Under Tang Sufan's passionate speech, Ge Erniang nodded in confusion.
Could it be that the owner's intention is to show off the singing score in the hook column?
But the people in our team are no problem juggling swords and guns, but if they can’t read a single Chinese character, how can they read music? If you don’t have a voice, how can you sing?
And these are simply two categories of kung fu.
Do we have to make them practice from scratch?
Finally, Tang Sufan made a conclusion.
"In short, just follow the words! Integrate your juggling skills into this play!"
"As for our first drama, it's "The Yang Family General"!"
In the Tang Dynasty, which had no new entertainment methods, he had long since faded away.
Nowadays, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and my back is on my lap. Don’t I have to rely on myself to find fun?
Watching a show and walking around with birds was my first choice at the time!
But where does this play come from?
Isn’t that easy to say? Wouldn’t it be enough to slightly revamp the TV series I’ve watched before?
""General of the Yang Family"?"
Ge Erniang's brows showed confusion, but this name was definitely not a common song.
Just when Ge Erniang was confused and confused.
Li Chongyi, who was standing next to him, naturally knew that what his teacher had tinkered with was definitely something strange and interesting.
He quickly approached Tang Sufan and said, "Teacher, can you show me?"
When Li Chongyi read this, his eyes lit up. He was worthy of being a teacher. How could the story he wrote be one of those mediocre operas he usually saw in Goulan? !
But I just read two or three pages, why...
Gone?
Then Li Chongyi asked excitedly.
"Teacher, teacher, are the Yang family generals' golden swords and eight spears really so powerful? Where is the back! Where is the back?"
Tang Sufan rolled his eyes, do I look like the kind of diligent person?
"I haven't finished writing yet. Let's rehearse this chapter first~"
Seeing the enthusiasm of his stupid student, Tang Sufan suddenly rolled his eyes, turned around and patted this kid on the shoulder.
"Let's do this, Chongyi. How about I make you the director of "Yang Family General" now?"
Li Chongyi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Teacher, what is a director?"
After Tang Sufan gave a rough explanation, Li Chongyi probably understood.
The waist immediately bent back, with an excited look on his face.
This is my first job. Although it is not a job in the imperial court, it is a job assigned to me by my teacher. Is it no more meaningful than a minor official in the court?
The teacher's poetic talent is unparalleled and is destined to be famous throughout the ages.
And only insiders know that "Journey to the West", which has long been pursued by countless dignitaries and ordinary people in Chang'an City, was also written by a teacher.
Now the teacher's works that are destined to go down in history will bear the mark of him as the chief disciple!
Yes, the teacher must have done it on purpose! Take care of his great disciple!
It turns out that the teacher is interested!
Teacher, really, I cried to death.
Immediately, Li Chongyi's chest clapped loudly, his face was full of confidence, and he was full of hurry, hurry up and make sure.
"Teacher, don't worry, the students will definitely live up to their teacher's orders, and they will definitely lead well...direct this "Yang Family General" well! You will live up to your teacher's kindness!"
Tang Sufan nodded with satisfaction. He is indeed my eldest disciple. He is so easy to learn... ah, no, he is really a teachable child.
As an indigenous student of the Tang Dynasty who best understands his own modern artistic abilities, he will definitely be able to produce a good show.
Moreover, the theater and the acrobatic troupe are also affiliated with the prince's family. This boy should contribute.
The worst thing is, if there is something not pleasing to the eye in the rear row, you can change it yourself.
Tang Sufan nodded with satisfaction, and after explaining a few words carefully, he was ready to stroll to the next stop.
But before leaving, he turned around again, patted the kid on the shoulder, and showed a bewildered smile.
"When you are a director, remember there are no unspoken rules!"
Then Tang Sufan walked away with his hands behind his back.
Li Chongyi and Ge Erniang were left with their faces covered.
What are unspoken rules?
"My young prince, I don't know, where should we start?"
From the conversation with Tang Sufan just now, Ge Erniang had already learned about Li Chongyi's identity.
I have been secretly frightened for a long time, and my legs are even numb now.
This looks silly... Oh no, he looks a little naive, but he is just an ordinary young master from a wealthy family!
He is actually the young master of the prince’s family!
This is the young prince. When will ordinary people like them come into contact with this level?
What frightened Ge Erniang even more was that the young prince of Hejian County in Chang'an City was actually a student of their employer?
This this……
This world is so crazy, it’s like a mouse acting as a bridesmaid to a cat!
Li Chongyi is still thinking about what the unspoken rules the teacher said are?
When he heard this, he immediately straightened up and gained a bit of official authority.
"Alas, there is no little prince here. From now on, just call me director!"
director!
What a novel mission, what a weird... well, what a domineering name.
The teacher has said that he is probably the first director in the Tang Dynasty.
He must stick this name firmly on his forehead.
Immediately, Li Chongyi began to patrol the theater in a decent manner.
…
And at this time...
Chang'an City, Cui Mansion.
As the new head of the family in the past two years, Cui Yunji's reputation has slowly stabilized, and there are few dissenters in the major clans.
The original plan was that after the new year passed, Cui Yunji was ready to start promoting and placing his closest confidants, both in the court and in the clan, and truly take control of his status as the head of the Cui family.
But this year, some kind of Tang Sufan suddenly appeared!
With this country boy appearing out of nowhere, the business of the Cui family's tavern dropped by almost half.
As for the other half, as long as this kid wants to fight, it's almost just a matter of convenience.
To put it simply, if Tang Sufan is not solved, his entire Cui family business will be completely destroyed.
Then when the charcoal that benefited Chang'an came out, several people flocked to it.
Later, this kid made a big fuss at the student gathering of the Cui and Zheng families, and his reputation became so great that no one in the family could do anything against him.
All kinds of big things, mixed together.
But now, there are slowly beginning to be voices of dissatisfaction within the clan.
Not only did the boy surnamed Tang suddenly appear, but Chaozhong was also secretly in turmoil this year, and the boy surnamed Tang had no time to take care of it.
His Majesty's sudden strength and attitude, the changes in the border, and even the looming trend in Chang'an City now give Cui Yunji a headache all day long.
More importantly, there were problems with the goods going outside again and again!
If this continues, is it okay?
"Master of the house!! Master of the house!!!"
Cui Yunji, who suddenly heard the approaching voice and was sitting in his study, thinking deeply, felt his heart skip a beat subconsciously.
He quickly stood up with a serious look on his face.
It was the same old housekeeper who looked a little confused and in a daze.
That hesitant expression turned Cui Yunji's expression that had just darkened into anger.
"The head of the family..."
"Tell me, what kind of Zhang Mazi is this time?!"
"Master, this time the goods were shipped by specially selected experts. They turned west from Gyeonggi Province and took the direction of Lingzhou, but still..."
You don’t need to listen to know the rest.
Bang!
Cui Yunji looked furious and punched the desk hard!
Then he directly grabbed the Jingqu Jiuwen bottle worth more than 30 coins on the table and smashed it on the ground!
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(End of chapter)
Uh, uh...ahem, brothers, the update is here, uh...ahem, it's a few days late, sorry.
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