After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 67 It's a pity that the future is bright, and I dare not see the light

Liang Zhu?

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, can this also appear in the world in the book?

Hong Shi was really taken aback. Is this still her novel?How could even an ancient drama like "Blessings of Love" appear?

But at the same time, she also had some expectations.

They walked slowly.

After half an hour, I also came to the theater. The name of the theater is Banshengzhi.

Half Life Crazy Theater, which has three floors.

In the lobby on the first floor, actors set up a stage to sing and stay with some ordinary people.

On the second floor, there are some princes and aristocratic ladies sitting and listening to music. Relatively speaking, there are fewer people, and the picture is elegant and quiet.

Hongshi and Jun Jixue chose a secluded corner cubicle on the second floor.

I don't want to, but there are two acquaintances sitting inside.

It was Bai Chang'an and Hua Nongying sitting inside drinking tea and cracking melon seeds.

"How about a table?"

Hong Shi opened his mouth. After all, there were so many people, it was just to make it lively.

"Okay, come and sit down."

Bai Changan looked very enthusiastic, and even gave up his seat, leaving a few empty seats.

Hongshi and Jun Jixue sat down.

"Brother Jun has such a leisurely mood, it's rare." Bai Changan exchanged a little greeting.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is said to be listening to music, but it is obvious that the ulterior motives are not drinking.

"General Bai is the general who protects the country, and the barracks is busy with affairs. It's even more rare to find time to listen to the music!"

Jun Jixue shook the folding fan lightly, and turned back mercilessly.

Hong Shi and Hua Nongying at the side were also talking.

"Why did you come here to listen to the song?"

Hong Shi grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them slowly.

But she was still a little curious. Although Hua Nongying was a killer, she was also very good at rhythm.

However, she felt that few people would listen to these operas.

After all, in the 21st century, many traditional Chinese cultures have already lost their former colors.

So, she still wants to ask the last question.

"It's just a whim." Hua Nongying said truthfully.

She just heard Bai Changan say that today's opera is "The Butterfly Lovers", so she became interested.

Then came to the Beishi Theater.

Just as he was talking, the drama on the stage was about to begin.

The four stopped talking again and stared at the stage.

On the stage, the cyan cloth curtain was pulled aside.

Two men in cyan costumes came up to the stage, and upon closer inspection, one of them was a woman.

It turned out that it was a girl Jiao'e pretending to be a man.

Only the melodious and clear sound of the guqin can be heard, and the roundabout and melodious opera sound can be heard, with the transparency of gold and jade colliding.

Suddenly, as soon as the song came out, everyone was amazed.

People in the audience are crazy, staring at the stage.

〔They are only disguised as men for women, Zhu Yingtai is studying Zhishang.Only then did it lead to a love song of turning butterflies, which is a swan song that conveys sorrow and touches hearts for thousands of years. 〕

The accompaniment sang sounded, dyeing it, revealing the meaning of sadness.

But it was eloquent and long, with a sad voice.

All of a sudden, it was as transparent as gold and jade striking each other, resounding through the sky and twisting and turning.

Every sentence is full of emotion, and every sound is a story.

Every paragraph is poignant and beautiful, and every word is true.

[Yingtai is not a daughter, why is there a ring mark on her ear? 〕

[There is a reason for the scars on the earrings, Brother Liang, why should you be suspicious? There are many temple fairs in the village, and I will play the role of Guanyin every year. Brother Liang, you must concentrate on your essay. 〕

The curtain of the play is between the ups and downs, forming a section of its own.

The cyan sleeves danced openly on the stage, they didn't even touch the ground at all, they started to slow down quickly, and then they were thrown out long.

One throws one sigh, one sighs one person.

It is often mixed with a bit of coolness and poignancy.

[I dare not look at Guanyin ever since. 〕

[Why don't you dare to watch Guanyin? 〕

[Don't dare to look at my sweetheart. 〕

[Why don't you dare? 〕

〔I have a guilty conscience, I don’t concentrate on writing, and I just think about that girl’s hairpin skirt. Unfortunately, the future is bright, and I dare not see the light of my heart. Yingtai, I don’t love the future, I love Guanyin. 〕

The play is still being sung on stage.

Hongshi, however, remembered the time when she was a child in front of the TV in the orphanage.

That period of time that was not yet adopted.

At that time, the head of the orphanage took them to watch TV dramas together, and they didn't play any cartoons that were suitable for childhood.

Instead, there are some TV shows.

TV series such as "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" and "Legend of the New White Snake".

At that time, although I was young, I wrote down these stories.

This "Liang Zhu" talks about:

"Zhu Yingtai disguised herself as a man to go to school, met Liang Shanbo on the road, and because of her like-mindedness, she became a brother and stayed with her for three years.

Later, when Zhu Yingtai returned home, she asked the matchmaker's wife to marry Liang Shanbo.

Knowing this, Liang Shanbo went to Zhu's house to propose marriage. At this time, Zhu's father-in-law had already married his daughter to Ma Wencai, the son of Ma Taishou.

Liang and Zhu met each other on the rooftop. Afterwards, Liang Shanbo returned home sick and died of illness.

When Zhu Yingtai got married, the sedan chair detoured to Liang Shanbo's grave to pay homage, and the tomb was cracked by thunder, and Yingtai entered the grave.Liang Zhu turns butterflies into a double dance. "

This is handed down from ancient times.

But why did it appear in this novel world, Hong Shi just sighed sadly, thinking about it carefully still to no avail.

After all, the novel world is very strange.

How could she know so thoroughly and clearly.

"Oh, this opera is too sad, I'm almost in tears."

Bai Changan was cursing while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands.

"Indeed, this play is very touching."

Hong Shi glanced at the stage, and was still singing the last part of the butterfly transformation.

And the audience watching from the audience, some listeners, were already sobbing.

And the other official ladies on the second floor also covered their faces and wept.

That situation is very sad.

"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are naturally a pair of infatuated and hard-working people."

Jun Jixue was also talking on the sidelines, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

Although I knew the script before, I only knew it after listening to the opera. How sad it is.

Hua Nongying at the side just lightly held a cup of clear tea and took a sip.

It was still that indifferent tone.

"Everyone knows about Liang Zhu. If Ma Wencai didn't love Zhu Yingtai so much, why would he agree to let her marry in white, and set off at midnight to pass Shanbo's grave."

After finishing speaking, he sighed.

Maybe this is the final ending of the infatuated male second.

Either die alone, or die for the heroine.

As soon as the words came out.

Hong Shi's hand holding the teacup unconsciously shook.

After all, it was Ma Wen who loved Zhu Yingtai so badly.

Liang Zhu turned into a butterfly, flying lightly in the sky, leaving Ma Wencai alone, unable to love her, and her life was miserable.

She didn't seem to notice this aspect before.

This is the first time I've heard such an explanation.

I also felt a little emotional in my heart.

So there is only one sentence.

The ending of the story is mostly like this, two flowers bloom, each side of the sky.

This love flower of Zhu Yingtai is in full bloom, one is Liang Shanbo and the other is Ma Wencai.

And the few of them are also on different sides.

There was a bit of coolness for no reason.

Perhaps only when she has tried the taste of love herself can she understand those embarrassing stories.

But at this time, it was deeply sad.

"Miss Jiuluozong is really quick-witted, and this angle is really wonderful."

Jun Jixue shook the folding fan lightly, Ma Wencai really loved Zhu Yingtai so much.

But he never thought of it, so why not.

He is also the little girl who loves him so much!

It's a pity that even though he has a bright future, it's hard to see the light in his mind.

If they really saw the light, how would they get along with each other.

You must know that Hong Shi at this time just regards him as a confidant.

What was on my mind a few days ago was just a whim.

Now, I really dare not see the light again.

The red clothes take pictures, and the tea smoke curls up.

　I have a guilty conscience, I don’t concentrate on writing, and I only think about the girl’s hairpin skirt. Unfortunately, the future is bright, and I dare not see the light of my heart. Yingtai, I don’t love futures, I love Guanyin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)