It was night, the sky was clear, and the moon and stars were scarce.

The daytime rain has stopped, and as the last gift of late spring, it has been a great blessing to rain overnight.

Chen Wenshan took off his daytime robe, wore a short shirt, and looked through the window. The rain washed the air, and the dust raised by the passing wheels and horses' hooves during the day fell to the ground. Take a sip, and the cool feeling that penetrates your heart and spleen makes you can't help yourself.

The moonlight reflects the silhouette of Chen Wenshan's shadow, which has its own artistic conception.

Summing up everything he had gotten today, Chen Wenshan's thumb gently rubbed against the wooden windowsill, and the place he rubbed was slightly drier than the others.

"Nagawa?"

As Master said, this Mingchuan must have a big drama to sing. Now that there is a stage, who are the people who can sing? Who is red-faced and who is white-faced? These have not yet been figured out, so how can Chen Wenshan sleep peacefully.

From the discussion of everyone in the big tavern during the day, it was learned that the two biggest forces in the city were the City Lord's Mansion and the Haihe Gang, since it was a big drama, it was impossible to do without these two. Chen Wenshan pondered slowly, and his keen intuition told him that these two were most likely the protagonists. When I first arrived, I didn't have the power to follow, so I ventured into it, and the result was unpredictable. Without a careful plan, I am afraid that there will not even be ashes left, and of course, the master will never let himself be left with ashes, there is no doubt about this.

"Red Apricot Building?"

Chen Wenshan gradually pulled the corners of his mouth, maybe this was a breakthrough. He looked back at the items on the table, and Chen Wenshan smiled knowingly.

During the day, Yao Jiu and Chen Wenshan settled down at the Chunfeng Inn after drinking in the big tavern, and opened two upper rooms, and Yao Jiu was next door to Chen Wenshan.

"Knock knock!"

"Master, have you slept?"

Chen Wenshan knocked on Yao Jiu's door and stood outside the door respectfully.

"You knock so loudly that you can wake up when you fall asleep!"

"Master, can I come in?"

"Come in. ”

With Yao Jiu's permission, Chen Wenshan pushed open the door and walked in.

Yao Jiu sat at the table, reading a book in his hand. Yao Jiu's room was much brighter than Chen Wenshan's, because there were several glowing spheres on the table, which were firmly in the middle, emitting light sources to the surroundings.

Chen Wenshan was stunned when he came in, then rubbed his hands and stepped forward and said, "Master, is this the Pearl of the Night?"

Yao Jiu didn't answer him, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and continued to flip through his book.

"Master, why have I never seen you take it out?"

As he spoke, Chen Wenshan reached out to touch the night pearls.

"Smack. ”

Yao Jiu slapped Chen Wenshan's hand and made Chen Wenshan's hand retract, "If you have something to say, what are you doing?"

Chen Wenshan smiled awkwardly, turned around and looked around the door, and then gently closed the door. Like a thief, he walked up to Yao Jiu and sat down, "Master, I'll discuss something with you!"

"Say!"

"Master, do you still have a lot of beads like this?"

Yao Jiu happened to be drinking water, and when he heard Chen Wenshan's question, a piece of water sprayed out without wrapping it, coughing a few times, Chen Wenshan hurriedly stepped forward for fear of hitting Yao Jiu's back.

Yao Jiu stopped coughing and said angrily, "Ahem...... Several, boy, how dare you say, what are you, cabbage in the field?"

"Hehe, isn't Master discussing with you? You see that you, as a reclusive master, have an extraordinary bearing, and are introverted, what kind of night pearl, whatever, don't you grab a lot of them?......

Yao Jiu put down the book and stopped Chen Wen's thought of continuing, "Stop, stop, why didn't you see that you were a sycophant before accepting apprentices?"

"Master, the apprentice is not a sycophant, the apprentice is telling the truth. A master like the master naturally treats money like dung, so these beads let the apprentice serve the master. ”

If Zhou Tai was here, he would inevitably be stunned when he saw the current Chen Wenshan, and stammered: Wenshan, you have changed.

Zhou Tai's skills, Chen Wenshan has learned five layers, and the remaining five layers are worse than the sycophants who came with their mouths open.

Chen Wenshan smiled and reached out to hug a few night pearls on the table, trying to move a few beads into his arms, once, twice......

Well, don't move!

Yao Jiu looked at Chen Wenshan's antics playfully, "What, my good boy, are these beads weighing a thousand catties?" Or are you distressed as a teacher and feel ashamed?"

Chen Wenshan's strength to feed was useless, the table was still the same table, the beads were still those beads, and they didn't move at all.

Chen Wenshan shook his sore arm, scooped up his sleeves, quenched two mouthfuls of saliva on his hands, took one bite with one hand, rubbed his red hands, grabbed two of the beads and pulled them hard.

The hand is not good, and I am adding the foot. Chen Wenshan's stubbornness came up, with a cow on his feet, his teeth clucking.

Yao Jiu was not in a hurry, looked at Chen Wenshan, and let him do it.

Chen Wenshan tried many times, and finally had to let go, his mouth opened, and he spit out a soft tongue and collapsed on the table like a puppy.

He raised his hands and waved them with great difficulty, and said, "Master, don't play, don't play." "The voice is also weak.

Yao Jiu looked at Chen Wenshan with a smile and asked, "Say, what do you want the beads to do?"

Speaking of this, Chen Wenshan had the strength again, sat down again and said, "Master, I have a plan to go on this stage, do you want to hear it?"

Yao Jiu's eyes lowered slightly, and he became interested.

There is a special thing about singing on stage, you are a living person, without costumes, and you sing on stage indiscriminately, not only will you be laughed at by the audience, but you will also be bombarded by various horns on the stage.

So if you want to intervene and grab the role, you have to pay attention to how to go on stage, when to go on stage, and what to do on stage?

On the contrary, if it is because of you, this scene will speed up the plot, and even change the ending, so that the audience feels that this scene has deep meaning and is interesting. Then you will become the horn, the protagonist, and what happens on the stage will be controlled by you alone. As for the script, it's always for fools, a good corner, from the moment he comes on stage, is destined to attract the attention of the audience, and no one can find fault with that smile. It is impossible for the script in this world to be without flaws, but there are no flaws in this world!

What Chen Wenshan is telling Yao Jiu now is his plan to go on stage, which is also what Chen Wenshan has to do now, he can't even go on stage, and singing has become a joke.

"Master, what do you think of this?"

Chen Wenshan was a little proud, because this plan seemed to him to be convincing, if not seamless.

Yao Jiu closed his eyes, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad." ”

"So the master agrees, then you can give the apprentice some support!"

Yao Jiu snorted lightly and said, "What I said is right, it is that you will die well, not that your plan is good!"

Chen Wenshan's face instantly fell from joy, "Master, you are a curse!"

"Go back and think about it, by the way, don't hit my bead idea!"

Yao Jiu began to catch up with people, and at night, he thought that Chen Wenshan had a good plan, but the result was a blind toss.

"Oh. ”

Chen Wenshan went out dejectedly, pulling his face twice to relieve his emotions.

"Bring the door!"

Yao Jiu's heavy voice hit Chen Wenshan again.

Chen Wenshan closed the door and returned to the room with his hands drooping, "Hey." Sighing, Chen Wenshan fell on the bed, making a difficulty.

Chen Wenshan thought hard all night, until the sky was a little brighter and the rooster announced.

Chen Wenshan washed his face and sobered his mind, his energy last night was really a lot of loss, and he didn't let his head sober if he didn't cool down, and he didn't know what foolish things he would do.

The seven-thorn cloud fan on the table lay there quietly, and Chen Wenshan thought about it a little, so he pinned it to his waist.

Today's Nagawa Castle is clean, cleaner than yesterday.

Chen Wenshan strolled on the street, one moment stupid and stupid, the other time his eyes were erratic, and the women of good families who passed by consciously stayed away from Chen Wenshan, even if he was not good-looking, he couldn't stand his look too obscene.

They misunderstood, in fact, Chen Wenshan was thinking about things and thinking about getting lost.

At the end of the street sat a few beggars, begging passers-by for food. Chen Wenshan looked at them as if he saw his former self, maybe his former self was not as good as them.

Chen Wenshan took out two copper plates from his cuffs and squatted down and placed them in their broken bowls. Several beggars immediately cried and wept and kept grateful, talking a lot of things to ask for hardships and difficulties, and what good people have good rewards. Chen Wenshan shook his head and got up to leave.

These two copper plates were still quietly asked by Chen Wenshan from the hands of the little guy in the Chunfeng Inn yesterday, and a total of ten were returned. He will never forget the look in the way the little guy looked at him, the look of disdain in the care made him deeply embarrassed, but fortunately, Zhou Tai taught him well, and he learned well. So he glared back at the little guy and pointed to the woodcutter on his back. It was originally his, so what's wrong with returning ten copper plates to deal with emergencies? Is there a mistake? I'm so ...... No, my master was so generous to give you ten taels, that's a thousand ten-pattern copper plates!

I almost didn't feel anything when I kneaded the dry rag pocket, Chen Wenshan had to be afraid that it would be stuffed into his arms, out of sight and out of mind!

The spring breeze is blowing, and the willow branches on the riverbank droop slightly, swinging out a graceful posture. Chen Wen took out the fan and opened it in a chic manner, with the scenery on the riverbank, it had a little taste, if you don't consider the next scene of heartbreaking......