Chapter 165: Nian Nujiao
There was a lot of confusion in the hospital hall, and someone shouted.
"It's broken, my internal organs are broken!"
Wang Zhun heard the old doctor say that he was not too seriously injured, and the first thing he did when he got up after enduring the severe pain was to give the other party a slap.
"Quack, I'm dying of pain."
"Lang Jun forgives the sin, but you only took one punch after all."
"The old thing kicked Su Wunu to death, and I was punched, save my life!"
Another middle-aged man in a brocade robe in the hospital suddenly got up and exclaimed, "Su Wunu is dead? How happened to Zhang Siniang? ”
Those who can come into contact with the female musicians in the teaching workshop are either rich or expensive, Wang Zhun saw that there was also a person who wanted to get Zhang Siniang, so he turned to look at the other party in pain and shouted, "Who are you?" ”
"Wei Hui." The middle-aged man in the brocade robe said loudly: "Jing Zhao Wei, the nephew of the sage, the grandson of Emperor Zhongzong, the son of Princess Ding'an, the doctor of Zhengyi, and the Sima of the Mao Wangfu." ”
"Jiri."
"Let me ask you, where is my fourth mother?!"
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"You are a dog, don't bother me."
Wang Zhun didn't take Wei Hui in his eyes at all, and took a bite to the other party's feet, and his stomach hurt again, and he hummed and chirped to let people carry him home.
He wants to go to the king to complain, even if he can't kill Xue Bai, he has to kill the old thing who beat people.
The king had held more than 20 positions, and most of the time he was in the house next to the king's house, when he heard that his son had been beaten half to death, and turned to his home in a purple robe.
"Arrogant outside, and finally provoked a character you can't afford to mess with?!"
got along in private, Wang Zhun didn't even have a soft mouth in front of the king, covered his stomach and shouted: "I am arrogant with my ability to accompany the saint to fight cocks, how unhappy is Grandpa?" ”
Wang Tie frowned, first asked the famous doctor in the family to check his son's injury, and then scolded: "You have to be arrogant, don't look for your grandfather if something happens." ”
"Xue Bai moved me, I read that this kid offered treasures in front of the saint several times before I came to remind Grandpa, otherwise I would have killed him!"
"You have a good relationship with him, what's going on?"
"I don't know." Wang Zhun was annoyed when he mentioned it, and said: "I greeted Xian Yu Erlang in the teaching workshop, but I didn't want him to pry Zhang Siniang, I just wanted Su Wunu to get drunk with him and teach this turtle to be ugly." Damn, suddenly an old thing came in and beat people when they saw them, knocked down all my people, and killed Su Wunu, I don't know what's going on. ”
"What did Huang Hui say?"
"Said that it was important for me to heal my injuries, and said that Xue Bai Sheng's family was strong, let me go first and hand it over to him to deal with."
"What is the appearance of the beater?"
"Stronger than an ox, several feet tall, a black face is really rough, with two scars on it, gray temples, and a bitter and bitter stinky brow."
Wang Yu asked, "Square face, sword eyebrows?" ”
"Yes."
"Wang Zhongsi and Xue Bai are mixed together?" Wang Tie groaned: "The spit pot still dares to tell me that the Yang Party did not win over Wang Zhonghe. ”
"Can there be a word in the mouth of the spit pot that is the truth? Can Grandpa believe him? ”
Wang Zhun also frowned when he spoke, and he always felt uncomfortable in his stomach, rolling on the couch, and screaming in pain.
"My guts are broken! Grandpa is the master for me...... What did I do wrong? I just want to get drunk on Erlang, Wang Zhongsi broke my viscera! ”
When the king looked at his son's pitiful appearance, his heart was on fire. After thinking about it, he didn't complain in front of the emperor, but ordered Bei to go to the right minister's mansion.
It is the right minister who is anxious to deal with Wang Zhonghei, and he is aware of this matter, one is to use the right minister's mansion to come out, and the other is to reconcile with the right minister.
He just wore a purple robe, and he needs to stabilize this official position for the time being, but he still can't break with the Right Prime Minister's Mansion at the moment.
Along the way, Wang Anchor also thought of a trivial matter.
At that time, Lu Qi was demoted, it was really not arranged by him to order Yu Shitai, he checked and checked, the most suspicious was Lu Yi, Lu Qi's father, to put it bluntly, the Lu family was unwilling to serve under the right minister.
But after this matter, the right minister still seems to doubt him.
Of course, at present, this matter is still hidden in his heart, and Wang Tie still treats Li Linfu very respectfully.
"Right Minister, look at this...... Did the lower officials take the opportunity to give Wang Zhongsi some eye medicine? ”
"It's reminiscent of self-defilement, sloppy, rude."
Li Linfu paced a few steps in a deep voice, made a judgment, and said, "I will also inform Hu'er." ”
This matter can be big or small, it is reasonable and big to sue, and if he wins the lawsuit, he will give the saint a reason to dismiss Wang Zhonghei, and if he can't win, he has his own way to make the sage feel that Wang Zhonghei has scheming.
Workshop.
Xue Bai regretted a little that he didn't bring Li Jilan and Li Tengkong for casting.
The people he brought, Wang Zhonghe, was not interested in music and rhythm, and after beating people, he sat under the eaves and closed his eyes to recuperate; Du Wulang was only interested in the murder case, staring at the gate and waiting for others to arrest Wang Zhonghe, ready to come forward.
Fortunately, the Yan brothers can help.
Yan Quanming said in a low voice: "I inquired, the teaching workshop made Kong Wei unable to understand the rhythm of music, and made a big joke that he couldn't understand "Huanxi Yarn". Sure enough, there are talented people in the workshop who may not be able to get ahead, so you should choose carefully. ”
"Yes. I saw it. ”
Yan Jiming came back to his senses from the sound of the drum and said, "Concubine Lu's drum is really good. But I watched the play, and there were not many places where I could use the drum, and Xue Lang was elected as a musician who was good at playing the pipa and zheng. ”
Xue Bai had heard Li Tengkong say this, but for him, it was also very powerful to see what instrument to use.
"Twelve Lang still understands the rhythm of music, so let's help select it."
"Interested." Yan Jiming was stunned, scratched his head and said: "But the matter of music and rhythm depends on talent, my talent is too poor, a gentleman has six arts, and he can only use five arts." ”
This is clearly a self-effacing statement.
Then, Yan Jiming picked up the pipa and played a song according to his feelings about the play, completely popping out the sense of beauty and beauty that Xue Bai wanted.
"Throw bricks and lead the way, and invite all artists to perform."
Xue Bai saw it, pulled Du Wulang, who was still probing his brain, and said, "Look at the six arts of the gentleman of the Twelve Langs, what about you?" ”
"People are born different." Du Wulang snapped his fingers, "I barely have six arts." ”
"You come with me."
"The Yamen haven't come yet."
"No hurry, not so fast."
Here, let the Yan brothers help select musicians, Xue Bai told him that he would rather pick more and go back to slowly screen the talents, and he was led by Huang Hui to cast.
Compared with the selection of musicians, the casting is much more glamorous.
Passing through a ritual door to the inner people's residence, the roadside is full of beautiful girls, dressed in fish pattern brocade, graceful and colorful, singing and dancing on the roadside, an elegant and beautiful scene.
"Ahh
Du Wulang followed behind Xue Bai, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he touched his nose from time to time, for fear that he would have a nosebleed and make a big ugly.
Seeing this, Huang Hui was triumphant, led them all the way to the stage and sat down, clapped his hands, and called his carefully selected insiders to come out to show their talents.
"What I want in the primary election is very simple, I can sing like Xu Hezi."
"Yes, yes." Huang Hui smiled: "I don't know how many people Xue Lang wants to pick?" The old slave heard that there should be seven or eight people, right? ”
"Can you pick more, choose while training."
"Of course!"
No, Huang Hui was overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Xue Lang can pick a few if he wants, the more the merrier." ”
For him, the more places there are, the more screenings he has, and the more money he receives.
In fact, there were only four main roles in "The Legend of the West Chamber", Cui Yingying, Zhang Sheng, Hongniang, and Mrs. Cui. But Xue Bai intended to bring all the candidates back to Li Jilan and Li Tengkong.
One by one, beautiful musicians came to the stage, Fan Xue Bai looked good and said a "can", and Du Wulang took the booklet and wrote down a name.
After a while, Xue Bai frowned, leaned over and said, "Lao Dan still has to choose from those low-level palace people. ”
"Originally, this was the selection of the warbler and the matchmaker....."
On the stage, a girl with heavy makeup walked on, with a beautiful appearance, and her skills were overwhelming, and her singing voice was good.
Xue Bai didn't know how to do it anymore, but he could still hear this obvious level gap, and couldn't help asking, "Who is this?" ”
Huang Hui was a little embarrassed, and hesitated: "This is ...... Pang Sanniang. ”
At this moment, Youle saw that Pang Sanniang had attracted Xue Lang's attention, and hurriedly shouted: "Please Xue Lang Mo was deceived by this 'fake face thief!'" ”
"What's going on?"
Huang Hui only collected the money, and didn't bother to look at the list carefully, so something went wrong, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Xue Lang, don't blame, this Pang Sanniang is indeed over forty years old, but her singing voice is very good, and if you perform today, don't pick her." ”
"Over forty years old? But she couldn't see it, and asked her to come forward and take a look. ”
Soon, Pang Sanniang walked in front of Xue Bai, and could see that she had heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes, but she couldn't see that she was old, like a girl.
"The slave family visited Xue Lang, sang and danced, the slave family boasted of being good, and begged Xue Lang to give him a chance."
Xue Bai asked, "I'm presumptuous, can you ask Sanniang to take off her makeup and let me take a look?" ”
Pang Sanniang was a little frightened, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Huang Hui, with disappointment and helplessness in her eyes. Huang Hui glared at her with a threatening gaze and shouted, "Don't go yet!" ”
Then, Huang Hui bowed down to Xue Bai and smiled: "The old slave was negligent, and such a wicked-faced woman mixed in, and because of this Pang Sanniang's good makeup, she hid it from the old slave." ”
"Oh?"
"Xue Lang didn't know, the old slave heard her name when he first arrived at the workshop, and invited her in her house, Yi Feng did not put on makeup, the old slave asked her where Pang San Niang was, but she said that Pang San was my niece', and put on makeup the next day, and the old slave also said that she saw her aunt yesterday, and she was really teased. Its metamorphosis is ruos, bold ruos, and the woman is also! Therefore, the people in the workshop called her a fake face thief....
Pang Sanniang took off her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, revealing a wrinkled face.
In fact, she was well-maintained, and she was young and beautiful among women of this age, but unfortunately, the future she wanted was never hopeless.
The saints love singing and dancing, and give them a chance to shine on the door of the Ping family, such as Aunt Pei, Aunt Gongsun, and Xu Hezi, who are famous all over the world.
She believed in her talent and appearance, thinking that if she could be selected as an insider from 5,000 musicians, she would be able to go from the outer teaching workshop to the inner teaching workshop, and then to one of the three hundred disciples in Liyuan, and then become one of the ten families. As a result, in the blink of an eye, youth is gone.
Over the years, she put on makeup, desperately performed in the mansions of the powerful, earned money, bribed the teaching staff, and finally became famous, but she knew in her heart that everyone was just watching jokes, and it was interesting to see her, a thief who sold fake faces.
Encountering today's opportunity to really perform in front of the saint, even if Huang Hui greedily devoured her hard-earned money before, in the end, he would only let her get out of the way in disgust.
She also knew that she couldn't erase this wrinkle, but she still gave all the money stupidly.
"The slave family ........ meet Xue Lang."
Pang Sanniang walked in front of Xue Bai, bowed again, and didn't dare to raise her head.
Xue Bai didn't urge, she waited for a while before she slowly raised her head, showing her old face, her eyes were sour, and she cried.
"It's up to her to play Mrs. Cui." Xue Bai said.
Pang Sanniang was stunned for a moment, only to feel in a dream.
"That's right." Xue Bai said again: "You are also responsible for the makeup and hair on the stage." ”
Pang Sanniang shuddered before she came back to her senses, and she was so excited that she pointed to the sky and responded: "The slave family will never let Xue Lang down." ”
Xue Bai knew at a glance that she had a life to pursue and would do her best.
But he was thinking in his heart that the teaching workshop was the same as Chunqiu, whether he took Chunqiu to make trouble or write a drama to pick people, it was only a temporary break of the old rules. It is not a big change to have a few more scholars and a few more theater actors.
It's like throwing a pebble into a lake, causing ripples, and it will slowly calm down. But to change the way of the world, it is necessary to have the patience and perseverance of Jingwei reclamation.
Huang Hui leaned down and said, "Xue Lang, look, the next four are the most outstanding."
"Really?" Xue Bai looked at it and did see four beautiful women on stage.
"These are the four sisters of the Ren family." Huang Hui smiled: "Tu Na Qingwan, converge and collapse, what does Xue Lang think?" According to the old slave, one plays Yingying, one plays the matchmaker, the other plays Zhang Sheng in male costume, and adds the role of a maidservant, isn't it beautiful? ”
As he said, the four sisters of the Ren family are indeed first-class beauty, with excellent voices and singing skills. But he vaguely felt that they were not singing seriously, but only staring at him with interest, looking at each other, shyly and smiling, and secretly handing out.
Huang Hui took a look at it, and said: "After the play, Xue Lang can also ask the saint to give them to you, which is another good story." ”
This kind of eunuch is very good at being courteous, and he has been smiling, and without waiting for Xue Bai to speak, he has asked Du Wulang to write down their names.
Anyway, if you don't decide the role now, Xue Bai doesn't care, but she really hasn't found a particularly satisfactory candidate to play Cui Yingying, and she is a little impatient.
It was nearly dusk.
Today's casting was almost over, and the shouts of eunuchs and maidservants suddenly sounded at the Yimen.
"Girl, no."
"Let Me Sing ......."
A little woman snorted, although it was only three words, her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which was very beautiful.
When Pang Sanniang heard this, she hurried out, and Wanfu said: "Xue Lang, that is the best insider in the teaching workshop today." ”
Xue Bai then stood up and looked over there.
Huang Hui's face immediately changed, and he waved his hand over there vigilantly, signaling the little eunuch to stop him.
It's a pity that a little woman in red still ran out with her skirt.
"Nannu!"
"Stop her!"
Huang Hui shouted anxiously.
This little insider is the best of Zuo Jiaofang's choice to prepare for the Shangyuan Festival to perform songs and dances at the imperial banquet, which is related to the future of him and the Jiaofang envoy, how can Xue Bai be picked away?
"Don't stop me, why don't you sing me a new song?"
Nian Nu was stopped at the Yimen, quite dissatisfied, looked around this side, and his eyes fell on Xue Bai.
She is in her prime, wearing a lotus leaf bun, wearing a red dance dress, holding her arms around Cailian, and having jade-like skin.
This is a flawless little woman with a white jade temperament, a lively temperament like a lark, a tactful voice like a nightingale, and what is even more rare is that she has her unique temperament at a young age.
Tender.
Although she only looks at one face, she can feel that she is delicate and smooth everywhere. She has a delicate figure, but she is actually flexible, but she can make people feel that she is delicate.
Like the most tender point on the first petal of early spring.
Nienu?
When Xue Bai heard this name, he suddenly thought of a brand name, Nian Nujiao.
He didn't know if it was, but he had a gut feeling........ The woman in front of her may be the origin of the name of the brand?
If there is a woman who can become the origin of a song name because of her beauty, she is the only one.
"Slaves can sing."
Nian Nu probably guessed which one was Xue Bai, and before he was taken away, he sang straight away.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky....."
She was the only one who didn't prepare according to the drama of the West Chamber, but the ethereal voice directly overshadowed everyone.
Only then did Xue Bai understand why Yan Jiming lamented that "the matter of music and rhythm depends on talent", which is actually a bit cruel.
"Quick, take it down." Huang Hui hurriedly interrupted Nian Nu's singing.
"Don't ......"
Nian Nu only sang two sentences, and was already dragged down, and hurriedly looked at Xue Bai with some pleading eyes.
Xue Bai didn't know why she wanted to sing this opera, but she knew that she was indeed the best candidate, so she said: "Huang Neiguan, I want to choose her to sing opera, I don't know if it's okay?" ”
"Xue Lang is not strange, the old slave can't decide on this matter, he has to ask the sect envoy to do it......."
Before Huang Hui could finish speaking, a little eunuch hurriedly came and said, "Huang Gong, Wei Lang is here, and he had a quarrel with Xue Lang's companion, and he lost his temper, saying that he would go to the sage to sue the emperor.
"What's going on again?!"
That is...... It is...... Compete for Zhang Siniang's ......"