Outside Fengtian and Dadongmen
A foreign sedan was in front, and the carriages were like ants following a flock of sheep. There were as many as thirty or forty carriages, with flags flying, which was particularly spectacular.
The opera troupe of Liyuanhang had already formed a guild during the previous dynasty and was under the management of Jingzhong Temple. Each of the seven lines and seven departments performed their own duties and divided the work clearly. They were not allowed to change careers easily.
Only by being so rigorous and thorough can we achieve long-lasting prosperity, a century-old glory, and cultivate celebrities who will be cherished in history.
What are the seven elements and seven subjects!
Needless to say, students, Dan, Jing, and Chou, martial arts, miscellaneous arts, and fashion, regardless of whether they are Danjiao martial arts students or maids and long attendants, as long as they are oily, pink-faced, and show off their faces, they are all called Qike.
Three minutes on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.
Famous actors can achieve great success on stage not only by singing, reading, acting, and practicing hard, but also by the support behind the scenes of the troupe.
Qike refers to the many masters who handle the affairs of the troupe without going on stage!
Makeup, helmet box, transportation, costumes, music, drama guide, and inspiration.
These seven subjects cover many matters such as dressing and hair, props and cabinets, liaison with the venue, costume flags, accompaniment musicians, table moving and delivery, and management.
A large theater like Futang Class is not visible in this theater, but once you are invited to sing, you can see how many people there are.
There are all kinds of people, such as Shengdan Jingchou, martial arts, miscellaneous activities, fashion, makeup and hair props, and running halls, and there are at least seventy or eighty people.
This time, going to the court of a thousand-year-old family is no longer as simple as the contemporary upstart Tang family.
Naturally, the troupe leader didn't dare to fool him, so he brought the whole troupe with him. If he wanted to sing the birthday opera with glory, he had to show his true skills.
"Let's go."
Yue Guanchao and three others got into Lou Yunxian's carriage. When the car whistled, many fat black horses neighed and kicked forward.
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The vast sacred mountains are guarded by Changbai.
The forest sea and snowfield are shrouded in clouds and mist, thousands of peaks are covered with snow, and thousands of valleys are undulating like broken jade. All you can see is the circuitous white eagle and the barking of forest animals.
At the foot of Taibai Mountain and by the Songjiang River, Songjiang Town is like a chessboard window, located between two rivers and forest seas. The golden sun shines brightly, and everything sparkles with golden light.
After seven days of hard work, Yue Guanchao and the others finally saw the boundary marker more than ten miles away:
Changbai Songjiang Town.
"stop!"
With the sound of the riding whip, the carriages and horses gradually stopped.
In the past few days, apart from eating and having poop, I have spent almost all my time on the carriage.
Wandering like this for several days, I couldn't sleep well and couldn't eat well. I finally stopped. Many people opened the car curtains and got out of the car to get some air. At least their feet touched the ground.
"Brother, do you feel that there are always people above us staring at us these days?"
Yue Erpao sat on the top of the carriage, looking at the sky with Song Siyuan's telescope.
"It's no wonder that that stupid sparrowhawk has been following us for seven days."
Yue Guanchao was wrapped in a cotton padded jacket and wanted to hit him with a slingshot. The white eagle seemed to see his intention and deliberately flapped its wings and flew around, not giving him a chance to aim.
"I guess this sparrowhawk was sent by the Tang family to monitor us!"
Song Siyuan recalled the time when the sparrow eagle blocked the road to deliver the message, and she became more and more certain that the white eagle above her head was just a trick.
"What should I do? Beat him down and eat meat?"
Yue Erpao left Daxinganling. It had been a long time since he had eaten wild game, and a bird suddenly appeared in his mouth.
"If you eat it, who will deliver the letter to the Tang family? It's up to you!"
Yue Guanchao understood that if the Tang family wanted to monitor them secretly, they could have sent thugs dressed as Ba Xing who was rushing to the temple fair. Such blatantness must have meant telling him something - Baiying was used to communicate news!
Thinking about it, Tangjiazhuang is eight hundred miles away from Songjiang Town, which is beyond reach. It is also difficult to insert influence. It is safe and quick to send a beast as a spy.
The sparrowhawk can travel thousands of miles by day and hundreds of miles by night!
Once he recognizes his master, he will be loyal and will follow him through life and death.
Yue Guanchao looked at the sparrowhawk that looked like a snow crane in the sky, and felt itchy in his heart. Sooner or later, he would get rid of this beast.
"As soon as we enter the Changbai Mountains, it seems to be getting colder and colder. We can still see greenery now. I'm afraid we'll see snow when we enter the mountains."
Lou Yunxian stepped out of the carriage, his black leather boots creaking on the grass. He was wearing a musk fur coat and a veil and black hat, making him look as graceful as a noble lady.
Song Siyuan came out shortly after, wearing a thick woolen coat and a round hat, her hair spread out, her nose slightly red from the cold, she was extremely cute and cute.
In the distance, many people from all walks of life, from all walks of life, are waiting to cross the Songjiang Bridge!
"Let's go, we have to cross the bridge."
Songjiang Bridge is an ancient five-hole bridge with carved lions on both sides of the pillars and bluestone pavement. There are towers and towers at each entrance and exit, and it can be used by five cars abreast.
The official flag of Chao Fengtian was fluttering in the sky, making it clear at a glance that the Chao family was not to be trifled with.
Yue Guanchao took advantage of the carriage to cross the bridge and opened the sedan curtain. The river was cold and fast, shining with golden light under the golden light.
After entering the Qiaotou Watchtower, you can officially enter Songjiang Town.
Songjiang Town, where the Chao family is located, is said to be at the foot of Changbai Mountain, but in fact it is still forty or fifty miles away from the main peak of Changbai Mountain. Green forests can only be seen in the plains. Most of the deep mountains are covered with snow all year round and there is no human habitation.
The wild forest is full of green shade and layers of dye. When the carriage passes through the colorful dense forests on both sides of the horse road, it is already close to the archway of Songjiang Town. The place is decorated with lights and colorful silk longevity flags stretching for dozens of miles, making it a spectacular sight.
Songjiang Town is a large border town, and it is also the residence of a thousand-year-old family. Goods flow from south to north, and this kind of place where merchants gather in transit will not be too barren and backward.
Although it is a town, it is actually no different from a small county town!
As soon as you enter the street, cross the bridge and alley, you will see houses and courtyards as numerous as chess pieces. There are many shops along the street, with shop signs high on the shelves, and there are crowds of pedestrians and bustling people.
