Going forward along the corridor, the entire park is divided into six ancient sheds, theaters, and voting points. In addition, there is a large garden for six talented people to write poems on stage at night. During the day, it is only for tourists to rest and buy various specialties of Beijing and China. It is not like setting up a stage to sing a day of play like at the Five Beauty Conference.
The more than 20 jinshi who came together have lost their interest in eating, drinking and shopping under the cold and spring breeze, and they just want to go to see the votes of the famous officials and generals they support as soon as possible. They are the future ministers of the imperial court, so naturally they can't show contradictions in front of the common people. With smiles on their faces, they pointed to the guide banner and said, "Then the younger brother will go to see the courtyard where the first prime minister is selected first."
"Go down there and take a look at the First Loyal Courtyard."
"Brother Fool, go see the first counselor first..."
Only the word "first general" seemed to be a taboo. All the scholars said goodbye one by one, but they all went around that road. Only Wan Gongzi and Liu Tanhua, who were the famous generals who sincerely supported them, were left behind.
Wan Gongzi smiled lightly, and bowed his hands to Liu Tanhua: "It seems that Brother Liu and I are the only ones to see the selection of famous generals. I have a few taels of silver in my waist. Brother Liu, do you want to buy some votes to vote now? They will be able to vote in this meeting until evening, and they can also pay for the printed votes here, which is easier than tearing up the book and voting. I was planning to vote for Lu Wenhou this time."
Liu Tanhua bowed his hands and thanked: "Thank you Wanxiong for your kindness. In fact, I only came here to listen to the opera and enjoy the paintings, and to see more of the prosperity of Beijing, but I don't necessarily ask for any results. And I also prepared a few poems here, when the time comes If the question is in the name of Zhao Yun, and you can answer the poems with all the talented people, there is no need to buy a new ticket."
The two walked to the famous general's courtyard while talking and laughing, with pear flowers falling all over the ground behind them. The diner who persuaded his brother to give Guan Wang's face also slammed the table and shouted: "The third, the fifth, let's hurry up and collect money and buy more tickets, don't tell those sons and brothers to spend their mothers and fathers without pain. Hot silver presses Emperor Guan down!"
They just got up, and the cold middle-aged man who was competing with them also shouted: "Follow that son, don't let our warm people hurt those rough people."
There were five or six people in the two teams, who had not shown much when they sat scattered on a few small tables before, but all of a sudden, they brought bursts of suffocation together, drowning the cold wind caused by the rhetoric of the jinshi.
Young Master Wan was as imposing as a rainbow, and Liu Tanhua was calm and composed, still walking forward with square steps, throwing the silent and imposing eyes behind him. Even further back, the stall owners who faced the two teams of murderous voters said shyly: "We have Shuntian Prefecture's yamen patrolling in this garden, and Jinyiwei gentlemen to play, you must not..."
The rough man said: "We know! How many times have we called Jinyiweihaohao many times, and also called Yao Qianhu—the skinny Yao Qianhu next to Xie Zhenfu who accompanied him to handle the case personally caught them, and he could still commit their crimes. Taboo!"
It was once handled by Yao Qianhu himself!
He was caught by Yao Qianhu in the Jinyiwei comic strip!
That is Yao Qianhu, who Xie Zhenfu always asks him "what do you think" when he is handling the case, a fairy-like figure!
His companions seemed to be complacent, and the members of the Lu Bu party looked at him enviously, as if they wanted to ask if Yao Qianhu and Huaerli were like him, and if they had spoken to him. The owner of the bakery stall held the copper coin he threw down tightly, and it seemed that he wanted to feel the brave and loyal Yao Qianhu through the money.
Even Young Master Wan was a little tempted, and looked back at the group of people wearing melon hats.
However, Liu Tanhua is a native of the province. After entering Beijing, he devoted himself to studying and never was distracted by comic strips. But he keenly felt that as soon as this topic came out, the tense atmosphere among the crowd eased, and all eyes were drawn to that rough man—or that Yao Qianhu.
The man said triumphantly: "Yao Qianhu is not as handsome as in the painting, but he is a sassy, unsmiling hero. He just looked down at me like that, and I felt that his eyes were like knives, cutting me It was scratched from the inside to the outside, you know what happened? I'm still fine, the one who was tied with me and was vying to vote for Ma Chao, explained on the spot that he took the pirated book and picture as a genuine vote!"
"Yao Qianhu is so amazing! No wonder Xie Zhenfu couldn't live without him for a moment!"
"Yao Qianhu is only Xie Zhenfu's deputy. How powerful is Zhenfu? You only look at the headless lawsuits he has filed, which are comparable to the Bachelor of Bao in the Northern Song Dynasty!"
Although Young Master Wan was arrogant, he refused to talk to the people who wore melon skin hats, and when he heard the words "Jinyiwei", he couldn't help but listen. Liu Tanhua was surrounded by the voices of those enthusiastically discussing Jin Yiwei, and felt a little bit rejected by the world. She almost wanted to bow her head to Wan Gongzi, the opponent who supported Lu Bu, and asked what the people behind him were talking about.
Just when he couldn't help but speak, the courtyard where the first general was voted for was already in front of him. In the depths of the yard, there is a huge colorful booth and a stage, and the sound of shengxiao and opera can be heard from afar. At the gate of the courtyard stood ten portraits of famous generals of life-size. Under each portrait stood a red ballot box. In front of the ballot box, there were long and short lines.
Around the statue, and between each team, a frame was drawn out with wooden fences and thick ropes, and people were bound in the middle. There were also people around the statue who were dressed in soaps patrolling.
The huge yard, crowded with hundreds of people, has the same rules as the road outside. The guests should line up and vote. Although there were loud quarrels, and there were lines of records of the heroes of their choice, no one crossed the fences, ropes, and people with different opinions to actually make a move.
Liu Chun didn't care to praise the good order in the garden, and went straight to a figure walking slowly from the shed—
The tall and handsome young man wearing bright white embroidery and high heel Beijing boots was the only person he knew in this yard besides Wan Hongbi!
As soon as the words "Brother Hezhong" came out, Young Master Wan raised his head, looked at the figure with surprise and vigilance, and asked the question that Liu Tanhua also wanted to ask: "You are also here to vote? Who is a general?"
Cui Xie, who was blocked by two people in the same year, spoke abruptly, and almost before he had time to react, he answered the list that had been circulating for many years in the world before crossing: "One Lu, Two Zhao, Three Dian Wei..."
Young Master Wan wanted to call this champion as a confidant, and Liu Tanhua couldn't help but refute: "Zhao Yun is unparalleled in loyalty and righteousness, and Lu Bu can't be a Han minister at all, how can such a person be overshadowed by Zhao Yun!"
The last few who voted for Guan Yu were also called: "Kuan Wang has a more loyal reputation than Zhao Yun, and he has received the imperial seal of so many generations of emperors. How can he be ranked behind Dian Wei, who is under Cao Thief!"
The group of people lining up in front of Dian Wei's statue were not happy, and shouted: "Dian Wei's martial arts are only inferior to Wen Hou, Cao Cao was also the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty all his life, and he is still loyal to the Han court, so why can't he be the number one general. His martial arts are not weak, and his character is stronger than that of Lu Bu's three surname slaves!"
The people in Lu Bu's team persuaded them fairly: "You don't have to argue, I heard that there are also guards in Jinyi strolling in the garden, are you not afraid of being arrested again? Instead of arguing here, it is better to go to the stage to watch these soldiers. The real record - this stage does not sing old dramas, it is to play the records of these heroes killing the commander and capturing the flag one by one, and you can see who is higher and who is lower."
Anyway, Marquis Lu and Wen fought against Sanying alone, and the next battle at Hulaoguan had already established the prestige of Wu dominating the world.
Cui Xie was going to buy a ticket to vote, but Liu Tanhua and Wan Gongzi were not boudoir girls who wanted someone to accompany him, so they left him and went to the stage together.
The stage was singing Zhang Fei's solo battle against Lu Bu. The two of them went back and forth with spears and halberds. After several rounds of fighting, there was no sign of stopping. Four small schools stood on each side of the stage. Occasionally standing on the side and shouting for the two generals.
This is a new martial arts opera that has never been seen before. When Young Master Wan saw Lv Bu, he froze his feet. Liu Tanhua couldn't help but watch it for a while, and asked the audience around him what was singing on this stage.
The man said proudly, "It was the third master Zhang who fought against Lu Bu, and he said that he was going to fight for a hundred rounds according to the platoon in Romance! Look at how beautifully the third master chose this gun!"
Isn't that not only a draw, but also relying on Liu Bei Mingjin's withdrawal of troops to keep Zhang Fei undefeated
Wan Gongzi snorted lightly from his nose, disdain to talk to these ignorant people. The man himself was happy to say it, and he kept saying: "You are late, the first Lu Buwu opera here, just sang the second master Guan, and after the third master is Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao... and then it will be the same. The ranking of Wei and Wu is not entirely based on the strength of the battle. I heard that in the end, whoever voted for the most famous official and general, the six talented people will come out in that dress to write poems."
This meeting is really fresh, they have never seen such a poetry meeting in Shu!
Liu Chun couldn't help but stop under the stage, found a seat a little closer to sit and listen, and Wan Gongzi also sat down, ordered tea, sweets, and enjoyed this new martial arts drama that no one had ever performed before. Although there is no hanging Weiya on the stage, but the two hard work at the end of the game is brilliant. The dense sound of gongs and drums is like the sound of real battlefield Jin Ge, taking the audience to the distant era of the Three Kingdoms killing. .
As soon as they saw it, they finished watching the play of the Five Tiger Generals of Shu. The battles were only written in books before, and they had to be presented in front of them based on their own imagined battle scenes. Both of them were so invested in it that they didn't even bother to drink tea. It wasn't until the last battle of Shu Kingdom, when Huang Zhong defeated Pan Zhang, that it was Cao Ying's Dian Wei's turn to play. A same year…
What about Cui Zhuangyuan
The factions supported by Wan and Liu were irreconcilable, but Cui Xie, who could appreciate the two heroes at the same time, was a buffer. The two new jinshi wanted to take him to dinner, and by the way, they looked for others of the same year.
They went back to the voting line and followed Lv Bu's column for a few times but couldn't find him. Liu Tanhua even looked at Zhao Yun's column, hoping that he was voting for them, but neither column had seen him. he.
Young Master Wan and Liu Tanhua didn't really want to sit opposite each other for dinner, so Liu Chun cupped his hands first and said, "I just happened to be here, I need to leave those poems first, if Brother Wan wants to eat, Go first."
Wan Gongzi also pretended to be polite and said, "Then I'll go buy a ticket. Brother Liu, don't you really need me to bring a few?"
Liu Chun was lazy and owed him favors, so the two of them bowed their hands and said goodbye. Just as Wan Hongbi turned around, he suddenly saw a tall and handsome figure in white with sharp eyes, standing in front of a line that they had never checked before, holding a thick stack of color map tickets into the box.
In front of the box stood a tall and mighty general with green scarf and green armor, red face and long beard, holding a green dragon and a moon sword. It was Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang, who was most worshipped by the people of the Ming Dynasty!
How could he vote for Guan Yu!
Also cast such a thick stack!
Didn't they say, "One Lu, two Zhao San, Dian Wei's?" Shouldn't they be like them, not voting for Lu Bu but also for Zhao Yun
Liu Wan and the others felt that they had been cheated and betrayed by him at the same time, so they couldn't help rushing to Guan Yu's row, standing in front of him and asked with a slight anger, "Why did Brother Cui vote for Guan Yu again?"
Because... My boyfriend likes Guan Yu.
Cui Xie smiled lightly, and said sternly: "Although Lu Bu is unparalleled in force, he lacks loyalty to the Han family; Zhao Yun, although both civil and military, followed Emperor Zhaolie the latest, and his merits are slightly weaker; Both."
fraud! He even said "One Lu, Two Zhao and Three Dian Wei", deceiving them into thinking that he was one with him, and then secretly voted for Guan Yu!
Young Master Wan was so angry that he almost fainted, but he held the breath by touching the silver on his waist, and immediately went to line up with Lu Bu's team. Liu Chun also stood behind Zhao Yun's team and didn't leave. He was desperately thinking about new poems, and only hoped that he could win Zhao Yun the title of the best poem in this game.
The two jinshi felt bitter and bitter, but the people standing behind Cui Xie applauded him: "Young Master is right, King Guan is the model of loyalty and heroism and a famous general throughout the ages!"
Cui Xie nodded, and bowed his hands to the people behind him: "You're right, I'm still going to see the first prime minister's vote, and the first place will entrust this to you!"
The people in line said: "Little son, go, we have to vote for King Guan with all our wallets, and we can't let others steal the name of the number one general!"
Cui Xie left casually, but instead of going to see which election, he went to the garden to find the treasurer of the general ticket office, and asked him for more tickets for Guan Yu.
The shopkeeper Ji was rummaging in the cabinet and praised him: "Young master just now voted for Guan Di's votes all over the place, which inspired many guests to buy votes again. The little ones called the garden sweeper to watch carefully, those who bumped into you The new scholars who voted, no matter who they voted for, they all didn’t buy it before, and they bought new votes only after seeing you voted. The young master is really a good strategy. If you put it lightly, you will make them all hooked. You have the style of Zhuge Wuhou!”
Where is he using what tactics to force people to buy tickets, those money are fans full of love for idols. Only his reason is special, not for idols, but to spend money for the love of idols and his fans—
Cui Xie's expression froze, and he instructed the shopkeeper Ji: "Count out the votes for each yard in advance, and I will get the results before it gets dark. Give me more Guan Yu's votes, and find some people who have never shown their faces. We must ensure that at least one game is won by Prince Guan, otherwise we will be sorry for the Guandi Temple erected by the imperial court!"
Whether it's spending money to buy tickets or operating in a black box, he must get an award for Xie Ying's favorite Guan Erye tonight!