Chapter 543: The Drama is Meaningless (2)
In front of the woman who was sitting paralyzed on the ground and crying and laughing, the words that the bitch was ruthless and played meaninglessly that the girl had heard more than a hundred times made her fall into complete confusion.
Xiao Yuehong used her own money to raise men, but she broke the rules of the troupe.
After beating Xiao Yuehong half to death in front of all the apprentices, the class master angrily imprisoned this miserable woman in the archway room where he respected his ancestors on weekdays.
In the middle of the night, the girl secretly got up. Stealing steamed buns from the stove room and turning them into the card room.
The rule in Kun's class is to hit people without slapping their faces, but it is obvious that this time the class leader is really angry. On weekdays, Xiao Yuehong, who can earn ten yuan for the team, has two bruises on her face in addition to being covered in blood.
Seeing the girl's cat-like cold head, Xiao Yuehong smiled as she collapsed on the cold ground with only her eyes open and her expressionless face.
"It's going to get beaten. β
"It's okay, I'm used to it. β
"Just to bring me steamed buns?"
"Yes...... No. Sister Yuehong, I just want to ask, you gave all the money you have earned over the years to that man, but he lied to you...... Do you think it's worth it?"
Faced with the girl's question, Xiao Yuehong was stunned for a moment. But after a while, she smiledβlooking at her daughter's bright and curious eyes in the moonlight, she smiled beautifully.
"The world is so bitter, if you don't run around for what you think is worthwhile, recklessly, regardless of gains and losses, and go to the soup and fire once, then why do you come to this world to go this way? But you can't always stand in the back and say, before you take a step, how can you know what is right and wrong, and know whether it is worth it or not?"
Xiao Yuehong's words are still too profound for girls.
"So, how can you find the best man in the world. β
"Silly girl, there is no best man in the world. Whoever you love, who is the best in the world. β
"How do you know that...... Know who to love?"
Faced with the girl's question, Xiao Yuehong was stunned.
"I used to know, at that time I thought that this person loved you or not, from his every word and deed, every move, you can see. But now I'm confused...... Hey, why am I talking this to you, little girl? You're too young, don't mess with that. This woman is often stubborn. Once she falls in love with someone, she is even more stubborn, and many times she knows what is going on, but she just doesn't want to accept the result. Once you fall in love, the truth in your heart will fall apart. Even if you feel that something is wrong, you have to move forward stupidly like a moth to a fire. I know it's an abyss cliff, and I want to jump to see it, in case the bottom of the cliff is not a human purgatory, but a hundred flowers are blooming......"
After talking for a long time, Xiao Yuehong was amused by herself: "You see that I am stupid again, I will tell you this." Xiaoyue, you remember, the play's unrighteousness is fake, and the play's righteousness is true. Our lives are cheap, and it is already very difficult to survive, and we can't stand the toss. If a man can't give you his life, don't accept any rhetoric, don't believe any gold and silver treasures. β
"Hmm......"
The silver moonlight through the window of the archway room shrouded the two women, and the silence was also dyed with a bit of grace.
After a long time, Xiao Yuehong took the cool head in her hand and smiled at the girl.
"Thank you for the steamed buns, although they are icy, they are better than nothing. β
Watching Xiao Yuehong tear off the hard steamed buns one by one, slowly put them in her mouth and chew them carefully, the girl smiled innocently and turned out the way she came.
Early the next morning, a terrible scream resounded through the courtyard.
The girl thought that what she sent to Xiao Yuehong was dry food for the night, but she never thought that it was a meal on the road. Xiao Yuehong died - with a six-foot-long trouser belt, she hanged herself on the beam of the card room.
Xiao Yuehong died, but the class owner, who had always been mean and vicious, was replaced by a different person, and this time there was no scolding. Instead, he paid money from the account room of the troupe and buried Xiao Yuehong.
In the Sijiu City of Nuoda, there are people dying and living every day, and there is no delay in the days of moving forward without a play.
The same is true of the pear orchard, the horns come and go, a horn falls, and you may not know who will become a new horn one day.
sang one stage after another, and the girl gradually created her own reputation.
In a flash, another few years passed.
The frame porcelain is solid, the martial arts are neat, the singing tone is crisp and bright, and the girls have become horns when they come and go.
There is no need to rush to the scene at night, and there is no need to live in the ancestral hall to spend the night. Her stage entrance was also moved from the back house of the landlord and squire to the theater in the city.
When the fame grows, trouble comes.
In terms of appearance, she is Mu Guiying who is in charge of danger, Hu Sanniang who has played a trick with Liangshan heroes in front of Zhujiazhuang, Hua Mulan who has made ten meritorious achievements in the army on behalf of her father, Fan Lihua who has fought with Xue Dingshan on the battlefield, and Wang Baochuan who has been waiting for Xue Rengui for 18 years.
took off her appearance, a beautiful girl from Liyuan, who was always remembered by men.
"Xiao Yue, just now I called all the minions to listen carefully to the flower spear, and it was really beautiful. You don't see it, the eyes of the men in the audience are straight! You little girl, you're getting more and more seductive. β
The girl who was removing her makeup rolled her eyes in the face of her senior sister's laughter: "Which one is my hook, obviously they have long eyes." β
"Hey, there are so many sons and brothers here today, do you look pleasing to the eye?"
"There is one. β
"Is there really one? Tell me about it, which one is it? The young master of the Sun family in the private room on the second floor, or the son of the Liu family at the first table in the front row?"
"Neither. β
"Who is that? Could it be that Master Lu is in a row and two tables? Xiaoyue, the taste is too heavy, right?"
was so angry that the senior sister who never left her mouth every day, the girl was not annoyed, and fell directly on the shoulders of the senior sister, and her eyes were hooked.
"Neither. β
"Who's that?"
"Naturally, it's you, Yang Zongbao!"
"you!"
In the midst of the laughter of the two girls, there was a mess in the background.
"Master, there is a difference between men and women, the backstage of our Kun class, can you go in!"
"Hey, master, master?"
As he spoke, a man in a satin coat burst in.
Seeing the man who suddenly broke in, the backstage was in chaos.
The actors who were changing their appearances were busy pulling their clothes, and in a group of chaotic scenes, the man's eyes were locked on the girl with the paintbrush almost without hesitation.
Looking at the man who was in high spirits when she came, and saw that she was nervous instead of having a plain face, the girl raised her eyebrows.
"Master, do you have any advice?"
Faced with the girl's lazy inquiry, the man didn't know where to pluck up his courage: "I've seen you more than 50 times in a row, celebrities don't say secret words, I have taken a fancy to you." β
"Yo. The girl put down her paintbrush and was happy: "Master, you are laughing." What's going on with the pear orchard, who is not like a mirror in his heart. Today, I will sing a play to the gentlemen of the Huihui Building, and tomorrow will perform a performance for the patrons of the group of heroes, you have taken a fancy to me, have you brought enough silver? Bring enough, I will sing a fold for you in a while. β
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