The emergence of Peking Opera greatly stimulated the cultural undertakings of the Ming Dynasty.

With the caravans coming and going to the South China Sea, the popular singing voice quickly spread to the Central Plains.

During the few days that Zhu Houzhao and his entourage were cruising in the South China Sea, they saw more than once small groups that had come to the South China Sea by boat to study Peking Opera. Some are local wealthy troupes, some are troupes that go to the rivers and lakes, and more are "students" organized by the teaching departments in various places.

And the South China Sea side also does not refuse to come, as long as there is a desire to study, unified hospitality, unified arrangement.

It even deliberately opened a drama training academy, which was divided into accelerated classes, advanced courses, basic classes and so on according to the quality of the students. Even when encountering a few people with good talents, they directly spend a lot of money to poach people, and those class owners and drama leaders are mixed, and they are entangled in love and hate.

I am happy that my vision is recognized, and I am worried that without these good seedlings, what should I do when I go back?

What I love is the high price given by the National Teacher's Mansion, and what I hate is that the National Teacher's Mansion relies on power and money, and doesn't give people a chance to refuse!

Because of this, a special intermediary industry has also been born.

They deliberately went to the Central Plains to buy those children who looked at some talents, as long as they were sent to the South China Sea, they could be looked down upon by the Academy of Opera, and they could sell them at a good price. Even if they don't look down on it, as long as they get to the South China Sea, they will at least double the price here, and they will definitely not suffer from running errands.

The price is too high, and it is inevitable that some people will have crooked thoughts.

However, if you want to use that little cleverness to mess around in the South China Sea, the results are often not good.

There are a few guys who don't know what they have eaten, and they actually kidnap and sell young children from good families in the Central Plains to make money in the South China Sea. As a result, he was spotted on the spot, and even the people and the boat lost their money. Not to mention that he can't make money, he has to be sent back to his hometown to parade in the streets, and finally sent to the mine for labor reform, and the chance of coming out in this life is not big.

Xiao Zhu and his entourage inevitably broke the casserole and asked the end about this kind of thing, especially when there was a Yang Ting in the team who was specifically holding back to find fault.

In the South China Sea, it is also easy to find out the news, because everything is open and open.

Find a random restaurant, a few glasses of wine, you can ask whatever you want, and there is even a specialist who is responsible for explaining these businesses.

"The South China Sea is so wanton in buying and selling people, don't the local governments in the Central Plains dare not take care of it?"

"This guest is coming back to the South China Sea, right? You don't know the thoughts of those officials, if you really do that position, I'm afraid you will be the same as them, hopefully! ”

"How do you say that?"

"Historically, this sect and the people have been filthy and pickled, and there are countless things that cannot bear to be said. No matter how they came from their beginnings and backgrounds, as long as they fell into that step of the field, three or four out of ten would not survive for three months, and the seven who survived had to go through all kinds of trials and tribulations, and they had to die three or four. In the end, those who can survive and survive that hard time, out of ten people, there are only three or four at most.

Now that the South China Sea has opened this opening, who dares to be impatient to torture those bitter people again? Bringing the South China Sea is money! At the same time, the grandfather of the national teacher also has a magical power, no matter what the situation is, as long as it is sent to the Jinyi Wei Yamen, or the canal wharf, this life will be saved! Just the matter of surviving is a matter of immeasurable merit. ”

Yang Tinghe was sour again: "How do you know that when people go to the South China Sea, they will definitely be able to live to adulthood?" Will there be a future in the future? ”

Cut!

Others rolled their eyes at him: "The Academy of Drama has two open days every week, and anyone who is looking for relatives or visiting can go in and see for himself as long as he registers!" Not only can you watch the babies learn to sing in class, but you can also listen to new dramas. If you can find out which baby is being tortured and report it to the academy security office, you can also receive a reward! ”

Master Yang's brows jumped: "How about surviving?" When you grow up, aren't you still a ninth-rate singer who sings and sells songs?! ”

Wow!

Countless onlookers gave him a thumbs up, this master has a kind!

You found out the truth of the matter, quickly burn incense and pray to God, and let the Jade Emperor's grandfather accept the demon of the national teacher.

Rumble!

The crowd laughed.

Zhu Houzhao was a little unhappy: "You make fun of the national teacher at will, aren't you afraid of being questioned by the national teacher's mansion?" ”

"What!" The enthusiastic crowd explained: "You are making fun of the national teacher to your face, and that is also a matter of laughter." Who is that? Living Immortals! Everyone said a few sour words and strange words, what does Yu Guoshi have to do with it? Who doesn't know from the South China Sea that the national teacher once said with a smile, I just like to see you look at me like I don......'t like it, and I can't help it."

Laughter again.

No wonder the people of the South China Sea like to joke about the national teacher, the more sour you are, the more people will take you as a joke!

Cheng Minzheng hurriedly played a round and pulled the topic back: "From the Jiaofang Division and the Yaxing Department to the South China Sea, isn't it still a slave?" ”

"Although it is still a death contract, the difference is big, and you must know it!" The popular science crowd Zhengse introduced: "The National Teacher's Mansion bought the identity deeds of these children at a high price, but it was only in the past few years that they have been learning art. As long as you are serious and diligent, successful in learning and art, and pass the assessment and graduate, the deed will be returned together with the graduation document. In the future, he will be an innocent and good family! ”

Yang Tinghe was messy: "How can there be such a good thing in the world? How many years does it take to learn this art? If you don't succeed in your life, won't you be a slave for the rest of your life!? ”

"What do you think of a good thing?" Others disdain: "Do you still want to be in the academy?" Beauty doesn't kill you! ”

"What? So what kind of good place is the academy? Cheng Minzheng was surprised: "Since I came to study art, I have not been without suffering, how can I listen to your statement, but the college is actually a good place?" ”

"What was life like in the academy? Food and clothing, which is not the best in the world? To put it mildly, it's really a honeypot comparable to the inner garden of the palace! If you have been studying for three or five years, if you have not grown, your talent is not good, and the college will naturally persuade you to change your career. Will it make you stay at the academy for the rest of your life? ”

"How many days has he only been running this academy? How do you know what happens when you're done? ”

"Haha...... I like to see you Central Plains people the most, this kind of uninformed thought. ”

Before this person could continue, he was slapped on the head by the bartender behind him: "Just talk about things, Hu Qin is very good!" Of the hundreds of thousands of people in the South China Sea, which one is not from the Central Plains? After only throwing away the dog beating stick for a few days, you dare to go down to beg? ”

Yang Tinghe was even more angry, feeling offended, you might as well not explain! You're the one who begs, and your whole family is a beggar for food!

He can see that this Nanhai person likes to use this kind of trick the most to show back and forth that he is better than the Central Plains people!

Zi said, don't be angry!

The bartender took over: "Offended, offended!" Today's sprinkler of all of you, the shop please! It's not a compensatory thing for you. You are all distinguished guests, don't be like us. ”

Hey!

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up: "Our two tables of wine and food, how can we get three or five taels of silver?" If you say it's free, shouldn't the store lose money? You are a little two, can you call the shots? ”

The man who was beaten couldn't hold back again: "This shop is his own, do you think he can't be the master?!" Do you think he lacks heart? That thing sticks to the hair, better than a monkey! Do you think he will lose money if he waives the money for food and drinks? That's the rules of our South China Sea, you don't know! But as long as there are any of you who are the original students, the local store has entertained them for free, and there will always be a good reward from the National Teacher's Mansion. Otherwise, with his only mouthful of goods, how can he get this prosperous shop in Hong Kong? ! ”

The bartender couldn't close his mouth: "Sour!" Then acid. I love to see you look at me like this, and I take advantage of my unruly face! Haha, when I asked you to do propaganda with me, you didn't look down on selling mouths......"

A group of drinkers burst into laughter. The conversation quickly turned to the myriad new odd businesses in the South China Sea.

There was a burst of nonsense, and everyone agreed. is still a national teacher and grandfather, no matter what your specialties are, in the South China Sea, there is always a place to be useful, and you can always change it to the foundation of your life!

finally waited for these people to slow down, and the anger in Yang Tinghe's heart had not subsided.

"You haven't said it yet, how can you know that the academy will really release people in the future?"

The bartender laughed, "Why do you need to come?" The college has only been in operation for more than a year, and two batches of crash course students have graduated. Those were all singing and acting earlier, and I heard that there were also Oiran girls on the Qinhuai River in the past! ”

"What is the Oiran lady?" Someone next to him put on an expert posture: "The singing industry, the outstanding, of course, has to belong to those pear orchard leaders!" The famous Huangmei Opera master Meng Qiniang has now changed her career to learn Peking Opera at the college. That's a famous character who has been popular for 20 years! ”

This time, the topic turned directly to Peking Opera, and everyone was arguing about which gentleman's Zhuge Liang performed well, so they did not hesitate to swear an oath......

Well, look at this posture, the topic won't be able to turn back for a while.

Withdraw!

Just as he was about to leave, a man in uniform with a white belt around his waist and red circles on his cuffs hurriedly entered the door: "Lao Miao! The above notices that there will be a typhoon crossing at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon! Watch out for it, close early at noon, stare at the street, and don't make jokes. ”

The boss dressed as a bartender took out a large pottery bowl, poured a bowl of herbal tea and handed it over: "What level of wind?" ”

The man in uniform took the bowl: "Level 9!" Raising his head and muttering into his stomach: "Let's go, there is still half a street to shout, don't wait to keep an eye on those foreign guests, who will come out of the dragon in the sky again, I will let him sweep the street for a month!" ”

"Gotcha! Relax your heart, the ninth-level wind is not big......"

The man in uniform rolled his eyes and exhaled a long breath, obviously with a tirade posture.

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