Xu Qingya boiled water and made tea for them.

The tea is the best Da Hong Pao, full of aroma.

Du Caige and the Kunqu opera master chatted and laughed happily, and the conversation gradually got better.

Although he didn't dare to make an axe, he was more cautious in his words.

For example, he definitely didn't dare to analyze a scene in depth, it was purely Guan Gong's big knife in front of him, smiling and generous.

But he is not so submissive that he does not dare to express his views and attitudes.

In his simple opinion, it is true that this is the master in front of him, but he himself is not bad, and it is not so bad that he has no voice in front of the master.

He believes that although his aesthetic interest and artistic attainments are not in the field of Kunqu Opera, I believe that they can also be used as a stone for him to give Mrs. He some inspiration and inspiration.

Just like what he said when he persuaded Xu Qingya, of course, it was not pure foolishness.

He really thinks that the experience of acting in movies can be touched by the same kind for Kunqu opera actors, and they will benefit from it.

Of course, Du Caige felt that Xu Qingya's Kunqu opera cultivation should be close to the realm of a master in order to be truly beneficial.

Otherwise, as Mrs. He said, going to the movie is just a distraction for her and a waste of time.

She hasn't even laid the foundation yet, so let's take her head to touch the bypass?

However, of course, Du Caige will not admit that he is fooling.

At most, it's a pie painting.

Starring in movies is definitely good for you.

You don't feel the benefit, it's because you're not strong enough, don't blame me.

Because of this self-confidence, Du Caige talked eloquently in front of Mrs. He.

"In fact, I think the highest artistic achievement of Kunqu Opera lies in The Peony Pavilion. I don't know what to do, go deep, the living can die, and the dead can live. Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely. Why should the feelings in dreams be true, and there are few people in dreams in the world? But in that era of cannibalism, this idea was very high. Alas, alas. ”

"The Peony Pavilion is not only that its music has reached the state of perfection, but also that the narrative structure and narrative techniques are perfect, and the singing, footwork, and figure are impeccable. In particular, the beauty of his diction is unmatched by any other repertoire. ”

"Bow down and pick up, every sentence is a classic. ”

"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over the place, and they seem to be paid to the broken wells and decay. The beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, and the courtyard is happy. What other excerpt can be so beautiful?" Du Cai did not read in plain, but sang.

It is sung in imitation of Bai Xianyong's "Peony Pavilion Youth Version" that he once watched.

It is slightly different from Xu Qingya's singing.

However, Mrs. He did not point out that his singing style was wrong, let alone criticize him for singing unpleasantly, but showed appreciation: "I can see that you really like Kunqu Opera, and you can sing a few words by yourself, which is much better than ordinary people." That's right, this part of the lyrics is really beautiful. If we learn Kunqu Opera, the Dream in the Garden is a must-learn repertoire. ”

Du Caige sang another section of "Flying in the morning and twilight, clouds and clouds, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats - this Shaoguang cheapness that Jinping people see".

And then it is very classic" for you like a beautiful flower, like a year of water, is the answer to find all over. In the boudoir self-pity", "and you loosen the collar buttons, the clothes are wide, and the sleeves are pulled with your teeth, and you will wait for you to endure and sleep for a while." "It's that place where we have met, and we look at each other as if we have met for a long time, and there is no word about this benefit."

This paragraph describes Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei going to Yunyu together in a dream.

When singing this paragraph, Xu Qingya scratched her fingers on the delicate face like a chicken, which means "Are you ashamed!"

Mrs. He didn't say anything, male love and female love are both human avenues, what is there to be ashamed of?

When the love is strong, it is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Since this is a singing word, it is sung for people.

Those who listen to it need to appreciate the beauty of its lyrics and rhyme.

If you even have to criticize this and look at it with colored glasses, it can only be said that your heart is too dirty.

Mrs. He smiled: "As an amateur, you can sing well." ”

Of course, she actually felt in her heart that Du Caige's singing voice was not even close to the "good" side.

However, as long as this Xiao Du can like Kunqu Opera, is willing to do something practical for Kunqu Opera, and make a documentary that records the beauty of Kunqu Opera, it is a great goodness.

Her little ass is nothing.

Du Caige was still self-aware, shook his head and said with a smile: "Aunt He, don't laugh at me, what am I good at? Even a child who has just studied for a year can sing a hundred times better than me." ”

Mrs. He smiled gently, and did not continue to hold his stinky feet.

She is a national treasure-level artist, if it weren't for Du Caige's promise to make a Kunqu Opera documentary, which would be too important to her, otherwise she wouldn't have deliberately picked up nice things to say.

Even if the feudal officials are in front of her, she still talks and laughs freely, and will not deliberately flatter.

"You said that the lyrics of the Peony Pavilion are beautiful. In fact, in Kunqu Opera, there are many excerpts that are beautiful. For example......" she glanced at Xu Qingya, "Xiaoqing, come over your favorite part of the West Chamber." ”

Xu Qingya restrained her smile and opened her mouth lightly: "The blue clouds are in the sky, the yellow flowers are in the ground, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese are flying south." Who is drunk with frost and forest? Always leaves people's tears. ”

"Hate to see each other late, resentment to return to illness. The willow silk is long and the jade is difficult to tie, and the sparse forest is hung by the slanting light. The horses went on a circuitous journey, and the car followed quickly, but they told the lovesickness to avoid it, and they parted early. Hearing the sound of "go", Jin Chuan was relieved; he saw the ten-mile long pavilion from afar, and lost his jade muscles: Who knows this hatred?"

"Okay!" Du Caige couldn't help but cheer,

This is not much worse than the live version sung by the Kunqu opera masters he used to hear.

Mrs. He's eyes flashed with pride, as if she was showing off her collection of rare jewels.

"Xiaoqing, hosta notes. ”

Xu Qingya sang: "Under the moon at dusk, it is affectionate. I got a double mirror, and I bought a parting painting boat early. I cried so much that I made acacia tears in the maple forests on both sides, and I slept desolate tonight. I am glad to see my amorous side, and the flowers are full again. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to be nostalgic, and I will be separated from each other, just like meeting in a dream, which makes me sad about what to say. ”

Although there is no accompaniment of the sound of silk and bamboo, when she sings, she still has a sound in her ears, and the aftermath lingers, as if she has brushed a small brush on the bottom of Du Caige's heart.

"The sound of the beautiful is really the sound of the beautiful voice!" Du Caige admired in his heart, "If the ancient kings listened to such beautiful songs every day, it would really be 'the king will never reign early'." ”

"The Tale of the Sea of Evil. Mrs. He said.

"The Buddha headlamp can't be made of flower candles in the cave room, the incense kitchen can't be made of tortoise feast East Pavilion, the bell and drum tower can't be made of Wangfutai, the grass futon can't be made of hibiscus, and the hibiscus soft mattress. I was originally a female Jiao'e, alas! I am not a man, why do I wear a yellow silk around my waist and wear a straight jacket? I saw that other husbands and wives were sprinkled, and a pair of brocade wore Luo. Oh my God! I can't help but feel hot like fire! I can't help but feel hot like fire!"

Xu Qingya is also naughty, when singing this paragraph, she throws it at Du Caige as if she doesn't want money.

In particular, the sentence "I can't help but be as hot as fire", tactfully and lowly replied, like crying and complaining, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Listening to the gentle warbler cry, and seeing the wave of the eyes, Du Caige reacted uncontrollably, and looked away in embarrassment.

Mrs. He's old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, and gently patted her thigh: "How, Xiao Du?"

"It's all good, but in my opinion, it's not as good as the Peony Pavilion. Du Caige replied truthfully.

Mrs. He wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "You." I listened to Xiaoqing, you said something about art on the TV show, and she repeated it to me, and I think it all spoke to my heart. It's just that what you're doing now is just grading art?"

Du Caige was stunned and laughed: "Indeed, indeed, I am also a layman, say one thing, do another." ”

Mrs. He smiled: "It's good to know your mistakes." Come, tea, tea!"

Du Caige took a few mouthfuls of Mrs. He's treasured red robe, and Mrs. He said again: "You have heard a lot of excerpts. Is there anything else you like?"

Du Caige thought about it, put down the teacup and sang: "I can't sigh the dream of rise and fall, and I can't play the sad sigh." How much desolation is full of eyes on the country. I just want to pluck the strings, spread the grievances, turn the tune, write the sorrows, and slowly play the legacy of Tianbao. ”

Mrs. He's eyebrows tightened, and Xu Qingya's wonderful eyes showed a look of doubt.

Du Caige didn't notice it, thought about it and continued to sing: "How many Pingyang songs and dances, grace and love; ”

"Leaning on the shoulders and walking down the stairs hand in hand. A bright river is the hall, and Luo Yi feels that the night is cold. I should only whisper to you and swear an alliance. ”

"A hundred years of parting is in a moment, and a generation of red faces is exhausted!"

"Parting and re-sending the words diligently, the words are full of affection. In the Hall of Eternal Life on the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night, who knew that the wings were flying and even dying, and the hatred was endless. ”

Just as he was about to continue singing, Mrs. He grabbed his hand so hard, like an iron hoop.

Du Caige said in his heart, this old lady is thin and thin, but she didn't expect to have a little strength.

"What are you singing about?" asked Mrs. He tremblingly, her eyes wide and obviously out of shape.

"The Palace of Eternal Life!" Du Caige also wondered. Do you need such a big reaction?

"What Hall of Eternal Life!" asked Mrs. He almost sharply.

"The Hall of Eternal Life that tells the story of Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Yuhuan!"

"Tang Minghuang and Yang Yuhuan...... Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Yuhuan ......," Mrs. He muttered to herself, "Yes, the song of long hatred, the Palace of Eternal Life on the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispers in the middle of the night, who knows that the wings are flying separately and even dying, and the hatred is endless...... This is from the song of long hatred, adapted from the song of long hatred, right?"

Du Caige suddenly woke up!

In the Azure Star World, the history of Dahua has been different since the late Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, Hong Sheng's "Palace of Eternal Life" and Kong Shangren's "Peach Blossom Fan", which were born in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, should not exist in the Blue Star!

I'm going, and it's a little scary.