How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

The moon is empty.

Just as the clapper of the first watch rang, Rongping City was already filled with lights from thousands of houses, and the Huihui Building was especially lively, with lights and festoons, people coming and going, laughter and laughter spread for three miles.

Before the show officially started, the building was full of guests and crowds, not only were there no empty seats, but even the corners were full of people who came in with the last tickets.

The people of the Four Seasons Spring Troupe are backstage, dressing up according to their respective roles. The image of Sheng Dan Jing Mo ugly is very different. He Xianer is a leading role, and the treatment is naturally different from ordinary small actors. She has an independent dressing table and does not have to be like others. So anxious and hurried, but pinching a little late.

He Xian'er is the pillar of the Four Seasons Spring Opera Troupe, He Qifang needs to rely on him for everything, so he didn't dare to speak harshly, and just said: "My little ancestor, you can be regarded as coming, if you are late, you will miss the show! "

He Xian'er's face was like a powder, and her posture was graceful. She squeezed a folding ink fan with one hand, and walked like a stroll in the courtyard, and said quietly: "What's the hurry, I'm going to put on makeup now."

He Qifang gestured behind his back with his fingers, "Little ancestor, don't you even look, who is there?"

He Xian'er glanced in the direction he pointed, and saw a slender and slender figure standing beside the colorful and colorful costumes, and immediately said in surprise and joy: "Third Master, you are back?!"

He held the hem of his robe in one hand, walked two steps quickly, pursed his lips and teased, "Third Master, you are addicted to drama, do you want to show us something?"

He Xian'er is about the same age as Bai Tan, and he learned characters from Bai Tan for a period of time back then. The two seem to have a half-teacher friendship. Humming a few words vaguely, although in front of everyone like He Xian'er, it is no different from playing tricks, but it is enough to fool some laymen.

Hearing He Xian'er's joke, Bai Tan just waved his hands and said with a smile: "Where is there room for me to show my ugliness?"

Having not seen him for many years, Bai Tan saw that He Xian'er was getting thinner and weaker again, so he warned him: "Don't deliberately go on a diet for the sake of looking good, be careful that your body won't be able to bear it."

He Xian'er's eyes that looked like she was spotting paint suddenly lit up, and she hummed softly.

At the same time, in the Yun Family Courtyard in Rongping City.

The guard Chen Jingyuan arranged all the matters, presented the roster to Yun Jiuxiao for review, and said: "Here are the people invited to tonight's banquet and the dishes prepared. General, take a look. Do you need to increase or decrease?"

Because Rongping City is the political center of the country and an important military route, Yun Chenghu often traveled here when he was young. For the convenience of traveling, he simply built a house with carved beams and painted buildings, which was beautiful and beautiful, and it was called "Farewell to the Yun Family". hospital".

The Yun family hadn't been here for a few years, and there were only two guards in the other courtyard, so it was unavoidably deserted. Before Yun Jiuxiao's trip, the head guard made arrangements for everything, and asked people to pack up the accommodation in advance.

The banquet in Jixian Tower in the morning broke up unhappy, Yun Jiuxiao did not achieve his goal, how could he give up so easily, and ordered him to go down as soon as he arrived at the other courtyard, so that people should hurry up to buy vegetables, fish, and fruits, etc., and make them into a plate Snacks are full enough to fill seven or eight tables.

The guard asked him what he meant by this move, Yun Jiuxiao said: "Of course it's a treat."

dinner?Where do customers come from?

Yun Jiuxiao smiled: "You will know when the time comes."

Chen Jingyuan has always been cautious and proper in handling affairs, Yun Jiuxiao glanced at the roster, and pointed at the top of the good mahogany coffee table, "That's all, let someone invite you."

please?If you can't post a post, do you just ask guards in armor to block people's doors?

Chen Jingyuan's expression was subtle, and he thought that his general was too domineering, which would be rude, but when he thought of the even more unreliable old general at home, and the fact that these people avoided seeing the general in the morning, to really save the Yun family's face, he said He swallowed the words that were about to come out.

The blame can only be blamed, these people are unlucky, and it is impossible to provoke anyone, but to provoke their generals.

It should be noted that even the old general Yun Chenghu, sometimes afraid of his unruly and rebellious son, would call Yun Jiuxiao an idiot and become a fine fox when he got angry.

The guards split up to invite people, Yun Jiuxiao suddenly thought of something, and said, "Did the Bai family not go to the Jixian Tower in the morning?"

Chen Jingyuan shook his head and said: "The Bai family only sent a steward, saying that the Eldest Master had caught the cold occasionally. The Second Master received the news early in the morning and went to the neighboring city to handle trivial business matters. What a coincidence, he sent an apology."

Yun Jiuxiao frowned and thought for a while: "Then invite Bai Wenli over. Speaking of which, he and I learned riding together under Mr. Fan's tent, so we can catch up on the past."

Chen Jingyuan slandered: With your temperament of resenting ghosts and hating ghosts, who can have an old relationship with you?

He said: "General, it's not that I'm pouring cold water on you, it's just that Bai Wenli, the youngest of the Bai family, is also said to be a ruthless character. If I come to the door in person, I'm somewhat sure of inviting him, but this Bai Wenli regards money as his life." , may not let go, but if we are forced to make a fuss, we may lose more than we gain."

Yun Jiuxiao pondered: "Forget it, it's not time to turn your face." He paused, then raised his eyebrows with a malicious smile, and said: "I heard people say that Bai Wenli is always cold-hearted, and he doesn't seem close. Human feelings, in fact, have a close relationship with a theater troupe called Sijichun, especially there is a man who sings Danjiao in it, he looks seductive and pretty, and he is delicious, it may be that the two of them follow the example of the ancients by breaking their sleeves and dividing their peaches, it is unknown."

Chen Jingyuan understood: "So, what does the general mean?"

Yun Jiuxiao was lazily leaning on the sofa, with her two long straight legs propped up casually, "I'm tired, and I want to listen to a play to relieve my fatigue at night."

The performance of the Four Seasons Spring Opera Troupe was very successful, and the whole building was full of applause, especially when He Xianer's Concubine Yu appeared, the reward was doubled, and the atmosphere was very hot.

Bai Tan was familiar with the people in the theater troupe, so he didn't go to the front stage to watch, so he opened a corner of the curtain nearby, and saw He Xian'er holding a pair of mandarin duck swords, wearing a fish scale armor, wearing a wishful crown, pink, glossy and fat, walking gracefully On the stage, the voice was pleasant to the ear, clear and comfortable.

Bai Tan couldn't help but secretly called out hello, he listened to a few passages carefully, the two boys finished their chores and were flustered, seeing that Bai Tan was gentle and amiable, without the unattainable sense of distance from a rich family, so he pestered him He's messing around.

After Bai Tan finished answering patiently, "Farewell My Concubine" had come to an end. Concubine Yu committed suicide tragically and won applause from all the halls. Overlord You Zi wept softly on the stage. The hero's end and he was caught in a dilemma. It was really sad and deplorable.

He Xian'er went backstage to remove her make-up, and cast her eyes at Bai Tan from the dim bronze mirror, "I'm just going to play this show today, it's still early, where does the third master plan to go?"

Bai Tan has long been familiar with He Xian'er's flirtatious appearance, knowing that although he looks frivolous and sentimental, he also has the habit of painting his eyebrows and eyes, and he is really a serious person, so he smiled casually, " I don't have any plans, I'll go home and rest later."

The makeup of opera is heavy, and He Xian'er is always afraid of damaging the skin. She always has to wash it off quickly after leaving the stage. He cleaned his face with a white towel, looked at Bai Tan and said with a smile: "Yes! About now It's okay, I'll draw you a concubine's makeup for fun like I did when I was a child, how about it?"

After "Farewell My Concubine", there were two more performances, and the troupe couldn't leave for a while. Bai Tan couldn't hold back He Xian'er, so he coaxed and persuaded him to take off his coat, put on a water jacket, and then put it on the bronze mirror. He sat down before, and carefully put on the powder and rouge.

Before the painting and face painting were finished, He Qifang came in through the curtain, and said to He Xian'er: "Boss Du just made the most generous offer and rewarded you with a lot of good things. I want to see you by name right now, so go out with me to thank you anyway, otherwise Boss Du doesn't look good."

Ever since he became famous, He Xian'er has acquired some squeamish and pretentious temper. He deliberately shirked it, but also worried that he would really anger Boss Du to the other party, so he confessed to Bai Tan and walked towards the private room with the class leader He Qifang go.

Sitting there alone, Bai Tan didn't feel bored when no one agreed, but felt more at ease.

Affected by the social atmosphere, most people retain the old-fashioned vision, like to divide people into three or six grades, and look down on occupations such as opera singers and singers. , absolutely refused to join the opera.

But in Bai Tan's eyes, opera is a national quintessence that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it should be carried forward. The knowledge in it is great.

Bai Tan was in a trance when several soldiers came in suddenly, one of them asked in a rough voice: "You are He Xian'er, come on, come with us!"

Bai Tan was slightly stunned, and asked back with some guard: "Who are you? What are you looking for with He Xian'er?"

The soldier said unhappily: "You will find out later." After saying that, two soldiers stepped forward and grabbed Bai Tan's arm.

Bai Tan struggled, furrowed his brows and reprimanded angrily: "I'm not He Xian'er, and you can't arrest people at will!"

The soldier leader said: "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, our general is still waiting."

Bai Tan said angrily: "I told you I'm not He Xian'er!"

Seeing Bai Tan's fierce resistance and his tone full of sincerity, the leader of the soldiers couldn't help hesitating, stretched out a finger, poked the dark-skinned soldier beside him, and asked in a low voice: "What did the general say just now, what does He Xian'er look like?" Sample?"

The black-faced soldier thought for a while, then nodded and said, "The general said, find the best-looking one."

"The prettiest one?" The little boss muttered softly, looked at Bai Tan carefully, his eyes glowed and said: "That's you! Don't try to lie to me!"

Bai Tan Yuzu: "..."

I'm so angry, I don't feel the joy of being praised at all.

The night banquet had already started for a while, and in the courtyard of the Yun's house, the clothes were fragrant and the temples were shining, and the cups of wine were intertwined. Everyone gathered together in twos and threes, chatting secretly, and occasionally glanced at the head seat secretly.

Bai Wenli took a glass of wine, sat down with a blank face, and said in a cool tone: "General Yun is really very elegant."

Yun Jiuxiao took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I would also like to thank the young master for his face. Before Yun came to Rongping City, my father had repeatedly told me to visit the Bai family. My father and the elder of your mansion have known each other for many years. We are like brothers and sisters, we are family friends, we should be called the old master and the uncle, and the young master is the same as Yun, so we should not be heretics."

Bai Wenli thought to himself, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd after spending so much time and energy on setting up the Hongmen banquet?

He had some guesses in his mind, so he didn't want to bring it up first, so he smiled and said: "The general is polite, it is Bai's blessing to be a brother with the general."

Yun Jiuxiao saw that he didn't show any water, and knew that Bai Wenli should not be underestimated, so he said with a slight smile: "Senior brother, I'm joking, you and I will meet again after a long time, and there will be a gift for Shidi later."

Yun Jiuxiao smiled strangely, but Bai Wenli felt puzzled, thinking: Gift, what gift?

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Bai Wenli was puzzled: gift, what gift?

Bai Tan expressionless: Ah, it's me

Suddenly I feel that white sandalwood is so difficult, hahaha

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion!