Republic of China drama

On the day of Lu Qingying's and Xiang Xing's wedding, the whole of Beiping was a bit more festive.

Although it was a Western-style wedding, Xiang Xing felt that it was not lively enough, and invited people to beat drums and gongs to make a scene in more than a dozen nearby streets.

Due to the grand style of Xiang and Gu's family, people held back their impatience and sent congratulatory gifts with smiling faces.

Actually?What was exchanged was affection, far from real blessings.

Lu Qingying came to Xiang's house early in the morning, and was served by a maid to put on a white wedding dress.

It was lighter, and her soul seemed to be floating.

Seeing that she was crying and looking sad, the little maid said, "On the day of great joy, Miss San should smile more, and I will be blessed in the future."

However, Lu Qingying looked stunned as if she had lost something, pretending she didn't hear it.

Because Gu Youlin's body was not yet cold, the audience was skipped.Now, the outside world only thinks that Gu Youlin is still seriously ill, but they don't know that even the date of his death has been arranged clearly.

Lu Qingying thought a little impersonally.He committed so many crimes during his lifetime that he was forced to pretend to be alive even after death.

How ridiculous.

What about her?

Compared with Gu Youlin, is she better or worse?

Will she be rewarded, or go to hell?

The sound of gongs and drums soon came to the courtyard.

The servant girl spread a layer of rouge on her lips, and even every mole on her cheek was carefully decorated.

The white gauze veil was pulled down, and the servant girl helped her walk to the hall.

Through the vague white gauze hijab, one can see Xiang Xing's handsome groom's attire.

The host, the witnesses, and the crowd gathered in one place.Lu Qingying walked through the ceremony dumbly, seeing every detail in his eyes, but not in his heart.

Xiang Yuan gently lifted her hijab.

His voice was also very soft, so soft that only two people could hear it.

"Mrs. Xiang, go through the ceremony carefully, and invite actors to come to the concert later. There are people you didn't expect." Immediately, he sneered almost inaudibly.

Almost instantly, Lu Qingying's pupils shrank slightly.

The oil paint is finished, and the silk and satin clothes are also put on the body.

His eyebrows and eyes were lifted high, and his voice was clear and bright.

Tan Shuyi, who has the same appearance as Jiang Wanwan, this scene is "Legend of the White Snake", which Jiang Wanwan offered to set yesterday.

Not to mention how long she has practiced hard for the given play, the difficulty of finding a partner temporarily is enough for her to eat a pot.

Jiang Wanwan gritted her teeth.

If she is not allowed to sing "Legend of the White Snake", she will not participate in the selection.

I don't know what's so special about "Legend of the White Snake".

Tan Shuyi couldn't beat her.

People here are not familiar with the place, and it is too risky to act with others, so after thinking about it, I also went on stage by myself.

It is also equivalent to announcing this apprentice to the world.

At this moment, Jiang Wanwan was in the background, looking up at the two or three meter high platform.

Above, the excerpt of "The Orphan of Zhao" has come to an end, and Gongsun Chujiu and Cheng Ying are vying to die. Compared with their unfulfilled responsibilities, death is an easier choice for them.

She thought numbly, whether it was a farewell to Miss San this time.

Their lives are as thin as paper in the torrent of the times.

The day and night are at stake, so who cares about it, who still owes someone a farewell.

"Are you panicking?" Tan Shuyi asked her, "More than half of the famous Peking opera actors in the country are in the audience now."

Jiang Wanwan shook her head.It is for fearlessness.

Tan Shuyi also understood that aggressive methods will not work against Jiang Wanwan, this girl is determined to follow Miss San, even if she can't be persuaded, she might as well let go.

"Usually it's too hard for you to do exercises. It's hard work." Tan Shuyi sighed, "Actually, I decided to teach you without hesitation. There is a saying that you have never heard before. Your talent and quality are even better than mine back then. .”

Jiang Wanwan froze for a moment.

"But at this moment, your heart is in chaos. If you still can't change this state, you have to think carefully about whether Liyuan... is your destination."

Tan Shuyi is always like this, the point should be pointed to the point.

On the stage, "The Orphan of the Zhao Family" was just sung, and Sheng Jiaoer walked down limply, trying his best to sing this play well, which could almost kill half of a person.

Tan Shuyi was right.

Even though Miss San gave her the opportunity to become a teacher and perform on stage, she was the one who passed the test, and she was the one who continued to sing.

The time left for her to realize the epiphany is still a little short, but a few moments.

Still, it's fine.

Jiang Wanwan took a deep breath, like a person on the mountainside, sucking in clouds and mist, and climbed to the top with this strength.

When the bright and moving makeup faced the audience, Jiang Wanwan quietly changed her mental state.

The green snake is playful and agile, but that agility has been precipitated by worries about the white snake. The agility that Jiang Wanwan insisted on and the worry that runs through it make the green snake both agile and not hyperactive.

The just-right aesthetic feeling overlaps with Tan Shuyi's already skillful performance, inside and outside the play, one can't pick out a trace of dissonance.

"Although it is called a broken bridge, the bridge was never broken,

Visitors pass by in twos and threes on the bridge pavilion.

I frown all over this beautiful lake and mountain,

It's not in vain to go down to Emei. "

Tan Shuyi's Mei School has obvious characteristics, so it's no problem for Da Tsing Yi, who has appeared on stage countless times.

But after singing a few lines, Tan Shuyi suddenly discovered that she seemed to be attracted by Jiang Wanwan, who skillfully blended her personality and skills.

The desire to find out came up at the wrong time, almost leading Tan Shuyi astray.

And Jiang Wanwan's footwork is very steady, every move is like a green snake.

She sang a sipi allegro like a godsend.

"Back to Jiangnan for revenge,

Save my sister from suffering.

Find the golden mountains in Fahai again,

Invite Vulcan to help.

Destroy the Leifeng Pagoda,

The empress reappears among the colorful clouds. "

Jiang Wanwan stood in the middle of the stage.

Today, without the hot waves of summer, there is no simplicity and solemnity like a stage.

Underneath, the consumption of melon seed shells and desserts suddenly stopped.

All the attention of the audience was firmly tied to the stage.

A gap of breath, an elusive silence.

Jiang Wanwan suddenly remembered that she sang this passage the first night at the Baihua Theater.

At that time, the third lady was upstairs, wearing bright yellow and black to complement each other.

She said in person, "I support you".She also said, "Follow me in the future."

……

Rescue sister, get out of tribulation, then find Fahai Jinshan, invite Vulcan to help in the battle.

But this green snake that lost its sister doesn't even know how to save it.

……

After the curtain call of a play, Jiang Wanwan bowed deeply.

Bending down, applause rang out.

Tan Shuyi was a little behind the girl, looking at her tall and strong back, and seeing her wearing a thick rhinestone face mask, which was still dazzling in the light and shadow.

Beijing opera is fair, regardless of male and female roles, they all look the same when they put on make-up, only their physical skills can't fool people.

Xiang Xing once said that Miss San is an outsider.

But in terms of seeing and knowing people, the third lady is indeed unique.

"This round of applause," Tan Shuyi sighed, "is louder than when I performed."

"Thank you Mr. Tan today. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to sing this play." Jiang Wanwan lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked down the steps steadily.

Tan Shuyi said: "I'm trying to save the day at best, if someone else comes..."

It wasn't that he didn't finish his sentence, it was that Jiang Wanwan couldn't hear the words after that.

Words crumbled to shards, blinding her eyes.

tired.

The eyebrows are raised too hard, and now the forehead and scalp are painful, and the head and face are heavy. I am afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will drag people down.

Walking to the dressing room, actresses who have removed their makeup come out of it along the way.They were holding hands, chatting and laughing, as if the selection of famous actresses, which was related to the direction of life, turned into powder in this chat and laugh.

Jiang Wanwan's soul was suddenly heavy, she knew she had to leave, but she didn't know where to go.

After the wedding ceremony was completed, Xiang Xing changed to another scene. Dozens of cars were used to carry the guests, and they drove away in Beijing, which was very spectacular.

His bride today is sitting on his left, and her wedding dress has not been changed yet.

"Guess where is this going?"

Xiang Xing asked leisurely.

Lu Qingying didn't answer, and moved her eyes a little out of the window with a blank expression.

The more she behaved like this, the more pleasure Xiang Xing felt.The woman who used to be aloof is now coerced by him to the point where she dare not speak a word.

Of course, it would be better if you begged for mercy.

Maybe there will be a chance later.

Xiang Xingchunfeng said proudly: "It's a stage, a big stage in Beiping. I specially hired a famous actress to sing "Legend of the White Snake". The previous experience was too much of a failure. This time, I will modify it a little and add an acquaintance to play it. would like it."

Lu Qingying suddenly turned her head and stared fiercely into Xiang Xing's eyes, her expression seemed to be a question or a threat, but panic was an obvious emotion.

Xiang Xing paused again.

Grind it, consume it.

This woman, he wanted to see how long she could be proud.

The rickshaw stopped, Xiang Xing booked out early, and the guests filed in.

Lu Qingying followed behind Xiang Xing, his brain running fast.

On the one hand, she wants to maintain a calm and broken image, so she always has to figure out what an out-of-control Lu Qingying looks like.

On the other hand, although she knew that as long as there was no news of Tan Shuyi, Jiang Wanwan would be fine, but Xiang Xing's words still made her heart tremble.

Did Xiang Xing really invite the little green snake?

Won't……

meeting……

The layout of the stage here is very similar to that of Tongcheng.

Xiang Xing pulled out his golden nanmu play, and straightened the seat for Lu Qingying.

"Sit down." Xiang Xing said, "Everyone just watch the show, you're welcome."

The huqin sounded in the background, and the actors appeared one after another.

Lu Qingying still had a nonchalant expression, but after holding on for a while, she looked down the stage slightly.

"Your little green snake is right below." Xiang Xing raised his chin lightly, "Qingying, I've always wanted to know if you have any feelings for men and women."

"They are all innocent." Lu Qingying gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't it enough for you to attack me alone?"

Xiang Xing's eyes gradually turned wild. He was like a lion that had just been awakened. Once it found its prey, it hugged it and aimed at the target.

At this moment, Lu Qingying couldn't hold back any longer.

She sneered and leaned back in the chair behind her.

"Xiang Xing, do you know enough about you, how did the Xiang family develop and grow step by step?"

"What do you mean!" Xiang Xing felt an instant chill all over.