Traveling through history leaving a name

Chapter 213 Join
Zhang Qingfeng stood on the stage and pressed his right hand to signal everyone to be quiet because he had something to say.

Faced with Zhang Qingfeng's quiet gesture, it took a while for the audience to completely quiet down.

"Everyone, it's time for the show. It will be the turn of other provinces to play next. I won't do it again for you today. Let's do it tomorrow. At this time tomorrow, I will play another song for you." Zhang Qingfeng said to everyone Said.

It's not that he doesn't want to play, but that he has already delayed the people behind by playing this song Erquan Yingyue, and playing it again will break the rules.

When the audience heard what Zhang Qingfeng said, they all accepted it with reasonable regret.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man stepped onto the stage.

Immediately, the audience in the audience clamored again.

"Wu Dong's family, let Yang Sanlang play another song?" Someone shouted at the middle-aged man.

"Yes, let Yang Sanlang play another song." Others also said to the middle-aged man.

It turned out that the person who stepped onto the stage was none other than Wu Sheng, the owner of the Tea Garden Shed.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm here to help you." My boss Wu Sheng said loudly to all the audience.

Then he said to Zhang Qingfeng: "The huqin piece you played just now is very good, let's play another one."

"Since the owner has said so, then I will play another song for everyone." Zhang Qingfeng nodded and said to everyone.

Afterwards, Wu Sheng patted Zhang Qingfeng on the shoulder and retreated.

Zhang Qingfeng sat on the chair again holding the erhu.

All the audience in the audience immediately fell silent.

At this time, no matter if it was a man or a woman, an old man or a child, they all pricked up their ears carefully, not wanting to miss any notes.

On the stage, when Zhang Qingfeng pulled the strings again, melodious and beautiful music flowed out of the erhu again.

In the audience, everyone showed a look of enjoyment, and many people even closed their eyes, wanting to listen to the beautiful notes with more enjoyment with their ears.

A few minutes later, when Zhang Qingfeng finished playing, before everyone could react, he had put away his erhu, jumped off the stage and bowed, then turned and left the stage.

When Zhang Qingfeng's figure was about to disappear on the stage, the warm applause broke out again.

This time, the applause continued for a long time, and some audience members flushed with excitement when they clapped their hands.

"I didn't expect you to learn the huqin in just over two months, and you can play it so well." Behind the stage, the host Wu Sheng said to Zhang Qingfeng.

"The host has a great reputation. Aunt Liu is the one who taught us well." Zhang Qingfeng said modestly.

"I heard from Mr. Liu that you came up with this piece of music yourself. It's really amazing." Wu Sheng praised Zhang Qingfeng.

While Zhang Qingfeng was talking to his host, Wu Sheng, someone had already organized the audience to leave the stage in the Goulan.

Zhang Qing chatted with his boss Wu Sheng for a while, and after a few words with other people who came to join in the fun, he and a group of people from Liu's team packed up their things and prepared to leave.

When a group of people walked out of Lin'an City, it was already dark.

"Sanlang, will you still play the huqin tomorrow?" Old man Liu asked after leaving Zhang Qingfeng at the end of the crowd.

"If possible, I have no objection." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"I'll discuss it with everyone. If you still play, our team will give you a salary of [-] yuan a day from now on."

Old man Liu said to Zhang Qingfeng: "Of course, this amount of money is not as much as the money you made from storytelling, but if it is more, it will not be able to be shared among so many of us."

Since the Liu family opera troupe adapted Zhang Qingfeng's "Fengshen Yanyi", their income has at least doubled or tripled.

In Goulan, because there are many actors performing operas, the ticket price is naturally much higher, and Goulan also charges more for the opera troupe.

For example, the Liu family opera troupe can earn six or seven pennies for a performance in the tea garden shed.

But even so, after a performance, more than a dozen or twenty people will share it, and each person will have an average of less than [-] yuan.

Old man Liu offered Zhang Qingfeng [-] yuan for a performance, and his worth was already on par with the eldest lady, so he gave Zhang Qingfeng a very good treatment.

The reason why Zhang Qingfeng was given such good treatment was mainly because the Liu family wanted to keep Zhang Qingfeng.

Just based on Zhang Qingfeng's huqin, there are a lot of people who are willing to buy tickets to listen to the play and listen to the tune by the way.

Today, when Zhang Qingfeng played Erquan Yingyue, the audience gave him one or two rewards, which brought at least a thousand dollars to the Liu family opera troupe.

"It doesn't matter if you have more money or less, the main thing is that I want to participate in the show, seven hundred dollars is enough."

Zhang Qingfeng said: "I don't think I can earn so much when I review books, but it is very tiring. I have to talk for two hours a day (two hours equals four hours). Although it is only [-] yuan to perform in an opera, it is very easy. I am very happy. Satisfied."

"Sanlang, don't worry, after you learn to sing for a while, I'll let you perform on stage." Hearing what Zhang Qingfeng said, Old Man Liu immediately stated that he thought Zhang Qingfeng wanted to perform on stage.

"Thank you then." Zhang Qingfeng said.

"Hurry up, let's follow." Old Man Liu said.

Afterwards, the two quickened their pace and quickly followed the others.

"Third brother, you are so good today!"

"Yeah, third brother, you are so good, your huqin is so beautiful, even better than my mother's."

Before and after Zhang Qingfeng went up and down, he was immediately surrounded by several children, and everyone spoke to him in adoring tones.

"Stinky boy, no matter how good your third brother is at playing the huqin, it was taught by my mother." The old lady turned her head and said to a little boy in his teens.

A group of people chatted and laughed, and quickly left Lin'an City, and then headed towards Liu's house.

Apart from the members of the Liu family, the troupe also separated from everyone on the road.

After Zhang Qingfeng returned home with the Liu family, he went to his own room to start writing, and no one would disturb him.

Even if a group of little kids want to play with Zhang Qingfeng, they will be severely warned by their parents: Do not disturb Yang Sanlang's creation.

Of course, except when eating, when eating, several children would rush to his room and ask him to eat.

The next day, Zhang Qingfeng still studied opera with the Liu family in the morning.

In the afternoon, Zhang Qingfeng tried to "create" other erhu tunes.

His "creation" process was very difficult. To everyone's ears, what Zhang Qingfeng made every day was very disturbing.

Only occasionally, can I hear a short and pleasant melody.

Zhang Qingfeng used actions to let everyone in the Liu family know that he was "creating" a new erhu tune.

In the following time, after the Liu family got used to Zhang Qingfeng's genius behavior, they were no strangers to it.

Every afternoon when it gets dark, Zhang Qingfeng would go to the tea garden shed with the Liu family troupe to perform.

Later, old man Liu no longer asked Zhang Qingfeng to help with the accompaniment, and he only needed to be in charge of the final stage performance.

Of course, after half a month, old man Liu started to let Zhang Qingfeng sing on stage. Although Zhang Qingfeng had a mediocre voice, he could barely handle it if he played a supporting role.

After Zhang Qingfeng joined the performance, the performances of the Liu Family Opera Troupe were almost always full every day.

Moreover, the daily rewards are much more than before.

Under such circumstances, the Liu family opera troupe was soon invited by other Goulan.

In fact, an artist can not only perform in one corner, as long as the time can be staggered, and if you have the ability, you can perform in several corners, and no one will say anything about you.

In the fiercely competitive Goulan circle in Lin'an City, those who can run two venues are considered very talented artists.

To be able to run through more than three venues, in addition to being talented, one must also have sufficient physical strength.

Of course such people are very few.

The Liu family opera troupe was invited by Beiwa Xiangpeng, and the owner of the Xiangpeng expressed their willingness to cooperate with the performance time of the Liu family opera troupe.

The elephant shed in Beiwa invited the Liu family opera troupe, which surprised Zhang Qingfeng.

It is impossible for Beiwa's owner not to know that Zhang Qingfeng is in the Liu family's opera troupe.

As for Zhang Qingfeng's affair with Mr. Zhu, almost the entire Goulan circle knows about it. The most important thing is that Mr. Zhu is an artist from Beiwa.

This……

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