Chapter Seventy-Six: Finalization

His expression was restrained, so that people could not see joy and sorrow.

Yang Wenguang was still repentant, but Zhang Yuqing didn't bother to listen carefully to his words.

It was just a matter of setting up a prestige to be revealed.

The so-called three moves of treating, beheading, and accepting as a dog.

This beheading is almost done, and the Yang family is expected to have no more moths to block themselves in the future, so they naturally have to take advantage of the situation.

He listened quietly before he made a conclusion.

The main thing is to severely reprimand Zhao Yuanyan for deliberately misinterpreting the will of the Immortal Venerable, and solemnly stated that he will tell the Immortal Venerable Zhao Yuanyan what he did.

The second was to praise the behavior of the Yang family for awakening all beings, and praised Yang Wenguang for knowing that he could improve Mo Dayan, and secretly warned that this would be his last chance.

If you dare to do it again, you will fall into the eternal hell.

Both sides were overjoyed, and the previous tense scene was tacitly forgotten like chalk words that had been erased.

Zhang Yuqing looked at Yang Huaiyu, who was extremely excited, with a smile, and suddenly a thought rose in his mind, and said, "Mu, what you said before that you want to hand over your grandson to me to teach you personally, can you still do it?" ”

Mu Guiying was slightly flustered, and then Lao Huaiyu pulled Yang Huaiyu's arm with great relief, and nodded solemnly: "I'm afraid that His Royal Highness Daozi will dislike my family's Huaiyu's qualifications are dull and unbearable." But if the Taoist does not give up, the old body has nothing to repay, only to set up a shrine for the Taoist son, and worship day and night! ”

"That being the case......" Zhang Yuqing looked at Yang Huaiyu, who was a little afraid of looking at him, and ordered: "Yang Huaiyu, you are the chief disciple of my seat, are you willing?" ”

"I, I, I, I ......," Yang Huaiyu repeated clumsily, only to feel the heavy pressure coming from Daozi's body that made him tremble to the point that he could barely breathe smoothly.

After stammering for more than ten seconds, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Huaiyu greets Master Zhang!" ”

Zhang Yuqing was not stingy, and immediately waved his hand to summon a small piece of gold ingot from the storage bag, smelted it into a card, engraved with Yang Huaiyu's surname and the words of Daozi's personal inheritance, and gave it to him.

The method of this void creature immediately shocked the three of them, and even Lu Liang, who was waiting quietly with his head bowed on one side, was slightly startled.

'Sure enough, it is a personal inheritance of immortals, far more outstanding than any ethereal immortal person. In the eyes of mortals like us, I'm afraid this kind of magic power is not far behind the true immortals, right? The so-called immortal people, in addition to saying a few more words with the true immortals, what did they get? ’

Among the four people present, there were two immortals, Lu Liang and Yang Huaiyu.

However, they really didn't feel that they were any different from ordinary people after being granted the immortal fate.

It's nothing more than a little lightweight, healthy and slowing down aging.

As for any immortal magic, don't mention it, not at all.

It is also Lu Liang who once got an evil talisman from Daozi, and enjoyed the taste of appearing in front of people in Wangjiazhuang.

Yang Huaiyu was surprised and delighted to take the gold medal, immediately took off the jade jade plate on his waist, untied the five-color silk rope, threw the jade plate at will, and then strung it on the gold medal, and pinned it to his waist.

"Thank you, teacher, for your respect!"

Yang Wenguang and Mu Guiying also hurriedly saluted: "The child is stubborn, thanks to the teacher's teachings." ”

The name has been decided, Zhang Yuqing raised his hand and punched in a mana, holding up the three people: "You must have known that a grand play is being planned in our sect, and you are looking for people to play it." ”

Yang Huaiyu nodded: "The disciple knows." ”

"I think Huaiyu is just right for one of the roles, and I intend to let him play, I don't know if you are willing?"

Mu Guiying and Yang Wenguang looked at each other in unison, and said in their hearts, "Could it be that Huaiyu and Daozi had a premeditated plan?" ’

"I'm okay with that!"

Yang Huaiyu was also stunned, remembering that he wanted to be an actor under the pretext of coming to Xishan today, but he didn't want to coincide with the idea of being in charge of the teacher.

I don't know what role I'll play...... Inexplicably, I was still a little nervous in my heart.

After all, he is a young man, playful, and curious.

I couldn't personally watch the magical mist mirror screen at the festival site that day, and I could only imagine what a magnificent and magnificent scene it was from the oral accounts of others, and I was already itching.

This is also one of the reasons why he invited his grandmother and father to come to Xishan to ask for guilt on the grounds of being an actor.

Now that I suddenly heard that I really had the opportunity to climb into that mysterious water curtain and become an 'actor', my heart couldn't help but pound.

Hearing that Yang Fu had no opinion on his grandson's appearance, Zhang Yuqing was also slightly stunned.

You must know that in the feudal period, drama can be said to be the lowest level of the chain of social discrimination.

What is the status of the Yang Mansion, how can the grandchildren of the relatives be linked to such a lowly profession as an actor?

Even in later generations, it is rare to hear rumors that a wealthy family has sent their descendants into the entertainment industry.

Now that he promised so happily, he was caught off guard.

However, he only thought that this was the will of the Yang family, and he did not think deeply.

"That's fine, Huaiyu will stay in the Guannei next, accept a few days of acting improvement guidance, and don't have to go home."

Mu Guiying and Yang Wenguang didn't know anything about this, so they could only mumble their heads: "Yes!" ”

"Besides, I have something to do."

The title of Yang Huaiyu's chief disciple was given, and it was not without a price, Zhang Yuqing raised his eyes slightly and instructed Yang Wenguang:

"The Ru family has a place to train troops outside Bianliang City, right?"

"Yes."

"How old?"

"If you count the surrounding area, it's about three hundred and fifty acres of land."

"Can it be leveled?"

"Kaifeng is surrounded by plains, barely flat."

"In this case, the Ru family needs to set up chairs and benches in the field and use this place for other purposes."

Yang Wenguang sweated slightly, clenched his fists and asked: "I don't know if I can ask the master to explain something, a certain person will send someone to set up a venue according to local conditions." ”

"It doesn't hurt to say that Yu Er listened, I want to use this place as a place for the performance of the play, and invite the people of the city to take turns to watch this exquisite and wonderful play!"

Yang Wenguang pursed his lower lip lightly, his face full of disbelief.

However, thinking of the Daozi Immortal Family's repeated methods, he didn't say much, but he just gave it up.

……

After finalizing the issue of the actor and the theater, Zhang Yuqing had no intention of entertaining the Yang family, and immediately issued an eviction order.

Yang Huaiyu said goodbye to Mu Guiying and Yang Wenguang, and followed Lu Daochang in a trendy manner, imagining the days when he would follow the immortal law under the knees of Master Zhang, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

Lu Liang turned his head to look at him strangely, led him to a thatched house, and stretched out his hand: "Oh, this is where you live!" ”

Yang Huaiyu looked at this crumbling grass house with wind leaking on all sides, and said in surprise: "This and this, can this also live in people?" ”

Lu Daochang dusted off the dust and glanced at him: "You still dislike it?" This is a temporary residence specially allocated for the sake of the great disciple of Daozi. Otherwise, you will have to sleep in the open like other new disciples, and find a way to solve the accommodation problem by yourself! ”

Yang Huaiyu turned his head to look, and saw that the stream and mountain were crowded with new disciples rolling up and down, and they were salivating at his rotten thatched house, and immediately stopped being entangled, and pushed into the grass house with a big hand and shouted: "Hahaha, it's really a fairy house, it's me who has lost my eyes!" ”