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Four hundred and twelve chapters make up stories

Han Du stood on the stage and said hello to everyone, without further ado, he started today's topic directly.

"Since ancient times, those who sing operas and perform dance music are called actors, and they are usually looked down upon by others. But today I want to tell you that actors also have an innocent heart, and they also have the heart of their family, country, and world."

After a pause, Han Du continued with a bit of melancholy: "In the late Southern Song Dynasty, the Yuan soldiers were ferocious. At that time, the Yuan soldiers captured a remote county. When they learned that there was a great opera master in the county, the Yuan soldiers tyrannically killed him.

The opera people caught him and asked him to present music to the Yuan soldiers to celebrate their victory in capturing the county seat."

"This master refused as soon as he heard it. Even if Yuan Bing put a knife on his neck, he would not obey. But Yuan Bing's despicableness didn't stop there. They arrested all the people in the city and threatened this master.

.If you don’t perform music on stage, you will kill all the people.”

"In desperation, this gentleman agreed. Yuan Bing happily released the people and asked this gentleman to prepare to perform music on the stage. This gentleman secretly told the people to let them escape, but he had people quietly play music around the stage.

Add dry firewood, gunpowder and oil. When he stood on the stage and presented a song to the Yuan soldiers, he had people close the door and light the dry firewood. In an instant, raging fire swept through the entire high-rise building and burned together with all the Yuan soldiers."

"Today's song is composed based on the deeds of this great master. Please take your time and enjoy it."

After finishing speaking, Han Du bowed and took Grandma Li off the stage, leaving the stage to the singer who was about to perform.

"You will be in charge of the rest below. I won't go up." Han Du turned to Grandma Li and ordered.

"Sir, where are you going?" When Grandma Li heard this, she suddenly became nervous. She didn't know why, maybe it was the first time she had such an experience. When she was standing on the stage just now, she even

Even though she couldn't see the people below, she felt an inexplicable nervousness. She was so nervous that she couldn't even say a word when she stood on top. If it weren't for Han Du standing in front of her, she might not have had the courage to stand on the stage just now.

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Now Master Han wants her to come forward later, this...

Grandma Li really had no confidence in her heart.

Shouting glanced at her, and he knew what she was worried about. So he comforted her: "Don't be afraid, just think that the people below are all female musicians from the Jiaofang Division, and they can be beaten and scolded by you. After you stand up,

You can say whatever you want, and you have to believe that no matter what you say, they will only listen."

Han Du was also helpless about this. It was just that he didn't know that Lao Zhu was coming. Now that he knew it, he had to go up and greet him quickly. Otherwise, if someone knew about it in the future, this would be a handle.

He could only give Nanny Li a look that made her believe in her, and then left.

Grandma Li stood motionless, silently reciting Han Du's words in her heart, 'Yes, just treat them as female musicians. What's there to be afraid of? Basically, they are afraid of me.'

Han Du went all the way upstairs and came to the door of the Tianzihao room. When he saw the old eunuch guarding the door, he stepped forward and said, "Have you seen my father-in-law? The emperor is inside?"

The old eunuch nodded with a smile and said: "The emperor has given orders. If you come, just go in directly without any notification."

Han Du was stunned when he heard this, nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, father-in-law."

As he opened the door and went in, he was thinking about how Lao Zhu became so talkative.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the room full of people, Han Du was stunned for a moment. He immediately bowed to Lao Zhu and said, "Han Du, a humble minister, pays homage to the emperor and all your highnesses."

Lao Zhu turned around and saw Han Du, waved to Han Du and said, "Come, come to me."

"Yes," Han Du quickly walked a few steps and came to Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu stared at Han Du and sighed and asked: "Come and tell me, are the words you just said below true or false?"

When Lao Zhu asked this question, the audience was singing "In troubled times, duckweed can bear to watch the mountains and rivers burn with flames. I am humble and dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me..."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but look back to the audience and listened carefully again. Then he turned to face Han Du and sighed: "In troubled times, Duckweed can bear to watch the mountains and rivers burning with flames. He dares not forget about the country even if he is in a humble position.

People know me. You write really good lyrics. Now tell me, is the story you just told below true? Does Yuan Bing really like to listen to opera?"

Han Du smiled flatteringly upon hearing this, but hesitated to speak.

When Lao Zhu saw Han Du's expression, he understood something in his heart. His face suddenly darkened and he said sternly: "Recruit him from the truth."

Han Du had no choice but to tell the truth: "I made it up, it's a lie."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he sneered, raised his head and shouted to Zhu Biao, "Prince."

Pointing at Han Du, he said: "You see, this is a cunning thing. You have to remember that you have to keep a close eye on him in the future, otherwise he might cause something to happen to you if you are distracted.

"

King Qin and King Jin burst out laughing after hearing this. Zhu Di looked at Han Du with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and then he laughed along with them.

Zhu Biao immediately looked at Han Du in disbelief and asked, "What did you say? Such a touching story was made up by you? Why did you do this?" There was anger in his tone.

Actors also have a pure heart, and actors also have feelings for their family and country that sacrifice themselves for the country! What a wonderful story, Zhu Biao was moved when he heard it. Unexpectedly, he heard it from Han Du, saying that this story was not true.

This is even more uncomfortable than not knowing whether the story is true or false.

Facing Zhu Biao's questioning, Han Du smiled flatteringly and said helplessly: "I have no choice but to do this. Your Highness also saw it just now. I boasted so much in front of those people. If I can't satisfy them, they will

But I want to ask Wei Chen to refund the money. If I don't do something, everyone will ask Wei Chen to refund the money. Then with so many people in the Jiaofang Division, won't their work be in vain? I am also being punished.

It’s so helpless.”

You made up a story and deceived everyone, but you still dare to say that you were forced to do nothing? Is this still a natural law, is this still a royal law?

"So you just made up a story and moved everyone to tears?" Zhu Biao was a little indignant. He himself was moved just now. If he hadn't been determined enough, he might have shed tears at the same time as those below.

It came out with a roar.

How old are you, and you are still a Ming Dynasty prince? Is it embarrassing if you still cry?

Seeing Zhu Biao's reluctance, Han Du had no choice but to spread his hands and explain: "Your Highness, although this story is false, it cannot be said that it is useless."

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