Kaisef felt more and more that he had made a very correct decision by following Chen Jinjun to Yongzhou.
At this moment, he was sitting under the stage of Miaoyin Pavilion, watching the people on the stage rehearsing.
"Mr. Ning, what is this?"
Shopkeeper Ning glanced at Kai Sufu in surprise, not expecting that he could even understand Kun Opera.
Kun Opera is elegant, not to mention understanding it. When you listen to it for the first time, you can't help but watch the opera for a long time.
But Kasef just sat in the audience and listened quietly for two games before he was able to hum out loud.
Shopkeeper Ning asked on a whim: "Do you think the version just now was better, or the new version this time?"
Kaisef looked at the drama in Shopkeeper Ning's hand and thought for a moment: "I think so?"
He was a little curious, as if he didn't expect shopkeeper Ning to ask for his opinion.
Shopkeeper Ning nodded and looked at Kaisef expectantly, but he had not forgotten that Kaisef once confidently said that he had his own opinions on this kind of art.
Kasef scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Personally, I prefer the second version. After all, the first version has not been substituted on the stage. Although many words are used simpler in the second version, I still prefer the second version."
I feel in a very good mood.”
As he spoke, Kasef also imitated the way the actress had just covered her face on the stage, looking like she was immersed in it.
Shopkeeper Ning looked at the two versions of the play in his hand, pondered it over in his mind, and finally found that the second version was more appealing to listen to.
An elegant drama like Kun Opera must be understood by more people in order to know how good Kun Opera is. Otherwise, it will always be avoided by such a high cultural threshold, which may not be a good thing for Kun Opera.
Thinking of this, shopkeeper Ning handed the script he had just revised to Suiyu beside him: "Then let's act according to the script we just revised."
Afterwards, the stage began to perform again.
Kasef approached shopkeeper Ning and asked, "Did you write all this?"
When he was sitting aside just now, he could see clearly that the scripts written in Shopkeeper Ning's hand were all written in exactly the same handwriting. He was sitting aside just now, correcting them again and again.
Shopkeeper Ning nodded: "My little hobby has just been recognized by my boss, so I quickly came to try it."
Kessef tilted his head, his green eyes showing confusion: "Does such a big theater belong to her?"
Shopkeeper Ning looked at Kaisef with some surprise: "So, you seem to be questioning our boss?"
Kaisef was stunned, as if thinking of the legends about Chen Jinjun in Rongcheng, he obediently shut his mouth.
This new show was scheduled for about half a month before tickets finally started selling.
Chen Jinjun also received a special invitation from Shopkeeper Ning and Sui Yu, saying that they must let her come to Miaoyin House to watch this show. From the script to the costumes, it was the first big play created by Miaoyin House itself.
After receiving the invitation, Chen Jinjun was quite surprised. In the past, she only knew that shopkeeper Ning only wrote some excerpts of plays, but this time she actually wrote a whole big play.
Chen Jinjun was sitting in the private room on the second floor of Miaoyin Building, drinking tea leisurely, and looked at Huo Tingyu beside him: "This can be regarded as a break in the busy schedule."
Huo Tingyu smiled hoarsely.
Chen Jinjun is right, winter is approaching, which means that this year is about to pass again.
She was busy looking at the account books, and Huo Tingyu was also busy dealing with things in the army.
The two of them haven't seen each other for more than ten days.
"I didn't expect that my boss would be busy just after returning to Yongzhou."
Huo Tingyu said quietly.
Chen Jinjun heard the resentment in Huo Tingyu's tone: "Why, the commander-in-chief is blaming me for neglecting the commander-in-chief?"
With that said, Chen Jinjun narrowed his eyes and looked at Huo Tingyu teasingly.
Huo Tingyu saw the teasing in Chen Jinjun's eyes and reached out to pinch the tip of Chen Jinjun's nose.
"You're used to making fun of me." He looked at Chen Jinjun's extension, which was full of doting.
At this time, two gongs sounded on the stage, and the entire Miaoyin Building instantly fell silent.
It has to be said that Sui Yu has two skills. She originally studied Ping Opera, but this time she arranged Kun Opera very professionally.
A long time ago, Chen Jinjun had the good fortune to watch Kun Opera once in the south.
After the whole scene, Chen Jinjun only had one feeling.
That is, the singing is beautiful, but some of the words are too obscure.
But this scene with Shopkeeper Ning didn't have that feeling, and Chen Jinjun was a little surprised.
But after thinking about it, Chen Jinjun understood.
After all, Shopkeeper Ning was also a great master of the People's Republic of China back then. When writing these, he would naturally pay more attention to the dialect in the northwest, so it was quite enjoyable to stop the whole scene.
"The general guards the isolated city, but the princess marries far away."
This is the main story of the whole play, and it is a complete tragedy.
Chen Jinjun couldn't help but applaud and said to Huo Tingyu next to him: "It's a good show, let's watch it."
Huo Tingyu smiled slightly, waved his hand, and asked his lieutenant to do it.
"Looking at it this way, it turns out that my boss has many talented people under his command."
Chen Jinjun nodded: "I didn't expect that shopkeeper Ning, after reading sages' books for so many years, is still good at writing these dramas and so on."
Having said this, Chen Jinjun couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
Huo Tingyu took Chen Jinjun's hand directly: "The general failed to marry his beloved princess until the end."
Chen Jinjun was also a little disappointed: "After all, it's difficult to have both things at your fingertips. The more you try to have both, the more you don't have both."
In order to protect his family and country, the general took his whole family to guard the border, and the princess asked for a marriage for the sake of the general.
Chen Jinjun can imagine that this play will definitely become famous.
Huo Tingyu obviously didn't think too much about business. He looked at Chen Jinjun's profile. At that moment, he thought a lot.
The Huo family was a general who defended the city in the previous dynasty. He had thought many times that if Xinjiang fell, he would be the last line of defense in the northwest and the Central Plains.
But he didn't wait until the war came, so he couldn't stand the dynasty's mediocrity.
To stand up as a commander is to be brave and reckless.
He had imagined countless times whether the people of Yongzhou would miss him if he died on the battlefield.
However, he did not welcome the horse-hide corpse, but Chen Jinjun.
and the prosperity and peace she brought to Yongzhou.
However, the initial conflict was too eye-catching.
So much so that Huo Tingyu now openly marries Chen Jinjun and enters the Huo family without any identity or reason.
"It's me, Huo Tingyu, who owes my boss a wedding."
He rubbed Chen Jinjun's hand with his rough big hand and murmured.
Chen Jinjun was startled for a moment, obviously not expecting Huo Tingyu to say this.
She shook her head: "You were the one who welcomed me down from the sedan chair, so just think of it as you marrying me."
Chen Jinjun also knew that the original incident was too big, so it was impossible for her and Huo Tingyu to behave in front of others.
But Huo Tingyu obviously doesn't think so.
He held Chen Jinjun's hand and kept shaking his head: "It's me, Huo Tingyu, who lost money to my boss."
When he said this, there was a trace of tears in his eyes.