Chapter 8 Singing Hero Liang Hongyu
Wu Zhi put away his thoughts, returned a greeting, and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Lin, where is Mr. Lin?" Mr. Lin laughed and said: "Today I heard that a Tokyo red horn came from the railing. The songs sang were so nice. Should the high-ranking officials go with you?"
Wu Zhi now knew that the brothels in the Song Dynasty and the brothels in later generations were different. The brothels were just places for various artists to perform. I heard that the brothels in Bianliang in Tokyo were all kinds of, such as small singing, purine singing, scattering music, dance, zaju, puppet, movies, storytelling, history, word games, kicking, knives, sumo wrestling, martyr cards, insect ants, etc. Wu Zhi was also interested. For a while, he was only busy with business, but he didn't have time to take a break. He smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Lin, don't be bothered by the way."
Mr. Lin hurriedly said, "If you can go with the high official, I will have a little bit of face." The two of them walked with a smile.
The tram in Yanggu was not big. When he entered, Wu Zhi looked around and there was a table in front, which was somewhat similar to the stage of later generations. There were dozens of tables and chairs below, and a large teapot next to serve. The environment was also neat. Lin Man Wai led Wu Zhi to sit down at the front table and smiled and said, "There are few people in the afternoon, so it would be difficult to set up this table in the evening." The big teapot next to him trotted over to make tea for the two of them, and then smiled and retreated.
Mr. Lin saw Wu Zhi looking around, thinking he was anxious, and explained: "Don't worry, the big official, this red horn from Tokyo is called Liang Hongyu. Although he is only fourteen years old, he is popular in the capital now. How can we hear people singing songs? I heard that the owner of this gang has some connection with her, so I came to our Yanggu to support her. I only stayed in our Yanggu for one day and left tomorrow. But this time is coming." Wu Zhi was stunned. Liang Hongyu? It would not be that he later became Han.
Is Liang Hongyu, the wife of Shizhong? I heard that she was also a geisha before. Has it been a few years since the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty? No, I have asked in the past few months, but I haven't heard of any Jin Kingdom appearing in the north of the Liao Kingdom. Wu Zhi didn't know that it is the first year of Chongning. If it develops normally according to history, the Jin Dynasty would have been more than ten years before the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty. However, because of his arrival, the wheel of history gradually deviated from its original trajectory.
Seeing that he was thinking, Mr. Lin didn't bother him. Seeing that the tea in the cup was almost the same, he slowly started to taste it.
Not long after, the venue was gradually filled with people. Some gentry also saw Wu Zhi and came to say hello. Seeing Mr. Lin and Wu Zhi sitting together, they also respected him a little more than usual. Mr. Lin's face turned red and felt very proud.
After dealing with these gentry and wealthy businessmen, Wu Zhi couldn't help but remember that he had not seen Ximen Qing, a gangster. He had been busy laying the foundation for these days and had never made any effort to deal with him. Now he finally got free. He had to find a way to make him feel good. After he had to clean up, he could go to Tokyo and go to Luoyang to develop in big cities such as big as a big city. It was not interesting to be in Yanggu. While thinking, Lin Manwai next to him tapped the table gently and said, "Master, Liang Hongyu has appeared."
Wu Zhi looked up at the stage and saw a little girl standing on the stage. She looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, with childishness on her face and bright eyes. She glanced at the audience and started singing after a blessed moment. To be honest, Wu Zhi didn't understand what she was singing at all, but she thought her voice was very nice, and the crisp sound seemed to hit people's hearts. Wu Zhi looked around and saw that most of them were listening to it with great fun, some shook their heads, and some closed their eyes and tapped the table with rhythm. Wu Zhi couldn't help but shake her head, thinking that there was something nice about this kind of song, not as good as I sang it.
After the little girl sang a song, everyone shouted OK. Mr. Lin shouted OK and was still there to praise him. Wu Zhi was funny, leaning lazily on the chair, closing his eyes, and slowly pondered how to harm Ximen Qing in the crisp song of the little girl.
I don’t know how long it took, but when I was thinking of which of the N poison tricks I came up with was more satisfying, I felt that someone was pulling it, and Mr. Lin’s voice came from my ears, “Master, it’s time for us to leave.”
Wu Zhi stretched, stood up and smiled, "Will it be dispersed so soon?"
Mr. Lin said: "Yes, it's really endless aftertaste. It seems that the great official is still immersed in the song. However, Lin is abrupt. Don't be surprised." Wu Zhi was amused, but he showed a regretful expression on his face, and said: "Well, this song is really only available in the sky." He shook his head and pretended to sigh, and walked out side by side with Mr. Lin.
"Wu Da official, wait a moment..." The big teapot ran over panting, "Wu Da official, Miss Liang wants to invite the official to go to the back hall to see him."
Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment and looked at Mr. Lin. His fat little face was also confused. I don’t know what happened. Wu Zhi smiled at the big teapot and said, “Doctor Tea, lead the way.” The big teapot said, followed him and led Wu Zhi into a big room in the back hall, then sued him and retreated.
Wu Zhi didn't expect the back hall to be so beautifully decorated. The surrounding walls were covered with red gauze, and there was a thick veil opposite, and someone could be seen vaguely behind them. Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Miss Liang was here to make an appointment, but she refused to show up. It's not a way to entertain guests."
Liang Hongyu's crisp voice came from behind the veil, "It's better to avoid being discussed by a single man and a widow."
Wu Zhi burst out laughing and muttered, "The little girl has a lot of ideas for movies." While muttering, she sat down on the chair next to her and said, "Miss Liang just said anything. I'm going to tell you, I'm very busy lately, and I don't have time to talk to you here." Wu Zhi has always forced herself to speak in a vain, but now facing a teenage girl, she really can't be interested in talking to her. When she sees her not even meeting her, she will be polite.
Liang Hongyu suffocated for a while and said for a long time: "Today, I saw the Grand Official in the audience seem to be quite dissatisfied with Hongyu's songs, so Hongyu took the liberty to meet up with the Grand Official. I really want to know what the Grand Official thinks about Hongyu's songs?"
Wu Zhixin said that it was just a place to find a place. This little girl is quite arrogant. It’s not enough for others to not like to listen to her songs. It’s really troublesome, it’s better to say a few good words and leave quickly. Thinking of this, Wu Zhi sighed: “The girl’s song is the sound of nature, but the following is a vulgar and can’t be more vulgar. It’s really a blessing to accept the girl’s song.” He said, and stood up and said, “If the girl has nothing else, then I will say goodbye.”
The veil shook for a moment, and then Liang Hongyu slowly walked out, but the expression on her face was fierce and reluctant. Wu Zhi felt that she was just like a thirteenth and fourteenth girl now, not like the expression of pretending to be on the stage.
Liang Hongyu glared at him and said, "Why are you so annoying? Do you have to force someone to come out?" There was a bit of innocence in his words.
Wu Zhi pretended to be surprised: "What are the words of a girl? When did you force the girl?"
Liang Hongyu took a few steps forward and was about to argue with Wu Zhi, but suddenly realized that she seemed to be no shorter than Wu Zhi. She looked down at Wu Zhi's feet, and then couldn't help but chuckled.
Wu Zhi's old face couldn't help but turn red. Speaking of Gu Yang, no one made fun of Wu Zhi anymore. After all, Wu Zhi can be said to be a big family and a big family in Gu Yang. In addition, his ruthlessness spread throughout Yang Gu. Who doesn't know the legend of his three-knives stabbing his legs? But he didn't want to be teased by this little girl he met for the first time today, but he couldn't have an attack.
Wu Zhi snorted depressedly and said, "Don't you behave inappropriately?" Liang Hongyu laughed louder after hearing his words. A chuckle came from behind the veil. However, Wu Zhi didn't notice it. He looked at the little girl in front of him in anger, but he knew that his idiom was probably not used well. Alas, I thought that when I was in the society, I was called a fake cultural person. Even if the little girl in front of me was not a talented woman of this era, I think she was better than some of the poor cultural people of my era. I am a big man, so don't show off my ugly appearance here.
Liang Hongyu stopped laughing for a long time and said, "You are right. You are such a vulgar person. The little girl has nothing to ask for instructors. Please give me the right to the official."
When Wu Zhi saw her expelling the guest, he felt angry and said, "I'm not leaving yet." Today, he must conduct modern fan training for you and ask you to see if I, the "God of Songs" in the Golden Sun Practice Singing House, is a vegetarian."
Wu Zhi sneered: "Although I am a vulgar, I have made a few songs. Today I will ask the girl for advice." As he said that, he sang a few of his best songs. Wu Zhi's voice was a little hoarse, and singing modern love songs was a bit vicissitudes. He once captured the hearts of countless young girls who were in the Practice Songfang.
Liang Hongyu's face began to be full of contempt, but later it gradually turned into surprise and shock, and finally there was a slight admiration.
After singing a few songs, the room was silent. Wu Zhi looked at Liang Hongyu's surprised expression and smiled proudly. This is the effect.
A soft applause came from behind the veil, which scared Wu Zhi. Unexpectedly, there was another person inside, and he heard a gentle voice saying, "The song of the Grand Official is really convincing. Although the tune is a bit weird, it is a different way of making a unique family. After listening to it, it is a bit abrupt, but the tiles in the city are not hindered." Wu Zhi knew that the lyrics of his era, love was hard to be elegant in this era, so he specially chose a few more in-depth songs. Unexpectedly, people still thought it was too much. Then he heard the voice saying, "Hongyu, now you should know that there must be my teacher, and you won't apologize to the Grand Official."
Chapter completed!