In broad daylight, Zhu Hao suddenly faced two people with swords, even if the sword was only a prop, but if it weren't for the pedestrians passing by, I was really afraid that the other party would be murdered on the street.

Zhu Hao said: "I don't mean to offend, I just want to know if you really have the ability to integrate into the troupe...... The previous master of the dragon troupe, who was the head of the troupe you were going to join just now, told me that you are from the northwest, not from the music, but street performers who are struggling to survive everywhere, and my troupe just needs such talents, so I came to ask. ”

Dahan frowned.

Before Zhu Hao said that he had an opera troupe under him, with his experience in walking the world, of course he didn't believe it.

But the fact that the head of the dragon class was able to tell the child about it increased his credibility a lot.

"It's better to go back with me, if you are really capable, you can join my troupe and perform with my people, I wonder if you have any intentions?"

Zhu Hao said, taking out two pieces of broken silver from his arms, "There are more than one or two here, if you pass the assessment and prove your ability, this is your signing fee." ”

Seeing that the other party's money had been taken out, it was not an ordinary child's ability, so he frowned and asked, "What is the signing fee?" ”

Zhu Hao pointed to the courtyard on the other side of the river: "Look over there, it is the residence of the famous big opera troupe in the south of the Yangtze River, and only their opera troupe has a special singing martial arts troupe......

"The so-called signing fee is equivalent to the price of a one-time buyout, you sing with my troupe, but you will not sign a deed of sale, how much money you will get for singing in the future, the real price is clear, everything is in accordance with the contract!"

When the child heard this, he looked up at the big man, obviously moved.

The big man groaned and shook his head slightly: "I don't join your drama troupe, the dragon class master's drama troupe is really good...... We want to sing with him. ”

Zhu Hao said with a smile: "Eating this bowl of rice in the pear orchard, everything depends on your ability, if you are genuine, I will recommend you to the drama troupe of the dragon class master...... It's up to you whether you go or not. ”

Saying that, Zhu Hao turned around and went back and forth.

The big man hesitated, stepped to follow, and the child naturally followed.

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"You two, I wonder what your relationship is? Where did it come from? On the way, Zhu Hao asked.

Dahan replied: "From the northwest, father and son." ”

The answer is very simple, but very general, and it is obvious that he is on the go and very wary of strangers.

The three of them came to the courtyard where the main drama class of the dragon class was, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Yu San and the master of the dragon class chatting with the people of the Changyun class, Zhu Hao didn't have the intention of disturbing, and came to the grinding plate in the corner of the courtyard and sat down.

The big man who followed closely behind Zhu Hao asked, "I don't know who that is?" ”

"Came to ask for cooperation...... Don't worry, it's not too late for us to go over when the people are gone. After Zhu Hao finished speaking, he waited quietly.

Yu San and the Dragon Class Master have been talking to the people of the Changyun Class, in fact, they have noticed that Zhu Hao brought two people back, but they remember Zhu Hao's instructions not to reveal their identities before, Yu San was afraid that there was something important on Zhu Hao's side, so he handed over the people of the Changyun Class to the Dragon Class Master to greet him and walked towards Zhu Hao's side.

“…… Brother Hao, what is this? ”

Yu San is very discerning, and he has not called Zhu Hao a little boss in front of strangers recently.

Zhu Hao smiled and said to the two people behind him: "Let me introduce to you, this is located in the shopkeeper, and it is the employer of the dragon class owner, this time it is the person who is in the shopkeeper with the dragon class master, and he has come all the way from Anlu to sing opera......"

Dahan looked the three up and down, a look of distrust appeared between his eyebrows, and he shook his head and said, "It's not like." ”

Yu San originally had a smile on his face, but his face changed when he heard this: "How can you speak?" Can I still lie to you? ”

Zhu Hao smiled.

The relationship between the head of the dragon class and Yu San, and even with Zhu Hao, is indeed not something that ordinary people can understand, probably the father in front of him who took his son to the world, just judging from Yu San's conversation and demeanor, Yu San is more like a handicap, and he does not have the momentum of the owner.

Actually, people are not mistaken.

As he was talking, the people in the open cloud class on the other side left with unhappy faces, and they didn't seem to be talking.

Zhu Hao saw that the master of the dragon class was reluctant when he went out to see off the guests, maybe it was the open cloud class who threw out an olive branch, and the conditions were also excellent, he was already tempted by a person like the master of the dragon class who valued fame and fortune, but he knew that joining the big opera troupe would be exploited, and the script was not written by his people, so he had no bottom in his heart.

"Let's go, just set up a stage, let the two of them sing a paragraph, if they sing well, let them sing under the master of the dragon class, Yu Shopkeeper has no opinion, right?"

Zhu Hao asked with a fake look.

Yu San smiled and nodded: "You have spoken, naturally there is no problem." ”

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When Zhu Hao took Yu San and the artist father and son to the gate of the courtyard, the master of the dragon class just turned back after sending off the guests, bumped into him head-on, and hurriedly came over to salute.

When the dragon class master saw the father and son, his face was not very good-looking: "Boss, why did you bring the two of them back?" ”

The head of the dragon squad looked down on the father and son, and he didn't have the heart to deliberately hide Zhu Hao's identity, so he directly told Zhu Hao's identity in front of the father and son.

When the father and son heard this, their faces changed.

"Master Long, they want to join your troupe, if you don't need it, you can let him come to my side." Zhu Hao smiled and said, "I am short of martial artists here, but they named them to join your troupe, so I had to get them back in your name." ”

The dragon class master's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked impatient, as if to say, you want to take people away casually, as if I, the person who works for you, is qualified to interfere with your decision.

At this time, the big man stepped forward and saluted: "Long class master, I don't know ...... this little master is?" ”

The master of the dragon class said: "He is the real owner, and you are much better than entering my grass platform team." ”

The big man's eyes were misty.

Belonging to two theater troupes, it doesn't sound like a gang, how do you call him the owner?

At this time, several people came to the next courtyard, and Yu San had already gone in to greet the people who were often in the print belt to come out.

Chang Zaiyin asked respectfully: "Owner, how to build the platform?" ”

Zhu Hao said: "It's not too big, so let's build a platform the size of the Eight Immortals Table, martial arts not only depends on kung fu, but also on singing...... In your own way, what do you think? ”

At this time, although the father and son knew that Zhu Hao was the owner, they still had the idea of leaving.

The relationship between these people in front of me is too chaotic, and I wanted to join the drama troupe of the dragon class master before, because I saw that his team was not big but could arrange a good show, and I felt that it had a future.

But the current chaotic situation makes Dahan feel that this kind of team with an unclear internal structure has no future at all.

"We appreciate the kindness of the little master, but it's just ......"

Dahan declined Zhu Hao's kindness.

Zhu Hao smiled: "Don't be busy refusing, where is the performance not a performance?" If you want to make a name for yourself, don't have the courage to take risks at all? Speaking of this, he raised the broken silver in his hand, "This money is not a signing fee, it is only a lottery, as long as you sing well, you can take it." ”

After Zhu Hao's words, Dahan hesitated.

For street performers who travel the world, money is the most reliable thing that can bring stability to their lives.

Zhu Hao said: "I'll sing first, you listen, let the people of the two troupes be a witness!" ”

Without waiting for the father and son to refuse, Zhu Hao had already jumped on the makeshift platform by himself.

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Zhu Hao, as the owner of the opera troupe, wrote the script by him, and he taught him the previous singing, but he really never performed on stage.

Although it is only a temporary stage at the moment, the people in Zhu Hao's two theater troupes have put down the practice and run to the courtyard to watch the excitement, and they all know that Zhu Hao's level is not low, and they want to see what kind of talent the owner has, and he can support the pear orchard industry in Anlu at a young age.

Zhu Hao came to the stage and put on a martial arts shelf, but he only had a shape.

Singing in the mouth:

"The blue-faced Dourdun, the thief of the horse.

The red-faced Guan Gong fought in Changsha.

The yellow-faced Dian Wei, the white-faced Cao Cao,

Zhang Fei with a black face...... It's called Chirp......"

It's just a few lines of lyrics of the simplest "Rap Face", you don't need to care who Dou Erdun is, this is a figure in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, you just need to pay attention to the singing.

This section is the most suitable for martial arts to show the posture of the body, and Zhu Hao used it as an assessment topic.

If the father and son still despised Zhu Hao before, when they heard Zhu Hao sing these words on the small stage, the singing tone, shape and meaning are not comparable to people in ordinary theater troupes.

"Good!"

Of course, the two onlookers applauded.

Connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

If you use this singing voice and lyrics on the stage in the future, won't you win it a full house? Especially if the performer is still the owner, even if the singing is bad, it must be applauded!

Otherwise, do you want to mix in the theater troupe?

After Zhu Hao finished singing, he jumped down from the stage and looked at the father and son with a smile: "Can you sing?" ”

Dahan nodded: "The singing voice of the little master is similar to the singing voice of my northwest borderland, you can try it in the future." ”

Zhu Hao smiled knowingly.

Peking Opera originally blended many local operas, and the high-pitched part of it came from the Qin dialect, and the Han Dynasty found the northwest singing voice from it as soon as he heard it, indicating that the opera was on the right path.

Yu San reminded on the side: "You go up and sing, but if you want to take out the style of Wusheng, it's not interesting to just sing a couple of sentences lightly!" ”

Dahan felt that he was despised, as soon as he lifted the long knife, he jumped on the one-meter-square platform, his posture was light, but when he landed behind the stage, his body was as stable as a rock, and then he picked up the long knife in his hand, danced vigorously, and then sang Zhu Hao's words with his singing voice......

At first glance, his voice was more than ten times louder than Zhu Hao.

Not to mention the excitement around, you can even hear it on the other side of the river.

His kung fu is even more amazing, and he plays with a big knife while singing, especially when he sings "The red-faced Guan Gong fights Changsha", there is no reason to soar in momentum, making people feel that if he really has Guan Gong's Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, he will definitely be able to cut off ten or eight heads of the enemy under the swing.

There were not a few sentences in this paragraph, when the big man finished singing, he showed his posture on the stage, paused and stood still, and there was no one applauding in the audience.

Everyone looked at Zhu Hao, and it seemed that only Zhu Hao was qualified to be a judge.

"It's good, it's okay if you don't accept it...... Master Long, it seems that you have no vision, such a good player is not recruited to his side, it is really a big loss for the troupe...... This lottery is worth it. ”

Zhu Hao is not the kind of person who likes to play tricks, people sing well, give a little silver and strive to receive his subordinates to do things, why not do it?

Seeing Dahan jumping off the stage, Zhu Hao offered the broken silver, but Dahan didn't accept it immediately.

Zhu Hao asked: "Dare to ask the two, the surname Gao?" ”

Dahan replied: "My father and son are originally from Yansui, and they were originally military households...... The surname is Guan. ”

Zhu Hao was stunned.

No wonder the part that sings Guan Gong is particularly stylish, Yansui Town, the proper birthplace of the Qin dialect in northern Shaanxi, and the Guan family, singing the good drama of the ancestors, can you not work hard?