"Young brother, you sang so well, you've become a hit!"

"Just based on our junior brother's appearance and singing skills, it's not a matter of time before he becomes a role."

"Boss Tang, I will take care of our fellow brothers in the future, hahahaha..."

......

As soon as Tang Zhengyi returned to the backstage, all the senior brothers and Wentang musicians gathered to congratulate him, and everyone's eyebrows were filled with excitement and excitement.

Chunhe Opera Troupe is just a small opera troupe in Huacheng. Although it has barely stood firm after years of development, it has always lacked a corner to keep the scene and has never been popular.

It is a state of being unable to eat enough and not starve to death.

Now Tang Zheng became famous in one shot, and within half a month, he will definitely become one of the best players in Huacheng. At that time, everyone can follow him to enjoy the fun and drink. How can everyone be unhappy?

It is common for a person to support the entire opera troupe in the Liyuan Circle. It can be said that one person can attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven.

"The headmaster is here!"

I don’t know who shouted, and the noisy people instantly calmed down and greeted Li Chunhe respectfully, who was leaning on a crutch.

Tang Zheng, who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, was about to take off his makeup, also stood up and called out to the master respectfully.

"Yanqiu, you have performed this drama tonight. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a hit. It is not a waste of my training for you for ten years!"

Li Chunhe patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder and signaled him to sit down. Tears flashed in his slightly cloudy old eyes.

"Without the careful guidance of the master, there would be no Yanqiu today. Master, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward our Chunhe lineage!"

Tang Zheng recalled his ten years of academic career and his nose was slightly sore.

If Li Chunhe hadn't taken in, he would have been starved to death when he was eight years old. For Tang Yanqiu, the headmaster Li Chunhe was both a master and half of his father, who not only taught him to become a talent, but also raised him to be an adult.

"Okay, okay, with this sentence, even if the master dies one day and sees the ancestor underground, he will be considered an explanation. Chunhe's lineage is almost in my hands, but it is prosperous again in my disciple's hands!"

Li Chunhe's eyes turned red, and a drop of old tears could not be held back.

"Teacher, don't worry, we will definitely help my junior brother revive our Chunhe opera troupe."

"Yes, your head master, you are still in good health, so don't say those unlucky words."

"Today is my junior brother's day, we should be happy."

When Li Chunhe burst into tears, many people present could not help but have red eyes. He not only treated Tang Yanqiu's kindness higher than that of heaven, but also treated other brothers as well as his master and father.

"Yes, yes, today is a good day for Yanqiu..."

Slap sex!

Li Chunhe wiped his tears, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sudden rush of footsteps.

He subconsciously looked back and saw a young officer wearing a military uniform carrying a gun around his waist leading a team of soldiers in.

"Commander Ma has an order, please ask Boss Tang Yanqiu to go to the commander's mansion to sing tomorrow night, and the commander will send a car to pick him up at 6 pm tomorrow."

"This is a flower basket and gift specially given to Boss Tang by Commander Ma."

The young officer placed the brocade box on the dressing table in front of Tang Zheng with a little respect. After waved his hand, he held the flower basket and a bag of soldiers in the ocean and put down the things. As if he had not heard Li Chunhe's words, he immediately turned around and left without looking back.

"Master, this bag of ocean is worth hundreds of dollars!"

The third senior brother closest to the dressing table opened the bag and looked at it, and said with a serious expression.

The half-person-high flower basket is also full of flowers, which is definitely the highest specification in Huacheng flower basket.

Li Chunhe had a calm face and said nothing. He personally opened the brocade box in front of Tang Zheng. When he saw the crystal clear yellow jade pendant in the brocade box, his face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Someone asked curiously from the side: "Class master, this jade pendant is very valuable?"

"If I read it correctly, the material of this jade pendant is top-notch Tianhuangshi. The carving masters obviously came from everyone's hands! This horse and cannon are so big, he obviously won't leave us any way out!"

Li Chunhe stared at the yellow stone jade pendant in his hand in a daze, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Tianhuangshi?!

Tang Zheng also felt a sudden thrill. Tian Huangshi was called the king of stones. There is also legend that Tian Huang is the spirit stone left by Nuwa repairing the sky. It has a very rare existence in the world. The best Tian Huangshi has long been hyped up to sky-high prices, and it still has a price but no market.

Even in this chaotic world, it is still valuable.

Tang Zheng never expected that the short and fat warlord would be so generous in his attack.

The more generous the Commander Ma took action, the more he showed that he was bound to win and dirty thoughts towards Tang Zheng.

"Damn it, I actually want to be a messenger, fuck!"

Tang Zheng was extremely disgusted and cursed in his heart. He was not a fool, so how could he not see the dirty thoughts of the short and fat winter melon?

Not only could he see it, but Li Chun and others could also see it.

"Master, that Commander Ma is not a good thing. He would definitely not be kind to give such a valuable gift to his junior brother. The meeting tomorrow night will definitely be a Hongmen banquet. You must not send your junior brother into the fire pit!"

The sixth senior brother Duan Han suddenly became anxious and was the first to stand up and gritted his teeth to object.

"Yes, the headmaster, I heard that the damn horse short man was a pervert. Last year, he invited Xiao Taohong to the mansion to sing the hall. He never came out again after he went there, and he didn't even find the corpse!"

"My junior brother, why don't you take this piece of Tianhuangshi and this bag of ocean to run overnight."

"Ma Dapao is not a good person. If my junior brother leaves, the entire Chunhe opera troupe will suffer. Maybe everyone will lose their heads!"

"What the hell do you mean? Do you want to watch your junior brother fall into the fire pit?!"

The backstage was suddenly quarreled. Some people advised Tang Zheng to leave, while others were worried that Ma Dapao would irritate the rest after he really left.

Tang Zheng sat in front of the dressing mirror with a depressed look on his face, looking at the beautiful face in the mirror and was a little dazed. He never dreamed that one day there would be a man who would have a plan to make him happen.

It's indeed a women's crematorium!

"Stop making a noise, get out of here!"

Li Chunhe, who had always had a gloomy face, smashed the ground with a crutch, and stared at him and scolded everyone.

"master......"

Tang smiled bitterly at Li Chunhe who was standing behind him in the mirror and called out softly.

The meeting tomorrow night is clearly a Hongmen banquet. The only ending is to be disturbed. If it were the real Tang Yanqiu, in order not to implicate the master who raised him since childhood, and other brothers, he would still pass by the house with tears in order to avoid implicating the master who raised him since childhood, and other brothers, even though he knew that he would end up in a miserable end.

But Tang Zheng is not Tang Yanqiu after all.

Although, he also accepted the memories of Tang Yanqiu for the first eighteen years.

If he fell in love with him, a half-old Xu girl, maybe Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and did it.
Chapter completed!