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Baochan discussed with Kuangzheng, to stay at Shikuoting for two days first, and return home after Kuang's mother left.

Kempinski's room card was still in Bao Chan's pocket, but Kuang Zheng didn't say a word, before going out, he turned around and slapped Xiao Bao's face: "This little fat pig can't wake up even when thunder strikes."

"Don't talk about our little treasure," Baochan held the child upside down, "It's not good to be able to sleep, it's a blessing to be able to sleep."

Kuangzheng saw how serious he was coaxing the child, couldn't help laughing, and reluctantly posted it: "I like the child, let's take it home and raise it for two days?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Baochan pushed him lightly, "It's not a kitten or puppy, let's go, Auntie should be waiting."

For the next few days, Kuangzheng stayed with his mother in the morning and found various excuses to come and see Baochan in the afternoon. Xiaobao knew him already and liked to lie on his lap and eat his fingers. When Kuangzheng helped Baochan breastfeed, there was always The illusion of being a father.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, it was the day when Ruyizhou unpacked (1), a string of "broken five" firecrackers exploded in the open space in front of the theater building, and the luxurious guests arrived as promised.

Among the crowd, Kuang Zheng brought his mother along, instead of going to his row number one, he just found a seat in the back row, and the mother and son sat down side by side.Kuang's mother looked at the painted carved beams on her head, and opened her mouth wide: "Oh, it's a pity not to make a TV series, it's antique."

"Old theater," Kuang Zheng didn't tell her that this is Baochan's theater troupe, but only said that he would take her to see a Chinese opera for the first lunar month, "The building is good, and the theater is even better."

"Xiaozheng," Kuang's mother knew that Baochan was an opera singer, and thought her son was Aiwujiwu, "You have really changed. You used to be annoyed by the babbling."

When the opening gongs and drums sounded, Shi Kuoting walked onto the stage wearing a bright red gown. He was quite tall and looked like a tree facing the wind.

There was continuous applause from the audience, he held a red envelope in his hand, and pulled out a piece of gold paper in a dignified manner: "First, let everyone report the God of Wealth seat in Ruyizhou this year," he shook the paper, and waved to A row to the left of the center, "Congratulations to He Shengjing, Mr. He!"

There was a short period of excitement in the auditorium. According to the rules of the troupe in the old days, the first seat sold at the beginning of the year was called the God of Wealth seat. It was a lottery for attracting wealth and wealth. Many bosses here did not know the importance of this, and stretched their necks to look forward. They whispered regretfully.

Kuang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and sent a text message to Mr. Xiao: When did you do it? The action was very fast.

Going back over there: On the first day of the new year, the boss of Yuebao didn't make an appointment, so he asked for a God of Wealth seat.

Then another one: 888888.

Kuang Zheng knew it was money, and hummed softly: The study of Chinese culture is quite clear.

He Shengjing replied two words: Where.

Kuangzheng put away his mobile phone, and on the stage, Chen Rouen wore a white net, tied with silk ties, and came up in a python robe, raised his hand and raised his eyebrows to show his face, and said loudly: "When I saw Jiaoer—tears filled my cheeks!"

This is a part of "Meeting Mother" from "Si Lang Visits His Mother". It plays Taijun She who sees Yang Silang who has been separated for many years. She feels sad for a while and counts the scattered experiences of the seven sons of the Yang family after the beach war. Chen Rouen sings in sadness There is passion, there is pride in the pain, and it is moving:

"Eldest brother stabs you with a long spear, second brother goes to the balcony with a dagger, third brother rides on a horse like mud, my son, you have been lost in Fanbang and have not returned for fifteen years!

Only the fifth younger brother changed his temperament, shaved his hair and became a monk to become a monk in Wutai, and the sixth younger brother guarded the third pass as a marshal. The most regrettable seventh younger brother was tied up by Pan Hong and pierced with arrows on the banana tree. There is no place to bury him. ! "

A clean and beautiful song was sung. Kuang’s mother looked at the scrolling subtitles on the side screen and was fascinated. Kuang Zheng said in a low voice, “The actor is a little girl in her early twenties, she is very beautiful.”

Kuang's mother looked at the "old lady" on the stage and shook her head: "It's not good to be pretty, old-fashioned, not good enough for you."

Kuangzheng was taken aback, and smiled wryly: "Mom, what are you talking about, if it's a girl, just pull on me."

"Why don't you talk about it," Kuang's mother squinted at him, "Mom, I have nothing else to worry about right now. I just want to find a wife for you. Who told you not to let me worry!"

The next one is Sa Shuang's "Sanchakou". Wu Sheng borrowed it from the city theater troupe.

Kuang's mother was absent-minded about such a wonderful play, she knew that Kuang went to see Baochan every afternoon, and the two were very good friends, and she couldn't get them together.

She couldn't figure out how her shrewd son, so shrewd as to be cold-blooded, would get muddled in this matter. Instead of taking so many good roads, he chose to take this crooked road.

Just as she was worrying, Sa Shuang turned back to step off the stage, and the sound of the piano turned, Ying Xiaonong came up, her head full of pearls and dots of emerald green, her pink face, peach cheeks and rouge lips, she sang shyly and angrily: "Since that day with Liu Lang When we met before the battle, we were restless, restless and lingering."

When Kuang's mother saw "her", she was immediately captured by this brilliance.

Zhang Pai's famous play "The Champion Match", it tells the story of Princess Chai following the king of Song to the border to shoot and hunt. He met Liao soldiers in Tongtai and was rescued by Yang Liulang. It happened that Fu Dingkui also came to rescue him at this time, so the king of Song mistakenly married the princess. .Princess Chai admired Yang Liulang and secretly gave him a pearl shirt as a gift. After returning to Beijing, the misunderstanding was resolved. King Song obeyed the previous king's legacy of "the one who gets the pearl shirt is the son-in-law" and betrothed Princess Chai to Yang Liulang. Everyone was happy.

"Oh, Xiaozheng!" Kuang's mother took Kuangzheng's hand, "The little girl is so clever!"

Kuangzheng looked indifferent: "It's just so-so."

"It's so normal," Kuang's mother suppressed her voice, "You've been staring at men for a long time, and you've lost all your eyes on women!"

Kuang Zheng was speechless: "Ying Xiaonong, Da Qingyi."

"You know him?" Kuang's mother asked immediately.

"Yeah," Kuang Zheng nodded, "very familiar."

Kuang's mother's eyes lit up: "I know...you don't take it, this child!"

Kuang Zheng smiled: "Mom, do you like this kind of stuff?"

Kuang's mother looked at him like a fool: "Oh, who doesn't like fairies descending to earth?"

"If I chase him," Kuang Zheng suppressed a smile, "Do you have any objection?"

"Then what's my opinion?" Kuang's mother said solemnly, "If you catch up with her, I'll burn incense and pray to Buddha to bless you to achieve good results!"

Speaking of this, the huqin for the accompaniment suddenly creaked, Shi Kuoting seemed to have lost his grip on the bow, and the buckle came off his hand, Ying Xiaonong sang along and slipped out, missing the sound.

In the first scene of the new year, this was a big mistake. All the guests heard it and all looked towards the side screen.

Ying Xiaonong stood on the stage and did not move. According to the rules of Liyuan Xing, the actor cannot watch the scene when he is on the stage. Whether there is accompaniment or not, he only cares about the audience. Dear relatives, the deep palace of the emperor's house seems to flow like water!"

The stage was very quiet, he paused and paused, and he waited for Shi Kuo Ting's strings to catch up. A dignified and graceful piece of the Erhuang original board, with the missing luthier and picky spectators, re- Return to the romantic story of Cheshire Lord, and return to his powerful artistic charm.

"This girl," Kuang's mother admired from the bottom of her heart, "is really handsome, majestic, and powerful."

"Mom," Kuang Zheng had to tell the truth, "She's not a girl."

Kuang's mother didn't respond: "What do you mean?"

"It's a lad."

Kuang's mother thought he was joking: "Did you lie to mother?"

"Nan Dan," Kuang Zheng curled his lips, "Take off the phoenix coronet, it's so hot and spicy."

Nandan... Kuang's mother was stunned there, dumbfounded.

Ying Xiaonong on the stage was still glamorous, with her sleeves in her sleeves, her orchid fingers showing, her every move was graceful and luxurious: "I hope that my father and mother-in-law will have no objections, and I hope that Yang Liulang's heart will be as firm as a stone, I hope to get the number one matchmaker Yuelao leads, I hope to get the eight masters and sage kings to deal with them, and they will become beautiful soon—"

The tender heart of the little daughter, but because she is the princess, in that war-torn era, she can't leave her family and the world behind if she is in love with her: "Sweep the wolf smoke, tell that Hu'er not to invade, and protect Uncle Wang Jinxiu Jiangshan!"

"Okay!" There was a round of applause from under the stage, and it was the overwhelmed Princess Cheshire, and even Ying Xiaonong who was calm on the spot, and Kuang's mother clapped her hands with unspeakable regret in her heart: "Such a good girl, How did you become a boy..."

Ying Xiaonong Xie Zuo'er stepped off the stage, turned around to glance at the side curtain, and saw Shi Kuoting silently shaking his wrist in the shadow cast by the stage light, his exhausted hand might not work.

At the entrance of the stage, Baochan was wearing a red python, with the pheasant Lingzi and Ying Xiaonong crossing his body, without any extra words, he just patted him on the shoulder in admiration, and strode onto the stage.

As soon as he stepped out of the shadow, the applause from the audience spread like a tide. Li Keyong, the grand thousand-year-old from Shatuo Kingdom, performed the same drama as the box-sealing opera, and the mighty and lively "Zhulian Village" brought the young people Connect the end with the beginning of the year.

Baochan stood in the middle of the stage, stretched out the golden fan, met the applause with his eyes, and picked up the glass jade, instantly regained the distracted mind on and off the stage, and held it firmly in the palm of his hand: "Liu Guanzhang The sworn brotherhood was in Taoyuan, the brothers were separated in Xuzhou, and they met and reunited in the ancient city!"

The atmosphere in the auditorium changed in an instant, like turbulent waves and raging waves, swaying at his mercy, Kuang's mother was so old, she couldn't help sighing: "This young man...so handsome!"

"Are you handsome?" Kuang Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, asking knowingly, but also arrogantly, this is his lover, shining light among thousands of people, the brightest star in the sky.

Baochan shook the pheasant tail on the crown, and kicked the gold-woven seawater river cliff at the hem of the boa robe: "On the tower will help you three drums, and ten banners will be majestic and majestic!"

Kuang's mother subconsciously covered her chest. She loves watching TV dramas and shed tears over and over again for similar bloody plots, but those tears never wandered away. It has been many years, and she has never felt such a passionate feeling.

Baozhan's phoenix eyes were wide open, and his voice raised a level: "Wow, let's beat it, let's just hit the head, Guan Erye raised the knife and stepped on the carved saddle!"

Kuang's mother then held her breath.

Bao Chan stroked his beard and laughed lightly, his voice raised even higher: "It's all about playing the Ertong drum, people are energetic and happy!"

The hairs behind Kuang's mother's ears stood up.

Bao Chan gathered the golden fan and tapped it on his palm, his voice was even higher: "Clah la la beat the three-tone drum, Cai Yang's head fell in front of the horse!"

"Okay!" Kuang's mother shouted involuntarily, with dozens of voices like her, as if she had been bewitched, and the spirits of many people were mobilized by one person at the same time, so high-spirited, so devoted, this is real art, not clumsy The artificiality, only the sympathy and shock that go straight to the hearts of the people.

At this time, Kuang Zheng leaned over and leaned into her ear: "Excellent?"

Kuang's mother responded repeatedly: "Excellent!"

Kuang Zheng looked at the dazzling red on the stage, which was dazzling and unmatched by anyone: "That is my treasure."

(1) Unpacking: As opposed to "sealing the box", it is also called "Kai Nian Xi".