Chapter 115: Learning To Talk And Sing, Being Looked Down Upon By The First Chef
Yan Liu Xiaodong laughed loudly, looked at He Ye and said, "I don't know what's wrong, but you guys in the courtyard are so pleasing to the eye today." He Ye laughed secretly, the halo of goodwill must have taken effect, Liu Xiaodong laughed and said : "Don't leave at noon. We have cooks here. Let's have something for lunch."
He Ye nodded, and then said: "You people in the courtyard, didn't you find a theater troupe? Where are the people? Call us out and have a look." Yan Liu Xiaodong smiled and said: "How can we live here? They are all at our house now. I have nothing to do when I have nothing to do, so I just sing songs for our old lady."
He Ye thought about this, this was being renovated, and it was not convenient for him to be busy with work. He stood up and smiled and said: "Drama, a brand-new performance method, should let them hold the third rehearsal in the community first. In the future, we can They can't hit the ground running, but it's up to them." Yan Liu Xiaodong nodded and said to the smart guy behind him: "Go hitch the horse, we and Master Yan are going home." The smart guy lowered his head and said, He got up and went to West Street Primary School to harness the horse. He Ye couldn't help but sigh, the neighbors in the big courtyard are so nice, look at how clever this servant is.
Yan Fugui's taxi can't be said to be so luxurious, but it is extremely clever and has many details, such as the moving steps that surprised He Ye. This step, Yan Fugui is too fat, and having someone to lift it will affect his image. This move The steps perfectly solve all the problems. Yan Fugui's home is also on West Street. This courtyard with three entrances is very grand, and the neighbors on the left and right are also wealthy businessmen.
There are always concierges and guards in the hospital. When they saw Yan Fugui coming back, as long as the female college servants met Yan Fugui, they all stopped and said: "Hello, young master!"
He Ye was stunned for a moment. The neighbors in this big courtyard are so different! Yan Fugui's uncle from the neighborhood committee is not at home. His family has teahouses in several towns in Chang'an. The old man's daily tasks are irregular. Let's go and see if the shopkeeper and the smart guy are lazy or cheating on customers.
There was only his mother and his grandma at home. He Ye came as a classmate. Of course, he had to pay a visit. Yan Fugui's grandma was also a fat person, a very rich old lady, although she had too many wrinkles on her face. Come, but his mentality is the same as that of a young man. After learning that He Ye was Yan Fugui’s classmate, he held hands affectionately and greeted him, saying that Yan Liu Xiaodong was too fat and not many people liked to play with him. He Ye was also the first Classmates who came to visit.
Yan Fugui is almost suffering from embarrassment. Yan Fugui's mother believes in Buddhism. Buddhism has been introduced to the Dragon Kingdom in the Han Dynasty and has attracted many disciples. Although it has not yet reached its peak, it has already become a huge trend. Influence.
Yan Fugui's mother usually chants Buddha's name in the house and does not care about worldly affairs. He also has an aunt in Siheyuan, but the aunt in Siheyuan has never given birth to a child. She treats him like her own son, even better than his aunt in Siheyuan. The reason why he is so fat is partly due to genetic problems, and partly because he is fed by this aunt in Siheyuan, who feeds him all the delicious food. Yan Fugui led He Ye to visit the aunt in the courtyard, and she seemed to be a good wife and mother.
Finally, Yan Fugui led He Ye to the reception hall, and asked the smart guy behind him to find the troupe leader and ask He Ye to teach them first.
The leader of the troupe, a middle-aged man in his forties, had a dark complexion, the color that often appears when exposed to the sun. His waist was already bent, and he must have bent over for a long time. His spine was deformed, and he was a tall person. About six meters tall, it can be said that this is a bit short. When he came in and saw Yan Fugui, he bowed deeply and said: "Young Master, please give me your orders."
Yan Fugui hummed, pointed at He Ye and said: "This is our brother, half of the theater belongs to our brother, and he is also half the boss of you people in the courtyard. Next, he teaches You guys in the courtyard house, when you put on a show, bring out your spirit and study hard, you know?" The foreman nodded quickly and said: "I understand, I understand."
He Ye said with a smile: "What's your surname?", the troupe was startled: "Students in the Siheyuan, please don't use your surname, the smart one has the nickname Zhang San, hehe", He Ye didn't force it, you could tell by looking at his back. It's not easy for people these years. I don't know how many times I have to bend down to get a bowl of rice.
He Ye said: "You people in the courtyard, go and call all the people in the courtyard here first. This requires the cooperation of the people in the courtyard." Zhang San raised his head and glanced at Yan Fugui. When he saw Yan Fugui nodding, he went out to call others.
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In about five or six minutes, Zhang San brought all the people back to the hall. He Ye took a look and saw that the old man accounted for the majority of the people. There were three musicians, Zhang San, and two old students, all of whom were in their forties. Middle-aged man, the grades of the four girls are not that big, two are fifteen or sixteen, two are eleven or twelve, and as expected, this girl. The few people were all submissive, like frightened and extremely intelligent beasts.
He Ye coughed lightly, looked at them, and said: "Next, let's tell you people in the courtyard a story. Do it carefully, and don't let us tell it a second time."
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Several people nodded quickly, not daring to look up at He Ye. They all stared at their toes. He Ye spent a while and told them "The White Fox". At the beginning of the story, the heads of four extremely smart girls appeared. He raised his head, and in the middle of the story, the rest of the people also raised their heads. After He Ye finished telling the story, Zhang San said with a trembling voice: "Dare, dare I ask, you, are you this Yan Yan Bu Gui, Yan Siheyuan students?”
He Ye was startled and asked with a smile: "You people from the courtyard house, do you know us?".
When He Ye confessed in disguise, Zhang San suddenly became excited. The four extremely smart female teachers had stars in their eyes. Otherwise, if there were old people blocking the way on the third side of the community, they would all pounce on them. Zhang San looked like he saw his idol and nodded repeatedly: "Who in Chang'an doesn't know you Yan Dacai? Now all the actors in Chang'an are proud to sing your "White Fox"." He Ye felt very comfortable being flattered by the neighbors in the courtyard. After all, he was also a vain person.
He Ye said with a smile: "Well, you people in the courtyard, you obviously have the best chance. We have to arrange "White Fox" into a drama!" Did you do some drama and your face turned a little red?
I was ashamed of my ignorance, and at the same time I was a little afraid that I couldn't sing a drama and would be looked down upon by the first chef. .