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Vol 4 Chapter 29: 1 song of mourning

Chapter 29: A Song of Sadness in the World

"The north wind blows... the snow flutters..."

When the tune of Yunzhao's famous Beijing Mandarin was slowly sung from the entrance of Kou Bai, the classic woman in red appeared on the stage alive.

This is a very novel cultural activity, especially the colloquial lyrics, which even the illiterate people can understand.

Although the family is poor, the warmth between Xi'er and his father Yang Bailao still touches many people. For those who are a little bit older, it is easy to remind them of their parents.

Until Mu Renzhi appeared on stage, all the music became gloomy. This kind of unsuspecting design made Mr. Xu Yuanshou and others who were watching the performance frown slightly.

However, this was only a matter of a moment, and soon Mu Renzhi's ferocity allowed them to quickly enter the plot.

When Yang Bailao was forced to drink brine in desperation, Xu Yuanshou's hands clenched the chair armrests.

Someone even shouted in the venue-don't drink, it's poisonous!

If Yang Bailao’s death reminds people of his father and mother who had worked hard for a lifetime but had nothing, Xier who lost his father’s protection, in the eyes of Huang Shiren, Mu Renzhi and a group of accomplices, it is a weak lamb...

When Xi'er was lifted up by the accomplices, some fellow scholars jumped up and yelled to kill Huang Shiren.

If Xi'er who just appeared on the stage is so beautiful, then how miserable Xi'er who entered Huang Shiren’s house is...The thing that destroys beauty exposes the wounds naked in broad daylight. This is one of the meanings of tragedy. Feelings often cause piercing pain.

This is why tragedies tend to be more permanent.

Seeing here, the tears of Xu Yuanshou's eyes slowly dried up.

He had already jumped out of the plot, looking serious and began to observe the ordinary people watching the performance in the theater.

At this time, the small theater has long become a sea of ​​sadness.

Zhang Xianliang, who was watching the show together, said in Xu Yuanshou's ear: "This is no less than a legion."

Xu Yuanshou whispered: "If I had one or two doubts about Yun Zhao's ability to sit firmly in the country before, after this thing came out, the world should belong to Yun Zhao."

Zhang Xianliang glanced at the drama that Guan Zhong had already interrupted, and said to Xu Yuanshou: "This is a real earth-shattering method.

I heard that your disciple is still planning to use this thing to destroy all brothels. By the way, come and settle those prostitutes? "

Xu Yuanshou wanted to laugh, but suddenly realizing that this was not a place to laugh, he whispered: "He is also your disciple."

Zhang Xianliang shook his head and said, "The wild boar spirit, this kind of whimsy is not human."

Xu Yuanshou nodded and said, "He is a wild boar spirit. From the first moment I saw him, I knew he was a stranger.

People who have done great things have had visions since ancient times, and the ancients did not deceive me. "

Zhang Xianliang saw the dancers on the stage being smashed with fruits, cakes, plates, and chairs by the people under the stage, so he stood up and said, "Let's go, there is no way to watch this scene today."

Xu Yuanshou also got up and left with the other gentlemen.

Gu Hengbo was standing on the outside of the stage, watching the companions on the stage being beaten up and down. She was not angry, and there was a smile on her face.

Kou Baimen, dressed in red, approached Gu Hengbo and said, "Sister, what can I do about this? There is no way for this play to be performed."

Gu Hengbo looked at the curvy Kou Baimen whose body was wrapped in red, and couldn't help but hugged her and said: "Silly girl, our sisters can finally get out of the prostitution cleanly."

"How to say?"

"Yun Zhao's ability to gather the hearts of the people in the world is unparalleled. Compared with this "White Haired Girl", the Jiangnan scholars' flowers before and the moon, the Yushu flowers in the backyard, and the grudges and hatreds of the gifted and beautiful women seem so inferior.

Don't worry, Yun Zhao has always taken things into consideration. If he wants to use our sisters to do things, he must first clean up our prostitution status.

Otherwise, letting a group of prostitutes show up to do such a thing will compromise the effectiveness of doing it.

Of our seventeen sisters, there are seventeen Xi'er and seventeen groups. This is already obvious.

We are not only going to perform in Chang'an, perform in Lantian, and perform in Guanzhong. Our sisters are likely to travel all over Lantian and tell the story of this "White-haired Girl" to all the people over and over again.

The book Yun Zhao gave is very clear. The goal he wants to achieve is to let the people of the world know that it is the old Ming Dynasty, corrupt officials, local tyrants and evil gentry, powerful landlords, and gangsters who have forced the people of the world into It's a ghost!

Only Lan Tian is the savior of the world, and only Lan Tian can turn ghosts into people.

Under this major premise, isn't it true that our sisters are also living ghostly lives?

I want to imitate this "White Haired Girl" and write a play. "

Kou Baimen exclaimed: "My sister also wants to write a play?"

Gu Hengbo smiled and said, "I can still make it without using flashy rhetoric, but with words that people can understand."

"Sister, what do you want to write?"

""Du Shi Niang"!"

"Huh? Wu Xia San Feng Zhong Feng Menglong's "Gong Shi Tong Yan"? No, sister, if you do this, you will cause big trouble."

Gu Hengbo pinched Kou Baimen's pretty face and said, "Do you think Yun Zhao cares about Wu Xia Feng?"

Kou Baimen shook his head and said, "No."

Gu Hengbo laughed and said, "I not only want to write, but I also need to change it. Even if the change is not good, Feng Menglong can only pinch his nose and recognize it. Sister, don't think that our sisters are still the same as before. A prostitute who is bullied and ravaged by others.

With Lantian as the backer, no one can do us anything! "

After Gu Hengbo finished speaking, he also made a magnificent chest expansion action, seeming to break away all the shackles tied to his body in an instant.

Kou Baimen watched the sad theater-goers leave unwillingly, and his face also showed a sense of confidence that he had never had before.

"The White Haired Girl" had to stop after only half of the performance. The female steward of Mingyue Tower, who was smashed with fruits, plates, chairs and other things, told the stewards of Mingyue Tower angrily.

From now on, the chairs in the Mingyuelou Theater will be fixed, and hot towels, fruits, and pastries will no longer be provided. As for plates, there is no more. Guests cannot bring weapons. From today's scene, if someone brings crossbow arrows or muskets. , If something like a grenade comes in.

Playing as Mu Renzhi, Huang Shiren's sisters have no way of survival.

A play was only performed for half of the time-Huang Shiren, Mu Renzhi, Xi'er, and Yang Bailao were already well-known.

Soon, many mean guys were named Huang Shiren and Mu Renzhi, and once those two were named, they would basically become rats crossing the street.

A lot of money is Huang Shiren!

This is what Yun Niang said!

Yunchun and Yunhua shared the name of Mu Renzhi!

This is what Yun Niang said.

Ever since she watched the complete "White-haired Girl", Yun Niang has been displeased by anyone. For many years, Yun Niang has basically never cried, but a scene made Yun Niang almost blind with both eyes.

"I won't watch that play anymore. I'll be stuck for several days after watching it. What do you think? Wife?"

When Yunniang took her two grandsons to dinner, she seemed to want to go to the theater again.

Qian Duoduo pursed his lips and said, "Your daughter-in-law has become Huang Shiren, and I'm not in the mood to watch the show."

Yun Niang smiled and said, "The people in the yard, you are the most like Huang Shiren. You can see how you look to those merchants, and I can't wait to peel them off.

Yunchun, Yunhua is your two doglegs, can it be said that the mother is wrong? "

"I didn't grab someone else's daughter!"

"But you are pulling other people's goods. How is this different from grabbing a girl."

When Qian Duoduo heard what Yun Niang said, her eyebrows were erected, and she quickly said, "That's because people are bullying our family and seeking profit. They think that our family doesn't care about those three melons and two dates, so they get together. Deceive the family.

None of those merchants are good, and they all want to take advantage of our family. If the limelight is not stopped, they will make bigger things in the future if they are courageous. When A Zhao comes out to solve it, some people will lose their heads. . "

After serving the two grandsons with a smile, Yun Niang said embarrassedly: "Should we go to the theater again?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head and said: "Don't go, I felt painful for a long time, and my eyes couldn't stand it. Last time you cried soaked clothes soaked, and you shed tears when you are sad. If you see something wrong with your body, Ah Zhao After I come back, I can't explain it."

"I like the singing in it, you can sing a few words for my mother... the north wind blows... the snowflakes flutter."

"Okay, okay, it is Gu Hengbo who came to Yushan City to sing today. I heard that she is not known for singing, but for dancing well."

Yun Niang hurriedly said, "Then hurry up, and the show will begin when it gets dark."

Qian Duoduo said jealously: "Wait someday when my daughter-in-law is free, she will also put on a red shirt, and I will show you a joy."

Yun Niang slapped Qian Duoduo's arm and said, "Jing nonsense, is this something you can do?"

Qian Duo has become accustomed to Yun Niang's double-standard attitude towards others.

Who is the most suitable name for Huang Shiren?

In fact, it is Yun Niang...her old man was not only a harsh landlord's wife, but also a brutal bandit leader!

Yun Zhang~www.readwn.com~ As usual, Yun Xian doesn't like watching this kind of things. Any martial arts scene without somersaults in Chinese opera is unattractive to them.

Similarly, such operas are even less worth mentioning to Han Lingshan, Zhang Guozhu, Qian Shaoshao and others-they have seen even more tragic things!

"Seventeen performance teams are far from enough. I don't recommend them to set off now. The troupe in Guanzhong has received instructions and they are all learning this play. In less than a month, we can play the "White Haired Girl" troupe. There will be no less than two hundred.

When the time comes, let them start from Lantian and perform all the way, so that they will have good results. "

As soon as Zhang Guozhu finished speaking, he listened to Han Lingshan said: "I ordered the self-proclaimed **** in Yushan Academy to write some other plays. One play is too monotonous, and a few more variants are the best.

What do you say? brother in law! "

Qian Shaoshao raised his head irritably and cursed: "Get out!"

  

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