The news that Deyun Club was recruiting apprentices spread like wildfire in Hangzhou, and people wanted to send their children over after learning about it.
Although there is no war or chaos these days, most civilians want their children to learn a trade so that they can support themselves in the future.
Deyun Society postponed the performance of the drama, and dozens of children gathered together in order to eliminate the unnecessary and retain the essential.
There were boys and girls among the children, most of whom were no more than four or five years old, and some who were slightly older. They looked at the theater door in confusion.
Among them were two little beggars who stood out at the edge of the crowd.
Even in the cold winter, the clothes on the two beggars were in tatters, and the bones could be clearly seen on the exposed skin.
"Sister..." The little beggar sniffed. He seemed to smell the fragrance of rice in the air and couldn't help but look up at his sister.
"Listen to my sister later and don't act recklessly."
"Okay." The little beggar nodded and looked at the door with burning eyes. For him, it was a dreamland where he could have a full meal.
As the door was slowly opened, the children suddenly crowded into a group.
Yu Guang walked out from behind the door, and his ferocious face immediately frightened the children. The scene became extremely quiet, and then the sound of crying started.
He said with a straight face: "We are counting down to ten breaths. If we don't calm down, there will be no need to step into the theater."
For those who want to become a character, controlling emotions is the most basic and determines the lower limit, while talent determines the upper limit.
The crying gradually subsided. Children from poor families had precocious minds, and most of them covered their mouths to control it.
The expressions of the beggar siblings remained unchanged, and they even felt a little funny looking at these peers.
The children were led by Yu Guang towards the theater building. They followed them to a house. After entering, they found that it was a place where they usually drink tea and watch plays. The stage was an obvious place.
There was a large table in front of the stage, and three people were sitting there.
They are Chen Jinwen, Qin Bai and Niu Fuyun.
Of course, the main decision-maker is Qin Bai, and the other two are just filling in. He also works part-time in lighting arrangement, scene planning and other tasks.
"Shop Manager Qin, what should we do now?" Niu Fuyun asked in a low voice.
Qin Bai glanced at all the children, and then replied casually: "Haven't you seen the talent show? As a judge and teacher, you can just be responsible for commenting on the contestants."
"ah?"
Not only was Niu Fuyun confused, but it took Chen Jinwen a long time to react: "Shopkeeper, what do you mean... try your voice and body?"
"It's okay, you just decide."
Qin Bai mainly focused his attention on the list. Perhaps because these children had the desire to become protagonists and were less vigilant, he easily added them.
When there were more than a dozen people on the list, something was gained in the system mall, and there was an extra script.
Just when Qin Bai wanted to redeem it, he found that the system prompted that the necessary conditions had not been met, which must be related to the fact that one of the children had not yet joined the Deyun Society.
Seeing this, Qin Bai patiently waited for Chen Jinwen and the others to finish, and after picking and choosing, only three people were left.
The rest naturally do not meet the conditions, and it is difficult to achieve anything even if you practice hard.
Neither the beggar brother nor the brother were among the chosen ones. Both of them were unsatisfactory in terms of body shape and voice.
Yu Guang took the children out one after another, but the beggar sister and brother insisted on staying on the stage.
For others, even if they don't choose, they can do something else, but they have reached a dead end. If they can't eat enough, they will never survive this winter.
The little girl knelt down directly on the ground, and then knocked a few times in Qin Bai's direction, causing her forehead to turn purple.
"Grandpa, just accept my brother."
The little boy then knelt down on the stage and kowtowed as well.
"Shopkeeper Qin, look..." Chen Jinwen couldn't bear it and turned around and asked.
Qin Bai's admiring gaze fell on the little girl.
If she had requested this before those children went out, I am afraid Qin Bai would not have spoken in order to prevent others from following suit.
Qin Bai originally planned to accept her because the script was unlocked because of the little girl, which shows that there is indeed something different from ordinary people.
"May I have your name?"
"Back to the lord, my little girl Duan Qing, this is my brother Duan Yangfei." Duan Qing replied cleverly.
"I agreed. You two will stay at Deyun Club and follow Chen Jin's literary drama tomorrow."
Qin Bai touched her head, and then motioned to Chen Jinwen to take the child out to explain to her parents.
Not sure if it was an illusion, Qin Bai always felt that Duan Qing looked familiar, but maybe the little girl didn't open her eyes and was skinny, so he never recalled it.
When Qin Bai was alone in the room, he exchanged the script.
After flipping through it, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Let me tell you, why is there not even a normal script?"
"The Little Match Girl, this script is suitable for all ages..."
Qin Bai's tone suddenly paused. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Only then did he realize that the script did not say "The Little Match Girl" but "The Little Match Girl."
The content inside was also specious. After Qin Bai flipped through it, he found that although it was not as scary as the wedding dress, the story had nothing to do with fairy tales.
It's normal to have been working on the Legend of White Snake for a long time. Qin Bai looked at the densely packed various scripts in the points mall. Is it possible that the painting style is so weird?
Fortunately, he still thought that Deyun Club would perform some dramas with normal style, so that he could earn more points, but it seems a bit unrealistic at present.
Qin Bai put the script back into the fish bag. It seemed that the system forced him to make a horror movie, and Duan Qing's arrival at least solved one problem.
The match between the female ghost in the wedding dress and her is as high as 56%.
Even though Duan Qing is not tall enough, the play is all performed on a sedan chair, and paper figures are mainly used to set off the terrifying atmosphere, so the female ghost becomes secondary.
Well, anyway, the wedding dress will take a long time to perform, so let’s cultivate it slowly first.
Qin Bai planned to take advantage of this period to deal with the demons in the West Lake first. It happened that the blind Taoist obviously had no intention of giving up the search. He could let the mantis catch the cicada, leaving the oriole behind.
As long as the demon shows up, Qin Bai can easily complete the achievement of "Borrowing an Umbrella from a Canoe".
After all, reducing the sign-in time by fifty days, such a reward is indeed very precious, not to mention that the demon in the West Lake must be related to the Legend of White Snake.
Qin Bai always feels that Hangzhou is calm on the surface, but in reality there is something hidden.
The Jinshan Temple next to the West Lake is almost closed to the public, but even at the foot of the mountain you can still hear the sound of chanting scriptures without interruption for twelve hours.
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