Riding on the horse, Zhou Jun touched the top of his thigh, with a slight grinning expression on his face.
Zhou Ze rode beside him, thinking of something, but he smiled.
Zhou Jun glanced at him and said, "What do you think about Romance of the West Chamber, brother?"
Zhou Ze came back to his senses, thought about it and said: "The plot has twists and turns, hundreds of twists and turns, unprecedented in ancient times, and endless aftertaste."
Zhou Jun said: "If we want to change this story into a script, there is only a summary at the moment, which will definitely be insufficient. The lines, singing, verses, and outline all have to be written, and it must take a lot of effort."
Zhou Ze nodded and said: "Before the Poetry Club adjourned, everyone also divided the work."
"Those with better literary talents became the main writers, and those with weaker literary talents became assistant writers."
"Such a large poetry club is divided into several teams. Some are responsible for lines, some are responsible for singing, and some are in charge of narration."
"Everyone works together to help, and the script of The West Chamber can always come up with a plan."
Zhou Jun said: "I just heard Guan Wen say that this Hongyan Poetry Society has the best literary talents, and there are four of them."
"They are Nie Xuanluan, Yu Junniang, Yin Yu and himself. These four people are naturally the main writers of the play. As for the props and costumes, they can be rented from Liyuan, and the musicians can find them from outside. It is not difficult.
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"Only this opera singer is the most difficult to find."
"Although the city of Chang'an is large, it is full of actors and dancers... Let's see who in the poetry society is familiar with the troupe, and let's see what the people who have been found look like."
Hearing Zhou Jun mention Yin Yu, Zhou Ze looked at him carefully: "Guan Wen just said that Mr. Yin comes from a wealthy family and acts a little recklessly. Heng Cai should not take it to heart."
Zhou Jun waved his hand and said: "She is just a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, how can I be the same as her?"
After saying this, Zhou Jun suddenly found that Zhou Ze's horse stopped.
When he turned around to look, he saw Zhou Ze sitting blankly on his horse with a look of shock on his face.
Zhou Jun looked at him and asked: "Brother, you still don't know that Young Master Yin is a woman?"
Zhou Ze exclaimed excitedly: "No wonder it's like this!"
This voice startled the passers-by walking on the street. Everyone looked at Zhou Ze like they were crazy.
Seeing this, Zhou Jun quickly pulled up the reins of Zhou Ze's horse and led him forward.
Immediately, Zhou Ze was still excited: "I had some doubts before, and finally thought that Yin Miaochuan was just a boy and a girl."
"If Mr. Yin is a woman disguised as a man, then everything will be explained."
Zhou Jun was a little speechless. Brother, you always thought that Yin Yu was a man. How could you still endure it when your sweetheart cuddles with Yin Yu? You must have almost mastered your bastard magic, right?
Where Zhou Ze is, he doesn't care what Zhou Jun thinks.
If Mr. Yin is a woman, then Yu Junniang and her are just close friends, and have nothing to do with love between men and women.
Doesn't this mean that he has more opportunities to get close to Yu Junniang?
Just when the elder brother was overjoyed, Zhou Jun said to him: "Brother has divorced his parents several times for the sake of beautiful women. But he has forgotten that sooner or later, a man should marry a wife and have children. If this continues, it is not an option."
When Zhou Ze heard this, he suddenly lost his interest: "Mother Yu Jun was born in a prostitute's house. Although she is only said to be a poetry prostitute and singer, her parents will definitely not allow her to enter the profession."
Zhou Jun was also a little shocked when he heard that his eldest brother wanted to bring Yu Junniang into his family.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Jun added: "Brother, before worrying about your parents, have you ever thought about Yu Jun's mother's thoughts?"
"No wonder Hengcai bluntly said that Pingkangfang is full of talented officials and talented people. Yu Junniang has seen many such people. My brother has no fame and no literary talent. How can he attract her favor?"
When Zhou Ze heard this, his head dropped and he sighed heavily.
Zhou Jun saw that he had already rode to the gate of the house where the Zhou family lived, and gave Zhou Ze one final advice: "If my brother really wants to accept Yu Junniang as a disciple, the right way is to devote himself to learning and get a good name as soon as possible."
"In this way, Mother Yu Jun will naturally fall in love with her, and her parents will not stop her."
When Zhou Ze heard this, he bowed his hands to Zhou Jun and said, "Hengcai's words awakened the dreamer, and I have taught you a lesson for my brother."
After riding a horse and separated from Zhou Ze, Zhou Jun entered the square gate, but took another road and came to Jin Fengniang's house.
The concierge saw Zhou Jun and hurriedly came out to greet him.
Seeing the concierge's face, Zhou Jun's heart sank and he asked: "The lady of the Jin family has not returned home yet?"
The concierge nodded and said, "I don't know what happened, but the master hasn't come back yet."
Zhou Jun: "Do you know the reason?"
The concierge shook his head.
Zhou Jun wondered in his mind, could something happen to the Jin family?
Zhou Jun nodded to the concierge and left with doubts.
Hurrying slowly, Zhou Jun rode his horse and finally made it back to Bachuan Villa before the sun set.
Zhou Jun, who only ate a few cakes in the poetry club, felt unbearably hungry, so he planned to go to the dining room first to see what was available and offer sacrifices to the five internal organs temple.
Zhou Jun found Chun Niang in the dining room and explained his purpose. The latter took some steamed cakes from the steamer.
Zhou Jun swallowed it whole and finally felt a lot better.
Going back to the wing of Waiyuan, when passing by the courtyard on the way, Zhou Jun spotted two familiar figures.
In a corner of the courtyard, Hua Yue was riding on horseback, shouting martial arts horns and clapping his fists.
Beside her, Aunt Gongsun was holding a thin branch. When she saw something a little wrong with her movements, she went up to it and gave it a slap.
Zhou Jun looked interesting, walked over and asked: "What are you doing?"
When Mrs. Gongsun saw Zhou Jun, she bowed first and then said: "Erlang, I am teaching Hua Yue some simple leg and foot skills."
Huayue glanced at Zhou Jun, but did not retreat, and said: "I begged my aunt for a long time before she was willing to teach me my skills."
Zhou Jun asked Huayue funnyly: "Why do you suddenly think of learning this?"
Hua Yue: "If you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. It is better to suffer and be tired now than to be bullied tomorrow."
When Zhou Jun heard this, his smile suddenly disappeared.
Huayue, a girl, met with disaster when she was still young. No one knows how she survived those days in the Turkic slave pen.
Such perseverance and perseverance made Zhou Jun sigh to himself.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jun also had some thoughts.
Although the Tang Dynasty is currently prosperous, it is always good to prepare for a rainy day.
Aunt Gongsun is superb in martial arts, why not put aside your dignity and learn some skills from her?
After thinking about it, Zhou Jun bowed to Aunt Gongsun and said: "I want to learn martial arts from Auntie, please help me."
Aunt Gongsun was startled, and quickly moved away from Zhou Jun's salute, saying, "If Erlang wants to learn, I can teach you by myself."
Hua Yue on the side was not happy: "I have submitted the apprenticeship ceremony. My aunt taught me kung fu, and I taught the young man of the Fan family how to calculate scriptures."
Zhou Jun lowered his head and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "This is quite simple. My aunt will definitely like this apprenticeship ceremony."
This chapter has been completed!