When the sun was in the west, the son came back, but when he saw that everyone was not in the room, he went out to look for it, and he was very surprised, it turned out that a group of people were all crowded in front of the stage of the singer. Childe finally squeezed forward and said curiously, "What are you doing here again?"

Yuan Ziying laughed, "Childe, a great joy, a great wonder, what are you listening to these people on the stage singing?"

"That's right! It is the heroic deeds of Cheng Xuchuan, which is called the legend of the traitor of the Southern Dynasty. Wen Lan smiled, "This story is so long, I heard that it was sung early in the morning, and it hasn't been sung until now, we rushed here after learning the news, and we didn't hear it before." ”

Yuan Ziying smiled and said, "Didn't you hear what you're afraid of? Come tomorrow morning, these audiences were going to wait for Miss Wen to take the stage, but I heard that Miss Wen stopped singing and was about to make a fuss, but they came to help the new artist, but they held up the scene." ”

Wen Lan listened and praised, "These people sing so well, much better than me." "Yuan Ziying said" They are the real masters of playing and singing, naturally they cannot be compared, in fact, Miss Wen was also because of her good looks, so many people touted it. You listen to these people, word by word, and without translation, it is indeed more fascinating than Miss Wen's singing. Zhu Hongyu said, "I didn't expect the audience to be so enthusiastic, and immediately forgot about yesterday's people, it seems that whoever goes up to sing is also welcome." He glanced at Vinland.

Yuan Ziying said, "Steppe people, the biggest entertainment is this, but the Mongolians don't have many stories to tell, and it's just how Temujin is going over and over again, and finally there are fresh stories, of course I am fascinated by it." What's more, the old things of Cheng Asahikawa are absolutely tortuous, and it is best to make it into a playing. ”

At that moment, everyone enjoyed it with relish, and Yuan Ziying helped translate from time to time, until it was completely dark at night, and then she roughly finished singing. At the end of the story, Childe and the others knew it, but the other listeners were surprised, it turned out that it was not Cheng Asahikawa Fufa, but the wicked man who fled into the grassland.

There was an uproar in the audience, and they all shouted, "Is this story true?" The people on the stage said, "It's more real than real gold, I came from the southern border, and I heard that the people of the Ming Dynasty were praising this matter, and many people didn't forget to look around while driving sheep to see if there was any news of this person, so that they could go to the government to receive a bounty of 1,000 taels of gold." ”

"Why haven't I heard about it?" "Last summer, Cheng Xuchuan escaped from Jiangnan, how can you know that you are in Helin? We are already the fastest people to hear the news, I heard that the Ming Dynasty officials searched the country for a year, but they couldn't find anyone, and recently they finally found out that Cheng Xuchuan fled into the grassland. They are now busy returning to the Ming Dynasty emperor and sending people to the Khan's court, and it is estimated that it will not be long before they arrive. Everyone knows about this in advance, so they should pay attention to their surroundings, and if there is news, they can also receive the bounty of the Ming Dynasty. ”

The audience was shocked, "If these things are true, then this person is really the biggest villain in the world." The person on the stage replied, "It's not a wicked person, but dozens, in addition to Cheng Xuchuan, there are also those death row prisoners, I heard that each of them has killed hundreds of people." Some viewers said angrily: "What do the Han people do to eat? Actually let such a wicked person run away to the grassland? Didn't he deliberately let him harm us!"

The audience scolded angrily, and the people on the stage said, "I don't dare to say this, everyone will pay attention to it in the future." The Great Khan is wise, we Mongolians are not as soft as the Han people, even if Cheng Xuchuan comes, we are not afraid of him. Tie Ling and his entourage almost burst out laughing, squeezing out of the crowd in a huff, and finally turned a few streets before they dared to laugh out loud.

Yuan Ziying smiled and said, "Okay, okay, what we didn't do, let them do it all, I saw that Miss Wen was extremely popular, and I was thinking about whether to let Miss Wen also sing about Cheng Xuchuan, Childe said that he didn't want Miss Wen to take risks, plus we are sweaters, and the persuasion is not enough, so I had to give up, but now it's okay." ”

Tie Ling said happily, "Who are they? How can they know so much about Cheng Xuchuan? Could it be that Jinyiwei came and hired these people to build momentum first?" I'm guessing they're sent by Jaslan. ”

Everyone was overjoyed and said, "Gaslan?" "It should be him from the time of calculation, and after he returned to Hami, he must have sent someone to Hanting immediately." "It seems that BMW and Jumbo are really not in vain!"

Tie Lingqi said, "But he~ He doesn't know who Cheng Xuchuan throws to, and he can help us like this, but he is more active than Anke." Childe smiled slightly and said, "He is indeed more ambitious than Anke." ”

Zhu Hongyu said happily, "Is Jia Silan here by himself?" Yuan Ziying smiled, "I'm afraid not, haven't you heard the story that those people claim to have heard from the southern border? ”

Childe nodded and said, "Although he didn't come, we also received his affection." These artists sing in the market, which can save us a lot of saliva in the future. Wen Lan said with a smile, "The tongue is like a knife, we don't need to assassinate Cheng Xuchuan, as soon as he comes to the Khan's court, thousands of flying knives will fly in front of him to welcome him." Everyone was smiling all the way back, and they had never been so happy in a year.

The next day, everyone got up early in the morning and came to listen to the whole book. Tie Ling was surprised: "How did they start with Meng Ge?"

Yuan Ziying said with a smile: "Their Meng Ke Khan died in Diaoyu City, how can they tell the difference between the Yangtze River and the Jialing River? Everyone laughed, and sure enough, this story was customized by the audience. (Note: Meng Ge died in Diaoyu City on the east bank of the Jialing River, north of Chongqing.) ）

Onk soon learned the news again and hurried to the market. When I listened to it again and again, my heart blossomed. His entourage changed color when he heard this, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, is this story true or false?" ”

"Then sir, do you want to ban this story from being played and sung in the Khan's court? "No, it's just a fugitive, even if he comes to the grassland, he is hiding in Tibet, what kind of storm can he set off? This story is very good, let everyone scold the wicked, know what is good in the world, what is ugly, isn't it just to educate people's hearts? Moreover, let everyone see that the people of the Ming Dynasty were very ignorant, and they served such a person as a helper, and they have been the leader for many years, causing chaos in the world, and we Mongolians will not act so confused. The Khan court is about to hold a celebration next, isn't this kind of story just making everyone happy?"

Angke happily returned to the official tent, turned around and called his henchmen, and let him breathe a blow to the Great Khan, who was young and weak, and the beautiful women could not be seen, but the story of abandoning evil and worshipping good might as well be listened to! Even if you invite the artist into the inner court to play and sing, it is also okay.

In the next few days, the market became more lively, and several groups of artists came before and after, opening their mouths and closing their mouths, singing about the great evildoers of the Southern Dynasty, and saying that they had heard the news from different border areas. It turned out that the artists of all ethnic groups in Hami could hear the material of Asahikawa as evil, and knew that this story could bring them rolling wealth, and they were all enthusiastic about creation. The New Year is approaching, and I am happy to come to the Khan Court to perform, even after singing in the Khan's Court, I have to go to various places to play and sing, and I will not get tired of singing this story for ten years.

The nobles of all the tribes were somewhat interested in the real people of the Southern Dynasty, and they came to be taught, and when they heard it, they were greatly impressed, and this Nanren was really vicious, and there were no such traitors in the history of Mongolia. At the moment, I listened to it and scolded at the same time, so it was not lively. A few days later, there was news that even the Great Khan had invited artists to play and sing in the inner court, so everyone became more supportive.

Tie Ling and his entourage also listened to various versions of the story of the traitor in the bazaar, from the street to the end of the street, what was scraped in the ears was the pain of the virgin being imprisoned, the injustice of everyone who died in Huangye Village, the love of the son who sacrificed himself to save love, the bitterness of Wu Xie's use, the martyrdom of the Yueyang Lou people, the misery of Zhu Ming Lingchi, the relief of the appearance of the enemy in the Peony Garden, the courage of the young gang leader to lead the people down the Yangtze River, the shamelessness of the wicked to escape from the enemy, etc., as for how Tie Ling is beautiful and heroic, how the son is affectionate and wise, and the singing is even more eloquent.

The most inconsistent thing is that Fang Miaoxiang has turned into a chaste woman. It turned out that when the son narrated to Qi Jiaslan, he thought that Fang Miaoxiang was also the victim, so he didn't announce her affair with her cousin, and the artist naturally carried out artistic processing based on the audience's preferences.