Chapter 153: Believe It or Not
After sending Gongyeling away, Zhu Hao told Guan Dezhao and his son about the martial arts.
Guan Dezhao said: "The owner, in fact, there is no hurry, if you are busy, just busy with you." ”
Zhu Hao smiled.
According to the news he inquired, although Guan Dezhao's father and son had never been on stage in the troupe, the people in the troupe were already living in a foreign land, and the concept of huddling together for warmth was clear, and they also saw the ability of the Guan family father and son, so they slowly became their own people, so that the two quickly found a sense of belonging in the troupe.
The father and son of the Guan family knew that they had not been in the theater for a long time, and they had not signed a deed of sale, so why did Zhu Hao want to give him his money? You must be patient and wait first.
If you come up and ask for this and that, you will be unkind.
"It's nothing, it should still be taught, the previous "The Legend of the White Snake" made some achievements in Anlu, but it was just a folk tune, not a drama in the real sense...... Singing has to be open and closed, and you can't just use a minor key style to satisfy ticket holders, so let's write the next script for you, which is Guan Erye's "Battle of Changsha". After getting the script, you have to practice singing more, and when the time comes, the role will be in place, and strive for a full house. ”
Write a new play, whoever enters the starring role will be the substitute, everyone in the drama troupe must fight for it.
Entering the starring position means that you can learn better skills, and at the same time, you will also take the initiative in theater tickets and reward sharing.
Yu San asked: "Little owner, this "Battle of Changsha" ...... Do you need a female actor on stage? ”
The question hit the nail on the head.
The previous "The Legend of the White Snake", which was a romantic love story, mainly women, and singing "Battle of Changsha" was simply a man's play, and it was best not to have a woman on stage.
Stiffening Guan Dezhao's expectant gaze, Zhu Hao said with a smile: "I will decide the casting later, each according to his ability, but the protagonist is standing here, there is no need to choose others...... It's not appropriate for Guan Jing to be on stage at a young age, it's better to let him follow me, and I will arrange something else for him to do, such as reading or something, what do you think? ”
"This ...... It's all up to the owner. ”
Guan Dezhao knows each other very well.
Zhu Hao asked him, an outsider, to be the leading actor in the new play, making it clear that he was letting him take the lead, and even if his son had some ability, it was still too difficult to go on stage in the troupe, at most he was doing chores and running errands.
If he can let his son study with the owner and escape the fate of being a play, this is something that the father can't ask for.
"Since you have this intention, then I will send the script over tomorrow, and the troupe will seize the time to rehearse these days, depending on the situation, the plague has come to an end, and the street has slowly begun to liven up, striving for the fireworks season in March, singing a good show, and shaking the local pear orchard again......"
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After talking about the drama troupe, Zhu Hao was going back to the palace.
But he also has an important thing for Yu San to do, the laboratory he built in Shangkuo Village before, now he has entered the city, and he has to go to Xingwangfu every day to attend classes, and the laboratory must be moved to the city, as for the children of Shangkuo Village and Xiakuo Village, the outstanding ones will be selected to come into the city to study with him, plus Guan Jing, these children will eat and live together.
At the same time, Zhu Hao also had to set up a workshop, find adult carpenters, masons, craftsmen, etc. to serve him, and try to produce some chemical raw materials.
Anlu is a local area, and Yu Sanren has a wide network, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to do it.
At the same time, Zhu Hao asked Yu San to bring Uncle Zhong and his apprentice Gouzi to help him do things, these are all his own people, as for the previous salt drying thing was completely put down, and the salt flats outside the city were abolished.
After arranging everything, there was only one Guan Jing left in front of Zhu Hao.
"Would you like to read?" Zhu Hao asked.
Guan Jing asked, "I read...... How can it be? ”
Zhu Hao grinned and said, "Take the imperial examination...... I know that your kung fu is not bad, you can take the martial arts, the martial arts need to take the exam, do you want to sing for the rest of your life? ”
Guan Jing thought about it, couldn't help nodding, and agreed with Zhu Hao's statement.
The opera is a third-class sect and nine streams, and the society belongs to the inferior people, it is rare to have the opportunity to end the wandering, settle down in life, and follow the owner to study and learn the craft, why not go, do you have to stay in the opera troupe to "practice" yourself?
"But...... Need to ask for a separate sir? Guan Jing looked longing.
Zhu Hao said: "I am your husband...... Of course, it's not for you to worship me as a teacher now, but to wait until you learn the skills......"
"You!?"
Guan Jing looked confused.
"Even your father doesn't dare to underestimate me, are you still reluctant? Let's put it this way, I can not only teach you how to sing, but also teach you to read and write, grow into knowledge, and even learn military strategies, just practice martial arts...... You have to learn from your father, and if you really don't have the talent to study, you can also consider becoming an apprentice, go to my workshop to learn a trade, and become a master in the future, isn't it? Zhu Hao made a plan for Guan Jing's life.
But Guan Jing obviously didn't believe it.
He didn't get along with Zhu Hao for a long time, even if he ran with the troupe, Zhu Hao didn't stay in the troupe often, and he didn't really see Zhu Hao's skills, he only knew that the one in front of him was his young owner, the kind that he said.
Guan Jing said: "My father and I both eat with the troupe, you are my owner, you have the final say in everything." "For him, my father is in charge of this kind of thing, even my father listens to you, I don't have a choice, you can do whatever you say.
As far as Zhu Hao is concerned, whether you take the initiative to agree or are forced to agree, as long as you follow me.
"Okay, the children of the village will enter the city in the next two days, and then you will live together, you will be their elder brother, and if there is disobedience, you can only beat ...... They come from two villages, and I'll tell you who can divide and disintegrate...... If you can't beat it alone, just ask your father to beat it together, and if you don't obey, I'll drive people back to the village directly......"
Zhu Hao has a new plan.
He himself can't keep an eye on these children all the time, so find someone to help him watch, and now there is only respect and appropriateness among the people around him.
First of all, he is the same age, and then Guan Jing belongs to an outsider, there is no small group among the children in these villages, plus he has kung fu in his hands, and he can call his father to fight with him if he can't beat it, which is very suitable.
Guan Jing was a little surprised when he heard this, and thought to himself what kind of unsightly thing this was going to do? Call people into the city, and if they don't obey, they will be beaten...... But I can't do anything, what reason do I have to hit those people?
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Xingwangfu.
School House.
Class time.
Tang Yin came a little late in the afternoon, and Gongsun Yi was in front of him.
At this time, Tang Yin had carefully read Zhu Hao's lesson plan and knew it in his chest.
The content of what he said was basically the same as what Zhu Hao said.
This also made Gongsun Yi and several children present feel that what Zhu Hao said before should have been taught by Tang Yin, almost in the same vein.
Only Zhu Hao knows that Tang Yin is a temporary Buddha to learn a little fur, but Tang Yin can preach without a script after simply reading the lesson plan, it seems that he still has real skills, at least in terms of memory and comprehension, not Sui Gongyan and Gongsun Yi are comparable.
The class was not long, in fact, even Tang Yin didn't know how long he should talk each time, and after teaching a few paragraphs of "Mencius", he stopped.
Zhu San asked, "Mr. Lu, should we memorize it now, or should we be silent?" ”
Jing Hong asked with concern: "Do we want to write our own understanding based on the Commentary on Mencius's Chapters and Sentences?" ”
The students' questions are very simple, but Tang Yin is a little overwhelmed, what should he do after speaking, he has no teaching experience, how can he know this?
Tang Yin is worthy of being a character who has experienced big scenes such as peeing in public and running naked on the street, this trouble is nothing to him, and he smiled and said: "There is no need to memorize, and there is no need to write understanding, first read every sentence and every word, remember its content and meaning, and if you don't understand, you can ask Mr. Gongsun, or ask me directly, and then you can't ...... Ask Zhu Hao, he followed me to learn more solidly. ”
This sounds true, but this kind of push-two-six-five style ...... Zhu Hao wanted to say, Tang Bohu, why are you like this? Is it okay to be a little responsible?
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A few children review their homework.
Tang Yin called Zhu Hao to the courtyard alone, while Gongsun Yi stayed inside to watch a few children study.
Tang Yin asked, "At noon, someone in the palace informed me that I could teach here in the next few days, and I would arrange the school house to the inner courtyard when I returned." ”
Zhu Hao is not very interested in where to study, in fact, this place is more familiar to him, and it is closer to the dormitory, now he is a day student, but the palace still has a bed, and he can stay overnight at any time, and he brought bedding and luggage into the palace.
Because the news from the palace and the family is not equal, he can even not return home at night, and the family will think that he lives in the palace, and the palace will think that he has returned home...... It couldn't be better.
Nor will any gentleman or anyone have to visit his home and find out where he has gone in the evening.
"By the way, Zhu Hao, how long did it take you to learn those things? Was it before or after you met me? ”
Tang Yin used to read Zhu Hao's lesson plan, which was basically a glance and ten lines, but after detailed research today, he found that the content in it was quite rich.
Although it contains only four books, each annotation, as well as the speeches in class, are recorded in detail, and some plans are made to deal with students' questions.
Coupled with the neat handwriting, the pen is strong and solid, and the wood is three points, Tang Yin feels that the lesson plan should be written by the master behind Zhu Hao.
Zhu Hao shook his head: "I don't remember." ”
Tang Yin originally looked forward to it, but when he heard this answer, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Tang Yin looked into the distance: "Zhu Hao, you are a child, why do you have to keep so many secrets?" Can't tell the truth? ”
Zhu Hao was dissatisfied: "Mr. Lu, you said that you are a famous contemporary literary person, you have to get to the bottom of it, even if there is such a person, he has a certain talent in teaching, but can he compare to you in poetry and painting?" It's enough that you know me, why do you have to get to the bottom of it? ”
"Huh?"
Tang Yin looked at Zhu Hao, who was fighting against him.
suddenly realized that Zhu Hao's mind was definitely not what an eight-year-old child should have.
"Then you tell me, is that person in Anlu now?"
Tang Yin stared at Zhu Hao and asked.
Zhu Hao got up, ignored Tang Yin's strange gaze, turned around and walked to the classroom, and threw down two sentences: "Yes, right in front of you, believe it or not!" ”
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