Especially the old man Zhu Di.

Why?

The character on that stage is his father!

It's his own father.

No one in the room knew his dad better than he did.

But.

As for why his father raised an army in the first place, and why he raised an army to rebel.

He never really knew.

What he understands is just what others told him, Taizu started from the end of the micro.

It sounds like his dad is just a hero who wants to compete for the world.

Even some of the things his father told him when he was a child were far less intuitive than what he saw today.

At that time, he was only listening to the story, but now, when he saw with his own eyes that the monk on the stage was facing such a situation, he suddenly felt the same way.

He understood why his father rebelled in the first place.

Forced.

A person who has not done anything evil will be arrested for those disorders in the imperial court.

In that era, perhaps it was really like what these actors said, only with a sword in his hand could he see the so-called Paradise.

Time.

The old man Zhu Di thought that he was so old now, but he understood his father at this time, and he was naturally very emotional.

I also have a strong interest in the content of this drama.

It's just that he is very curious about who compiled the content of this opera.

He had never heard of such an opera in this world.

At the same time, the costumes on the stage, although they still look very similar to the traditional costumes, are closer to the real than the traditional costumes.

It seems that there has also been a great change from traditional opera.

Many of the words in those operas did not use the tone that was very difficult to distinguish in the original opera.

Rather, it was in an almost vernacular way.

So that any ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty can understand.

Even if you have never heard opera, you can hear it clearly from their mouths.

This is more in line with his Zhu Di's preferences.

For participating in the finals of this opera competition today, Zhu Di is still very satisfied with such an experience.

Although as an emperor, it is a bit taboo for someone to mention his father in the process of the performance, and use his father, that is, Emperor Taizu, as the prototype to compile it.

But that's what he said.

He really didn't care about these things.

As long as he wasn't smearing his father, he even felt good about such a thing.

Of course, this kind of thing is two mouths.

It depends on when it is used.

If it is when he needs to achieve a certain goal, then he Zhu Di is not like this.

I will definitely say one, two, three about this matter.

But on the contrary, like now, it's just a show.

Naturally, he didn't care too much.

I am even looking forward to the next performance.

But he's not the only one looking forward to what's next.

The crown prince Zhu Gaochi and the crown princess Zhang Yan by Zhu Di's side.

At this time, the two of them no longer had the lively appearance they had before, and the two of them stared intently at the stage without saying a word, for fear of delaying their looks.

I even forgot that there were people around me.

Brilliant.

It's so exciting.

In just a few scenes, all the audience was immediately drawn to this opera.

If everything at the beginning was just for them to empathize with the depression of life, it was not easy for the people.

But when the monk repeated the words of the Red Turban Soldier and said his name.

This short stage performance was instantly pushed to a climax.

There is a thought-provoking plot, and there is also a sense of anticipation that attracts people to continue looking forward to it.

But.

Just when everyone was looking forward to how the next content would continue, and how those actors would interpret Taizu's life.

What appeared on the stage was not the previous actors, but the host of the finals this time.

And said that the first opera performance has ended.

The audience who heard this suddenly felt a little depressed in their hearts.

This feeling is as if something is stuck in my throat, not up or down, and it is very uncomfortable.

However, the host said that after this competition, these opera performances will continue to be performed in theaters in the capital.

And the price of tickets will be much lower than the grand final.

After hearing the host's words, the audience present reluctantly accepted the result.

At this time, the old man Zhu Di, the crown prince Zhu Gaochi and the crown princess Zhang Yan sitting in the stands, although they could only passively accept this result, they were also a little unhappy in their hearts.

This is good, I have just seen a key point, and I am about to see the story of Emperor Taizu's next rise.

but told them it was gone.

How can this heart be strong?

"What the hell is that kid Zhu Zhanji doing? Singing a play, how can there be a reason to only sing half of it. ”

The old man Zhu Di couldn't help but mutter.

The crown princess Zhang Yan on the side listened to what the old man said, although she was talking about her son, but Zhang Yan was a little angry at this time.

Rare does not refute anything.

However, the crown prince Zhu Gaochi on the side was the most sober person in the field.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and smiled: "Dad, do you think this kid's idea is to want these people to run to that theater in the future?" ”

As Zhu Gaochi's words came out, the old man Zhu Di and the crown princess Zhang Yan on the side were really stunned for a few seconds.

"You say, if that kid really did this, would you go to see this play?"

Suddenly.

The old man Zhu Di and the crown princess Zhang Yan woke up like a dream.

"This kid is such a idea!"

And after tasting the product carefully, the old man Zhu Di was suddenly happy and said: "Don't say it, if you follow such a momentum, I estimate that the eight adults here will be fooled into the theater by that kid." ”

"This kid is really a good housekeeper, according to his approach, this court is really not short of silver."

After figuring out Zhu Zhanji's intention to do this, the old man Zhu Di's depression in his heart disappeared.

If he wants to make money from his own business, how can he, a grandfather, really be angry.

"But, if my son does this, aren't these people who came to see the finals lose a lot?"

The crown princess Zhang Yan on the side asked.

However, after thinking for a moment, Zhu Gaochi said: "Actually, there is nothing, this competition is originally a competition, the purpose is to compete, not to really perform, if these actors keep singing like this, when will it be a head?" Emperor Taizu has so many things, where can he finish singing today. ”

"And the paragraph just now, although it seems a little unfinished, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, what should be shown has also been expressed, and there is nothing to say at the end here."

Listening to Zhu Gaochi's explanation, Zhang Yan thought about it carefully, and it was really like this.

Isn't it the same with those who sing opera outside?

That is, to tell the story, it is also divided into one, two, three, four, and five times.

Tell a paragraph at a time.

Thinking of this, the crown princess Zhang Yan also sighed helplessly, and then said: "When I return to the house this time, I must let that kid call these people to the house and sing them to me from beginning to end!" ”

Hearing this, the crown prince Zhu Gaochi suddenly smiled.

However, after the crown prince and the crown princess figured out all the puzzled places.

Zhu Di, the old man on the side, seemed to suddenly think of a question, and said suspiciously: "However, you said that this stinky boy has done such a play, what kind of opera competition, what is he for?" If you want to say that in the past, I really wanted to make some money, I believe that this kid was capable, but when is it now, this stinky boy is still thinking about this bit of silver? ”

Although the old man Zhu Di's words were curious inquiries, it was better to say that he was curious than to question.

In fact, from the very beginning, all of them were strange.

Zhu Zhanji, the grandson, is about to ascend the throne as the emperor.

From now on, he will be the emperor who is in charge of the life and death of the world, and he is still thinking about this bit of silver?

According to the talent and understanding shown by Zhu Zhanji's kid in government affairs in the past, it is absolutely impossible for silver to be priced.

It's just that after coming to the venue of this competition in person, after seeing the opera, they seem to have forgotten their previous doubts.

Now the old man Zhu Di suddenly recalled what he wanted to figure out the most on this trip.

Listening to the old man's words, the crown prince Zhu Gaochi on the side also recalled the matter they had talked about before.

also frowned and replied: "I don't know this, in fact, I have the same idea as your father, according to my understanding of this kid, which is more important, I believe he can still carry it." ”

"If it is said that in the days to come, this kid will come out like this, and let the second and third children do it, I don't think there is anything, but this kid has just presided over the overall situation, and he has done such a thing first, which is really a bit strange here, especially at such a time, it seems that nothing in the world is more important than this matter."

Regarding what the boss Zhu Gaochi said, the old man Zhu Di still agrees with it very much.

Just when the two of them were wondering about the truth, the crown princess on the side did not participate in their kind of thing.

After seeing that there were a lot of actors on the stage, he immediately said happily: "It's started again, it's started again!" ”

Listening to the words of the crown princess Zhang Yan, the old man Zhu Di and the crown prince Zhu Gaochi also looked towards the stage.

I saw that on the stage.

A few actors dressed in the costumes of ordinary farmers seem to be chatting with their families at home.

Adults, the elderly, children.

The family is happy.

While telling hearsay jokes, he also talked about the shortcomings of the family, how the harvest was in the field, and when he would be able to add a quilt to the family. When the weather is cold, the child will no longer have to be cold.

Just when the poor people of the family were looking forward to a future that was about to improve.

An arrow suddenly came from outside the arena and slammed into the stage.

On the stage, he played the role of a family, and he also cooperated with the arrow and lay on the ground.

Everyone was shocked to see this sudden change.

This is true both on and off the stage.

Just when everyone was still unsure of what was going on, a group of soldiers dressed in the costumes of the Mongols of the north rushed into their small courtyard, and killed all of them on the spot, regardless of whether they were adults or children.

Except for the woman who was tied up, none of the others remained.

And those Mongolian soldiers also immediately showed an unscrupulous look.

First, they took away the belongings of that family.

Later, in front of everyone, several people took turns to XX the peasant woman.

Just when the children in the courtyard were played in the courtyard by the Mongol soldiers in Mobei as playthings.

The child witnessed the killing of his family and the abduction of female elders.

"Mother!"

"Auntie!"

“.”

The child screamed in pain in the courtyard.

In addition to pain and fear, there is more hatred on the immature face.

His eyes were red.

Letting the people around him play, his eyes were staring at his mother.

He wanted to do something, but he couldn't. 、

He wanted to pick up his father's scythe in the corner and kill them all.

But he couldn't.

His strength was too small.

He couldn't break free from those Mobei soldiers.

He could only watch it happen.

In the last second, the family was happy, imagining a better life in the future.

In the next second, the whole world seemed to become a human purgatory.

Nothing was more painful and desperate than what he was going through right now.

The audience under the stage, looking at the scene in front of them now, everyone's hearts can't help but pinch their hearts for the content presented on this stage.

That's how old that kid is

But he had to watch his mother be defiled in front of him.

This feeling of powerlessness, this sense of hopelessness, this feeling that life is worse than death, everyone can empathize.

At first, God did not favor them.

Miracles did not appear.

The child survived and was thrown there like waste by those Mobei soldiers.

But at this time, this child has no soul.

Like a hollow corpse.

The soldiers of Mobei left.

What was left behind was a soulless shell, corpses all over the ground, and a few women lying on the haystack with blood and blank eyes.

The rest of the family's belongings were looted.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Everyone on stage stopped moving.

Gradually.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the mouths of those who were good at ventriloquism.

Several soldiers dressed in Ming military uniforms ran here.

The leader seems to be a general.

He came to the courtyard, and looking at this purgatory-like scene on earth, he involuntarily clenched his fists.

After checking and discovering that all the people in the courtyard were dead and only one child was still alive, the general came to the child's side.

Squatting in front of him, he looked at the child in front of him and asked, "Child, what is your name?" ”

The child does not speak.

"Do you still have family?"

The child does not speak.

Seeing this, the general seemed to understand that the child had been frightened stupidly, so he could only get up helplessly.

Just as he arranged for the soldiers around him to place this child well.

The kid spoke.

"I don't want to go, this is my home, and I'm going to be here."

Listening to the child's words, the soldiers on the side hurriedly said: "Child, your family is dead, and you can't live here alone." ”

But the boy shook his head.

Just when the general was going to use force, he ordered someone to send the child away.

The boy seemed to see the knife crumbling at their waists, and then asked, "Can we help me get revenge?" ”

Listening to the child's words, the general did not hesitate and said, "Don't worry, none of the people who slaughtered my Ming people will be able to escape!" ”

With that, the boy knelt straight in front of the general and gave him three hard knocks.

Looking at the child's appearance, for some reason, the general seemed to empathize, and after a moment of silence, he untied the knife from his waist, and then put it against the child's arms, and said, "If you want, you can chop those miscellaneous pieces into rotten meat with your own hands!" ”

Listening to the general's words, the child seemed to be suddenly awakened, he looked at the general with blazing eyes, and said, "I do! ”

Hearing this, the general-looking man nodded, turned his head and ordered the child to be taken to the barracks.

But just as the boy was about to leave with the soldiers around him, he suddenly turned his head to look at the majestic general standing behind him at this time, and shouted, "General, who are you!" ”

Hearing this child's words, the soldiers on the side hurriedly said: "This is the emperor of our dynasty!" Call the emperor! ”

When the child was a little stunned, the man standing at the gate of the farm at this time didn't care, but said seriously: "I'm Zhu Di!" Zhu Di who will kill the enemy with you to take revenge! ”