Chapter 80: The Tale of the Pretty Nun and the Widow

It is a Henan opera performance among the five major dramas, and a pretty nun with hooked eyebrows and a face on the stage is full of confidence when she opens her mouth and speaks loudly, although her speech is fast, but her words are clear, plus some dialects, there is a witty smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Henan Opera is a kind of opera with the same neutral beauty as Peking Opera, coupled with the domineering singing and strong emotional strength, it will soon allow the audience to enter the play, and the theme and lyrics are close to life and reflect the society, so it is deeply liked by the people.

It's a bit of cross talk in the opera world.

Wang Yao listened carefully to the play on stage, unconsciously hummed along with the drum beat and rhythm, watched the actors perform, and figured out the plot according to the lyrics.

This is a very interesting story, about a wealthy businessman named Zhang Cai in Huqiu Mountain, when drinking tea in the tea shop, was taken by a beautiful nun Chen Miaoshan, sprinkled melon seeds and inscribed a poem to give a fan, and threw it at Zhang Cai.

Zhang Cai was smashed, but saw that the little nun was beautiful, so he chased the nun into the nunnery called Taohua Nunnery, and the nun could not be described in it for several days, ******** after Zhang Cai's death, the nun Chen Miaoshan gave birth to a child, and the nun could not raise a child, so it was given to a person named Wang Sansi, and later Wang Sansi sold the child to Su Kun, the prefect of Suzhou City, and named Baoyu.

Sixteen years later, Zhang Cai's wife, Dou Shi, saw Baoyu and accepted her as a righteous son because she looked like Zhang Cai.

Later, after inquiring carefully and secretly investigating, he found that Wang Sansi had sold his deceased husband's clothes, and asked about the origin, and after Wang Sansi told it all, Dou invited Chen Miaoshan to his home for interrogation, and the truth was revealed.

The Dou family took Chen Miaoshan and Wang Sansi to Su Kun's house to clarify the matter and ask Baoyu to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

Su Kun naturally didn't agree, and the two quarreled.

The quarrel is due to the singing of Henan Opera, like scolding the street, which is very funny and angry.

However, in the end, the two families each took a step back and married two wives to Baoyu together, leaving the blood to settle the dispute.

Although the plot is somewhat absurd and even humorous, it often makes people laugh, but the moral behind the story makes people think.

This is not a drama of talented and beautiful women, but a drama that reflects the moral and ideological imprisonment of feudal society.

The two heroines in the play, Dou and Chen Miaoshan's game are very exciting, Dou's scheming and Chen Miaoshan's reasoning are meaningful.

At the same time, the actor's interpretation is relaxed, Dou's role is too scheming, which will make people less sympathetic, and Chen Miaoshan will make people feel like a if he is too white lotus.

It's too fake not to be jealous of each other, a jealous and jealous is too vulgar, and it is reasonable for the audience to be pitied.

The rivals in the peach blossom hermitage meet, and there is a gap between a dead person and sixteen years.

"Peach Blossom Temple" dilutes the past, not only the deletion of the plot, but also simulates the passage of time.

When Dou and Miao Shan appeared in front of the audience, one supported alone and waited for many years, and the other silently endured the torment of many years of hidden pain.

Compared with the difficult life of the past 16 years, the love and hate of those years are really insignificant. There is no love and hatred that cannot go away with time, and the most difficult thing to face is always the current life.

Heirs are crucial to most people in any era, so facing Baoyu, an innocent child, is the fundamental conflict of all plots.

Because the deceased husband died, he could not be held to fault.

Although this story is the story of a pretty nun and a widow tearing apart, the opera mostly expresses some hidden contemplative life problems, so it has profound historical significance and is also the most attractive place.

It's like two dishes, one plate is extremely greasy, the first food is amazing, but after eating it, it is nauseated, and the other plate is bland, but there will be an aftertaste after eating.

This is also the subtlety of opera.

It's just that nowadays people are used to the oiliness of vegetarian food.

"The host watched the Henan opera "Peach Blossom An" and obtained the script of the Henan opera "Peach Blossom An", and part of the basic knowledge of Henan opera. The sound of the system suddenly sounded in his head, which startled Wang Yao.

This is the first time that Wang Yao triggered the system without doing anything, saying that it was the knowledge gained by watching, Wang Yao frowned, and asked the system silently in his heart, "Why didn't I trigger Dongying Nengle just now?"

"Because you didn't get it. The system replied.

Wang Yao blinked: "Then can I also collect knowledge by watching videos and listening to recordings?"

"Leave it up to the host to explore on their own. The system replied.

Wang Yao touched his cheeks, there were three plays in one afternoon, and when it was time for dinner, each troupe went to eat separately, and there was another one in the evening.

Wang Yao followed Kong Ping to find Mao Weitao and them, Wang Yao smiled and arched his hand, "Senior sisters, you have worked hard." ”

"It's not hard, isn't it interesting?" He Saifei asked with a smile as he put his arm around Wang Yao's shoulder.

Wang Yao's body trembled, and He Saifei's soft touch came from his shoulder, which was brought by body temperature and soft body, this was the second time that Zheng Xixi had such intimate contact with a woman after Zheng Xixi hugged him yesterday, Wang Yao couldn't help blushing, "Senior sisters sing very well." ”

"Okay, let him go, his face is red. Mao Weitao looked at the embarrassed Wang Yao and shook his head, "Let's go eat, there will be a drama later." ”

The troupe followed back to the hotel, Wang Yao rubbed next to Zheng Jingjing and asked with a smile, "Where are you sitting?"

"Sit in a chair. Mo Ke, who was holding Zheng Jingjing, chuckled.

Wang Yao smiled dryly and touched his face, "Is it interesting to listen to the play?"

"It's ok. Zheng Jingjing didn't look at Wang Yao, and said lightly.

"When did you and that sister with big breasts meet? Why haven't you seen each other backstage?" Mo Ke looked at Wang Yao with a smile.

Wang Yao was stunned, a little puzzled, "Who?"

"It's the one who sits with you and has a very big chest. Mo Ke smiled and gestured to the size of a watermelon.

"Oh, that's the senior sister of the Kunqu Opera Troupe, named Kong Ping. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if we listen to it interestingly or not, you and that senior sister just listen to it interestingly. Mo Ke winked playfully, laughed strangely, and pulled Zheng Jingjing to the front team to catch up with Mao Weitao.

Wang Yao scratched his head with a puzzled face, not understanding what Mo Ke meant.

"You have a good relationship with that senior sister?" asked Zheng Xixi, who had been beside him, with a smile.

"I just met for a short time, and Senior Sister Kong is very good. Wang Yao said embarrassedly.

"Not long after we met?" Zheng Xixi raised his eyebrows slightly, pursed his lips and smiled, "We haven't known each other for a long time, and I haven't seen you have such rich body language and intimate actions when you are with us." ”

Wang Yao was stunned, and became more and more puzzled, "Sister Xixi, what have you all seen?"

"Unfortunately, our location is just in the upper corner of yours, so you don't have to look down to see you. Zheng Xixi smiled: "I saw you and that senior sister Qingqing and me." ”

Wang Yao was shocked, blushing and hurriedly waved his hand, "What are you talking about!"

Looking at Wang Yao's panicked appearance, Zheng Xixi pursed the corners of his lips and held back a smile, "Although they all advocate freedom of love now, but Xiaoyao, I have to say, that senior sister, looks a lot older than you, even if the female junior holds the gold brick, then you can hold at least three or four pieces." ”

Wang Yao cried with a sad little face, wanting to cry without tears: "When do I want to hold the gold brick?"

"Huh. Looking at Wang Yao's little expression, Zheng Xixi couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, "Just kidding." ”

Wang Yao blinked and sighed softly.

Women are really troublesome.