Jinyi champion

Chapter 153: Believe It Or Not

After sending Gong Yeling away, Zhu Haocai told Guan Dezhao and his son about the martial arts show.

Guan Dezhao said: "Boss, there is no rush, if you have something to do, just take care of yourself."

Zhu Hao smiled.

According to the information he inquired, although Guan Dezhao and his son had never been on stage in the troupe, the troupe members lived in foreign lands, and they had a clear concept of keeping warm in groups. The two quickly found a sense of belonging in the troupe.

The Guan family father and son knew that they had not joined the troupe for a long time, and they had not signed the contract of sale, so why did Zhu Hao want to teach them all?Definitely have to endure and wait first.

If you come up and ask for this and that, it will be unrighteous.

"It's nothing, I still need to teach. The previous "Legend of the White Snake" achieved some achievements in Anlu, but it was just a folk tune, not a drama in the true sense...Singing in an opera requires a lot of opening and closing, and you can't just use a minor tune." The style to satisfy fanciers, how about this, the next playbook I will write for you is Guan Erye's "Battle in Changsha". After you get the playbook, you have to practice your singing more, and when the time comes, the role performance is in place, and strive for a play Full house."

When writing a new play, whoever gets the leading role will be the substitute, everyone in the troupe must fight for it.

Entering the leading role means that you can learn better skills, and at the same time, you will also take the initiative in movie tickets and rewards.

Yu San asked: "Little master, this "Battle of Changsha"...does female actors need to be on stage?"

The problem hits the nail on the head.

The previous "Legend of the White Snake" was a romantic love story with women as the mainstay, while singing "Battle of Changsha" is basically a man's show, and it is best not to have a single woman on stage.

Holding Guan Dezhao's expectant gaze, Zhu Hao smiled and said, "I will decide on the casting later, each depends on his own ability, but the protagonist is standing here, there is no need to choose someone else... It is not appropriate for Guan Jing to appear on stage at such a young age. , why not let him stay with me, and I will arrange for him to do other things, such as reading or something, what do you think?"

"It's... all up to the boss."

Guan Dezhao is very knowledgeable.

Zhu Hao asked him, an outsider, to be the leading actor in the new play, and it was clear that he was asked to play the leading role. Even though his son has some skills, it is still too difficult to get on stage in the troupe. At most, he is doing odd jobs and running errands.

If his son could study with his host and escape the fate of becoming an actor, it would be a dream for his father.

"Since you have this intention, I will send the playbook over tomorrow. The troupe hastened to rehearse in the past few days. Seeing the situation, this plague is coming to an end, and the streets have slowly begun to be lively. Fight for the fireworks season in March. A good show will shake up the local pear garden again..."

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After talking about the theater troupe, Zhu Hao was going back to the palace.

But he still has one important thing for Yu San to do. He used to set up a laboratory in Shangkuang Village. Now that he has entered the city, he has to go to Xingwang Mansion to give classes every day. The laboratory must be moved to the city. The children from Kuang Village and Xiakuang Village selected outstanding people to study with him in the city. With Guan Jing, these children had to live and eat together.

At the same time, Zhu Hao also needs to set up a workshop, find adult carpenters, masons, craftsmen, etc. to serve him, and try to produce some chemical raw materials.

Anlu is a local, and Yu San has a lot of contacts, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to do it.

At the same time, Zhu Hao asked Yu San to bring Uncle Zhong and his apprentice Gou Zi to help him with things. These are all his own people. As for the previous work of drying salt, he completely put aside, and the salt flats outside the city were abandoned.

After everything was arranged, only Guan Jing was left in front of Zhu Hao.

"Do you enjoy reading?" Zhu Hao asked.

Guan Jing asked, "I study...what can I do?"

Zhu Hao grinned and said, "Take the imperial examination... I know you're good at it. You can take the martial arts exam, but the martial arts exam requires a literary exam. Don't tell me you want to sing for the rest of your life?"

Guan Jing thought for a while and couldn't help but nodded, agreeing with Zhu Hao's statement.

Actors belong to the lower class in society. It is a rare opportunity to end their wanderings, settle down in life, and learn crafts from their masters. Why not go and stay in the troupe to "practice" themselves?
"But...do I need to invite the gentleman alone?" Guan Jing looked forward to it.

Zhu Hao said: "I am your husband...Of course it is not for you to worship me as a teacher now, but after you learn the skills..."

"you!?"

Guan Jing looked puzzled.

"Even your father doesn't dare to underestimate me. Could it be that you are still unwilling? Let's put it this way, I can not only teach you how to sing, but also teach you to read and write, improve your knowledge, and even military strategy. It's just for practicing martial arts...you have to Learn from your father, if you really don't have talent for reading, you can also consider becoming an apprentice, learn a craft in my workshop, and become a master master in the future, okay?" Zhu Hao made a plan for Guan Jing's life.

But Guan Jing obviously didn't believe it.

He didn't get along with Zhu Hao for a long time. Even if he ran with the troupe, Zhu Hao didn't stay with the troupe very often. He didn't really see Zhu Hao's skills.

Guan Jing said: "My father and I both live with the theater troupe, you are my boss, you have the final say on everything." For him, my father is in charge of this kind of thing, even my father listens to you, I don't have a choice, it's up to you.

For Zhu Hao, it doesn't matter whether you agree voluntarily or are forced to agree, as long as you hang out with me.

"Okay, the children in the village will go to the city in these two days, and then you will live together, and you will be their big brother. If you don't obey, just beat them up...they come from two villages, and I will tell you when the time comes Who can disintegrate and disintegrate... If you can't beat it alone, ask your father to beat it together, and if you don't obey me, I will drive people back to the village..."

Zhu Hao has a new plan.

It is impossible for him to stare at these children all the time, so he can find someone to help him watch, and now only respect is appropriate among the people around him.

Firstly, they are of the same age, and secondly, Guan Jing belongs to an outsider family. There is no small group among the children in these villages, and because they have skills, they can call their father to fight together if they can't beat them, which is perfect.

Guan Jing was a little surprised when he heard this, and thought, what kind of shameful thing is this going to do?Call people into the city, and beat them if they don't obey... But I don't know anything, why should I beat those people?
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Xingwangfu.

Academy.

class time.

Tang Yin came a little late in the afternoon, and Gongsun Yi took over in front of him.

At this time Tang Yin had carefully read Zhu Hao's teaching plan, and he knew it well.

What he said was basically the same as what Zhu Hao said.

This also made Gongsunyi and the few children present feel that what Zhu Hao said before should be taught by Tang Yin, almost in the same line.

Only Zhu Hao knows that Tang Yin is a temporary learner, but Tang Yin is able to give a lecture after simply reading the lesson plans. It seems that he still has real skills, at least in terms of memory and comprehension, not Sui Gongyan and Gongsun Yi. comparable.

A class is not long, in fact, even Tang Yin didn't know how long he should talk each time, after teaching a few paragraphs of "Mencius", he stopped.

Zhu San asked: "Mr. Lu, should we memorize it now, or keep silent?"

Jing Hong asked with concern: "Are we going to write our own understanding based on the Annotations of Mencius' Chapters and Sentences?"

The students' questions were very simple, but Tang Yin couldn't take it anymore. What should he do after the lecture? He has no teaching experience, so how could he know this?
Tang Yin is indeed a person who has experienced big scenes such as urinating in public and running naked on the street. This kind of trouble is nothing to him. Read the words once, remember their content and meaning, and if you don’t understand, you can ask Mr. Gongsun, or ask me directly, or if you can’t...ask Zhu Hao, he has learned more solidly from me.”

This sounded right, but this kind of one push two six five... Zhu Hao really wanted to say, Tang Bohu, why are you doing this?Take a little care, okay?
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Several children review their homework.

Tang Yin called Zhu Hao to the courtyard alone, while Gongsun Yi stayed inside to watch the children study.

Tang Yin asked: "At noon, someone from the palace notified me that I can just teach here in the next few days, and I will arrange the school to the inner courtyard later."

Zhu Hao is not very interested in where to study. In fact, this place is more familiar to him, and it is closer to the dormitory. Now he is a day student, but the palace still has a bed, and he can stay overnight at any time. He brings bedding and luggage. Into the palace.

Because the news from the palace is not equal to that of the family, he can even stay out at night, the family will think that he lives in the palace, and the palace will think that he has returned home... It couldn't be better.

No gentleman or anybody would have to call home and find out where he was at night.

"By the way, Zhu Hao, how long did it take you to learn those things? Was it before or after you met me?"

Tang Yin used to read Zhu Hao's teaching plans, basically looking at ten lines at a glance for meaning, but after detailed research today, he found that the content inside is quite rich.

Although it only includes the four books, each section of annotations, as well as the speeches in the classroom, etc., have been recorded in detail, and some plans for responding to students' questions have been made.

Coupled with the neat handwriting, strong and solid strokes, and penetrating three points, Tang Yin felt that the teaching plan should be written by the expert behind Zhu Hao.

Zhu Hao shook his head: "I don't remember."

Tang Yin originally looked expectant, but when he heard this answer, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Tang Yin looked into the distance: "Zhu Hao, you are a child, why do you have to keep so many secrets? Can't you tell the truth?"

Zhu Hao said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Lu, you said that you are a famous contemporary literary figure, and you insisted on getting to the bottom of it. Even if there is such a person, he has a certain talent in teaching, but can he compare with you in poetry and painting? Do you know I’m enough, why do we have to get to the bottom of it?”

"Ok?"

Tang Yin looked at Zhu Hao who was confronting him tit for tat.

Suddenly realized that Zhu Hao's mind is definitely not what an eight-year-old child should have.

"Then tell me, is that person in Anlu now?"

Tang Yin stared at Zhu Hao and asked.

Zhu Hao got up, ignored Tang Yin's strange gaze, turned around and walked towards the classroom, and said: "Yes, right in front of you, believe it or not!"

(End of this chapter)