Daiyu of the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Wanliu glanced at Yunjian quietly again, which meant: "Do you want to save him?"

Yun Jian pondered for a moment, but did not do anything.

Since Die Xiaohua dared to do this, he was absolutely sure, Yun Jian believed so.Even if Die Xiaohua's brains are pumped and he puts himself at risk, the boss behind him won't allow anything to happen to this cash cow!

Sure enough, the two boys appeared, smiling and pouring pine oil on the airbag.The fragrance is very fragrant, and the cowhide has been poured with oil, making it slippery and no one can climb it anymore.

But the cabin opened quietly, like the petals of a lotus flower spreading around.The two boys lit up the plain lamp next to it, and the lamp was like a pistil.The famous actress Die Xiaohua, who attracted the allure of the city, was dressed in black, with downcast eyes, sitting in Rui's heart.

He didn't have any palace make-up, just hanging hair, black clothes, face slightly tilted down, his complexion is indescribable, like the moonlight in the palm of his hand, hidden in the heart of flowers, whispering something.

The qin and drums are already low, and the singing of Diexiaohuahua is a new tune, so low that it can hardly be heard, but it is clearly lingering.

The tide of rioting ebbed.That low new accent is like the breath of frost in late autumn, which fades all the heat from the sky.

The painted-faced guards on the stage cheered in unison: "Be still! Be still! Listen to what your mother has to say!"

People are quiet again.The officers and soldiers who rushed for reinforcements arrived at the scene, and found that they had nothing to do.It's better to listen to the boss' play than to do missions elsewhere.They all stopped in fascination, listening to the high-pitched sound of the piano, like kite strings blown by the wind, and Die Xiaohua repeated the new accent.Hold it high above the thread, go higher than the wind, more abundant than the clouds, and deeper than the night.

Being able to achieve such slenderness, such height, and such a deep foundation at the same time is beyond human ability and cognition, and only Die Xiaohua can do it.

He sang and chanted, repeating the horoscope: "The blood is boiling with the sword, and the clothes are not cut off!"

The murderous aura is centered on the misty flower boat.Spread out around.Light evening in early summer.All of a sudden, it was covered with a thick sense of desolation.

The new tone of the horoscope is actually very flat, with almost no big ups and downs, it is this tone that is hardly fancy.It is difficult to control, it no longer wins with the jump of notes, but with an awe-inspiring aura, it fully embodies all the subtleties in that range.

When the last sound of the last word was uttered between Die Xiaohua's lips and teeth.Xiao Sha went all the way, and the blankness left was unbearable.It seems that it is better to go out and kill on his behalf, and let life and death be left behind, than to be left to suffer in the blank!

Before people's endurance reached the limit, Die Xiaohua raised her head and opened her voice.Show off the splendor*: "A thief is like Wang Mang, a thief who says he is lonely, a thief is like Cao A who can't hide anything, a thief is like Qin Zhaogao pointing a deer into a horse. A thief is like Master Sima disrupting China—" "Empress He scolds the palace", all you want is one scolding.All the way down the presto, painful and passionate.

In this section, almost every dan role has studied, and many of them can sing very well, but there has never been a single person who can tear open a gap from the depths of life like Die Xiaohua, bursting out dazzling fireworks.

Not only a woman who just lost her beloved son, not only a woman who has power over the harem, but also a woman who accompanied the hero to conquer the world. She has seen thousands of troops before her eyes , The bottom of the hand once passed the armor like a hemp.Now she is trapped in this square inch of land, Ai'er's blood is splashed on her skirt, and all her former power has been stripped away, but the shadows of those vanished weapons are still imprinted in her life, protecting her, not to say that taking them away can Take away.When she raised her head and hissed in grief, she seemed to be able to call back the time when she left not long ago, those soldiers who were densely packed like unharvested crops in the field.No wonder even a sane and courageous person, like the usurping prince in the play, can't help but change color in front of this sad hiss.

Hissing blood, and then hissing to crack the mountain, this is the way to turn the world around and change the sky!

Those viewers who are suffering in the blank and want to explode, now they don't have to suffer by themselves.Die Xiaohua did it for them.More than they can do, higher than they can imagine.That voice swept over everything, shattering their blood vessels and bones, fused together, and merged into a sea of ​​bitterness and anger.Some trembled and couldn't stop; others sobbed without even knowing that their eyes were watering.This is no longer the realm of song.This is demon.

At this time, a man came rushing over and shouted loudly, "Why are you all here? South! Who is guarding the south? Which team?"

Nobody wants to bother with him.People couldn't even understand what he was talking about, only that he was making noises, and it made one want to pin him to the ground, put his mouth in the mud, and see him stop squawking!

The man didn't have the consciousness of loving art at all, so he shouted louder, and directly named a few small officers and soldiers: "We're coming to the south. Something happened!" Shout out: "The robbers over there are crossing the border, hurry up and catch them!"

The little boss finally came to his senses and recognized this person as Zhou Kongmu.At this time, everyone was fascinated and bewitched, only Zhou Kongmu was still doing his duty, which was really shameful.

The officers and soldiers gathered in a hurry, ready to go to the south.The singing has stopped.People panicked.The boat in the Xie Mansion was fine, Biyu comforted the old lady: "With so many nursing homes like ours and the Eldest Young Master around, no robber can beat us. If he dares to come, he will call himself a dead end."

Other ordinary people do not have this confidence.They have just been thrown out of the maze of art, have not recovered their sanity, and suddenly feel the threat of reality. This is the time when collective panic is most likely to occur.

Zhou Kongmu brought some people to reassure the crowd: "It doesn't matter. We are safe here. But those robbers are about to escape. I don't want them to escape! That's why we have to hurry up and chase them. We will celebrate when we catch them."

After some insightful people recovered, they also helped to maintain order.Seeing that it was all over, the crowd suddenly burst into strange laughter: "Grandfathers of robbers are making a fortune here! Pay the money, pay the head!"

The strange laughter was divided into several parts, and it sounded like robbers had surrounded the place.People screamed and rushed here and there, and the officers and soldiers who had just been pulled out rushed back.Zhou Kongmu's thoughts were very clear: "They are few people, so they are just showing off! A few masters and monks can capture them. There is no need to panic!"

But his voice was completely drowned out by the noise of the crowd.By this time no one could listen to him.

The most terrifying thing is that there are three robbers staring at Die Xiaohua's boat.They put the boat next to them, took out sharp knives, and stabbed the airbag.The sound of the air spurting out was extremely sharp, piercing one's ears.Driven by the air current, Die Xiaohua's boat turned straight in the water.The two little boys hurriedly hugged Die Xiaohua.lest he fall down.

Yunjian was no longer on the big ship.

He had a small sampan released.Get off the big boat and row towards Die Xiaohua.There was chaos on the water at this time, but fortunately no major accidents occurred.However, it is inevitable that some small boats and small boards will capsize, and those who fall into the water will struggle to swim around-theoretically, they only need to swim in one direction, but because the situation is too chaotic, they are not sure which direction to go. Which tour is safer.Or even if you make up your mind, there are many obstacles in the way ahead.After going around a few times, it turned into a circle, my arms and legs were sore, and my feet tipped down—huh.Fortunately, it was not deep, so I stopped!The owner of the troupe set up the stage at that time, and deliberately chose one with a large area of ​​shallow water in front.At that time, it was just a precautionary measure, but now it seems that it is really a great merit.

Let's say that there are so many large and small boats on the road.Even with the heads stuck in the water in a daze, it was difficult for Yunjian's small sampan to move forward.He jumped up from the small sampan and put his feet on the bow of another boat.

The people on the Xie family's big boat didn't notice him at first, but when they noticed, he was already swishing across the boat like a dragonfly. Among them, this group of people who were too late to escape even cared about praising the handsome guy, which is really enough.

Mingzhu realized that the sampan was missing, and then saw that the eldest son had become a handsome dragonfly, and the hero went to save the beauty!Mingzhu had no choice but to come back quickly to deal with the aftermath: let the two of them not see this scene first.One is the old lady and the other is the old man.

The old lady loves Yunjian too much. Seeing him taking such risks, she must be very worried.I dare not see the old lady!

My lord, it is too strict.Tell him to see Yun Jian doing this, and he might be so angry that he will roar like a lion on the bow of the boat. What if he scares the second son into the water?I have to avoid this moment first, and then talk slowly later.

The eldest lady saw that expression at that time - her eyes were like a poisonous snake too late to cover her fangs, and she swished towards the second master.

Why did the eldest wife stare at the second master when Yunjian saved Diexiaohua?It's all because the second master is lustful!When he got older, his lust seemed to have gone up to a higher level and reached a certain level of mellowness - in simple terms, he also fell in love with male sex.

It is said that the new love developed by Master Xie Er in the second half of his life was not the kind of low-level love of flesh and blood, swords and guns, but upgraded to a kind of great love, which evolved into pure pity and protection.The most powerful evidence is: Die Xiaohua showed her beauty in Jincheng, and many people were itchy and had evil thoughts. The second master stepped forward and advised everyone to cherish the beautiful things in the world and stop wasting them.He even persuaded Tang Taishou to protect Die Xiaohua as a treasure of Jincheng.This has made Die Xiaohua's safe life for several years.

Coincidentally, Yun Jian is also a person who pays most attention to pity and love, and is also a romantic son, so it is inevitable that he and Die Xiaohua will have a singing remuneration.The eldest lady wanted to teach him, if she said that the actor's side was messy, and she was afraid of dirtying her hands if she got too much, Yun Jian replied: "Mother, don't worry, with the second uncle and the prefect, Boss Die's side is very peaceful." Very well, not even a single mess. But you can see that not only the children, but also other young masters, even uncles and grandpas, are willing to borrow Boss Die's place or ask Boss Die for a wonderful voice, so you know that he really doesn't dirty those people It's an elegant occasion." L