The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

She didn't immediately call out her friends as Zhao Hao said, but smiled slightly: "It turns out that Mr. Zhao and this Mr. Qin Zhili are so close to each other, and I thought the best friends with Mr. Zhao were all military generals! "

Zhao Hao looked at her like she was looking at a fool: "I make friends as long as they look pleasing to the eye, why should I first check whether it is the son of a civil servant or a general? Isn't this purely a serious illness?"

Ning Wanli: "..."

It seems to be so reasonable.

She was really helpless towards Zhao Hao, because all his behaviors seemed to make sense with two sets of logic.

She shook her head: "Young Master Zhao, wait a moment, and I'll invite the troupe master over!"

"Go, go! Momoji!"

Zhao Hao waved his hands impatiently, looking at Ning Wanli's graceful back, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

This Ning Wanli, is racking her brains to win over the lineage of the Zhen Guofu as an ally.

If it were really that simple, how could I live tremblingly with my tail between my legs?

With the old man's personality and experience, unless Jiang Zheng clearly showed his murderous intentions, he would not turn against him.

As for wooing civil servants...

He never thought of wooing civil servants.

But as a dandy who has no concept of political struggle, if he doesn't have any friends of civil servants, it seems too deliberate.

It just so happened that Qin Zhili was a nice person, so we might as well get closer to him.

After a while, Ning Wanli brought a beautiful woman over.

This woman is not as gorgeous as Ning Wanli, but she has a different kind of temperament, which is still fresh in her memory at a glance. This is probably a legendary artist.

However, this woman's expression was cold, and she didn't mean to flatter Zhao Hao at all, and she was not as smooth as other businessmen, but she seemed alienated and guarded.

"Wanli, is this Mr. Zhao you mentioned?"

Wanli?

Zhao Hao couldn't help but take another look at her. The leader of a mere theatrical troupe dared to call Princess Qi by her first name. It seems that this woman is not simple!

Ning Wanli smiled slightly: "Young Master Zhao, my elder sister is used to being at ease, please don't take offense! Let me introduce, she is the leader of the Qingyue class, Miss Xu Lingyun Xu!"

Then he looked at Xu Lingyun: "Sister Lingyun, this is the only grandson of Lord Zhen Guo, the only son of General Shenwu Zhao Hao, Mr. Zhao!"

Although Xu Lingyun was somewhat reluctant, but because of Zhao Hao's identity, she could only cup her hands and say, "I've met Mr. Zhao!"

Got it!

Scared of me!

Zhao Hao shook his head, took out a golden bean from his bosom and handed it to Xu Lingyun, and said with a warm smile, "Leader Xu, it was me, Meng Lang, who caused you a lot of inconvenience, and I will treat the money as compensation for tables, chairs, benches and renting out the venue. Please don't take offense!"

Xu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhao Hao, who was arrogant and domineering just now, to be so kind.

But she still didn't intend to accept the money, she looked as if there were many filthy things on the golden beans.

Seeing this, Ning Wanli smiled apologetically at Zhao Hao, then hurriedly pulled her aside, and said in a low voice, "Sister Lingyun, although this Zhao Hao is domineering, he is not a person who makes trouble for nothing. If you offend Zhao Hao, it may be difficult to continue to develop in the deserted country. This gold, you can accept it, and Zhao Hao dare not do anything to you with me."

"Never mind!"

Xu Lingyun nodded, then took Zhao Hao's gold, bowed slightly and said, "Mr.

Then he looked at the people in the Qingyue class: "Get ready, Mr. Zhao has paid a lot of money to book the venue, and our Qingyue class will not disappoint Mr. Zhao's wishes!"

A group of people were trembling at the side, for fear that Zhao Hao would embarrass the leader Xu, but it seems that nothing will happen now.

Only then did they set off one after another, set up their affairs, and quickly integrated into the scene of the drama.

Before the play started, Zhao Hao looked at Xu Lingyun under the stage, and asked, "What is the identity of Xu Lingyun? How dare you call you 'Wanli'?"

Ning Wanli smiled faintly: "She is just the head of this small theater troupe. We are like sisters, but I admire her for taking up her own destiny as a woman. Why should she be judged by her birth?"

"I see!"

A meaningful smile flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes.

This woman has arrogance, but no arrogance.

If there is still talent, it is really a dusty pearl born in the wrong era.

Ning Wanli looked at Zhao Hao from the sidelines, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Will dudes cherish talents?

Zhao Hao, you can hide it from Jiang Zheng, but I don't believe you can hide it from me!

Chapter 79: He just wrote poetry, what drama does he know? (four more)

The theater building became quiet again for a while, and operas were sung again.

But this time, the audience was only Ning Wanli and Zhao Hao.

Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Cub were happy to hear that, while Lao Yang offered Zhao Hao some tea with a dull expression.

Zhao Hao crossed his legs and tapped the table lightly following the rhythm of the drama, but he was quite involved.

In his opinion, the voice of the play is very stable, and the emotions of the actors are also in place.

The fly in the ointment is that there is something wrong with their notebooks!

Among the five countries in the Central Plains, the most popular art forms are still storytelling and quyi.

The former is more civilian.

The latter, only the rich and powerful can afford it, either in the palace or in romantic places.

Most of the content of storytelling is war stories, because the past hundreds of years have been a history of conflict and fusion between large and small countries, so there will naturally be a large market for storytelling about war.

This means that art is limited by the times. Even though the situation in the five countries of the Central Plains has been stable for a long time, no matter who they are, the last three generations must have participated in the war.

The reason why storytelling became popular is that it is easier to render grand scenes of war through language skills.

Although opera has a physical stage, it is bound by the stage instead, and it is even more difficult to reproduce the war scene.

Therefore, opera can only take the non-war line.