Chapter 32: The Immortal Troupe (4)

When the buckle came out, it came out with tears in his eyes.

She is not the youngest in the immortal class, and there are a few months and ages younger than her, but she is the most likable to everyone, fair skin, big eyes, pointed chin, looks smart and intelligent, has a very lively personality, learns things very hard, respects her brothers and sisters, loves her brothers and sisters very much, and everyone likes her very much. Seeing her look heartbroken, everyone gathered around her and asked her "what's wrong" with concern.

Kou'er showed a forced smile: "No, it's nothing." It was said by the master. With that, he ran away.

Qiong Xiu hurriedly pushed Qin Yu beside her: "Go and see, what's wrong with her?" ”

Qin Yu raised his feet and walked towards Aunt Qin's house.

She entered Aunt Qin's room and saw Aunt Qin sitting at the table with a helpless face playing with the cup in front of her, and Mr. Huang stood in the center of the room with his hands behind his back with a solemn face.

Seeing Qin Yu come in, Mr. Huang nodded gently at Qin Yu, and Aunt Qin smiled, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Qin Yu asked solemnly: "Is there any way to save Kou'er?" ”

Aunt Qin and Mr. Huang exchanged a look, Aunt Qin shook her head and said, "I can't take care of her alone!" ”

Qin Yu asked: "That Mr. Wu should be more than just a songwriter!" ”

Mr. Huang glanced at Qin Yu approvingly and said, "Not bad." That Mr. Wu's name is Wu Qiwei, and he is a disciple of the Wu family in Huzhou. Writing music is just his hobby, he is actually the steward of the Wu family in Shengjing, and the big shopkeeper of the Wu family's twelve grain stores in Shengjing. ”

Qin Yu Daoqi said: "With such a narrow heart, how can you be a good shopkeeper?" ”

Aunt Qin smiled bitterly: "The heart is narrow or not, it varies from person to person, like us, it is the meat on the board, why talk about any demeanor!" ”

Mr. Huang also sighed with feeling.

Qin Yu did not give up: "Even the prime minister of Zhongshu Province is still under the control of the emperor, and there is always a way." Mr. Huang, you are well-informed, give us an idea. ”

Mr. Huang shook his head.

Qin Yu didn't wait for him to speak, and said a little aggressively: "Since I have already offended, I sent a buckle today, and tomorrow I don't want to think about Qiongxiu, it is not easy for the Changsheng class to gain a foothold from Jiangnan to Shengjing, if you lose your position from the beginning, you will have a foothold in Shengjing in the future, and you will also be a soft persimmon in the eyes of others......"

Before Qin Yu's words could speak, Aunt Qin's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly interrupted Qin Yu's words: "Mr. Huang, what Qin Yu said makes sense. I'll calm down now, I'm afraid he wants more than just a button! ”

Mr. Huang let out an "oh" in confusion.

Aunt Qin said: "Although he said that he wanted me to give him the deed of sale of the buckle, he didn't explicitly promise to greet Wanxiulou, but asked Mr. if you were still in Jiangnan, I was flustered, and now I can't remember, I don't know how to answer him at that time......"

Mr. Huang smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Forget it, no matter how you answer, since he is obsessed, he will always find out here." ”

Aunt Qin discussed Mr. Huang: "Look, the matter of detaining the child ......"

Mr. Huang smiled strangely and looked at his hands: "If my hands can still be used, why bother letting you ......"

Aunt Qin hurriedly interrupted Mr. Huang's words: "Sir, don't say that, being able to serve Mr. is my Qin Qing's blessing, sir, don't say that......"

Qin Yucai didn't care about these messy things, she said stubbornly: "Aunt Qin, Mr. Huang, can you delay for a few days and then send the buckle over." I'll figure it out! ”

Aunt Qin's eyes lit up, and then darkened again: "Girl, far water can't save near fire, you can help us for a while, but you can't help us for a lifetime." ”

Qin Yu begged: "Auntie, you just give me three days, if it doesn't work, I won't be strong!" ”

Aunt Qin was still hesitant, and Mr. Huang smiled on the side: "You just give her a few days of hard work, you can't generalize at any time, maybe Miss Yu really has a way!" ”

Qin Yu came out of Aunt Qin's house and went into his room.

Early the next morning, Qin Yu ran to Aunt Qin's house with a stack of papers with two black circles under his eyes, and after a while, the apprentices who were practicing in the courtyard heard their always steady master shouting loudly: "Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang, come and take a look!" ”

Everyone gathered together again and exchanged ears.

Aunt Qin's room was filled with laughter from time to time.

When it was almost time for lunch, Aunt Qin walked out of the house with a smile on her face and called Li Yingsheng: "Yingsheng, you go out with the master." ”

Li Yingsheng looked at the kitchen with smoke: "Master, let's go after lunch!" ”

Aunt Qin ignored him and walked straight towards the courtyard, Li Yingsheng sighed politely and followed Aunt Qin out of the door.

In Aunt Qin's house, Qin Yuzheng was talking to Mr. Huang: "I don't think I need to expect too much about Wanxiu Building. Although they are the largest theater in Shengjing, they have always cooperated well with Mr. Wu, and it is impossible to change their minds immediately because of a burlesque. Usually this kind of powerful and long-term business enterprises, well, businesses, are steady progress, although this drama is funny, but it is not suitable for the business atmosphere of Wanxiu Lou, they have always been based on singing big dramas......"

Mr. Huang was obviously not interested in Qin Yu's words, flipped through the stack of papers in his hand, and said with a smile: "How did you come up with it, 'If the big husband can't say it, he won't come out', it's really laughing at me!" ”

Qin Yu frowned and closed the topic.

Mr. Huang's gaze was still on the stack of papers, and he said, "It's interesting to see if you can write a few more burlesques like this." ”

Qin Yu sighed secretly in his heart and said, "Then I'll go back to the house and think about it." ”

Mr. Huang couldn't wait to say, "Okay, okay, okay, you go back to the house and think about it." ”

Qin Yu went out of the door, and Kou'er was waiting for her at the door of the house: "Sister Yu, Qionghua said that you didn't sleep all night last night, and you were trying to find a way, so you, did you think of a way...... I don't want to leave the immortal class, I don't want to leave Sister Yu, Sister Qionghua, Sister Qiongxiu, and I don't want to leave the master......"

Qin Yu patted her head arrangedly and said, "Don't worry, we will all find a way!" ”

She entered the house and saw a bowl of steaming sweet potato porridge on the only red lacquered table in the house, and Qionghua said embarrassedly on the side: "I have a dull hand, and I can't help, so I made you a bowl of porridge, you can see if it tastes good or not." ”

Qin Yu and Qionghua also have two other girls sleeping in the same room, last night she worked hard under the lamp, Qionghua has been serving her tea and water, and this morning she ...... I don't know why, Qin Yu's eyes turned red, and the tears that had been lost for a long time fell.

Qionghua looked at it, panicked, and hurriedly said: "You, what's wrong with you, did I do something wrong?" ”

Qin Yu wiped his tears with a smile and said, "No, no. It's that I haven't had sweet potato porridge for a long time......"

None of the men and women in the immortal class who were sold in had a handful of bitter tears, but they didn't have the time to flow. Qionghua remembered what happened to her, smiled understandingly, and said, "Don't think about anything, we are destined to live in the same room, that is the sister, you, drink porridge quickly!" ”

In the evening, Aunt Qin really returned in vain: "...... Mr. Min also said it was interesting, but he didn't open his mouth and agreed to let us give it a try...... I also tried it at the Daxin Theater, and the manager Liu also thought it was good, but as soon as I said that I would bring someone to give him an audition for a day, he resigned hesitantly......"

Mr. Huang pondered: "I think you can discuss Qin Yu about this, she is a material for doing things." ”

Aunt Qin was stunned and said something in Mr. Huang's ear.

Mr. Huang smiled: "What's so terrible about this, if it's really like what you said, it's a loving and righteous person." Our troupe often walks on the rivers and lakes, how can we do it without a backer, this is a ready-made gold ingot, and you don't know how to choose. ”

Aunt Qin smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that the Gu family will accuse us of abducting their girl?" I didn't hear any wind outside......"

Mr. Huang said: "You can't see it yet. Since she can take away all the people around her and not let one take responsibility, it is not a simple master, you just pretend to be deaf and dumb, this affection, she will have to pay it back sooner or later, no, I will help you solve the big problem now...... I'll help you try her tone tomorrow and see if she can write a new play, if it happens, the day when the longevity class will turn over is coming......"

Aunt Qin still looked very worried: "I hope so......"

Mr. Huang comforted her: "There is no high risk, there is no high return!" ”

In just two days, Qin Yu's status in the longevity class has risen to a higher level.

Aunt Qin took her out to talk about business, and Li Yingsheng came back and said with admiration on his face: "...... It's a god. She led her aunt to squat in the east and west markets to watch people for a long time, and went in to find a teahouse to talk to the boss, what venue fees, what income sharing, and what to give away an excerpt for nothing...... It is clear to others, faster than the plan of the palm frame, and it is clear......"

Here, Mr. Huang is leading people to rehearse.

The play is very simple, it is a story of a husband who is afraid of his wife who sings flower wine outside and is suspected by his wife. It's just one scene, but the lines are very funny, and the actors can't stand up for laughing by themselves a few times......

Qin Yu discussed Aunt Qin: "Don't sing the girls first, that place is mixed, no better than Wanxiulou, lest something happen......"

Aunt Qin has completely listened to her now, so she naturally agrees.

Dongshi's Yiwen teahouse in Shengjing can only be regarded as a low-end teahouse, mainly selling tea, and setting up a stage in the teahouse is just for the purpose of recruiting students, and there are often some foreign opera troupes who want to come to Shengjing to sing here, those who really love drama will not come to this time, those who come here are some who want to drink tea, if they are rewarded, they are also rewarded by Dr. Tea, praise their reward is good.

Today's Yiwen teahouse is a little different from weekdays, the laughter inside is shocking, in an hour, only the people who go in do not see the people who come out, and from time to time there are "jingling" money thrown on the stage. When the burlesque on the stage is over, people are still standing there talking and laughing and not wanting to end.

With excitement on her face, she picked up the copper on the stage and put it on the lacquered wooden plate, and ran backstage to show it to Aunt Qin: "Master, master, look, it's full of plates." ”

Aunt Qin just smiled faintly when she saw it, and asked Qin Yu beside her, "What did you think about what Mr. Huang mentioned to you?" ”

Qin Yu said with a smile: "It's not without material to write a new play, it's just that I can't sing, and the lyrics are a bit problematic." ”

Aunt Qin smiled and said no more.

There were a total of seven people in the Changsheng class that day, and everyone was very excited, and they had the feeling of singing excerpts on the first day of Wanxiu Building. When they left, the shopkeeper of Yiwen Teahouse personally sent them out of the teahouse, and in the evening, the owner of Yiwen Teahouse personally came to visit Aunt Qin in the longevity class and signed a future cooperation contract.

When the contract was signed, Qin Yu was kowtowing to Mr. Huang for tea, because from today on, Mr. Huang would teach Qin Yu to play the huqin.