God Catch starts with adding points

So she kept silent.

Wang Changkang thought he had convinced Gu Qinghuan.

He said with a proud face: "Please, girl, if you need a playbook, you can come to me."

Gu Qinghuan didn't speak, waiting for the actors on the stage to make a choice.

The choice of actors on the stage is obvious, and Liyuan's background is self-evident, and no one will invest in Lu Baimen to gamble.

They are still standing on the stage, waiting for famous guests to choose candidates.

Ming Keqing stroked his beard, laughed, full of complacency in his laughter, and then commented.

Gu Qinghuan's expression remained the same.

She knew it would be like this, but it didn't matter, she just felt disgusted at Liyuan.

She was disgusted, so naturally she had to return it.

Also, by the way, declare the war and tell Liyuan that their Haoqimen are also accepting opera disciples, don't wait for Haoqimen to grow stronger, and blame Haoqimen for robbing their disciples.

Ming Keqing only picked one.

It can be seen that just like a troupe only has one or two famous actors, it is normal for a troupe to select one or two talents.

Those who got picked were ecstatic, while those who weren't got a look of desolation.

However, this is just the beginning.

A servant came to the stage and hung a sign next to the stage. This sign meant that the head of the stage was not going to keep the corners on the stage, and now they were putting them up for sale.

These characters all have contracts in the hands of the class leader.

A slave has a bond of sale.

Freelancers have a contract for a certain number of years.This contract is to prevent the actors carefully cultivated by the troupe from being poached, so that the theater troupe can make a fortune at the Mojiatang meeting, so that it is not a contract that has been agreed upon in vain.

As soon as the sign was listed, the guests in each room on the upper ship became active.

The people gathered on this big boat are all powerful and powerful people. The most important thing they need is money, and they are all waiting for this moment.

But all those who have been on the stage for the last three days—today is the penultimate day—are quite accomplished, and people have long been waiting for the troupe to fill in the vacancies left by the troupe.

"500 taels—"

"600 taels—"

"800 taels—"

Bidding sounded one after another.

Generally speaking, the deed of sale is expensive, it is for life, and the transaction price is at least 2000 taels, and the highest is 5000 taels.

If you are free, the asking price will be lower, and it will be capped at almost 1000 taels.

After all, when the time came, Liberty turned around and left.

However, today there is a ruthless master.

"5000 taels."

As soon as Gu Qinghuan opened his mouth, the audience was silenced, a needle could be heard falling, and the little girl who was auctioned was startled.

Isn't this the same price as Liyuan's selection?

Mrs. Gu pulled Gu Qinghuan, "Sister, don't be angry with money, money is innocent."

"Don't worry, it's worth it." Gu Qinghuan smiled at Madam Gu.

She is full of confidence.

Although the little girl she chose was not as good as the character Ming Keqing chose to leave, she also received a few compliments from Ming Keqing, thinking that she would have a chance to enter the troupe if she went back and settled down to practice.

In this case, Gu Qinghuan is not polite.

It was decided long ago that Lu Bai wanted to form a troupe.

Now that he has a playbook in his hand that is good enough for practice, it is not a loss at all to spend a lot of money to pick a few young talents with potential.

On the roof of the building, Wang Changkang and Ming Keqing looked at each other.

As soon as they heard Gu Qinghuan's offer of 5000 taels, they knew that Gu Qinghuan deliberately used the price they had chosen to reward the troupe master as a challenge, and they were going to use the rest of the actors they picked to practice the script that Gu Qinghuan said.

They still didn't believe that Gu Qinghuan or Lu Bai had a practice book in their hands.

"Heh, Qing'er still doesn't hit the south wall, doesn't look back, and doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin, I like it." Wang Changkang chewed the sugarcane with deep eyes.

Gu Qinghuan replied to him indifferently, "You and I don't know each other that well."

After the two of them stopped talking, the stage was completely silent.

After a while, a gong was struck on the stage, signaling the deal.

This is to be expected.

5000 taels is not a small amount.

Many people could get a few hundred taels or 1000 taels of actors, but they couldn't bear to compete with Gu Qinghuan for 5000 taels.

For the actors at the back of the troupe, Gu Qinghuan offered two more bids, all of which were 5000 taels.

These few were all praised by famous guests for their potential.

Since Master Liyuan didn't have the vision to select candidates, nor did Master Liyuan have the superb ability to cultivate people, then Gu Qinghuan prepared to pile up potential newcomers.

Gou, the leader of the troupe who sang "Fighting the Magic Whip", smacked it, and suddenly wanted to list his remaining actors.

This is all white money.

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Chapter 363

After this troupe went down, another troupe came up.

Gu Qinghuan operated as before.

Almost all the remaining opera actors from Liyuan, Ming Keqing asked them to go back to practice, and those who would continue to come next year were bought back by Gu Qinghuan.

The famous guests in Liyuan don't want to comment.

Isn't this making a wedding dress for someone else?

Famous guests don't comment, and Gu Qinghuan doesn't care either. She still has a certain level of appreciation for operas, so she just buys what she likes. The restaurant lacks everything except money.

Many people present were shocked by Gu Qinghuan's wealth.

This is a real waste of money.

"This will cost tens of thousands of taels."

"Professor Lu Zhen is quite rich."

"Nonsense, three years to know the state capital, one hundred thousand snowflakes, before Lu Zhenfu envoy came to the capital, he was a thousand households in Yancheng, and almost monopolized all the rights in Yancheng, maybe how much money he got?" Lu Bai knew. The origin of the opportunity to show off.

The money that Gu Qinghuan threw out made Mrs. Gu and Shen Cha terrified.

Mrs. Gu leaned closer to Gu Qinghuan, "Sister, it's not like this to be angry, bear with it, it won't be too late to get revenge when you have a chance in the future."

She thought that Gu Qinghuan was annoying the people in Liyuan because of the "Making the Whip" just now.

Obviously, she didn't think that Lu Bai had enough scripts to practice.

Gu Qinghuan accepted her kindness, "Angry? No way, the most boring thing in this world is getting angry." She looked back at Mrs. Gu, "Do you know what Lu Bai would do if he was angry?"

Mrs. Gu shook her head, she really didn't know.

For Lu Bai, a mysterious person, people in the capital have inquired a lot, but know little. People only know that Lu Bai was raised by Gu Qinghuan, grew up in the city, and later worshiped a Jin Yiwei as his adoptive father. Entered Jinyiwei.

Since then, Lu Bai has started his life of cheating on practice.

As for the others, few people in the capital know about them.

Gu Qinghuan smiled, "I will call back, I will never get angry, getting angry will only hurt my body."

As soon as she finished speaking, a small boat came under the boat and docked beside the boat, and then someone announced, "Nanzhen Fusi Lu Zhenfu envoy sees you!"

"Huh?" Mrs. Gu glanced at Gu Qinghuan, "This is really unspoken, why did he come to visit suddenly?"

Since he came to visit, it was obviously not to watch a play, or to see Gu Qinghuan.

Lu Qinghuan shook her head, but she had a bad premonition in her heart.

At the same time, almost everyone, no matter the people on the shore, the dignitaries on the big boats, or the troupe preparing to perform on stage, were all looking around, wanting to see what this man of the capital really looked like.

It's a pity that the shore is too far away, so I can't see clearly, only one person wearing a brocade uniform, leading several brocade guards, jumps from the small boat to the building boat, climbs the steps all the way, and goes to the top of the building boat.

Mo Shenghan was also puzzled by Lu Bai's intentions.

He stood up in bewilderment, and led Mo Wenquan, who also got up, to greet him at the stairs on the top of the building, as a gesture of friendship as a landlord.

Lu Bai soon appeared in their sight.

"Professor Lu Zhen." The two cupped their hands.

It was the first time for Mo Shenghan to face Lu Bai directly. He knew that Lu Bai was young, but he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Lu Bai was so young.

Lu Bai replied, "Lord Mo."

He walked up to the top, looked left and right, and pointed at Wang Changkang who was gnawing sugar cane, "That must be the prince Wang Changkang who wrote "The Whip of the Gods"?"

Lu Bai was dressed in Jin Yiwei's clothes, and his face was elegant and calm, making it hard to see happiness or sadness.

Mo Shenghan then asked cautiously: "Commander Lu is looking for Wang Xiu, what's the matter?"

Lu Bai's figure flashed, and he was already behind Mo Shenghan, "It's nothing, Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I'll play with him."

After finishing speaking, Lu Bai strode towards Wang Changkang.

Mo Shenghan was startled, turned around and hurried to stop Lu Bai, but his footsteps were no match for Lu Bai, even if he ran in a hurry, it was still difficult to catch up with Lu Bai who was walking slowly.

"Commander Lu, Mr. Lu—" Mo Shenghan shouted anxiously, and pushed Mo Wenquan who was stunned by the way, "Hurry up, let someone stop him."

However, those servants are all mortal, how can they stop Lu Bai.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Bai was five steps away from Wang Changkang.

Wang Changkang chewed the sugarcane, looked at Lu Bai, he had been looking at him when Lu Bai came up, now he saw him rushing over, he waved his hand, signaling to the people behind not to stop him, he should have a good time with Lu Bai.

Seeing the two confronting each other, Mo Shenghan frowned.

He pulled Lamo Wenquan, and told him in a low voice to go down and invite Lu Qinghuan up.

Once these two fight, no matter who has the upper hand, Gu Qinghuan can stabilize the situation before the two practitioners wreak havoc.

Wang Changkang spit out the sugarcane residue and looked Lu Bai up and down, "Are you the famous spiritual genius Lu Bai?"

There was dissatisfaction and contempt in his eyes.

He didn't believe that Lu Bai was the rumored genius.

Wang Changkang was also known as a genius in the capital, but he really stepped into the practice, and he discovered that the road of practice is not so easy.

Geniuses are unruly.

Since his own genius did not go so smoothly, then Lu Bai, a genius, should not have boasted so dazzlingly.

Lu Bai didn't answer but instead asked, "Are you Wang Changkang who wrote "The Whip of the Gods" and asked the troupe to perform this play today?"

Wang Changkang didn't hide it at all, "It's me."

Lu took the wine gourd and took a sip of the wine, "It's just you."

After the voice fell, the figure disappeared suddenly, and when his figure reappeared in everyone's sight, Lu Bai had already arrived in front of Wang Changkang.

"What are you doing!" The two guests stood up instantly.

The two guest ministers are not ordinary people, they are in the Dongxuan Realm, and they saw what Lu Bai was doing almost instantly - he used the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch, and moved his body out of thin air in front of Wang Changkang, so that Wang Changkang didn't have a little bit of trouble. Reaction time.

Wang Changkang's realm was in the Sky Breaking Realm, and he couldn't resist. He knew that Lu Bai grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, so his heart jumped wildly.

"Stop!" The two guests shot almost at the same time.

Lu Bai stood there without moving.