Traveling through the troubled world

After a while, the wooden door creaked, and someone came in.Zhang Wu'an tried his best to turn his head to look at his savior, even though he had suffered large and small wounds on his body, he still thought that no matter how uncomfortable he was, he had to personally say thank you to his savior.However, when he saw the person, he found that the person was different from what he had imagined.The clothes he wears are not like the clothes of modern people, but more like the ancient linen clothes in TV dramas.

And that's not the point.The point is that this middle-aged uncle in his forties has a scar at the corner of his eye that extends below his ears, and he is showing a mouthful of yellow teeth to Wu'an, with a ferocious smile.No matter how innocent Wu An is, he can still see the evil intentions in those cloudy eyes...

One morning a month later, it was still dark.Wu'an had already gotten up to do his work, and he had to pick up the water before the leader and others got up.

This period of time has been enough for him to realize the fact that he did not die, but he was not saved by someone, he just traveled to another time and space, a dynasty that is not in the annals of history, or passed on to a boy who worked in a theater troupe .The opera troupe is called Shuiying troupe.

The boy fell down from upstairs, and he was probably dead, but he got into this body by accident.This month he has suffered and suffered a lot, and the days of being pampered and pampered have really become a thing of his previous life.

The yellow-toothed man who rescued him was the old troupe leader.He just woke up that day and was lying on the bed when the old class leader came over and kicked his legs, telling him not to pretend to be dead.You have to work the next day, otherwise you will have to deduct your wages.

Wu An staggered to the moss-covered well with two large buckets and started to fetch water.A bucket of water is filled.Wuan looked at the thin and pale reflection in the water, feeling sore in his heart.He knew that the old class leader often sent the young and beautiful men and women in the class to the big family's house or to be molested by rich quacks.The national style of this dynasty is open, and it is nothing new for men to play with men.I am still young now, but what about in the future?In his previous life, he was dragged down because he was too kind and thoughtful of others. After crossing over, he has nothing to worry about, so he still wants to be slaughtered?

The sky gradually turned white, and Zhang Wuan's eyes shone with an unusually firm light with the dawn light. This time, he must hold his fate in his own hands.

A year later, a famous actor came out of the Shuiying troupe, and that Tsing Yi sang so well that the big households in the city immediately flocked to him.But later I heard that the old master of the Shuiying troupe sold the actor to a swordsman with some gold and silver because of his greed for money and fear of Jianghu forces. After that, there was no news about the actor.

After a while, the old leader of the Shuiying class passed away, and the new leader took over the Shuiying class and changed its name to Shuiying Pavilion...

14 years later.

"I heard that Shuiying Pavilion is going to perform at the Wubei Building!"

"That's not true! Where is Wubei Building? If the new building owner takes the throne, the people invited must be famous people. The performance at the grand ceremony must be the best. Except for Shuiying Pavilion, other theater troupes don't have this honor!"

"That's right, the pavilion of Shuiying Pavilion is absolutely perfect! Although it's not new for a man to play a female role, it's unique to be able to play such a glamorous character! Especially Tsing Yi and Hua Dan, it's amazing! How about saying that he is a generation of monsters! He is really a monster! And he has the ability to shoot a spear, tsk! A genius!"

"You must be a genius! How can you save the Shuiying Pavilion? I have heard that the Shuiying Pavilion was called the Shuiying Class earlier, and it was about to collapse. The pretty people in the class were forced by the old class leader to pick up customers. Later, the old troupe master died, and the pavilion master, who was still a child at that time, took over and renamed Shuiying Pavilion, and the Shuiying Pavilion was sung alive in one play. After that, every time he performed, Pavilion Master Zhang had to sing the finale , It used to be for business, but later it became a tradition! Otherwise, which theater troupe leader have you ever seen return to the stage?"

"So there is such a thing? This is the ability to be a monster since I was a child!"

"Stop drooling here, so what if the Shuiying Pavilion is here? You can't even see the corners of your clothes when you enter the Wubei Building, don't even think about it!"

"That's right! It's as if you have really seen it. How can ordinary people afford the price for Shuiying Pavilion? Not everyone can hire Shuiying Pavilion. The pavilion advocates no darkness. He is a willful person. First of all, the money is not enough, and then it depends on his mood. If you say that actors in this world are lowly people, but Zhang Gezhu is so proud, can you be hard? Everyone in Shuiying Pavilion is pregnant. It's a great skill, and it's not good to make a fuss. This Wubeilou is rich and famous, otherwise, how could Shuiying Pavilion come to Liangcheng from the imperial capital all the way?"

"Don't be too discouraged. Although you can't see it, you can still hear it. In the early morning of the day after tomorrow, before the stars set, take a good seat outside the wall of the outer courtyard of the Wubei Building, and maybe you can still listen to a few words. I heard that someone planned to go there when it gets dark!"

"Really? Then I have to go earlier!"

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