Chapter 274: Success

Miss Guo San was the first to applaud, breaking the silence, which was very eye-catching. Her identity is by no means ordinary, it can be said that she belongs to the heavyweight, and this statement is not light.

The second son of Ximen clapped his palms wildly, and shouted: "Okay!"

This "good" is full of emotion and is very natural.

He had already watched "The Legend of the Matchmaker" and sincerely thought it was good. Although the plot twists, it is fresh enough to break the current trend and routine, which is refreshing.

And in the script, the writing is brilliant, and the lyrics are gorgeous and beautiful, which is really a rare masterpiece.

When reading it, the second son of Ximen was quite suspicious that many of the poems in it were written by Ye Junsheng. In this way, it is a lot of points.

At present, although miscellaneous dramas are on the rise, they are still in the ascendant, and they are not in the eyes of everyone in the literary world. Talented literati, few people are willing to write scripts.

First, there is no money to write a script, and it is thankless; second, if the script is written for the servant to perform, it will congenitally lose its reputation. It has little effect on the spread of fame.

Literati should write poems and articles, that is the right way.

Therefore, most of the popular scripts on the market are shoddy and indiscriminate, and there are few high-quality products. Even if there is, in front of "The Legend of the Matchmaker", it will be completely compared.

The second son of Ximen likes "The Legend of the Red Lady", but Miss Guo San likes it more. After the husband got the original back, she immediately ordered someone to copy it, and finally left the original to the servant, but it was a transcription.

It's also strange to say that with Miss Guo San's position, she shouldn't have supported the story of the maid's ascendancy. However, after reading through it, there is not the slightest objection.

Perhaps, this is the effect of contagion.

I like to read matchmakers. For many of these beautiful verses by heart, when in the room. From time to time, I will chant a few words:

"Don't bear the moon and shine, and pity the flowers.

Luo Yi is helpless and cold. Sorrow is infinite, loneliness and tears are dry.

The blue sky is cloudless, and the body and mind of the tired guest are empty.

The flower shadows overlap and the fragrance is fine, and the courtyard is deep and light, and the moon is bright......"

And last night's night in the cave room, in the face of the flower candles and the drunken husband, she also touched the scene and sang sadly: "The blue screen is a short lantern, deserted, and the old curtains." The lights are unknown, the dreams are not true, and there are scattered outside the window. The wind is sparse, the notes are chirping, the pillow is lonely, and the quilt is silent......"

Faintly complaining about the wedding night, the husband was greedy for a cup and mistook things, so that he missed the beautiful scenery of the good day and missed the good things.

These words and sentences from "The Legend of the Matchmaker" came easily, and they were also written down with pen and ink. The next day, the second son of Ximen woke up drunk, and when he saw it, he was ashamed. So he ignored the three-seven-twenty-one. Press the delicate bride to the bed and stage a live daytime prostitution to make up for last night's mistakes.

So, for "The Legend of the Matchmaker". Miss Guo really thinks it's good, and when the curtain comes down, it is not surprising that she will be the first to applaud.

Don't forget. She is also a literary young woman. At the beginning, Ye Jun gave birth to Yangzhou and participated in the local literary meeting. It was at the Guo family manor. The host is Miss Guo.

The couple who were invited to the east expressed their appreciation. The other guests were naturally interested and chimed in, applauding.

Besides, aside from the plot story of God's twist, which is a little unacceptable, the rest of the things are all excellent and extremely well interpreted.

Surprisingly, the loudest cheers came from the free audience at the back, shouting for another performance.

Most of them are ordinary people, and it is much easier to accept the success of the matchmaker. There are even some little girls who have fallen into fantasies and think of themselves as matchmakers, hoping that a discerning Zhang Sheng will come, and a lover will eventually become a family.

The development of the situation was a bit unexpected, and Lao Wang Zhang stood aside and looked a little wide-eyed.

What's wrong with everyone?

Am I really too old to keep up with the times?

An indisputable fact is that "The Legend of the Matchmaker" is not as unacceptable and liked as he asserted before.

On the other hand, this play is considered a success.

At the guest table, Ye Jun let out a long sigh and put down a large stone hanging from it. And for the latter words, this plan, confidence soared.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, although it is only a small-scale audition at present, but you can still grasp many problems in the tube.

Next to him, Ye Junsheng smiled and shrugged his shoulders, meaning to say, "I said it earlier, don't worry." ”

Ye Junmei returned a lively and cute grimace.

For the next two consecutive nights, Su Liuyuan staged "The Legend of the Red Lady", and the crowd was full and the water was impassable. And the hot topic about this drama quickly spread in the streets and alleys of Yangzhou City, and people talked about it.

At this time, Zhang Sheng's controversial plot of choosing the matchmaker gradually played a huge effect. Whether it is a teahouse, a tavern, or a street, you can often hear arguments, mainly around why Zhang Sheng made such a choice.

The eternal is the same, the human heart is eternal, and some things are really the same, and will not change fundamentally because of the washing of the torrent of time.

On the third day, Ye Junsheng asked the second son of Ximen to resign and leave Yangzhou and return to Beijing.

It's just a matter of fingers, the opening day of the township test is approaching, and it's time to return to Beijing.

The matter is very important, and Ximen Gongzi naturally didn't dare to keep it, so he personally took care of it and prepared a rich plate for Ye Junsheng to take back.

This part is wrapped in baggage, and there is a famous hall, called "champion ceremony", which means to congratulate Ye Junsheng on his smooth journey and success.

Ye Junsheng was not hypocritical and accepted it.

Ye Junmei was a little embarrassed, thought about it, and took out a painting and gave it to Miss Guo.

This painting was made on that day. She wrote Danqing, and then Ye Junsheng prompted the "Plum Blossom Picture". At that time, Miss Guo San was happy to see the hunt and unfolded it to watch.

At a glance, I was attracted by the artistic conception, I couldn't put it down, and I appreciated it.

Although this painting is Ye Junmei's practice, the level is quite good. The seal left on it is the heaven and earth Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal.

In other words, the painting is a ritual artifact.

Coupled with Ye Junsheng's own inscription, a poem "Fortune Operator", the good words are in the painting, which complement each other and are almost perfect.

In the past, Miss Guo San loved painting, and she loved Ye Junsheng's first word. I remember that when I first looked at the painting and recited the words, I was affected by the treasure seal, and I was very ashamed to have a beautiful idea.

Time has passed, Ye Junsheng has become the first talent, and the value of his pen and ink has skyrocketed. It's just that there are very few works in the world nowadays, and ink is as precious as gold.

When she got the painting and got what she wanted, Miss Guo was overjoyed.

After saying goodbye, he drove out of the city and along the official road, just like when he came, Ye Junsheng rushed to the car, and Ye Junmei worked hard in the carriage to write a new chapter.

That night, we stayed in a small town passing by.

In the middle of the night, the storm was raging, and a swordsman came from the east and appeared in the town. (To be continued.) )