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Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth judgment

"Mr. Luo, Wu Qianhu, and all of you, you all have to work hard."

Zhang Ximeng faced Luo Guanzhong, Wu Datou, and several major theater troupe leaders in the army, and said seriously: "We must defeat our opponents on the battlefield, and we must defeat them on the stage. The pen in your hands, on the stage

The characters he created are just like swords, guns, sticks, and cannons with every frown and smile."

"By today, I think you should also understand that war is not just a matter of soldiers, not about being brave and fierce on the battlefield, but a matter of everyone from top to bottom. Visible food, pay, weapons

, chariots and horses, civilians, the invisible morale of the people, and the degree of cohesion... these all affect the outcome of the war. When we all unite, no force can stop us... Therefore, I ask you to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy.

heart, to complete this mission!"

Several people looked at each other, especially Luo Guanzhong. He was very excited at this time. He still remembered that when Zhang Ximeng came here to help him write articles, Lao Luo felt that it was an insult to him and was determined not to accept it...

But then he followed Zhang Ximeng to deal with the captured Miao soldiers, and he truly understood the power of opera. A white-haired girl singing opened the hearts of countless Miao soldiers.

Everyone understands each other and has a spiritual connection. Only when there is no barrier can we have real communication and truly come together...

Luo Guanzhong realized for the first time that opera and literature may not just be a pastime for literati after dinner, but a force that can change the world.

Among the Zhu Jiajun, opera singers are not low-ranking people.

On the contrary, being able to sing and perform means that you are talented, have ideas, are good at expressing yourself, and can communicate with strangers. This is definitely an amazing ability among Zhu Jiajun.

Take Wu Datou for example, wherever he goes, he is more popular than those famous generals.

Luo Guanzhong also felt a little ashamed of his previous thoughts.

It seems to be to help him complete Longchang Enlightenment.

After the Miao soldiers returned to their hometown, Lao Luo was transferred to a prisoner-of-war camp.

At this Dragon Field designated by the Zhu Jiajun, he witnessed the Battle of Tongling and the battle between the prisoners and Ni Wenjun... He also went to the Martyrs' Shrine where Zhang Wengui was enshrined.

Luo Guanzhong looked at the names on the stone tablet and thought for a long time.

He actually had contact with the Zhu Jiajun very early. At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang had just entered Chuzhou. In just a few years, the Zhu Jiajun crossed the river, became strong and powerful, and the people returned home.

The most important thing is that Zhu Jiajun has shown such magnanimity that people such as Liu Bowen, Song Lian and others are in awe.

Let me ask you, Luo Guanzhong, what can you be proud of?

Those things that I don’t understand are not that Zhu Jiajun is unique, but that the world is wrong and needs to be changed!

On an unknown afternoon, Luo Guanzhong completed his enlightenment in this designated dragon field.

I have to say that Lao Luo is lucky. If it had been a little later, the Dragon Field would have been handed over to Hu Weiyong. Only God knows what he would have realized at that time...

After completing his transformation, Luo Guanzhong burst out with a hundredfold enthusiasm for work, and he polished these two dramas, including "The Storm of Regrets" and "The Pavilion of Red Plum Blossoms".

Then he wrote vigorously and wrote thousands of words every day.

Now that Zhang Ximeng has requested it again, Luo Guanzhong stayed up two whole nights without sleep to complete the script of the new play.

"Xiang Zhang, if something is inappropriate, can I correct it now?"

Lao Luo's eyes were bloodshot and there were big drops of feces in his eyes. He was very haggard, but he still held on stubbornly.

After Zhang Ximeng finished reading, he smiled slightly and said, "Go to bed! Have a good rest, we can't live without your big pen!"

Hearing this, Luo Guanzhong took a long breath, and a smile of relief appeared on his face. He left quickly and walked out with brisk steps. It is said that he always wore a smile when sleeping.

With the script in hand, Zhang Ximeng immediately handed it over to Shi Boren.

At this time, people from Zhu Jiajun's side had already secretly gone to Suzhou to help organize the theater troupe.

Wu Datou initially wanted to go in person, but considering that he was too famous and had too many acting roles, it would be bad if someone recognized him.

Therefore, Wu Datou did not go, but he was not idle either. He prepared costumes and props, and told people who passed by to be cautious and bold at the same time.

You are not performing on stage, but organizing local Suzhou opera troupes to perform.

These troupes are mixed, good and bad, and their minds are flexible.

There are people we can rely on, but there are also bad guys who are greedy for money and lust, so we must be careful.

But even if you are caught, don't be afraid, we will find a way to rescue you.

In addition, Lu Qiuyun also came over. This man, who was dragging a few people to Suzhou, gave them face-to-face instructions and told them all the secrets of sliding doors and locks.

"Listen carefully, you must practice carefully. If you don't perform well in opera and singing, it won't matter. If you can't learn this, you will be in trouble!"

Several people quickly agreed, and Wu Datou rolled his eyes in anger.

"Xin Lu, in our industry, the drama is as big as the sky!"

Lu Qiuyun didn't even look at him, but just said: "In our industry, we can do anything, heaven or earth!"

"We can act too!"

Lu Qiuyun chuckled: "Yes, you can do it inside the play, but outside the play, the world is ours!"

Wu Datou was so rebuffed that he lost his temper. He lowered his huge head and said, "I don't have the same knowledge as you. I should also learn from it. Maybe I can use it in the future."

After all, you can’t always rely on your charisma to escape from prison!

If you meet someone with no conscience, don't you still have to look at your craftsmanship?

Zhu Jiajun's side is full of geniuses and wonderful flowers... But it is precisely because of this group of people that an impossible task can be completed.

Of course, here in Suzhou, not only Gao Qi, but also Xu Bi, Zhang Yu, Yang Ji and others, and even Shi Boren, regardless of the risk, sneaked back to Suzhou City to find old friends from the past.

Moreover, Shi Boren also took the time to go to the grave of his wife Zheng Yunduan and sit for a while.

Perhaps this famous talented woman could not have imagined that her frail husband would have the courage to go deep into the enemy's city, make extensive contacts, and act freely... Even Shi Boren himself did not expect that he would have such courage!

In fact, don't think of the enemy as too powerful.

Judging from Zhu Jiajun's ability to control the local area, it cannot be said that there are no omissions, let alone Zhang Shicheng.

As long as you are brave and careful and use your smart mind, you can deal with it calmly and come and go without worries.

Shi Boren even took the time to learn the art of disguise.

The day has finally come to sing the opposite number.

Needless to say, Zhang Shicheng not only came by himself, but also brought his wife, and many other famous people came to support him.

Everyone gathered together and first praised Gao Ming, praising the old man for his unique ingenuity, clever thinking, and the great power of drama to educate people.

A woman should be like Zhao Wuniang, be filial to the elderly, support her parents-in-law, have no regrets, and work hard without complaint. Zhu Jiajun said that women should go to school, do things, and serve as officials. This is simply treason and will be struck by lightning.

Soon, the drama begins.

Everyone watched patiently... First of all, the actors were chosen well, the clothes and appearance were good, the singing was beautiful, the sleeves were waving, and she suddenly looked like a fairy concubine.

Zhang Shicheng clapped his hands repeatedly and couldn't help but said: "Qingqiuzi, do you think this kind of play can be ten thousand times better than Zhu Jiajun's?"

Gao Qi nodded with a smile, "More than ten thousand times, the difference between clouds and mud!"

Zhang Shicheng nodded repeatedly, "Bonus!"

But Zhang Shicheng didn't know that what Gao Qi said about Yunni was exactly the opposite of what he understood.

In fact, tragedies performed in operas would almost never happen to Zhu Jiajun.

Because it is well known that Zhu Jiajun granted land to women and allowed women to establish households. For this reason alone, Shusheng Cai went to Beijing to take the exam while his wife was at home, cultivating the fields and taking care of her parents-in-law, so there was nothing to worry about.

Things like seizing a son-in-law under the official list, stopping a wife and remarrying, and having parents starve to death in disaster years... these kinds of things are all things that Zhu Jiajun tried his best to rectify.

That’s not to say there won’t be, but Zhu Jiajun has been solving the problem.

The most ironic thing happened. Mr. Gao Ming wanted to use this play to compete with Zhu Jiajun, but his play proved the necessity of Zhu Jiajun's proposition.

Only by respecting women can we liberate men and change this lifeless world.

Gao Qi figured this out, and there were many smart people present. Even the opera singers on the stage were talking about it in their spare time. No matter how bad it was, they could only accept it and wait for the master's conscience to find out.

When Prime Minister Niu and his daughter changed their minds, Cai Shusheng and Zhao Wuniang immediately burst into tears of gratitude.

When the emperor issued a decree to praise someone, he forgot about the death of his parents and his great lack of virtue.

No matter how well written this play is, no matter how lifelike the acting is, it still feels a little unsatisfactory!



Almost at the same time, across the street, in the open space in front of the Earth Temple, a simple opera troupe began to perform.

This play also plays a scholar, his surname is Liu, who goes to Beijing to take the exam, gets the No. 1 scholar, becomes an official in the court, and becomes prime minister...and then he also has three disobediences.

When the Yuan army came to kill him, the imperial court asked him to fight, but he refused.

The Queen Mother came to the door and asked him to come out, but she reluctantly did so.

Then Yuan soldiers approached Hangzhou, and the soldiers and people in the city asked him to stay and fight against the enemy, but he refused.

Without waiting to be persuaded to stay, he fled directly back to his hometown of Quzhou.

The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty followed and killed him. The elders in his hometown asked him not to surrender to the Yuan Dynasty but to maintain his integrity. He refused to obey even to the death.

Sure enough, he submitted to the Yuan court, changed his official uniform, became a new official again, and became a loyal minister of the Yuan Dynasty.

Later, a person was captured and escorted to Dadu, it was the loyal minister Wen Tianxiang.

This "Three Disobedient" came with a reward from the Yuan court and a greeting card from the prime minister. As long as he surrendered, he would immediately join the court as an official, be granted a title of marquis and worship the prime minister, and have the prime minister's daughter, flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and beautiful wives and concubines.

At this moment, Wen Tianxiang stood up and cursed fiercely, "The Mongols destroyed my court and took away my home. They are enemies of the country and the family. They are sworn in. Have you forgotten your parents?"

This man said proudly: "I have already taken my wife to cry and worship in front of my parents' tombs. The Great Yuan Holy Lord praised me for leaving a family. If I can receive such grace after my death, I will have no regrets... Why do you want to die?"

, wouldn’t it be wonderful for us to bathe in the emperor’s grace and enjoy the glory and wealth?”

At this point, the people surrounding the stage suddenly realized!

Darling, this play is about the traitor Liu Mengyan and Prime Minister Wen!

I have heard of this matter before. After all, Suzhou is a place with a prosperous cultural heritage. Even the traffickers and lackeys know a few words.

But what is so good about this drama?

Is it just a common satire on traitors?

Someone soon figured it out. Do you want to know?

Go over there and have a look and see what Pipa Ji is performing?

People were doubtful and came over quickly. After seeing it, everyone suddenly realized it!

Good guy, the one with the surname Cai who doesn’t obey is Liu Mengyan!

Isn’t that virtuous and virtuous Zhao Wuniang Prime Minister Wen?

It's just that Prime Minister Wen angrily denounced the traitor and would rather die than surrender and sacrifice himself for the country.

Zhao Wuniang, on the other hand, endured the humiliation and accepted Miss Niu, and even let her accompany her husband at the funeral... The hatred of her parents, the hatred of the country and the family, all were overthrown because of a decree.

You can also fall in love with the thief and live happily.

How shameless!

It turns out that Mr. Gao Minggao wants to persuade you to become a loyal minister of the Yuan Dynasty. He wants you to put down your weapons, submit to the situation, and accompany you to become a good official of the Yuan Dynasty!

Soon, a more in-depth interpretation came out. Prime Minister Wen was steadfast and unyielding, symbolizing the people of the world, while Prime Minister Niu and his daughter were arrogant and unreasonable, and they were the Mongolian army.

He is as clever as Liu Mengyan, who hopes that the people of the world will join the Yuan court, become the slaves of the Yuan Dynasty, and still worship the superior scholar-bureaucrats.

However, the Yuan Dynasty reused him as a traitor, a spoiled wife and a beautiful concubine, and he was promoted and made rich.

It's such a good plan. It takes both sides and everyone wins.

But the reality is that Prime Minister Wen would rather die than obey, and the people of the world have risen up... Gao Ming and Liu Mengyan are the same species... Sure enough, as Prime Minister Zhang said in his article, scholars are a great harm to the world!

People understood and were furious. Even today, the Yuan Dynasty is already on the verge of collapse. There are still people who are trying to whitewash peace for the Yuan Dynasty. They really have evil intentions.

How can we let such an old thief go!

The angry young people gathered together and took advantage of the darkness to find Gao Ming's residence. Without saying a word, they poured the fish oil they found on the door, then lit it on fire, and the flames shot into the sky.

"Smart old thief, Prime Minister Wen is watching you!"

"Old thief, your death is imminent! Stop having sweet dreams!"

After the drama ended, Gao Ming received praise from Shilin and a heavy reward from Zhang Shicheng. He was happily thinking about things in his residence... Who knew that there was a sudden anger outside and loud shouts that made him fall off the bed in fright?

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Click, I felt pain in my waist and almost fainted.


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