Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 530

Chapter 530 Who is willing to be born to degenerate, who is born to want to serve others in Israel?

"A good singing voice is a must, and Mrs. Song's pipa is exquisite. Since there is such a fate, why not cooperate with this song, which can be regarded as a perfect complement to each other."

Yuan Changhe caressed his beard, seemingly elegant and easy-going, but with undeniable power.

Yuan envoy Zun is the head of Jiaofang, how dare Zhang Haohao and Song Yinzhang not listen to his instructions.

After all, this is the Jiaofang Division, not the "Art Troupe". Even if it is directly under the official family, it can't change the status of a "prostitute".

It can be glamorous and popular outside, but when it comes back here, even Zhang Haohao dare not be presumptuous in front of Yuan Shizun.

It's like a cold, abstinent, and unattainable little fresh meat in the eyes of some fans, but in private, it still has to be eaten and drank by the aunts who accompany all parties.

Hmm. In that case, it seems to be the same as the entertainment industry.

Song Yinzhang knew that Yuan Changhe's kindness all came from the letter Zhou Gongzi "begged" from Xu Zhizhou. Although he didn't know what was written in the letter, judging from Yuan Changhe's attitude, it seemed that he wanted to test the school .

So Song Yinzhang cheered up, stroking the strings with his head sideways, Zhang Haohao gently opened his vermilion lips, and sang to the sound of the pipa.

For a while, the singing was clear and clear, and the music was clanging, like high mountains and flowing water, which made people ecstatic.

After the song was over, Zhang Haohao and Song Yinzhang looked at each other with a smile, looking at each other with more appreciation.

Yuan Changhe nodded slightly, "Xu Zhizhou mentioned many times in the letter that I asked the old man to take care of Mrs. Song one or two. Now, among the thirteen colors in the teaching workshop, only Pipa has been abandoned for many years. Since Mrs. Song is seconded here, she will temporarily live in Pipa Let's take the job of head coach.”

Song Yinzhang showed joy and bowed, "It's all up to the envoy to arrange."

"Although Mrs. Song has outstanding skills, after all, she has just entered Tokyo. After a few months, she has become familiar with the rituals and rules, and then enters the palace to perform. If she is appreciated by the officials, she must be rewarded." Yuan Changhe stroked his beard and smiled. The entourage waiting quietly in the eye gallery looked at the two women and said, "Okay, you can take Mrs. Song to have a look first, and I'll excuse you first."

Song Yinzhang and Zhang Haohao bowed to send Yuan Changhe away, and after he left, Zhang Haohao relaxed his stretched body, looked at Song Yinzhang and said, "I have always been proud of myself, thinking that my singing voice is already the best in the world. My sister's pipa is far inferior."

"Sister Hao Hao said that is a bit of a preposterous introduction. I am just a country girl from the south of the Yangtze River. How can I be one-tenth of Sister Hao Hao~" Song Yinzhang is simple-minded, but not stupid, lowering his posture Complimented: "Just now I saw a good sister on the street, that scenery, that demeanor, is just like a fairy!"

"Where there is, my sister is both talented and beautiful, and she is a rare beauty in my life."

Zhang Haohao and Song Yinzhang walked and chatted, and came to a gazebo to sit down.

During the conversation, Zhang Haohao heard that Song Yinzhang could not hide his low status when he mentioned it, and couldn't help but said: "Sister Yinzhang, why do I see that you can't hold your head up when you mention Leying Jiaofang? We rely on our ability People who eat imperial food! Straighten your back, straighten your back, and lift your chin!"

"But Le prostitutes are cheap after all," Song Yinzhang hesitated.

"What's the matter with low status? You don't have to worry about eating and drinking on weekdays. The literati hold it, and the high-ranking officials and nobles respect it. You don't need to be kitsch like ordinary courtesans and private prostitutes, and you don't need to be restrained everywhere like boudoir daughters; the price is sky-high. Wearing gold and wearing jade, calling slaves and bringing maidservants, how can they be inferior to those ordinary people?"

Zhang Haohao looked proud, and said proudly: "Do you know how many people in Tokyo envy me? Some people have been officials all their lives, and they have never even seen an official face. As for me, I am only 23 years old this year. He and your empress praised me twice, twice!"

Song Yinzhang was deeply shocked by Zhang Haohao's dazzling demeanor. While her mood was shaken, the "envy" in the second half of the sentence couldn't help but remind her of what Zhou Ji said to that little lady just now.

'If you really envy them, why don't they come and sell themselves to low status? '

Song Yinzhang hesitated to speak, but Zhang Haohao didn't notice Song Yinzhang's strangeness, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, with his head held high and his face proud, he said: "In terms of books alone, we are not good people. But where are we cheap? Remember it, Those who work in Israel are called cheap!"

"Israelites are called cheap"

Song Yinzhang murmured, in a trance, as if he had returned to the noodle restaurant in the small town that night.

"A woman's family, as long as there is another way, who is willing to come out to seduce people."

"Everyone is a hard-working person struggling to survive in the world, actors, singers and prostitutes make a low-level livelihood, who can dislike whom?"

The voices of Lao Chen and the pipa girl echoed in the ears, and the heart that was shaken by Zhang Haohao gradually calmed down.

In the past, Song Yinzhang was like a flower in a greenhouse, ignorant of the sufferings of the world, but now, accompanying Zhou Ji all the way to the capital, after going through all kinds of things in the world, he couldn't help but softly retorted: "My dear sister, it's always a bit strange for you to say that about her. Not so good?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Haoxiu frowned slightly, looking at Song Yinzhang and said.

"Everyone is a hard-working person struggling to survive in the world. Who wants to be born to degenerate, and who is born to want to serve others in Israel. It's not their fault?"

Seeing Zhang Haohao's increasingly angry expression, Song Yinzhang shrank back in fright, but he still mustered up the courage to repeat what Zhou Ji said just now, "If you have a choice, only those who commit sexual acts are considered themselves." Self-deprecating, but they have no choice? I have heard from Yinping that those women who prostitute themselves will be locked up and starved for three days by the nuns. They will also find someone to **** them forcibly.”

"Enough!" Zhang Haohao interrupted without waiting for Song Yinzhang to finish, with an ugly face, "They are them, we are us, we rely on our own ability to eat, live a dignified and honorable life! It is different from them."

Zhang Haohao doesn't know what Song Yinzhang said, but the bright and beautiful packaging these years made her subconsciously 'forget' the sufferings of the past.

What dignitaries are respecting, Zhang Haohao is actually very clear that these so-called "respect" are just "games" that dignitaries use to pass the time in their spare time. In the eyes of these people, they are nothing but just a playful person Just pets.

The pet's fate is determined by the owner's preferences. When you are in a good mood, hold you, but if you are bored or bored.

Or it is given away at will like a gift, or it is traded like a commodity, or it is abandoned like a shoe, and left to fend for itself.

At the beginning, when she was thirteen years old, she showed her voice and became famous all over the world. The little sisters who joined the camp at the same time as her in the past have disappeared. to ask.

The remarks just now, rather than pointing out Song Yinzhang, are more like the self-paralysis of the victims of pyramid schemes over and over again.

Song Yinzhang was taken aback by Zhang Haohao's outburst, and then realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized, "Sister Haohao, I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize, I've lost my composure." Zhang Hao shook his head, adjusted his emotions, looked around, and said with a faint expression, "Actually, what you said is right. I'm a little self-deceiving. A miserable life like hell. , if I don't beautify it into a pleasant and beautiful ordinary experience, how can I support myself to where I am today.”

"Okay, don't talk about these things anymore, so as not to disturb my mind."

Zhang Haohao took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them, he had recovered the pride and confidence he had just now, "I just saw you walking with a young gentleman on the street, and I was afraid that your simple mind would be deceived by him, so I thought I wanted to chat with you, to unravel you, I never thought that you, a little girl, seem to be ignorant, but you are like a bright mirror in your heart, thinking so much."

Zhang Haohao admired Song Yinzhang's pipa, and liked her kindness even more. Covering his mouth and chuckling, he teased, "The young master told you all of this?"

Seeing that Zhang Haohao didn't become angry from embarrassment, Song Yinzhang finally let go of his hanging heart. She definitely didn't mean to hate Zhang Haohao. It's not easy to mix.

Song Yinzhang lowered his head and rubbed the corner of his clothes, and said, "Some are what Mr. Zhou said, and some are what I thought about after seeing other people's experiences."

"you like him?"

"No." Song Yinzhang shook his head like a kitten that stepped on its tail, "I don't mean anything else, just to be grateful to him. When I was in the most difficult time, he saved me and helped me Ask for a recommendation letter from Xu Zhizhou, and bring me all the way to the capital to find friends. I have nothing but gratitude to him.

What's more, he already has Miss Si Teng and Miss Nightshade by his side."

Speaking later, Song Yinzhang's voice became softer and his eyes became more and more firm, "Compared to these, what I want most now is to get rid of my nationality. Only by leaving my lowly status and becoming a good person can I have the freedom to choose my future." right."

'Resignation. It's not as easy as you said. '

Zhang Haohao gently shook his head, a bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Before she said so many good things about official prostitutes, one of them she avoided talking about.

That is. Official prostitutes are not allowed to redeem themselves, nor can they be redeemed with money.

Especially in the capital, if you want to get rid of the lowly status, you need to get the envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to report to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and get through the relationship to get out.

This is just an ordinary prostitute with little reputation.

Once you become a famous oiran in the capital, the more you are sought after by dignitaries, the more hopeless you will be.

Like. Herself.

Song Yinzhang frowned slightly after hearing Zhang Haohao's words, hesitantly said: "If that's the case, I'll just hide my clumsiness in front of Yuan Shizun."

"You must not have such an idea!" Zhang Hao interrupted Song Yinzhang anxiously, and said with a serious face: "Since you have come to Jiaofang Division, you must not hide your clumsiness."

"Why is that?" Song Yinzhang was full of doubts.

"In the Jiaofang Division, the fate of everyone will only be sent to accompany guests. Only when you climb to the top can you get the freedom at your feet." Zhang Haohao sighed softly.

Song Yinzhang was puzzled. Sister Pan'er was deliberately hiding her clumsiness at the beginning. Not only did the nanny not send her to accompany the guests, but she even sent her to the accountant to manage the money.

However, because of Zhao Paner's private affairs, Song Yinzhang was not good at talking outside, but seeing Zhang Haohao's repeated urging, he dispelled the idea of imitating Zhao Paner's hiding clumsiness and pretending to be stupid, and going to the accountant to wait for an opportunity to escape.

While speaking, seeing that it was getting late, Song Yinzhang thought that his luggage was still in the inn, so he said goodbye to Zhang Haohao and left, planning to bring the luggage back in two days.

On the other side, Zhou Ji went back to the street market to pick out the sundries needed for the teahouse, and found some craftsmen to speed up the renovation of the teahouse.

Everything was done. When we returned to the inn, it was almost dusk. Si Teng wore an embroidered cheongsam with rattan pattern tulle on his shoulders, and sat lazily upstairs, holding a booklet of "Qin Xianglian", flipping through it casually.

Looking at Si Teng's graceful and majestic, cool and beautiful figure, even though they have known each other for so many years, Zhou Ji still feels amazed by it from time to time.

Unconsciously standing in the courtyard and looking up, Si Teng closed the folder, frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the stairs, and there was a slight undetectable fluctuation in his cold and clear eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing stupidly in the courtyard? The sun has already set, why are you standing here as punishment?"

Downstairs, Hongkui's angry voice came.

Si Teng looked down, and just met the eyes of the guy in Hongkui's mouth who was "stand still in a daze", his clear eyes reflected the other's eyes, as if he could see himself reflected in the other's eyes.

Si Teng involuntarily showed a faint smile, and said softly, "How long have you been watching?"

"Over a thousand years."

Smiles seem to be contagious. Seeing Si Teng smiling, Zhou Ji subconsciously followed the corners of his mouth.

Hongkui couldn't help shivering beside her, looked at the two of them with a look of disgust, grabbed her own arm, took two steps away from the side, and said with a pursed mouth, "Slick tongue."

After a while, Song Yinzhang brought Yinping back from Osmanthus Alley, and the four of them had dinner again on the platform outside the attic.

Talking about Zhao Pan'er's situation, Hong Kuixiu frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Today in Osmanthus Lane, I always felt some malicious spirits lingering in the place where Pan'er lives. At first I thought it was Gu Qianfan sent to protect Pan'er." But after that group of people fought against the people from the Imperial City Division, I confirmed that there is no relationship between the two parties, and that group of gangsters might be sent by that scumbag Ouyang Xu!"

"How could this happen?" Song Yinzhang covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Does Miss Pan'er know?"

"How can I tell her this kind of thing?" Hongkui shook her head, and said solemnly, "Ouyang Xu is going to marry Miss Gao's family soon, and I'm afraid that Pan'er will mess around at the wedding and disturb his affair. It is a matter of marriage, so on the one hand, I invite my classmates to come over to confirm the location, and on the other hand, kill people to silence them, so as to prevent future troubles."

Hongkui went through the analysis, but saw Zhou Ji looking at herself with the expression of "big cleverness", and suddenly a little dissatisfied: "What kind of expression is this? Is my analysis wrong?"

Seeing Hongkui's expression of being cautious if you dare to question me, Zhou Ji dared to say something wrong, nodded repeatedly, and agreed.

"Ah~ yes yes yes~~"

(How should I put it? Wubi has tried its best to help the characters in the play to 'whitewash', and Zhang Haohao's ideas have been washed into 'deep self-paralysis'. After brainwashing for a long time, I will believe it. Such a character design It still feels very logical. At least she helped Song Yinzhang from behind and reminded her to pay attention to the scumbag. It can be seen that she is still very kind-hearted, and she is one of the few 'girlhelpgirl' in the whole show.)

(end of this chapter)

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