Chapter 32

What?The audience wanted to jump up and beat Su Jinping violently!He actually sold his lover for 1000 taels of silver!
Huangfu Ye took a few steps back in disbelief, covered his lips and looked at Su Jinping: "Mr. Lang, is what he said true?"

Su Jinping's hand holding the folding fan was full of veins, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Well, it's true!"

"Hahaha..." The "woman" in red laughed and rushed into the cabin and took out a box, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Du Shiniang fell in love with someone like you!" The treasure chest was opened, and there were gold and silver treasures inside, which dazzled everyone's eyes!This is not only 1000 taels of silver, it is more than 10 taels!

Finally, "she" looked at the "man" in white bewilderedly, hugged the box, and jumped into the river!
"No—" the "man" in white exclaimed and jumped down.

The corners of Huangfu Ye's eyes twitched, Li Jia didn't seem to jump into the lake in the plot, right?

The audience was also tense, with confusion and depression!

Then a burst of sad music sounded..."Lang Jun, are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, tell my ten mothers, ten mothers, I will help you to the bamboo bed. Ten mothers, Du Shiniang, hold Holding a treasure chest, throwing myself into the rolling Yangtze River, I will never see my husband again..."

As soon as the tear-jerking music turned and the lights came back on, the scene began. The blood on the man's chest had dried up: "Hehe, Ten Niang, Ten Niang, I would die for you, so why would I be greedy for that 1000 yuan?" Two silver? Why, why did they rescue me? Without you, what's the point of me living alone?"

As soon as the screen turned, the man in yellow said to Li Jia viciously: "Let it go, or not?"

"I will not let you die!" The "man" in white was grabbed, but his tone was still extremely firm.

"Okay, if you don't let me, I'll kill her! No one can get what I can't get! Someone..."

"No! No one is allowed to touch her!"

"Oh?" The man in yellow had a wicked smile on his face, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm the heir of Prince Jin's mansion, if you kill a bitch, no one will say anything more, if you want to let me or not, you will Weigh!"

The "man" in white gritted his teeth, and after a while, he smiled wryly and said, "Jean, I just beg you, don't let her know this, just say that I sold her to you. Just treat it, just treat it as me." Lost her..."

Then, the lights went out again.The following plot, everyone also knows the general idea!So it is!It turns out that "he" was also forced, but the lover is no longer there!

The concubines were already covering their mouths and crying, it was so touching!

The glazed lamp ignited and returned to the banyan tree...

The "man" in white leaned against the tree, and smiled lowly: "If you don't love love in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like gossamer. A lingering fragrance in the sky is here. What are you looking forward to for a thousand-dollar wanderer? Ten Niang, my ten Niang..."

After reading this, the concubines cried even louder, even the men felt pain like needles in their hearts!

"Ten Niang, my Ten Niang...how could I not love you, how could I not love you...wait for me, wait for me!" As he spoke, he drew out a soft sword, and everyone was startled, and they were about to call "Guardian!" ", but saw "he" put the sword on his neck.

"Hiss!" With a sound, the body of the man in white was like a butterfly spreading its wings, gently falling to the ground.

The lights went out, and it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ding ding dong dong music sounded, and then a sad tune rose, and the woman's elegant singing floated in the hall...

"Like a flower, like a dream, it's our brief meeting. Lingering, whispering, tears of rouge falling down the alley. Listening to the wind, heartache. Memories embedded in the waning moon. Sorrows arise in the dark, hard to meet again, intoxicated with idiotic dreams..."

Everyone was immersed in sadness and this faint tune.Suddenly, the melody became louder, and the woman's voice became a little louder...

"This life is no more, look for it. The face that has passed away, sigh. Desolately melted away, swim past, only the dream in front of the flowers. Lonely painting mandarin ducks, looking at each other, I am being a lover. I don't understand the depth of love, and I am haggard. , dissipated in the mist and rain..."

This sad tune and novel song made the concubines cry one after another, and the ministers wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes together.

Huangfu Huaihan's dark purple eyes were full of shock, this voice...was also that woman's!It is said that Su Jinping, the number one beauty in Dongling, has beauty but no ink, but she is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also has such talent, is she really Su Jinping?
If the song I sang at the beginning was just accidental, then the sentence "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness." Can such a sentence also be accidental?And this song is also a swan song in the world!
There was a slight smile on the corner of Shangguan Jinrui's lips, and he wasn't surprised at all, she was supposed to be like this!

Su Nianhua was the most shocked!He opened his mouth wide in a daze, listening to this song in disbelief, he could hear the voice of his daughter whom he had raised for more than ten years!But how did he not know that she had such talent?

Backstage, Huangfu Ye's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the woman who was singing hard beside him.There was dissatisfaction with so many plots added behind her, but even more shock!Two songs and one poem, no matter which one it is, can be called "talented woman" for hundreds of years, Xiao Jinjin, Xiao Jinjin, how many things do you have that I haven't discovered?

But Su Jinping, who caused this series of sensations, still closed his eyes, plucked the strings quickly, and sang this song faintly...

"Like a flower, like a dream, it was our brief meeting. Lingering, whispering, tears of rouge falling down the alley. Listening to the wind, heartache, memories embedded in the waning moon. Melancholy arises, it is difficult to meet again, intoxicated with idiotic dreams. This life is no longer , Looking for. Gone face, sigh. Desolately melted away, swimming past, only dreaming in front of flowers. Lonely painting mandarin ducks, looking at each other, I am being a lover. I don’t understand the depth of love, people are haggard, dissipating in the misty rain... ..."

"This life is no more, look for it. The face that has passed away, sigh. Desolately melted away, swim past, only the dream in front of the flowers. Lonely painting mandarin ducks, looking at each other, I am being a lover. I don't understand the depth of love, and I am haggard. , dissipated in the mist and rain..."

Eventually, the song falls.The music also stopped, and there was silence in the hall!
Immediately, the whole palace lit up, without the lingering sentimentality of the gifted scholar and beautiful woman, without the soul-stirring love legend, without the touching and melodious tune.Only the room full of royal dignity remained.

Quiet, so quiet that only breathing can be heard!Suddenly, I don't know who took the lead to applaud, and then there was a burst of thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time!

This song, this play, this poem, and this story are deeply engraved into the hearts of everyone!Even the historians at the banquet couldn't help but record this incident in the annals of history, and the unofficial historians wrote this play again and again until it was passed down through the ages!

(End of this chapter)

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