Master of Chinese Opera

Chapter 237
Sensing Zhu Yingtai's deliberate alienation, Liang Shanbo thought she was still angry about his missed appointment.

He had no choice but to express his heart directly to her: "Oh, I came here in a hurry just to see you sooner, don't you really have the heart to use this bead curtain to separate you and me?"

Hearing Liang Shanbo's words, Zhu Yingtai wanted to open the bead curtain, but, remembering her current identity, she retracted it with trembling hands.

"Yingtai, if you don't come out again, then I...then I will break in!"

"Brother Liang!"

Han Zaifen looked at Shen Yuelou sadly, and whispered softly: "How do you know that the flower branch is broken, and the red plum is already thanked!"

"The flower branch has been broken, and the red plum has withered?"

"Brother Liang, you are a step late, my father has already betrothed Yingtai to the prefect's son Ma Wencai!"

Hearing Han Zaifen's words, Shen Yuelou seemed to have received a blow to the head.

"No! You...you are lying to me."

Shen Yuelou's figure was on the verge of falling, and he shouted hoarsely: "You are lying to me!"

He rushed forward and opened the curtain, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai looked at each other affectionately.

Holding Han Zaifen's hand tightly, Shen Yuelou asked in a low voice: "You once promised to marry yourself, and now you want to re-employ the Ma family?"

"No!" Han Zaifen shook his head gently, and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Yes!"

"A sound of thunder is like a broken dream... The magpie will come, thank you Hongmei."

Pushing Han Zaifen away, Shen Yuelou sang affectionately: "Could it be that you forgot to worship Liu Yecui, you forgot to get up in the morning to read together to greet the sun,

You forgot to carry water with you on the river bank, and you forgot to talk to Xu Damei on the way home? "

Han Zaifen burst into tears: "How can I forget!"

A little hope rekindled in Shen Yuelou's heart: "Why, why didn't you withdraw the Ma family's marriage?

Why you, why don't you tear up the red wedding invitation and let the wind blow? "

"It's too late, it's too late."

Han Zaifen shook his head lightly: "It's not Yingtai who lied to you, the old parents actually urged me to return it because of the marriage.

Ma Taishou, who is rich, powerful and prominent in official position, forced a matchmaker for his son to break up our good marriage.

I also wanted to withdraw from the marriage of the Ma family and refused to accept the dowry to resist the media's rumors.

I can bear my father's words to force me, but I can't endure his pleading and tears.

Geng Nakan knelt in front of the hall, with a head of white hair on his chest.

The daughter is unable to resist the marriage change, only this love bud can be planted in her heart forever! "

Hearing Zhu Yingtai's sympathy, Liang Shanbo shook his head and sighed, and secretly sang: "That day when we bid farewell to the Hangzhou world, the laughter and laughter along the way were so harmonious.

Unexpectedly, the situation will change in a moment, and Taolin Kongkong will be robbed by frost.

The millstone crushes the full moon, and the hillside sings a silent love song.

The cuckoo was blushed with blood, leaving behind a token of red embroidered shoes. "

Liang Shanbo took out the red embroidered shoes left by Zhu Yingtai and the white jade ring that his teacher gave him, and the two couldn't help but embrace each other tightly.

Seeing the touching scene of Shen Yuelou and Han Zaifen hugging each other tightly, the Yingzhou audience in the audience burst into applause, and some could not help but shed tears of emotion.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Ma Taishou's power, parents' fetters, these are incomprehensible, they can't resist at all."

"Will things turn around? Is Zhu Yingtai really going to marry Ma Wencai?"

……

Liang Shanbo wanted to talk to Zhu Yingtai's parents, but he was told that Zhu Yuanwai and his wife had already gone to Ma's house to discuss the wedding ceremony, and five days later, the bridal sedan chair would arrive at the door.

Zhu Yingtai's parents could not be found, so Liang Shanbo wanted to write a complaint, denouncing Ma Taishou for relying on his power to rob his wife.

However, this proposal was also rejected by Zhu Yingtai.

"Brother Liang, Yingtai can't marry you in this life, just wait for the next life to get married!"

"You...the world is ruthless, and the world is irrational!"

Liang Shanbo was so angry that he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, blood, brother Liang, brother Liang..."

Shen Yuelou pushed away Han Zaifen's supporting hand and sang with determination on his face: "The sedan chair will carry you to Ma's house, and the autumn wind will take me to the underworld."

Seeing Shen Yuelou's crumbling figure when he left, Han Zaifen fell to the ground crying.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang..."

The curtain fell slowly, and the picture was frozen at the scene of Han Zaifen holding a white jade ring, burying his face in his red embroidered shoes and weeping bitterly, all the audience in the audience were weeping.

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuIt's so sad. Zhu Yingtai's heart is like a knife, and Liang Shanbo's expression when he left is so distressing."

"God, please have pity on them, let them be together."

"Liang Shanbo vomited blood. Could this story be a tragedy of yin and yang?"

In the Kyoto Theater, two artists, Sakamoto Ichiro and Sakato Tamasaburo, let out a long sigh, and their eyes were slightly moist.

The story of the meeting between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is already very moving, coupled with the affectionate aria and delicate performance of Shen Yuelou and Han Zaifen, it is really sad for those who see it, and tears for those who hear it.

……

"Suddenly, I heard the autumn wind blowing hard all night, blowing the dead leaves and falling the mournful dust. I was seriously ill, it was frosty and cold, and I was afraid of listening to the lonely geese when I was alone."

Accompanied by Shen Yuelou's heart-wrenching four-line aria behind the curtain, the lights on the stage slowly turned on.

At this time, Liang Shanbo was lying on the bed withered and sick, the cold wind was blowing, and it was very desolate.

"Sijiu, why haven't you come back yet?"

After a while, the servant Sijiu came on the stage slowly, and brought back Zhu Yingtai's reply letter for the master.

It turned out that after hearing that Liang Shanbo was seriously ill, Zhu Yingtai also suffered from the same disease.

She asked Sijiu to bring Liang Shanbo a prescription.

"One or two clear winds, two clouds in the sky,

The third is the mid-autumn moon, the fourth is the four stars of the Milky Way,
The fifth is the five drops of water in the Avalokitesvara bottle, the sixth is the six hairs on the head of the Queen Mother,
The seven branches of Ganoderma lucidum on the Seven-Year Immortal Mountain, and the eight tendons on the body of the Dragon King.
Nine are nine gallbladders in the belly of a stone man, and ten hearts are in the bosom of a clay bodhisattva. "

After reading the prescription, Shen Yuelou murmured to herself: "Yingtai... I, Liang Shanbo, am either stupid or stupid, a goose, but I am not stupid anymore.

This clearly tells me that there are ten medicines in the world, and we were born with the same medicine, but there are no such ten medicines in the world, and we both died of the same disease.

Are there such ten medicines in the world?Have it? "

Tore up the prescription, Liang Shanbo covered his face and wailed incessantly.

"Young master... don't do this."

After putting on his coat and going out with his staff, Liang Shanbo sang to his servants: "Help me go to Nanshan Mountain and take a look at the newly built tomb in the pine forest."

As the cold wind blew, Shen Yuelou sang in a weeping voice while looking at the figure of the new tomb: "I, Liang Shanbo, was lying on half, and Yingtaiqing was buried on the other half.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking north, then look at Zhujia Village, then at the Xiulou Gate, then at the pink face and tears, then at the earring marks, and then shout three times to my Yingtai: Yingtai!Yingtai!Yingtai! "

After singing, Liang Shanbo was so sad that he died, and there was no sound again.

"Master, son..."

Seeing Sijiu holding Liang Shanbo's body and crying bitterly, the audience could no longer hold back the tears that poured into their eyes again.

"Liang Shanbo, woo woo woo, that stupid goose is dead."

"No, why is there such a sad ending?"

"Liang Shanbo is dead, will Zhu Yingtai marry Ma Wencai?"

(End of this chapter)