Chapter 130 The slogan is loud

Mei Zilan leaned against the doorpost, lazily turned her head to look at Xibao, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"No, this is close to the place where Xiaofu and the others sing. If I have to change to a bigger house, it will have to be closer to my theater, which is inconvenient for them."

"What's so difficult about that? Why don't you just bring Xiaofu and the others over to sing the opera?"

Xibao said casually, "It just so happens that you can ask them to sing at night with you."

Mei Zilan however remained silent and just looked at Xibao quietly.

Xibao was shocked by the sight and asked subconsciously: "No way, you are probably afraid that Xiaofu and the others will steal your limelight, so you don't want to take them with you, right?"

Mei Zilan just curled her lips and chuckled, turned her head away, and stopped talking about this topic.

"I heard that you can't contact Boss Meng now, so you must be very anxious."

Xibao gets a headache when he thinks of the mysterious dream boss.

The way of writing Tianchang Festival is very particular.

"And this one, this should be Boss Mao, the originator of trendy drama, right? I didn't expect Boss Meng to be able to invite her."

Xibao wanted to try their luck today and see if Boss Meng could arrange for them to rehearse with the four guards.

Su Qin will be played by an old student or a young student, and Huang Men will be played by the last actor.

He is more energetic in person than on the stage. He has big eyes and a handsome appearance that impresses people at a glance. He also maintains a good figure and is very tall and tall.

This festival, also known as the Qianqiu Festival, is actually the birthday of Tang Minghuang, the founder of the theater industry. It was celebrated among the people more than a thousand years ago.

Most of the people standing next to the billboard at the moment are fans of Boss Meng, and some came here specifically to see the people in the pictorial because they look good.

He wore a long coat and held a foreign hat in his hand, which he put on his head as he walked.

They are going to confront the male actors and stir up the world.

Celebrating two major festivals in one month in a row was really a waste of people and money, so the imperial court came up with a compromise and merged the two festivals into one, which was set on August 15th and was called the Mid-Autumn Festival. It has been passed down ever since.

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Theater fans crowded in front of the billboard and made a lot of noise.

Therefore, people in the theater industry now worship the ancestor on August 15th.

Xibao looked at him and saw that he was still looking ahead, his eyes watery and his thin lips slightly parted.

"Nonsense! How dare a group of female actors who have no place on the stage come out to challenge them on this day? It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Mei Zilan responded, stood up and walked over, as if nothing happened just now.

After hearing this, it took a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd.

Suddenly so many people appeared, cursing at the corners, and even tore up the pictorials. Of course, everyone was unhappy and rushed up to argue with them.

Xibao recognized him at a glance, it was Boss Zhang whom he saw on the stage that night.

Xibao didn't want to join in the fun, so she just kept backing up, and happened to see a man without a beard next to her turn away with a cold face.

Xibao was watching intently when several people around him suddenly stepped forward fiercely, tore off the poster and crumpled it into a ball.

Boss Zhang's expression did not change, he remained as calm as before.

At this time, Wu Yuexian came out of the kitchen with a basin of hot water and saw the two of them sitting together at the door. Without thinking much, she just opened her mouth and said: "Xijun, come to soak your feet."

"As expected of Boss Meng, he retired from performing and managed to attract all the famous actresses in the city! Look, this is Boss Ai Lingzhi on the left, right?"

Later, in the seventeenth year of Tianbao's reign, it was renamed Tianchang Festival.

After the play was sung, everyone followed the head of the temple and knelt down to worship. Those at the inspection hall burned incense and money, and then people from all walks of life came out to see them off and have a meal in the dining hall.

"Didn't you notice? Boss Meng's poster is not in the middle. Even characters like Boss Meng and Boss Mao are not in the middle. I started to wonder who the invisible figure in the middle is."

At first, one person petitioned to make Emperor Tang Ming's birthday a holiday for the whole country to celebrate. However, Tang Minghuang felt that one petition was not enough to express the people's sentiments, so he rejected it.

After another two or three days, there was finally news from Wufeng Teahouse. However, the person who immediately conveyed the news to Xibao was not Boss Meng, but the poster on the billboard outside Wufeng Teahouse.

In short, there are no female actors to be seen.

Later, during the Anshi Rebellion, Tang Suzong succeeded to the throne. In order to imitate his father, he also established a festival on the third day of September, his birthday, called Tianpingdi Chengjie.

Usually the two actors are appointed by the head of the temple, and they are required to be unmarried young people. They must fast, bathe, and shave their heads the day before the performance. Before the performance, they must kneel down to worship the ancestor, the god of joy in the suitcase, also known as Prince Zhuang.

Although Tang Suzong had succeeded to the throne at that time, Tang Minghuang was still alive as the Supreme Emperor.

"Oh my god, Boss Meng is going to retire?"

But before he had gone far, he was stopped by a car. Boss Meng stepped out of the car and stood in front of him to greet him generously.

Xibao's eyes froze, and he suddenly understood something.

“Boss Dream’s retirement performance?”

Nowadays, the billboard of Wu Feng Teahouse specifically prints out the words Tianchang Festival. Theater fans cannot understand the meaning, but people in the theater industry understand it at a glance.

I saw an empty poster hanging in the middle of four posters of famous actors. There was only an outline of a swordsman on it, with neither the actor's name nor his portrait written on it.

"What brought Boss Zhang to my place?"

As a tradition, Jie Shi will hold a worship ceremony at Jingzhong Temple and find popular actors to sing the play "Sealing the Prime Minister" in "The Golden Seal".

"Start and stop? I'm looking at the person on the right. He should be Li Xiangjun, Boss Li."

"You will sing at Wufeng Tea House in the future. It will be more convenient to live here."

No one knew that a storm was brewing in Xibao's heart right now.

Mei Zilan comforted her with light words.

As a result, many ministers jointly submitted a petition the next year, and Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty agreed to submit a petition and established the Qianqiu Festival.

"No."

Subconsciously throwing away the branch he was playing with, he put his hands on his cheeks and said sullenly: "It's true that I'm a little unsure. I don't care. It's just that Yawang and the others have been inspired by me. If they can't go on stage by then, wouldn't they be happy in vain?

One game?"

The vertical panel on the rightmost side of the billboard reads ""Women Kill Four Doors", a long festival on the fifth day of August, see you there or not."

"You are performing a retreat performance opposite me, and you have invited the most popular actress in Songjiang Prefecture to help you stand on stage. For such a big battle, I have to come and see it no matter what."

Boss Meng held the pipe pot in his hand, smiled charmingly at Boss Zhang, and said: "If you are so supportive, why don't you just stop the show that day and come over to watch our show?"

Boss Zhang's face finally cooled down, but he smiled and said after a while: "How unruly is that? Besides, you even made such a loud slogan as 'Women kill four people on Tianchang Festival'. If I seriously stop the show, wouldn't it look bad?"

Afraid of you, tell your colleagues to read the joke?"

"That's good," Boss Meng smiled cleverly, "I'm really afraid that you will shrink from the battle and make my retirement show less lively. If that's the case, let's see the real chapter in the ring."

Happy Lantern Festival to everyone!
Chapter completed!