Chapter 240 There is Wushan in Badong, and the fairy goddess is beautiful

The set poems of cross talk are good and interesting, but the origin of the set poems lies in the opening of the drama novel, but the set poems in the opera are to explain the plot and story outline, and the set poems of cross talk are to hold the guests. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

'The fun lady of the Mandarin League, Qiao makeup husband.

The infatuated lady who married the girl is willing to hug her.

The stupid uncle who fell into the trap did it empty.

You have to get a cheap mang'erlang and all her beauty. ’

At the end of the mellow opening poem, the melodious guzheng and drum beats suddenly became celebratory with music such as gongs and erhu, and this transformation shocked the audience, who were still immersed in the subtle charm of the Chinese language.

Mao Weitao, who was dressed very handsomely as a scholar in a plain robe, took the stage with the actors who played the last life, and the two played the male protagonist Fan Jiefu and the housekeeper.

Qinglang smiled and sang "Little like a flower, Gao Huaiyun is proposed, and the poor are not on the eyebrows." All the wind and dust are crowned, the world is glorious, and it is difficult to avoid worrying about catching the nose. Idiot, only envy the gentle taste. It's not easy, it's a Qiong flower, and it's a poor world. ”

The opening scene of the opera is all about self-protection and introduction of the background, the Fan family father and son sang on stage Fan Jiefu introduced himself, and the family background also introduced his wife Cui Jianyun who appeared next, and the plot where friends came to congratulate the newlywed.

After the congratulations of the friends, the first fold after the groom Fan Jiefu is over, the audience probably adapted to the special rhythm of Kunqu Opera, they are still very interested in this exotic culture, plus Mao Weitao's appearance on the stage is outstanding, and his voice is also the neutral timbre that they are used to hearing Western opera.

"Tonight, the widowers are in a hurry, so that Qin Lou will be hit by the moon.

Why is it convenient to call it the first, and the romance is a pair. After singing this sentence, the stage lights went out, and the other light sounded, and the audience instinctively followed the light source to turn their eyes, and they were all stunned.

Foreigners don't understand the restrained and exaggerated description of sinking fish and falling geese and closing the moon and shy flowers, but they know that the realistic description of bright eyes and bright teeth, peach blossom and jade face is like an Oriental looking at a Western face blindness, unless it is a bone face that is biased towards the Western style, it is difficult to recognize it.

But now in their drill, in front of the dressing mirror, the woman with the red lip paper twisted with her hands is like a meteor smashed into their minds, both men and women, are conquered by 'her' appearance, especially the light on the unknown jewelry on her head, reflected in the mirror to reflect her face, the kind of bright and dignified that men covet, and the temperament of hibiscus that women yearn for is undoubtedly revealed.

Before she could speak, everyone could feel that this was a woman between a girl and a wife.

The aesthetics of Westerners are biased towards large skeletons, because the concept brought by genes, whether male or female, is equal to a symbol of health, is completely opposite to the kind that Chinese like to be pitiful and poor.

Wang Yao's thinness was completely in line with the backs of these Westerners under the backdrop of that costume, and the waist-length jet-black and green silk swayed slightly with her movements when she wiped her lips, even the same as the gold beads that were shaking simultaneously, but it couldn't affect the audience from staring at his face.

When Wang Yao raised his lowered eyes and looked at the dark audience from the reflection of the mirror, the audience let out irrepressible gasps and some women's suppressed exclamations for the first time.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the eye waves are flowing, and the inky black eyes reveal the heartbeat that makes people's hearts beat faster, and this shy charm is the most moving.

If a foreigner can chant poetry, he should be able to blurt out 'There is Wushan in Padang, and the fairy goddess is beautiful'.

Wang Yao put down the red paper in his hand and got up slowly, all the audience stared at Wang Yao who rose up, and when he turned around and took a step, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, not mentioning Wang Yao's figure, this kind of small steps that belong to the introverted style of Chinese women are enough to bring exciting freshness to Westerners.

"Oh my God, I see angels. Dimon, who was in the front row, had straight eyes and couldn't help muttering to himself.

The sand next to him swallowed, "That's what they say, Fengyun." ”

Wang Yao's stunning appearance made these audiences truly feel the beauty of Chinese women, and no one would question the gender of this person on the stage, because this kind of beauty has surpassed gender and other amazing.

In front of Cui Jianyun played by Wang Yao and Fan Jiefu played by Mao Weitao, the courtesy of the husband and wife made the audience a little uncomfortable, after all, husband and wife should not be this mode of getting along in Western values, but the subtle interaction between the two still let everyone know that these two are either husband and wife, or they have an ambiguous relationship.

The lights went out again, and the audience lost their beauty and sighed dissatisfied, and when it was lit up again, Kong Ping, who was dressed in a pink robe and looked like a peach blossom in front of everyone, came into everyone's eyes.

With the stimulation of Wang Yao's appearance before, the audience has a concept of the aesthetics of the Chinese people, and Kong Ping's natural and shy temperament also made the audience's eyes light up, and the opening amazed many people.

"Flowers from the Brahma, grass to the futon lining. And why bother, clean and dust-free. Daddy's child is called Yuhua, and this nunnery is also called "Yuhua", and I am also surprised. Qu Tan has already paid attention to his own heart, and Mo Dao has no reason in his previous life. Kansi Province, Wukong Void Nature. I want to do more, and my daughter suddenly appeared. ”

Although Cao Yuhua's father Cao Yourong is middle-aged, he wants to go to Beijing to take the exam. So I sent my daughter Cao Yuhua to my uncle's house for foster care, took my family on the road, and found a place to settle down when it was dark, and found a nunnery, that is, the third scene, there is a Buddha statue.

The father and daughter borrowed the nunnery, originally there was a dream here, but because the performance was too serious to Buddhism, the script was omitted, and the next thing was Cui Jianyun came to the nunnery to burn incense, and the two met after smelling the strange fragrance on Cao Yuhua's body.

Wang Yao took He Saifei, who was playing a maid, on stage again, and said goodbye to Fan Jiefu, singing, "The son of the peach has returned, and the spring breeze has lived up to the beauty." The Green Emperor is willing to stay in charge, Mo Jiaofei!"

Then he took He Saifei off the field and went to the Buddha statue to greet the old nun.

At this time, Cao Yuhua hid in the dark and peeked at Wang Yao, and praised the maid, "Liuchun, you are optimistic about a pretty person." Push the window to try to peep at the makeup, after all, Yangzhou flowers are good at wondering, and teach people how not to be jealous of moth eyebrows. Where is the wind blowing, and the Buddha hall is surnamed Cui?"

At this time, Cui Jianyun seemed to feel something, brushed his sleeves, and fanned his nose with his empty hand as if he was sniffing, and the gentle smile on his face became a little excited, and even his eyes brightened a little.

The audience in the front row could accurately see Wang Yao's expression, and they all subconsciously sniffed it, and really smelled a strange fragrance, everyone looked at each other for a while, thinking it was an illusion, but in fact, Wang Yao arranged for an actor to make an incense burner under the stage, and used a fan to fan the wind slowly when he performed here, so that the fragrance could slowly drift away and let the audience enter the play.

The idea of this chicken thief was praised by Kong Ping for several days.

"I would like to ask Master, why do you have a beautiful fragrance in this nunnery?" Cui Jianyun pursed her lips, restrained the excitement on her face, and turned to ask the old nun.

"How so?" the old nun sniffed, her face full of doubt.

"A gust of wind just came, and it was clearly a blue musk breath, and the empty door had to have this. Cui Jianyun took two steps in front of the Buddha, his eyes flashing with water, and he sang, "A gust of wind just came, and it was clearly the air of the blue musk, and the empty door had to be like this." ”

This is Cui Jianyun's first time singing, and the front is all chanting, and the mellow voice like a yellow bird out of the cage surprised the audience again.

"Auntie, it turns out that someone is in the window. At this time, the maid played by He Saifei pointed in the direction of Cao Yuhua and said.

Cao Yuhua ran into the darkness with the maid, Cui Jianyun took a step, and then stopped his steps to run and asked, "There are people peeping in the blue gauze lattice, it is clearly a dark cloud bun, isn't it Chen Nu who has just come to Ni??"

"It's Miss Cao of Zhejiang, who is temporarily living in the nunnery, and she will be moved in a few moments. The old nun said.

Cui Jianyun faced the audience, and his delicate face vividly expressed the expression of hesitation and expectation, and the style of the last pursed lips once again made all the audience swallow their saliva, "Wait, why don't you invite to see it?"

The old nun got off the field and pulled Cao Yuhua back,

Cao Yuhua saw Cui Jianyun, her beautiful little face was full of coquettishness, and the girlish style of hanging her head slightly made people smile, "I am ashamed of my sloppy makeup, and it is difficult to see Ke Wanting." ”

The smile that flowed inadvertently from the corner of Cui Jianyun's mouth made the audience a little moved, as if they had met their first love, "The cloud stopped in vain, and he never confessed." ”

"Yuxuan arrived suddenly, and he was far away. Cao Yuhua said shyly.

The subtle interaction between the two made the audience sound Cui Jianyun and Fan Jiefu, and at this time, there were already sensitive viewers guessing what was going on and let out an exclamation.

The audience next to him was dissatisfied that he disturbed the interaction between the two beauties on the stage, but after listening to the explanation, they also exclaimed.

"May I ask Miss Xianxiang, your precious character?" Cui Jianyun took a small step towards Cao Yuhua and asked softly.

"The wren has a hometown, it is Cao E's old base, and he is ashamed to mention his name. Cao Yuhua replied in a low voice.

"Is the old woman here?" Cui Jianyun took another small step forward and asked,

"I have been missing for a long time, and I have been a strict father since I was a child, and I will be a kind man. Cao Yuhua bowed her head again.

"How young is it?" Cui Jianyun asked after taking another small step.

"Yingying fifteen is now getting together. Cao Yuhua's voice was a little quieter.

"Have you ever been hired by Gaomen?" Cui Jianyun took another step forward, only one step away from Cao Yuhua, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more moving.

Cao Yuhua's delicate body trembled, raised her head and looked at Cui Jianyun's tender watery eyes, and her cheeks became red, "I am still sad and stupid when I leave the swaddling clothes, and it is difficult to catch the first bundle of clouds." Would you like to hear the name of the eldest lady, is there a respectful hall?"

"Jianyun's surname is Cui, the Tsubaki plant has declined, and the daylilies in the North Hall are still sprouting. Cui Jianyun was stunned for a moment, and lowered his eyelids slightly.

"Seeing the new makeup of the eldest lady, I think it hasn't been a long time. Cao Yuhua took a small step forward and said.

"I am ashamed that Mei is not endowed earlier than I returned, and my mother is at the beginning of her life, sighing and helpless, and she is ashamed of her hairpin and hairpin. Cui Jianyun took a small step back.

"A beautiful lady like the eldest lady is a talented person after all. It seemed that Cui Jianyun had retreated, and Cao Yuhua no longer stepped forward and said again, but her expression and annoyed movements were a little intriguing.

"I'm ashamed that my grandmother is strange, and it's not stupid to marry a son. Cui Jianyun lowered her eyes and sighed lightly, looking pitiful, like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong.

The delicate tension of this performance is no less than the close-up of the movie, Wang Yao and Kong Ping create a show for the audience through the steps and eyes in the opera, so that all the audience can see at a glance the emotional changes of the two in the play.

The respectful attitude and can't help but micro-expressions all suggest that these two women are similar to the previous relationship between Cui Jianyun and Fan Jiefu.

Cui Jianyun's first four questions were aggressive, step by step, the girl Cao Yuhua was coquettish and lovely, but when the girl was in the range of Cui Jianyun, Cui Jianyun's small action of retreating and not daring to look at Cao Yuhua's eyes made the audience a little contradictory, and felt that there was something greasy in it.

Especially at the beginning, Cui Jianyun's gaze and expression towards Cao Yuhua.

It was clearly the joy at first sight, but how did it seem to turn into panic and embarrassment in the end?

Everyone watched the performance for a few minutes with bated breath, and hurried to read the translation on the book when the lights went out again, and the 'rustle' of nearly a thousand people turning the books together was still very loud.

No matter how bright the lights are, all the audience already have the answer in their hearts, knowing what this play is about.

A wife cheats on a girl's indecent relationship, and it's an ancient background.

Everyone in the audience was excited and looking forward to it.

Same-sex love is sensitive enough, and there are also wives cheating, which has important information for the West to understand the cultural ideology of China, and those present are all artistically accomplished people who know the importance of this play.

At the same time, he once again expressed his joy and respect for the actors and performance forms on stage, this delicate form of performance, even if he can't understand the lines, the expression and experience of that kind of artistic conception is the most expected and respectful.

That's the real art.