I have a seal of two worlds

Chapter 579 Telling Butterfly Lovers to Liu Qingyan

At the end of the opera, the whole house applauded.

Some big customers who have money and leisure, there are also special rewards, either for troupes, or for someone.

"Sheng Guantai Liu Yuanwai, reward the troupe with a bouquet of red!"

"Master Zhao of Yizhou, reward the troupe with two bouquets of red!"

"Master Zhao from the Sanhuang Hall, reward Bai Yuefei with three bunches of red!"

"Second son of the west section of the city, reward Xiaoqingmei girl with three bunches of red!"

It's too vulgar to mention money, according to the rules of theaters, a bunch of red is consistent money.

Liu Yuanwai was always forthright, Zhao Wenrong was supporting his hometown theater troupe, Master Zhao and Second Young Master Duan had other ideas.

Three beams of red lead the way, first get acquainted, then make an appointment for a meal, enhance the relationship, and finally...

However, the Yinfeng troupe came out of Yizhou to perform in the county, and the journey was safe and sound. They thought they had a way to survive, and it was not Lu Zheng's turn to worry about it.

"Good show!"

"Nice!"

"The four plays played for a whole afternoon, which was really enjoyable."

When the five people left the elegant room, Zhao Wenrong and Lin Yushu happened to come out, and they went out together.

Before going out, when Lu Zheng turned his head, he saw a burly middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe and a young man in a moon-white Confucian robe going backstage.

……

Back at the Liu residence, after dinner, Bi Xinyu and Hu Cainiang were sent off, Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan went back to the next door together.

"Lu Lang."

"Ok?"

"Since watching the play in the afternoon, I feel that you have something on your mind. What's the matter?"

Liu Qingyan was a little worried and a little shy when she spoke, "And Lu Lang looked at Qingyan with pity, but he pity Qingyan, did he ever go to Zhongjing to see a play?"

After a pause, Liu Qingyan said with a smile, "Qingyan was just a little fox before, so naturally she didn't dare to go to the capital of Zhongjing, but now she has the merits of treating patients with floods and the plaque bestowed by King Jing in her hand , since it’s all right, when Sister Shen succeeds in cultivation and she has to get out of the cage, we can also go to Zhongjing together for a tour!”

Liu Qingyan took Lu Zheng's hand and stroked it gently, "Lu Lang is so kind, I pity Qingyan, Qingyan can be favored by Lu Lang in this life, it is really a blessing from several lifetimes~"

Looking at a beauty under the lamp is like a smoke cage and a light veil.

After Liu Qingyan finished speaking, her heart was already emotional, the red pill in her body shook lightly, and a seductive fragrance filled the room.

"Lu Lang, Qingyan is waiting for you to change clothes~"

……

"Qingyan?"

"Ok?"

"Shall I tell you a story?"

"Okay! What's the story?"

"What stories do you like to hear?"

"Does Lu Lang still have many stories?"

"There are so many stories told to me by the older generation in my hometown."

Liu Qingyan turned her head and looked at Lu Zheng who was close at hand. She blinked her beautiful eyes, and her long eyelashes swept across Lu Zheng's face. Lu Zheng couldn't help but kissed her again, and then slid it down.

"Hee hee, okay, okay!"

Liu Qingyan was a little itchy, she moved away a little, and said with a smile, "Qingyan also wants to hear the story of Lu Lang's hometown."

"Do you want to hear stories between mortals, or stories between humans and demons?"

"Is there any other choice?"

Liu Qingyan blinked, thought for a while and said, "I want to hear stories between mortals."

"Row."

Lu Zheng nodded, and then told the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

……

"Hee hee, what kind of nerd is this, who can't even tell that a woman is disguised as a man?"

"This Miss Zhu has an assertive personality, and she has a bit of Xiaowan demeanor."

"Hahaha, send off to the eighteenth party, one intentionally hints, the other is chaotic, it's fun, it's so interesting."

"Really, this Liang Shanbo is a bit inferior. What are you afraid of being poor? Whether it's Qiu Wei high school or running a business, even if it's painting and writing letters, you can support your family, right?"

"What! This man named Ma Wencai, why is he so annoying, I've never seen such an annoying person!"

Liu Qingyan went from being happy at the beginning to being angry later, and then the more she heard something was wrong, until Zhu Yingtai resisted the marriage and Liang Shanbo passed away, she finally broke out.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to

"Liang Zhu has the same acupoint, and it turns into a butterfly." Liu Qingyan hugged Lu Zheng, and said with snot and tears, "Why are they so pitiful!"

Maybe it's Guotai Min'an, so the operas she's heard basically end with a family reunion. When she first heard the tragic ending between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, she couldn't stand it for a while.

"Woooooooo..."

Liu Qingyan sniffled, "Why didn't any Taoist Quanzhen or Buddhist Zen master come to help, just watch them die like this? How long can a butterfly live?"

Speaking of this, Liu Qingyan grasped Lu Zheng's hand tightly, and looked at Lu Zheng with a pair of teary eyes, "After they turned into butterflies, they met a foreigner, right? The foreigner taught them their skills, and they can live forever lives together."

Lu Zheng shook his head, breaking Liu Qingyan's fantasy, "The story ends here."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"and also."

"Anything else?" Liu Qingyan suddenly raised her head in shock.

Lu Zheng nodded and said, "There is another song, which is specially adapted to the story of "The Butterfly Lovers."

Liu Qingyan's eyes flickered, "The Butterfly Lovers" is such a tear-provoking story, is the song also very sad?
She was a little afraid to listen for a moment.

"Listen?" Lu Zheng asked.

"Listen!" Liu Qingyan replied immediately, if she didn't listen, she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep.

Lu Zheng got up, put on his coat, patted the gourd beside the bed, and took out the zither from the gourd.

Then, a song "Blessings of Love", with twists and turns and flowing water, came.

"Woooooooo..."

A sad story that has been handed down from generation to generation, coupled with a classic Butterfly Lovers, is full of lethality.

Liu Qingyan was crying while listening, her tears were blurred, and her nose bubbled from time to time, so she didn't have time to care.

"The tear point is too low... Well, it's not too low. Butterfly Lovers is indeed touching. Plus, I haven't been baptized in tragedy. It's understandable that I cried like this for the first time."

Dajingchao's opera is not weak, but there are a little more routines and not enough depth, but it is also above the average level, so since Lu Zheng wants to produce something, he naturally has to use a big killer.

And Liang Zhu, no matter where it is, is the top story, and when it is accompanied by music, it is the only one, even above the story of The White Snake.

"Woooooooo..."

At the end of the song, Liu Qingyan finally stopped crying, took toilet paper one by one, and began to wipe her tears and blow her nose.

While wiping, he twitched, "I've never heard such a touching story."

"Okay, okay, it's just a story, you like to hear it, I'll tell you later."

"Is there a story?"

"Of course, although your husband doesn't have much other skills, he still has enough stories in his belly."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Isn't this afraid of you crying?"

"Woooo...was Qingyan ugly just now!"

"It's not ugly, it's very pretty!"

"Ugh-"

(End of this chapter)