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Chapter 29 A Song of Mourning in the World

Chapter 29 A song of sorrow in the world

"The north wind blows...the snowflakes flutter..."

When Yun Zhao's famous song "Beijing Mandarin" was slowly sang from Kou Bai's door, the classic woman in red appeared on the stage alive.

This is an extremely novel cultural activity, especially colloquial lyrics, which even illiterate people can understand.

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

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

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

When Yang Bailao was forced to drink brine in big mouthfuls, Xu Yuanshou held the armrests of the chair with both hands.

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

If Yang Bailao's death makes people recall his parents who worked hard all their lives but had nothing, and Xier who lost her father's protection, is a weak lamb in the eyes of Huang Shiren, Mu Renzhi and a group of accomplices...

When Xier was lifted up by her accomplices, some scholars who empathized with her actually jumped up and shouted that they wanted to kill Huang Shiren.

If Xier who just appeared is so beautiful, then how miserable Xier who entered Huang Shiren's family is... The destruction of beauty exposes the wound naked in broad daylight, which is one of the meanings of tragedy. This feeling often causes heart-wrenching pain.

This is why tragedies are often more timeless.

Seeing Xu Yuanshou’s eyes, tears slowly dried up.

He had already jumped out of the plot and began to observe the ordinary people watching the performances in the theater with a serious expression.

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

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

Xu Yuanshou said softly: "If I had one or two doubts about whether Yun Zhao could firmly live in the country before, after this thing came out, the world would be Yun Zhao."

Zhang Xianliang looked at the drama that was almost unsuccessful and could not be performed by Guan Zhong, and said to Xu Yuanshou: "This is a real shocking method.

I heard that your disciples are still planning to use this thing to destroy all brothels and to place those prostitutes by the way?"

Xu Yuanshou wanted to laugh, but suddenly realized that this was not a laughing occasion, so he whispered: "He is also your disciple."

Zhang Xianliang shook his head and said, "Wild Boar Spirit, this kind of wonderful thought is not done by humans."

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

Since ancient times, people who have achieved great achievements have had strange phenomena, but the ancients did not deceive me."

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

Xu Yuanshou stood up and left with the other gentlemen.

Gu Hengbo stood outside the stage, watching her companion on the stage being beaten upside down. She was not angry, and her face was filled with a smile.

Kou Baimen, dressed in red, came to Gu Hengbo and said, "Sister, what should I do? There is no way to act in this drama."

Gu Hengbo looked at Kou Baimen with a curvy curved body wrapped in red clothes, and couldn't help but hugging her and said, "Silly woman, we sisters can finally get out of the prostitution gate cleanly."

“How to say it?”

"Yun Zhao's ability to win over the hearts of the people in the world is unparalleled. Compared with this "White-Haired Girl", the scholars in Jiangnan are in front of the moon, the flowers in the back of the Yushu, and the grievances of talented men and beautiful women seem so despicable.

Don't worry, Yun Zhao has always considered his work. If he wants to use our sisters to do things, he must first cleanse our identity as a prostitute.

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

There are seventeen sisters, seventeen Xier, and seventeen groups, which is already obvious.

We are not only performing in Chang'an, Lantian, and Guanzhong. We sisters are likely to travel all over Lantian and tell the story of "White-Haired Girl" again and again.

The book given by Yun Zhao was very clear. The purpose he wanted to achieve was to make it clear to the people of the world that it was the old Ming Dynasty, corrupt officials, local tyrants, landlords and powerful people, and bandits who forced the world into ghosts!

Only Lantian is the savior of the world, and only Lantian can turn ghosts into humans.

Under this premise, aren’t we sisters living a ghostly life?

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

Kou Baimen exclaimed: "Sister wants to write a show, too?"

Gu Hengbo smiled and said, "I can still achieve this kind of word that people can understand."

"What do sister want to write?"

""Du Shiniang"!"

"Ah? Feng Menglong's "The King of the War" by Feng Menglong in the third place of Wuxia? If not, 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 Feng's family in Wuxia?"

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

Gu Hengbo laughed and said, "I not only have to write, but also change it. Even if it is not correct, Feng Menglong can only pinch his nose and recognize it. Girl, don't think that our sisters are the kind of prostitute women who can be bullied and ravaged by others before.

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

After Gu Hengbo finished speaking, he made a grand move to expand his chest, as if he had broken free from all the shackles tied to his body in an instant.

Kou Baimen watched the sad audience members leave reluctantly, and a sense of confidence that he had never felt before appeared on his face.

"White-Haired Girl" had to stop after only half of the show. The female manager of Mingyuelou, who was smashed by fruits, plates, chairs and other things, was furious and told the managers of Mingyuelou.

From now on, the chairs in Mingyuelou Theater will be fixed, and hot towels, fruits, pastries will no longer be provided. As for plates, there will be no more. Guests cannot bring weapons. Judging from today's scene, if someone brings crossbow arrows, muskets, grenades and other things in.

Playing Mu Renzhi, the sisters who are Huang Shiren have no way to survive.

The show only half of the show - Huang Shiren, Mu Renzhi, Xier, and Yang Bailao were already famous in Guanzhong.

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

Qian Duoduo is Huang Shiren!

This is what Yun Niang said!

Yunchun and Yunhua shared the name of Mu Renzhi!

This is what Yun Niang said.

Since watching the complete "White-Haired Girl", Yun Niang has never liked anyone. For many years, Yun Niang has basically never cried, but a scene almost made Yun Niang cry with both eyes.

"I won't watch that show anymore. I'll be upset for several days when I watch it. What do you think? Wife?"

When Yun Niang took her two grandsons to have supper, she seemed to want to go to the show again.

Qian Duoduo pouted and said, "Your wife has become Huang Shiren, and she is not in the mood to watch the show."

Yun Niang smiled and said, "You are the people in the yard, you are the ones who look the most like Huang Shiren. Just look at how you look at the merchants and you want to peel off their skins."

Yunchun, Yunhua is your two tycoons. Could it be that Wei Mom’s words were wrong?”

"I didn't steal someone's daughter!"

"But you have pulled other people's goods, what's the difference between this and robbing your daughter?"

Qian Duoduo heard Yun Niang say this, his eyebrows stood up and said quickly: "That's people bullying our family and making good use of the capital. They thought our family didn't care about those three melons and two dates, so they joined forces to deceive the family.

Those merchants are not good at all, and they all want to take advantage of our family. If this is not stopped, they will cause bigger things when they are brave in the future. When Ah Zhao comes forward to solve the problem, someone will lose his head."

Yun Niang smiled and served her two grandsons after dinner, she said embarrassedly: "Why do we go to the show again?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head and said, "If you don't go, I've been feeling my heart hurt for a long time, and my eyes can't stand it. Last time you cried so hard that you were so sad that you shed tears. If you see something wrong with your body, I can't explain it after Azhao comes back."

"I like the singing style there. If you listen, you can sing a few words for your mother... the north wind blows... the snowflakes flutter."

"Okay, okay, Gu Hengbo came to Yushan City today to sing opera. I heard that she is not famous for singing music, but she dances well."

Yun Niang hurriedly said, "Then let's go quickly, the show will start when it gets dark."

Qian Duoduo said jealously: "When my daughter-in-law has time, she will put on red clothes and play the role of Xier for you."

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

Qian Duoduo has long been used to Yun Niang's attitude of treating others with double standards.

Who should I say that the name Huang Shiren should be best?

In fact, it was Yun Niang... She was not only a harsh landlord and a cruel robber leader back then!

Yun Zhang and Yun Xian don’t like watching such things as usual. Any martial arts scenes that do not make a fuss in opera will be 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!

"The 17 performance teams are far from enough. I don't recommend that they set out now. The opera troupes in Guanzhong have received instructions and are all learning this opera. In less than a month, there will be no less than two hundred opera troupes that can play "White-Haired Girl" on hand.

At that time, let them start from Lantian and perform all the way out, so that they can have good results.”

As soon as Zhang Guozhu finished speaking, he heard Han Lingshan say, "I ordered those self-proclaimed bastards in Yushan Academy to write some other plays. One play is too monotonous, and it is best to have a few more variants.

What do you think? Brother-in-law!"

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