The construction of Chang'an Grand Theater has been completed.
Because time was tight and there was no time to build a new one, Du He took the decision and directly demolished the two largest shops on the first floor of Chang'an International Shopping Center and merged them into one.
The layout inside is quite simple.
There is a high platform that is as tall as one person. Opposite the high platform, there are seats.
The seats in the first row are the lowest, and the seats increase in ascending order.
There are fifteen rows in total, enough to accommodate one hundred and fifty people.
This is the entire performance hall of Chang'an Grand Theater.
After the entire performance hall was renovated, the feeling was completely different.
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong during the performance, Du He personally led people to check every link and every detail.
At this moment, Li Ke, the king of Shu, rushed over after hearing the news.
"Teacher...I'm in trouble!" Li Ke said straight to the point as soon as he came up.
Du He asked curiously: "Your Highness? You are one of the strongest men in the Tang Dynasty...what else can be difficult for you!"
Li Ke scratched his head and said with a look of embarrassment: "I can't say, teacher, why don't you come with me and have a look!"
"OK!"
Du He followed Li Ke to a nearby room.
This is where Li Ke led his people to rehearse.
In the past few days, Li Ke has been revising and rehearsing the play "Crazy Primitives" in accordance with Du He's requirements and made a lot of changes. However, after rehearsing too many times, he always felt that it was not perfect.
I always feel like something is missing.
In order to understand Li Ke's current rehearsal situation, Du He asked Li Ke to lead a rehearsal.
After Li Ke finished his performance, Du He hurriedly called Li Ke over and slapped his thigh, "Your Highness, I know what the problem is... There are two main problems."
"What two questions?"
If anyone else had raised an opinion, Li Ke would have punched him.
You dare to say that there is something wrong with the play that I have arranged. Isn’t this asking for death?
But this person was replaced by Du He, and Li Ke was convinced.
He looked at Du He expectantly.
Du He pondered: "First, the time is too long... The play of Crazy Primitives is very rich in content, but many processes in the middle can be omitted. Nearly half an hour is too long, so the time must be compressed into two
Only a quarter of an hour will do."
"Second, the lack of lines is the biggest failure. Although primitive people do not have rich writing and language, they do not always use oooooooooo to communicate. They need to design some simple languages. This matter is left to us.
Master!"
Du He volunteered.
The idea of performing the play in public was his, but in fact, he didn't have much confidence in it.
Li Ke said excitedly: "That's great...but, teacher, there's only two quarters of an hour, isn't it too short?"
Du He shook his head: "Two-quarters of an hour is just right. If it's shorter, it won't ensure the completeness of the play. If it's too long, it will make people feel boring. As for the length of time, it's quite simple... I'll just design another play."
With that said, Du He walked into the room next to him and began to immerse himself in writing.
When it got dark, he asked someone to call Li Ke.
He handed two thick stacks of paper to Li Ke and said: "The following are the lines of the Crazy Primitives. There is not much content. You should hurry up and make people familiar with it. The above is a newly designed play by me. You should also hurry up.
Arrange someone to rehearse, there are only two days, it is indeed too stressful! I believe that Your Highness can do it... Of course, Your Highness should not feel any psychological pressure, if you do not do well, at most you will be expelled from the school."
Li Ke's heart palpitated for a while, so he picked it up and looked at it carefully, and was immediately amazed by Du He's wisdom.
He stared at the pile of papers on it and said in surprise: "Beheading Ma Su with tears? Is this the story of Zhuge Kongming?"
"Exactly!"
"Oh, then I have to go back and study it carefully!"
Li Ke said happily, then turned around and ran away holding the paper.
Du He stood up, stretched and walked out of Chang'an International Shopping Center.
The sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to snow again.
…
Everyone in the Laiguo Duke's mansion was beaming with joy.
The New Year atmosphere started building up from the tenth day before.
Everyone in the house was busy.
Even the old man from Sinong County, who was in charge of the farm in Hu County, returned to Laiguo Palace and ordered the people to start preparations.
Nowadays, although he is the son of Sinong County and has a noble status, he still regards himself as the chief steward of the Lai Kingdom.
When people persuaded him, he always said: "I, Fu Dazhu, have a humble life in this life. The reason why I am here today is because of the young master. Unless the young master drives me away, otherwise, I will be a young master in life and will be a young master in death."
The ghost of Duke Lai’s Mansion!”
Everyone secretly said that the old man was a fastidious person and not an ungrateful person.
On the eve of New Year's Eve, Du Ruhui, Du He, and the two princesses were having dinner in the main hall. They ate food that ordinary people didn't have, such as chili dishes, potato stewed beef, and fresh vegetables. It was just this table. If it were left to the room,
If you sell your lost love, it is worth at least 300,000 yuan.
Who made Du He rich?
During the dinner, Du Ruhui said casually: "Last month, your eldest brother wrote from Dengzhou and planned to send your niece to Chang'an. When the time comes, you must take good care of her."
niece?
Du He was stunned.
Du Ruhui didn't say it, but he had almost forgotten it.
Du He's eldest brother Du Gou left Chang'an for Dengzhou a few years ago and never came back. When he left, he had a child.
However, Du He, who was so careless at the time, simply forgot whether it was a boy or a girl.
He was even a little confused about Du Gou.
"Dad, don't worry. My eldest brother's daughter is my daughter. If I had known the news earlier, I should have sent someone to pick her up. It's a long way from Dengzhou to Chang'an. It's freezing cold here. I'm afraid she
I have suffered a lot!" Du He said with emotion.
Calculating, that child should be only five years old now.
A five-year-old child has traveled thousands of miles to come to Chang'an. If his health is not good, he may not be able to come back alive.
Li Yuanshu and Li Lizhi couldn't help but feel worried after hearing this.
Du Ruhui waved his hand: "I'm full, you go ahead and eat. He'er, I'll leave this matter of your niece to you, so I can rest assured as a father."
With that said, Du Ruhui got up and left.
Du He couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips when he saw Du Ruhui leaving gracefully.
In my memory, Du Ruhui was a very diligent person. Even on New Year's Eve, he would handle political affairs at home and devote himself to the Tang Dynasty.
It is precisely because of this that his body is getting worse day by day.
In the original historical time and space, he died a few years ago.
But since Du He traveled through time, he gradually discovered that Du Ruhui was becoming more and more like a hands-off shopkeeper. Although he was the right minister of the court, he mostly didn't care much about the affairs of the court. He left everything to his subordinates and went for a walk every day.
Drinking tea, listening to stories, and living a very relaxed life.
After going back and forth, Du Ruhui's body miraculously recovered a lot.
This was something Du He had never thought of before.