Republic of China: I am a great warlord, many children, many blessings

Mr. Jin has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jin Yanxi smiled proudly and said: "They say that the capital is a mysterious place, and if you mention Cao Cao, he will appear.

Look, it’s true, Yuan Lao Er is here.”

Thumb~thump~thump!

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden stairs was getting closer and closer.

With a creak, the wooden door of the private room opened.

A handsome man walked in.

Saw Jin Yanxi and gave her a hug.

He smiled and said, "Yanxi, I'm sorry I'm late. I was just dealing with something."

Jin Yanxi said: "It's not too late, we just arrived too"

After saying that, he turned around and pointed at Shen Hao and said, "Let me introduce you. This is the new upstart of Guangdong Province, Shen Hao."

Yuan Kewen's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Are you the Shen Hao who killed Cao Ying?"

Shen Hao smiled and said, "I met Master Yuan, it was just luck at that time."

“Haha, that guy died well, he was a beast for killing people without blinking an eye.

You just want to make money, but you also kill innocent people. I despise people like you.

He deserves to die, Brother Shen, you have done a good job in getting rid of harm to the people."

Yuan Kewen laughed;

"Mr. Yuan, thank you for your praise," Shen Hao said;

Jin Yanxi waved at the waiter and said, "Waiter, why don't you serve the dishes quickly? What are you wasting time on?

Bring me all the good wine and good food."

After sitting down, Jin Yanxi introduced: "This Mr. Yuan has the same hobby as me, he loves to listen to opera."

Shen Hao said: "Listening to opera is a kind of enjoyment.

Huangmei Opera, Henan Opera, Qinqiang, etc., each has its own characteristics and merits.

However, I like Kunqu Opera the most and feel that it is the true elegant culture among classical operas.”

These words really touched Yuan Kewen's heart.

Clap and cheer!

Yuan Kewen loved watching operas, and his favorite was Kunqu Opera.

Even proficient at it.

Therefore, the more I look at Shen Hao, the more I like him.

How could he know that after Shen Hao learned about his hobby from Cao Yuanzheng last night, he found the Kunqu Opera master this morning and chatted with him for a long time.

But the price is not cheap, a gold bar.

Fortunately, Shen Hao has a photographic memory and hard work pays off, so he was able to sing the entire song after singing it three times. Although it's not very strong, it's good enough.

I also gained a general understanding of Kunqu Opera.

This astonished the owner of the Kunqu opera troupe, who believed that if Shen Hao learned Kunqu opera, he would definitely become a master of his generation.

Being an actor?

Shen Hao does not have the same interest as Yuan Kewen (Dema Zhao).

Male actors in this era don’t have an easy life either.

Many people are tired of playing with women and like this kind of male actors.

Sharing common interests, Yuan Kewen instantly developed a liking for Shen Hao.

Yuan Kewen said: "Brother Shen, we really hit it off right away. To be honest, my favorite is Kunqu Opera.

Not only do I like to listen, I also like to sing.

Unfortunately, my father would never allow me to sing opera. "

Shen Hao said: "This shows that Master Yuan has a strong artistic talent.

It’s just that he was born into the wrong family. If he was born into another family, Master Yuan might have become a great man.”

“Is Kunqu opera an art?”

"Of course, can the things of our ancestors not be called art?

However, the older generation in China still thinks it is not up to standard, but in Hong Kong and abroad, artists are respected by everyone.

Every profession has its top talents. As long as you become the best in one industry, you are an artist.” Shen Haodaoyun;

These words seemed to open the door to a new world for Yuan Kewen. Is it possible to do this?

110. Let your brothers have some fun

"Good brother, tell me in detail, I love to hear it." Yuan Kewen looked at Shen Hao expectantly;

"If Mr. Yuan wants to sing opera, there is a way."

"Oh? Tell me, what's the solution?"

"Just hide your identity and perform as an ordinary person. Of course, you can't stand out in the capital."

Yuan Kewen's eyes lit up and he asked again, "Then where do you think is better to go?"

"I think it's better to go to Tianjin. It's close to the capital, and there are many concessions there. The people there are complicated, and no one would know who you are," Shen Hao said.

Shen Hao could not have imagined that a top second-generation rich man like Yuan Kewen would like to sing opera.

Of course, this is the same as the three generations in later generations who also liked acting.

It’s just that the status of actors in later generations was much higher than that of actors today.

Now it's just a low-class thing.

"That place is not good. There are too many people and it is even more crowded. My father won't let me go there," Yuan Kewen shook his head.

Shen Hao thought for a moment and said, "Let me arrange a place this afternoon. You can sing as you like, but don't reveal your identity."

"Really?" Yuan Kewen's eyes lit up, and he felt like a starving wolf.

"Of course it's true," Shen Hao said firmly;

550 "Okay, then we have a deal," Yuan Kewen became a little excited;

What he likes most is singing Kunqu Opera, which he finds very enjoyable.

It's just that there has never been a chance to show it.

After finding a common topic, Shen Hao and Yuan Kewen quickly became closer at the dinner table.

Looking at Shen Hao chatting and laughing with Yuan Kewen, Jin Yanxi couldn't help but admire him. He was really not as good as Shen Hao in communication.

After three rounds of drinks, the three of them separated and Shen Hao went to make arrangements.

He booked a theater, and most of the audience were Shen Hao's loyal followers who were left behind in the capital, and the rest were hard laborers.

People like this don't have the money to watch a show on a normal day. They would be so excited to watch it for free.

A theater in the south of the city can accommodate three hundred people, which is considered a large theater.

Yuan Kewen was very satisfied with this arrangement.

I was worried before that it was a small venue and I wouldn’t be able to perform to my full potential.

Compared with the flourishes of Peking Opera, Kunqu Opera is more elegant and intellectuals of this era prefer Kunqu Opera.

The reason for this is that the beauty of Kunqu Opera lies in its lyrics.

Among them, the lyrics of "Peony Pavilion" and "Peach Blossom Fan" are both beautiful.

This is especially true of Wang Shifu's The West Chamber.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Yuan Kewen changed into his costume and put on makeup, and walked onto the stage excitedly.

Shen Hao led the applause.

Suddenly the whole audience burst into applause!

A burst of applause!

Amid the cheers, Yuan Kewen lost himself. At this moment, he seemed to be both Zhang Gong and Cui Yingying, with whom he was in love.

Endless spring sorrow, red, green and pink.

A trace of shyness appeared on her cheeks.

Willows sway in the wind as you take a step, and the sound of orioles comes from beyond the flowers.

It is hard to find such a pretty lady in this world. I really wish to be like the dragon girl and Shancai and sit on the lotus platform together.

(Monk) Faben (speaking): Sir, stop talking nonsense. This is Miss Yingying of Prime Minister Cui and her maid Hongniang.

Zhang Gong (speaking in white): There are such women in the world.

There are so many vulgar women in the world, how could a beautiful orchid bloom in the valley?

I, Zhang Gong, am suffering from lovesickness today!

Zhang Gong (white) The white wall is high and there is no communication between the inside and the outside. What's the problem?

Faben (Bai) also said it right.

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It has to be said that Yuan Kewen is quite capable. Shen Hao took the lead in applauding and cheering!

'good! ’

The rest of the death warriors also clapped their hands desperately. Those who were watching the show for free, not knowing what was going on and not being able to tell whether it was good or bad, also clapped excitedly, fearing that others would see that they were outsiders.

The whole room applauded for a moment!

Yuan Kewen's face flushed with excitement.

That’s the feeling, so satisfying!

Therefore, he sang even harder.

(Speaking in white) Ah, old Zen master, I am very honored to visit your precious temple. I have prepared a small gift, and I hope you will accept it.

Faben (speaking) Sir Zhang, there are so many etiquettes among the guests, there must be some instructions.

Zhang Gong (Bai) I am currently living in Taohuadian. The hotel is crowded and I want to borrow a room in Baozha Temple to review the classics and history.

Dharmaben: (Speaking) How difficult is this? There are many houses in this temple, you can choose whatever you want.

Zhang Gong (in English): How about this West Wing? It has clean windows and lush flowers and trees. It's a perfect place to study.

Faben (Bai): It’s just that Prime Minister Cui’s family is in the backyard, so I’m afraid it might be inconvenient.

Zhang Gong (white) The white wall is high and there is no communication between the inside and the outside. What's the problem?

Faben (Bai) also said it right.

……

After the song was over, Shen Hao was the first to stand up and lead the applause.

"Well done!"

“Singing is great”

Everyone stood up and applauded, giving Yuan Kewen the greatest respect.

“Is this the big guy?”

"Yes, it's so beautiful, I never get tired of listening to it!"

Yuan Kewen felt a little elated by the flattery from the crowd, as if this moment was the peak of his life.

My heart is filled with excitement.