Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 11 The Acting Is Broken!

Shua~ The carefully prepared hemp rope was thrown out, and then wrapped around like a snake, wrapping it tightly around her body.

However, this rope was not tied to that enchanting figure, but wrapped tightly around Song Qingshu's body, wrapping him like an ice spinning top that people from the Northeast used to play with when they were young.Still in a daze, pretending to be tied up, Song Qingshu woke up after struggling twice, his eyes widened.

Tied me?This is too heavy taste!
Before Song Qingshu could express his protest, Hongniang Xing had already curled her lips in reproach.

"Miss Ben is really stupid, how can you let such a fool cooperate?"

Before the words were finished, Xing Hongniang's bare hand holding the end of the rope had already been pulled out fiercely. Amid Song Qingshu's exclamation, in an instant he turned into an ice spinning top and whizzed around on the spot.

With the powerful effect of gravity, Song Qingshu, who had turned around for an unknown number of times, was completely dizzy, staggered two steps, finally rolled his eyes, and punched the drunken man's fist and fell to the ground with a bang.

The funny scene made the few Xi'an citizens who were left to watch, and the idlers who joined in the fun burst into laughter.

The laughter attracted more people to look over, even Shi Tianfu, the chubby goldfish with bubble eyes on the opposite side, glanced over, but immediately sneered and muttered disdainfully.

"Hmph, vulgar!"

During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it was the peak period of the development of Chinese opera. It experienced the brilliance of Yuan opera and the end of Yuan and early Ming. The feudal system was strengthened, and it was suppressed culturally. out.

Scholars in the field, officials whose official careers are not going well, all vent their grievances on the pen, and there are poor scholars who have no money to eat, and there is not much ink in their stomachs. Writing dramas for a living, amid fierce collisions of various social ideas, this kind of small drama with a half-la culture atmosphere and depicting life in the city is particularly popular.

What's more, Boss Jinyuyan Shi invited Yixiuxian, a famous actor in Xi'an Prefecture, who usually only sang for the gentry in the yamen and literati. They haven't come yet!

The one-sleeved fairy on the stage is babbling and singing the new drama Yutaichun from the south of the Yangtze River recently. It is about Han Xiaomo, the concubine of Qian Tenwan, a wealthy businessman in Suzhou in the mid-Southern Song Dynasty. His resentment was almost brought to life by this one-sleeved fairy, and Shi Tianfu became more and more proud of his singing.

Even though I don't expect the following gang of mud-legged poor people to bring me much business, but the restaurant is fighting for a name. If it is widely spread that Shi's restaurant is famous, I don't worry about those rich people in the future. Good people can't come here to make dinner.

He, Zhao Yuanwai, invited a grass-roots team that was unknown and never changed, just trying to suppress himself?Let him have a spring and autumn daydream.

But when Shi Tianfu was proud, the pipa on the opposite side suddenly clanged twice, and a sound of gold and iron seemed to come from the strings, and then became more and more rapid, and the higher and higher rhythm was like the rushing of the Yellow River, and like The sound of thousands of troops, horses, gold and iron hooves was played in a circle.

Seeing Han Juan playing the pipa so fast, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He never thought that this yellow-haired girl who can't cook well has such a skill. If she is placed in future generations, she will be an absolute musician!Wherever you go, everyone has to call the teacher!
The highly contagious pipa sound overwhelmed the babbling voice of Tsing Yi Huadan, and also attracted the audience's attention. At this time, an even more incredible scene appeared. When the bamboo poles on both sides were flicked upwards, Xing Hongniang turned out to be like A swallow so lightly stepped on the rope and flew up.

A large group of people turned their heads, but when they saw this dangerous scene, the unprepared crowd raised their hearts in their throats, but immediately, they twirled twice on the tight rope like dancing ballet on their toes, and danced with a graceful dance. In the flying swallow style, Xing Hongniang just stopped on the wire-like rope and stopped.

The big applause sounded in an instant, and Song Qingshu, whose heart was also beating wildly, suddenly realized, what a rope artist, it turned out to be such a stunt!

And this is not over yet, after starting, Hongniang Xing danced quickly on the high hanging rope again, the two long swords gleaming with cold light in her two long sleeves were like the golden scissors of an immortal, rippling in her hands Turning around, there is less than half an inch of rope under her feet, but Xing Hongniang dances as if she is walking on the ground. The swordsmanship has both the fierceness and dominance of a man, and it seems that it also has the vigor and softness of a young girl. It is dizzying for people to see.

Not only is Hongniang Xing brilliant, but the pipa in Han Juan's hand is as fast as lightning, as fast as beads, and the tune is exquisite.

Sword dance, huqin and pipa, Xi'an used to be the capital of the empire after all, the two most glorious and splendid things in China rang in my ears, a group of old Chang'an were fascinated by listening to it, and no one paid attention to the faint and resentful tune in Tsing Yi Every minute, the memory of the old Qin people makes every audience concentrate and dare not miss it.

Shi Tianfu's complexion turned extremely ugly, his golden fish eyes glanced at the famous actor around him for a while, and then looked at the opposite Zhao's Restaurant with a vicious look.

Although the sound of gold and iron seems to be a bit inconsistent with the current main style of marriage, but it can suppress the competition, Zhao Yuanwai is full of smiles, stroking his beard and nodding, and even humming a few words Changshan Zhao Zilong along with the sound of the pipa .

However, Zhao Yuanwai's son, Zhao Chenglin, the handsome bridegroom officer, was a little unhappy, and he stared at the Xing family class with some contempt, as if blaming Hongniang Xing, a country girl, for not interrupting Yixiuxian. The little song is average.

No matter what everyone thinks, the situation is still turning towards Xingjiaban. Seeing that the situation is so good, even Song Qingshu is fascinated by it, and when the team on the other side is about to die down and leave, there is an ugly shout, but it doesn't stop It came from the street corner.

"Gentlemen, enjoy the meal!"

A large group of stinky beggars in rags and ragged clothes, even shirtless and exposed, swarmed into the stage, and the audience who were so crowded all of a sudden retreated behind their noses, clutching their noses.

They said they were begging for food, but this group of beggars grabbed everything they saw like mangy dogs. Some of them even rushed into Zhao Yuanwai's banquet, filling their mouths with dirty hands directly from the dishes. A lot of things were stolen by them, and the angry old man Xing, Liu Dazhuzi, Xiaoluobo and others came out and scuffled after cursing angrily.

"Hey! Be careful!"

Seeing Liu Dazhuzi's tall and strong body like a camel's skeleton picked up a broken beggar and threw it out, Song Qingshu hurriedly reminded him, but it was too late, the skinny beggar was hit by him on the rope support On the bamboo pole, the bamboo pole dangled like shaking noodles.

Yelling inwardly, Song Qingshu quickly raised his head, just in time to see a mass of red and fiery objects smashing towards him fiercely, he wanted to cover his head with his hand when he was in a hurry, but just as he raised it to his chest, the red His shadow was already on his body, pushing Song Qingshu to the ground, and a soft and fragrant smell stuck to his lips, which was immediately replaced by a smell of blood.

Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly widened...

(End of this chapter)