Help!The icy grandpa has moved my heart

Chapter 160 Prince, good news

Chapter 160 Prince, good news
With Cheng Ru's beginning, the third girl and Fang Yuan also spoke good words for Master Lu.

"That's right, let Mrs. Lu come back. Although he is stricter with us, it's just for better teaching." The third girl said.

"It's troublesome to change another one and get used to it again," Fang Yuan said.

Although they don't necessarily like Mrs. Lu very much, it cannot be denied that she does have some talents, which are worth learning from. Besides, it is troublesome to change her master now that she is halfway through her studies.

Qu Fulan didn't think there was anything wrong with their pleading.

Everyone has their own position. The position of Prince Pei is that he is the one and only man in the Pei family, and the people around him cannot be moved by others, otherwise they are challenging his majesty.

The third girl and the others are teachers for one day and fathers for life. No matter whether they like Mr. Lu or not, this cannot be changed. Respect the teacher.

Especially Cheng Ru took the lead in saying that she was a cousin, and she was the first to speak under pressure, which showed her love and affection.

Sure enough, the old lady looked at her differently.

But there are some things that should not be done, and once they are done, they will not change repeatedly. Otherwise, what are the house rules?

So the old lady will not agree to their request.

Sure enough, Qu Fulan just thought of this, and the old lady said, "If you feel uneasy, just go and visit for a while. The current result has also been considered in various ways. You are still young and ignorant, and you will marry someone in the future. Once you get home, you will naturally understand this truth.”

The girls who talked about it were ashamed and at a loss, and they also knew that it would be useless for the old lady to talk about this.

Perhaps it was Mrs. Lu's personality, so they didn't have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, so they did their best, and they soon started talking and laughing again.

After Qu Fulan greeted the old lady, he showed her the flyer.

The old lady was really interested and hurriedly asked Hua Hao to tell her about it.

The third girl and the others also came over to have a look.

"Stage play? Is this the new name of opera?" the third girl asked.

Qu Fulan explained with a smile, "It is different from opera. Stage drama is mainly based on the interpretation of the plot, and the singing is auxiliary."

The stage play defined by Qu Fulan actually means performing on stage, but it also needs to be accompanied by some operas and music.

There must be both popular plots and dramas that fit this era, otherwise who will watch it?
Everyone looked at the back of the flyer first, and was shocked when they turned it over and saw the front.

"This, is this the appearance of Tang Seng, his master and his disciples? Even the white horse is on top." The old lady was a little excited and incoherent.

After all, I have always been listening to books, and I don’t have a specific image of the characters in the book. Now the characters are actually drawn, and they are vivid, and they fit very well at first glance.

Qu Fulan was drawn based on the characters of actors in the [-] edition of Journey to the West.

Sun Wukong, Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Drifting Monk, White Horse, none of them will fall.

"It really is the Monkey King, even a monkey is so handsome." The old lady smiled from ear to ear.

The third girl and the others were also amazed, "Who is such a good painter to draw the characters so vividly?"

Qu Fulan did not say that he drew it by himself, "I hired someone to draw it, and the artist figured out the characters himself based on his understanding of Journey to the West."

"It's really amazing." Fang Yuan also sighed, "There is also Tang Seng, no wonder the monsters have been thinking about eating his meat, and he looks white and tender."

"You girl is so shameless, how can you judge a man like that?" Cheng Ru said.

Fang Yuan also knew that he shouldn't comment on others like this, especially if he was a man. He immediately blushed and said in embarrassment, "It's all your fault for saying it, otherwise everyone won't know, and you will be the one to blame."

The two quarreled again.

The old lady also felt lively watching it.

"When does the show start?" the old lady asked.

"The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Qu Fulan didn't have such a big face, and dared to do this stage play on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

We must know that everyone will worship their ancestors on the Mid-Autumn Festival, so who will go out?Even if you want to go out, you have to go home soon, and you rarely stay outside.

Originally, she would do this project on the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, or on the [-]th day, but thinking about it, everyone would go out to visit temples on the [-]th day, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha.

Therefore, it can only be held the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival. This day is the most relaxing day, and it will also be the busiest day in the city, which can maximize the benefits.

But it is about the reaction of the outside world to the stage play of "Journey to the West" at this time.

When the leaflet is sent out, anyone who has read Journey to the West will be interested.

This is like a popular TV series in modern times. Fans of the show are also rushing to watch any event the protagonists participate in.

Guests in various restaurants and teahouses are also discussing this matter.

Many guards got the leaflets and took them back to show their masters.

When An Shizi saw the leaflet, he was bragging about his heroism in the polo match with others.

"...When the situation was at its most tense, everyone was worried. The two sides were only one goal away. It was too late to say, but it was soon. In my..."

"My lord, my lord, good news..." the butler ran in panting.

An Shizi was very upset when his bragging plan was interrupted, he turned his face and glared at the housekeeper, "Didn't you see that this prince is busy? What big things can't wait for this prince to finish talking?"

The steward was not frightened by the son's words. The news he brought was something that the son had ordered thousands of times. He said that any news about Journey to the West should be told to him as soon as possible, so he was not afraid, but waved the Leaflet, "Your Majesty, there is news about Journey to the West..."

An Shizi's displeased face lit up after hearing these words, "Is the new book on sale?"

I just went to the restaurant to listen to the book yesterday, so it wouldn't be about listening to the book, so the only thing left is the new book.

The housekeeper shook his head, "It's not a new book, but it's also good news. There will be a stage play of Journey to the West on the [-]th."

An Shizi was confused, what kind of stage play?Singing?Sing Journey to the West?

This is not uncommon. Those classic scripts have now been moved to the opera stage, but that is Journey to the West in his mind. Who can play his Sun Dasheng?
An Shizi's mood is similar to that of those book fans in modern times, who feel that no one can play the leading role in his heart.

"What nonsense, who allowed them to sing? The author agreed?"

While talking, he tore through the flyer in displeasure, and was shocked when he saw it.

"Old, old, God! Who painted Tang Monk, master and apprentice? Isn't this painting too vivid?!!!"

After a long silence, An Shizi suddenly burst into wonder.

"It's a hundred times better than I imagined! This Tang Monk, this Zhu Bajie, and this Drifting Monk all fit the characters very well, especially my monkey brother, oh my god, the title of Monkey King is not for nothing!"

"Which day did you say you were performing a stage play?"

"fourteen."

"I will definitely go! Book the best seat for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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