Zhao Hao was really speechless. Can such a special girl be caught?

He took a look and saw that the people from the Qingyue class were already standing neatly at the door. Ning Wanli was also standing next to Xu Lingyun, looking at him with gloating.

He couldn't help but grin: "When did you arrive? Why don't you go in?"

Xu Lingyun's pretty face was cold: "We have arrived a long time ago. Seeing you guys talking about business inside, we didn't intend to go in and disturb you. I didn't expect to hear Mr. Zhao singing such a good show!

Mr. Zhao! Although you and I made a verbal agreement last night, I, Xu Lingyun, am not someone who breaks my word.

But I can’t sing your masterpiece anymore!

Whether you report to the official or vent your anger in private, I, Xu Lingyun, will take care of it all, and please don’t embarrass other people who are on duty!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

He had a headache and thought, why are these artists so stubborn and so serious?

Next to the second literary star, the star representing Xu Lingyun also began to turn black rapidly.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Can't Leader Xu hear that I'm crying to the emperor about being poor and miserable? If "Eighteen Touches" is sung, you won't be embarrassed, but I will be embarrassed too!"

"Um?"

Xu Lingyun looked at him dubiously: "Is what Young Master Zhao said true?"

Looking at Zhao Hao's sincere eyes, she felt that these words were a bit hurtful, so she cupped her hands and said, "What I just said was very offensive. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhao, but please also remember what I said today!"

"That's natural!"

Zhao Hao glanced at the star that represented Xu Lingyun, which instantly turned from black to pure white, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I don't know if she is too naive or too stubborn.

This is the first time I have seen Xingzi turn from white to black and back again from black to white so quickly.

This person is quite interesting.

He smiled and put the script of "The Female Consort" directly into Xu Lingyun's hands: "The scripts used by the Qingyue class in the future will at least be of this level!"

"Um!"

Xu Lingyun nodded solemnly, and then started to look through it carefully. Just after turning a few pages, his eyes were full of brilliance.

She can be sure that Zhao Hao's research on drama is not that deep, because many details in this book are not completed, except for the lyrics, there is only a rough order of appearances and positions.

But, the lyrics are so wonderful!

It's so exciting that you can imagine the entire play just by reading the lyrics.

From the beautiful love between Feng Suzhen and Li Zhaoting, to the resentment of falsely accusing Li Zhaoting to break up their parents, to the heroic appearance of the female companion who dressed as a man to get the first prize, to the courage to confess to the emperor when he was recruited as a consort and risked beheading.

The libretto given by Zhao Hao explains this scene in detail, without any need for further elaboration.

"how?"

Zhao Hao asked with a smile.

"Ah! Class Leader Zhao is a great talent!"

Xu Lingyun just woke up from a dream, and quickly looked at the other people in the Qingyue class: "Hurry up and put things away, let's rehearse as soon as possible!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Ha! Woman!

They are all the face-changing kings of Sichuan Opera.

When I am angry with you, I call you Mr. Zhao.

When you make me happy, I will call you Leader Zhao.

Soon, Xu Lingyun organized the people in the Qingyue class to pack their things.

Ning Wanli looked at Zhao Hao with interest: "Master Zhao's way of asking for money from the emperor is really unique, Wanli admires it!"

The more she came into contact with Zhao Hao, the more she felt that Zhao Hao was faking it.

Although this person acts erratically, if he applies the logic he deduced, Zhao Hao actually has a very clear purpose in his actions, and can often achieve the results he wants.

Zhao Hao glanced at her: "Really, no matter what I do, you like to think about it and then admire it. I am going to pull daddy now. Do you want to analyze the meaning of my pulling like this through the shape?"

Ning Wanli: "..."

The more he made such vulgar metaphors, the more Ning Wanli believed in her own judgment.

But she couldn't find any real evidence.

And she really didn't know how to answer this.

Zhao Hao glanced at her with disdain: "Princess, what you think about is your own business, but you just stabbed me in the back and smiled at me. Isn't it too much?"

Ning Wanli's expression changed: "What do you mean? Why did Mr. Zhao say this?"

Zhao Hao snorted: "This morning, Fu Gui persuaded the literati from the four countries to go to our town and speak nonsense. As the princess of Qi, you must not know it!"

"How dare he be so bold?"

Ning Wanli's pretty face showed a trace of anger: "Mr. Zhao! I have been in the Qingyue class this morning, and I really didn't know that Fu Gui had done such a thing! I will punish him severely and give you a satisfactory explanation!"

After saying that, he bowed his hand to Zhao Hao and quickly left Xinyue Teahouse.

Looking at Ning Wanli's back, Zhao Hao thought thoughtfully, thinking that although Ning Wanli had some properties of dog-skin plaster, he had to say that he had a vicious vision.

If his methods were more ruthless, he might not be able to break through the many shackles after returning to Qi State and ascend to the throne of God as a woman.

Let’s see how she handles paying too much!

If it is reasonable, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

Of course, it's hard to protect yourself now, so it's better to keep a low profile.

…

Zhao Hao was extremely pleased with the performance of the Qing Yue class. It would be no exaggeration to say that all members of the team are drama fans.

After haphazardly moving the things in, the group couldn't wait to start rehearsing. With Zhao Hao's unprofessional guidance, it only took an hour to rehearse the first scene in a decent manner.

This has to be attributed to Xu Lingyun's strong foundation. She is extremely good at Qingyi and Huadan singing, which is somewhat close to the Cheng style singing style in her previous life. However, this world's drama is still in a state of pioneering, and there is no such thing as the Cheng style Mei style. In time, she may even be able to sing

There is a Xu sect.

The other members of the Qingyue class are also pretty good, and they are all very enthusiastic. Depending on the situation, they should be rehearsing for a day.

"Master Xu, come with me!"

Zhao Hao waved to Xu Lingyun, rehearsals are rehearsals, and what needs to be explained still needs to be explained.

When they came to the side room, Zhao Hao pushed her a stack of contracts and a bag of gold.

"Leader Xu, here is five hundred and fifty gold. The five hundred gold was used to buy the Qingyue class. You have the final say on how to allocate it. The fifty gold is the brothers' salary, food and clothing for a year, and it must be enough.

.You just need to rehearse, others will be taken care of!"

"Then thank you, Team Leader Zhao!"

Xu Lingyun glanced at the contract, signed it readily, and took the money bag at the same time.

She subconsciously glanced outside, looking like she was in a hurry to rehearse.

What a drama addict.

Zhao Hao smiled: "Don't worry, Team Leader Xu, I still have a very important task for you here!"

Xu Lingyun said seriously: "Master Zhao, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best!"

Zhao Hao nodded: "I will make a big move in a few days. I have a song here that I want to ask Ban Xu to sing, but I only have lyrics. I wonder if you can compose the music!"

"I can try it!"

Xu Lingyun nodded solemnly.

Zhao Hao smiled slightly and wrote down lines of gorgeous and timeless characters on the fine rice paper.
Chapter completed!