Cannon Fodder Cheat System

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Jinxiuyuan released news that the people who came to the opera on the evening of the 17th of this month did not receive the first sixty entries, and provided tea snacks, melon seeds and fruits for free.

The entertainment activities in the evening of this era were originally few. The lowest level of the people did not have the spare money to listen to the drama. The rich people naturally preferred to choose a better troupe to join.

This free word, no matter which era it is in, is very attractive, and tea snacks can be eaten in white, except those who do not usually have spare cash to listen to the drama, come to the queue early, and some some idle money at home. But the nature is that people who love to take advantage of it are also waiting to enter.

These are the requirements of the squatting, and all the expenses of the troupe on the evening of the 17th will be paid separately. The Wu class owner had some hesitations. When he said that he was free, he would definitely come to a lot of people. But the more people heard the drama of Master Cheng, the more serious the reputation of their troupe was destroyed.

He repeatedly promised him that if he sang badly this time, he would never sing the second game. Wu Bangzhu would bite his teeth and agree.

璟旸 For the time being, I don’t want other people to know that he came to the theatre to sing. Wu’s class specially prepared a hidden room for him to dress up and change clothes. The entire Wu family class, in addition to the Wu class owner, no second person knows that he wants to come to the opera.

"I will give you makeup," Wu said.

"No, I can dress up myself." He refused. "You should go ahead, come to me, and come over and let me know."

Wu’s mood is very uneasy, but he can only get to this job. He can only listen to everything.

After a long period of time, Jinxiu Park is full of guests, but these people are not really coming to Wujiaban. Wuban does not know whether he should be happy or should be sad. After tonight, I am afraid that there will be no more difficulties. People are coming.

He started to wear makeup in the mirror. He wants to sing tonight is a drunkenness. This is one of Wei Tianxiong’s favorite dramas. With the help of the system, he can play this drama to the extreme, and he can’t lead Wei Tianxiong. .

When the front heat field is over, Wu Bansong comes over and asks "Master Cheng, you should be on the court."

"When the Wu lord still called me to be less, if you were heard that you called me Master Cheng, you would expose my identity in advance." The dressed up cockroach stood up and turned to look at the Wu lord.

Wu Banzhu looked at him, so the charming face, absolutely worthy of the four words of the country, even if it is the real Yang Guifei, I am afraid there is no such a beautiful face.

The Wu class owner could not associate this person with the handsome young man who looks good and gentle. He sang so many years of drama, and watched people sing for so many years of drama, he has seen all the famous actors, but it is the first time to see such a superior appearance.

"Wu Ban master?" I saw the Wu class leader completely stunned, and did not return, he called him.

Wu Banzhu returned to God, and he remembered what he said just now, "What did you say?"

He repeated it again and asked him to call him a little less. Wu Banzhu responded and took the donkey to the front desk. In the background, Wu’s disciples were all surrounded and looked at the sly eyes full of surprises.

After he took office, there was an apprentice who asked Wu’s master, “Master, who is this person?”

Wu Ban’s main board said, “Don’t ask if you ask.”

The audience is much more lively than the stage. The following people, in addition to seriously eating the fruit and fruit snacks, are talking loudly and talking loudly. Even the company has come to power, and not many people have found it.

I just sang the first sentence, and the moment was quiet, and all my eyes were concentrated on the stage.

The drunkenness of the nobles, the performance of Yang Yuhuan after the drunkenness of self-rewarding Huaichun's mentality, through the beautiful song and dance movements, meticulously reveals the complex mood of Yang Guifei's expectation, disappointment, loneliness, resentment and so on.

There are many dance movements in this drama, such as the cup, the fish, the drunk, the fan dance, etc., which is very difficult.璟旸 itself is a dance that has been studied for a few generations, but in the form of drama, he needs to control the present body through the help of the system.

The audience in the audience was fascinated, the mellow melody, the round and sweet voice, the ear in the ear, let it indulge. Everything around seems to be absent. At this moment, they are in the deep courtyard of the palace. They have seen the nobles who look down on the city, because they can't wait for the emperor to vent their anger.

From the appearance of the singer to the aria, and then to the body, the state of the show from the beginning to the deep, the audience is also fascinated. With the people on the stage, I hate the emperor. Why do you put such a charming beauty alone, and it is not good to comfort yourself.

In the background, Wu Banzhu and his apprentices were all stunned, and they couldn’t help but look through the curtains of the curtains.

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The singer went back to the background, and the audience under the stage was still intoxicated and did not return to God. The Wu class leader told the apprentices not to come over and return to the room prepared for him with him.

"Cheng..., no, Jun is less." Wu Ban master endured the excitement and asked "Don't ask the young master who is the teacher? When did you start to learn the drama? You can have such a profound foundation."

璟旸 Quickly unloading makeup and replied, “I don’t want to disclose these questions to you. You just need to remember what I said before, and the rest don’t have to ask.”

"...Yes." Wu’s mood rose and fell on this day. Now it’s finally calmer, but I can’t wait to ask, “Would you still sing tomorrow?”

"Tomorrow will not come for a while, wait a few days, when I want to sing, I will send someone to inform you in advance."

After unloading the makeup, go to the back of the curtain to change clothes, put on a round cap, lower the hat, and hurriedly leave the path outside the side door.

After this night, Wu Jiaban of Jinxiu Park invited a famous news and spread it throughout the city of Licheng. Those who had heard the scene that night did not say anything. Also, people who listened to the process of singing and singing in the process said that the singer of the singer in Jinxiuyuan was better than the singer of the director of the Garden. But when asked about who the famous name is, everyone shook his head and said they didn't know.

This thing is a **** in the city of Pear. Some people say that after listening to the scene, for several consecutive nights, dreaming of dreaming is still listening to the drama, the voice sings, still in the ear. Even if they sell iron, they want to listen again. It is strange that the Jinxiu Garden suddenly did not open the garden in the past few days.

Many people are not convinced of these rumors. They feel that those who have passed these words must have benefited from Wu’s class and will speak good things everywhere.

I also said that it is better to sing than the boss of Cheng. If this is the case, how can it not move for a few days?

Some people with more temperament, see how they say that others do not believe, it means that the sky swears to the ground, if the Jinxiu Park opens again, you can listen to it, if there is no good coach, I will give you the head.

For those words that are passed outside, you know naturally, and what he wants is such an effect. After waiting for a few days at home, I felt that the time was almost the same. I asked the butler to secretly inform Wu Banzhu. He would go to the opera in two days, let him prepare in advance, and he could promote it properly.

"Young Master, the thing you sang in the city of Licheng has been rumored. If you are known to you, it is not good for you and Cheng Jia." The housekeeper could not help but advised his family to go. The thing that sings the opera, the whole Cheng family only knows him for the time being. The butler did not know what the reason the young master did, but he was worried about him.

"Zhang Shu, now it is different from the past. Singing is not a slap in the past. In a few years, singing will be called art. It is very sought after and respected. Even if I know it." It doesn't matter if I go to sing a movie. Anyway, I don't want to know how long it will take. Sooner or later, I have to be known."

"But, why are you here?" The housekeeper did not understand what he meant by the art. In his opinion, he was a young master, why bother to sing and please others.

"I can't tell you the reason now, but you will understand it later, go..."

I don't want to explain more, but the steward no longer asks, and sighs and leaves.

When Wu’s classmates heard that they were going to sing, they couldn’t help themselves. In the past few days, he was guilty. Before that, he was worried that the young master of Cheng Jia would not sing well, which would damage the reputation of Wu’s class. But he sang very well. Too much of his expectations, but it made him even more guilty. I am afraid that people who come to the Jinxiu Garden will not hear the drama of Master Cheng Jia, and will make a fuss. Don't dare.

There are quite a few people who came to Wu’s class to inquire about who was singing that night. They were all excused by Wu’s classmates and said that they did not know how to perfuse them. This time they came back to Jinxiu Park, and Wu’s classmates could not directly say that they were Cheng’s. The young master is going to sing a movie, and he can only declare that he will open the garden to play the day after tomorrow.

Someone came over and asked, or who sang the drunken king of the day, and many people immediately came to book the table. Because this time I want to collect money, and the price is relatively high, most of the people who come here are wealthy people who have not heard of it before. They are very curious. Is the drama of the boss of the king so good outside? After all, I have never heard of this person before.

璟旸 Same as last time, until the night is getting darker, quietly enter the Jinxiu Garden from the partial door, waiting for him Wubanzhu in the side door, and went to the room specially prepared for him.

“Wu Ban’s class is in a good mood today?” He said, looking at the Wu Bangzhu with a smile.

"From the time of Jun Shao, I was told that I had been very happy on the day I came to sing." Wu Ban was very embarrassed and smiled. "It’s been a long time since there were not so many people who came to our troupe. Don't laugh."

"I can understand your mood, but I still want to remind you that I will not sing for you all the time. Maybe after singing these times, I will not come again. You must be mentally prepared." It is not his hobby, nor the hobby of Cheng Junyi. It is just a means. After the revenge is over, he may not continue to sing.

"I know this, as long as I have less interest, I can't sing a song. I am very satisfied." Wu Banzhu said, "It doesn't matter if you don't come. After I have the support of Jun Shao, I will be able to revive Wu Jia." class's."

He smiled and said, "You can think like this, very good."