The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing

Fa Ben stepped into the Buddhist hall and saw that the matchmaker was already watching at the altar table, so he stepped forward and clasped his hands and said: "Mother matchmaker, look at this Buddhist hall, the fasting and worshiping temples have been prepared. On the [-]th, I will invite Mrs. Cui Xiangguo and The little lady Yingying came to burn some incense."

Qintong and Zhang Sheng followed the Dharma book and entered the Buddhist hall. After listening to what Fa Ben and the matchmaker said, Zhang Sheng asked, "Master, why is this, regardless of the disrespectful language he just used against Fa Ben?"

Faben originally did not want to pay attention to this shameless man who spoke wildly in the temple, but after all, he was not in front of the matchmaker just now. If he just avoided it and the matchmaker reported back to Mrs. Cui Xiangguo, the old lady would probably misunderstand him. So I had to answer: "This is the filial piety of Cui Xiangguo's daughter, in order to repay her parents for raising her. Moreover, Cui Xiangguo has expired his three-year mourning period and is about to take off his filial piety, so he has to perform a ritual to comfort him. Old Prime Minister Cui’s spirit is in heaven!”

The matchmaker had already seen this demented scholar entering the Buddhist temple, and she did not dare to look at him directly. She only glanced slightly from the corner of her eye and saw that standing behind the fair and tender scholar was the person she had longed for, Zongdan's brother. Unconsciously, she felt happy in her heart and grinned. She was immediately shocked to realize that she couldn't let others see it, so she quickly raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, but her crooked eyebrows still gave her away.

Qintong also saw the matchmaker as soon as he entered the Buddhist temple, and he was extremely excited. He just clicked on Zhang Sheng, knowing that with his arrogant character, he would definitely enter the Buddhist temple by force regardless of Master Faben's dissuasion. I just happened to follow him, so it was effortless.

Now that I see the matchmaker sister standing not far in front, so close, I really want to run over immediately and hold her in my arms. However, there are Zhang Sheng, You Dharma Ben and You Facong in this Buddhist temple, so you really can't be rash, so you can only smile brightly, avoid the eyes of these three people, and nodded slightly to the matchmaker.

After hearing what Fa Ben said, Zhang Sheng nodded, indifferent, but saw the matchmaker looking over with a smile, and hurriedly wanted to step forward with a smile on her face.

The piano boy was angry at the sight. This scholar, on the way to Pujiu Temple, was still talking about forgetting all the other beauties. I think dogs can't change eating shit. When he saw my matchmaker sister, his fox tail showed up again. Come on, that's not okay, the matchmaker is mine, how can I allow you to get involved? Don’t even think about it!

So he whispered in the scholar's ear: "Mr. Lang, you just made me angry and offended by what you said about the master. Do you still want to see Miss Yingying?"

When Zhang Sheng heard this, he suddenly became interested when he thought of Yingying's graceful figure. He stared at the matchmaker without looking back and said softly: "I think about it. Of course I have. Look, I have already seen this matchmaker." , the young lady matchmaker is serving young lady Yingying. When I see the young lady matchmaker, it’s like seeing the young lady Yingying. By the way, the young lady matchmaker must have the shadow of young lady Yingying in her eyes. Let me take a good look. The moving eyes of the matchmaker." After saying that, she started to walk forward.

Qintong felt angry, grabbed Zhang Sheng, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Lang, you must not do it. If you really want to see Miss Yingying, you must listen to me now!"

Zhang Sheng's eyes were fixed on the matchmaker with a sly look. Seeing that the matchmaker was also looking here, covering her mouth with a smile, he just wanted to meet the female Bodhisattva Yingying in his heart as soon as possible, so he said casually: "Okay, okay , you say, you say.”

"Mr. Lang, you must not be frivolous and reckless now. It will appear that you are frivolous and shallow. If you are misunderstood by the matchmaker, go back and tell Miss Yingying. Guess, Miss Yingying wants to see you as a prostitute? Or not?" "

Zhang Sheng was about to break free from the pull of the piano boy and rush towards the matchmaker. After hearing this, he couldn't help but hesitate, struggled for a while, and finally stopped, but he still didn't let go of the matchmaker, and without looking back, he said: "Dog , No, Zong Dan, you and I are called master and servant, but we are actually brothers. If you have any good ideas, please tell me quickly."

"Mr. Lang, just now Master Faben said that we should perform filial piety rituals. That is a good opportunity. You must not miss it!" Qintong said softly.

Zhang Sheng stared at the matchmaker intently, raising his folding fan to signal from time to time, and saying repeatedly: "Oh, so what?"

Seeing that he only wanted to seduce a beautiful woman, Qin Tong felt angry. He grabbed Zhang Sheng's folding fan and said, "The little lady Yingying will naturally come to perform filial piety, but what does it have to do with you, the husband of the Zhang family? Do you have a chance to meet me?" To Miss Yingying? Do we still have to force our way in like we just did?"

Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then thought in his mind that it was indeed reasonable. Then he turned around, looked at Qintong and asked, "Dog, no, Zong Dan, what do you think I should do?"

Qintong quickly lowered his head, hunched his body again, and said close to Zhang Sheng's ear: "You need so, so, so and so now..." His voice became softer and softer, and was almost inaudible.

The matchmaker over there covered her mouth and smiled, and kept looking at the piano boy. She saw the stupid scholar, giggling to himself. She thought she had misunderstood, and didn't care. She just looked at the piano boy behind him.

I saw Qintong standing behind the silly scholar, half a head taller than the scholar, with a handsome face with sharp edges, and a pair of bright and deep eyes looking at him, full of eager warmth, and I couldn't help but secretly feel happy in my heart. He also gave a look full of love, regardless of whether the dumb scholar thought he was looking at him.

The matchmaker saw that the piano boy was looking at her with a smile, while he lowered his head and said something to the scholar. The silly scholar didn't pay much attention at first, and just smiled at himself. As he listened, his face became serious. Suddenly, he no longer looked here, but turned back and listened carefully to Adi's words.

At this moment, I saw that my brother's stature had shrunk, his figure became rickety, he bowed his head and hunched over, without any heroic look at all, and his face suddenly looked extremely stupid and ugly, he was like a completely different person.

Standing next to the scholar who looked silly before, the scholar suddenly looked tall and handsome, and he looked like a handsome man.

The matchmaker was shocked. Hey, at this moment, where did my handsome brother go? Why did he become an ugly and frustrated little piano boy?

I held back my nausea again and stared at that ugly face. I saw that there was still that eager gaze in those eyes.

The matchmaker's heart moved, yes, it was this look. Yesterday, it was in this resolute and courageous look that two criminals were killed on the spot by Adi. It was in this warm and amiable gaze that Adi held her tightly. Embracing each other; it was in this hot and expectant gaze that Adi and I parted ways on the mountain road leading to Pujiu Temple, looking forward to seeing each other.

Yes, this is Adi's gaze, this is Adi's eyes, this is Adi!

The matchmaker was so excited that she really wanted to rush over and hug her brother tightly. Her steps were buoyant and she was about to run out when she heard the scholar who seemed to be stupid and clumsy just now, now seemed to be extremely tall and majestic. He stepped forward and cried to Farben: " Master, Master! I am suffering so much in my life! I hope Master will save me!"