In Liaojia Village, Zhuang Town, outside the city of Jining Prefecture, village elder Liao held a purple sand teapot and lay on a bamboo chair to enjoy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Wang from the Jiezhuang Police Station sent someone over: Lao Liao! Tomorrow the people from my hometown Wang Village will come to mourn, and we will not send the police! Don't kill anyone!

Then the deputy village chief and the leader of the villagers' group came over to ask for instructions: Lao Liao! Zhang Dali, that kid said that he wouldn't give money and wouldn't sing!

The village chief squinted: Tell the greenhouse, go from the bereavement!

Deputy village chief: The greenhouse is his relative, and he only recognizes tomorrow's account!

The village chief was furious: Bastard! Tomorrow tell Wang Cun to destroy their house, and we will never do it!

The leader of the second group came: Lao Liao! There was a three-bow boat parked by the river, and he wanted to dock to rest and sharpen himself! Li Baozi, who led the way, asked how much it would cost!

The village chief was stunned, why did he take this waterway?

Group Leader 2: No! It's a Nanqu opera troupe, and there are people waiting for them at the canal gate, but the class owner is unwilling, so he has to take a fork in the road, but he can't find the one who pulls the fiber.

The village chief immediately got up: Don't collect money, let's take care of their meals and let them sing all night!

The leader of the second group pouted: Don't think about it! Li Baozi won't agree, he is the escort troupe, he said no, and the people will go back.

Village Chief Mao Mo's scalp: Forget it! Three oceans, one bow and one piece a day! Just bring it, let that damn Zhang Dali hurry up!

The village chief also had to change his clothes to go to the play.

Liao Hua came in again.

I heard that Wang Cun came to mourn, and if we carved flowers, our wood would not dry thoroughly, and I was afraid that it would be easy to decay after being deformed in the future, and second, it might not be able to dry.

The village chief was furious: Carving a fart flower! Beat the old woman's bastard, if it weren't for her mother's toughness, it would be enough to wrap a mat. Well, give her a longevity word, quickly brush it twice, and just look like it.

Liao Hua is still not leaving: The tombstone has not been carved yet?

The village chief touched his mouth: I have already asked someone to dig the pit! Don't carve the tombstone first, as soon as the basin is dropped tomorrow, there will be nothing to do with her mother's family, so the coffin will be cleaned first!

Liao Hua agreed and went out to work.

The village chief dressed neatly, first went to the mourner's house for a turn, and then went to the stage of the barnyard.

Zhang Dali was still bargaining with the deputy village chief, and Hu Qin was snorting and obeying the call. Huqin doesn't care about money, but Xiaofang and Zhang Dali are making a living. A few people in the village who sang a small opera during the New Year and the festival also came, and this one had to be managed by the village, and the families who did not have strong labor in the village were responsible for making it together, and the time came to supply food.

Da Zheng Shi Suo Da Zhuang didn't care about the loss of his family, he came and waited.

At the beginning, the rich man Luo Buzhong also came and saw the excitement.

Finally, everyone negotiated the money.

Suo Dazhuang said a few words to the village chief, and called Liao Hua again, the coffin was brushed by Xingshan Shi, anyway, he was also wearing black clothes, and he was not afraid of lacquer.

Xingshan Shi went angrily.

So, the opera began to be staged.

The prequel of the great benevolent man Sha Qianli officially came to power.

Why is it a prequel, because the protagonist is not a good man of Sha Qianli, the protagonist is Sha Qianli's father-in-law, the old man of Qingguan Hu, who is the uncle of Huqin and Hu Plaster!

The supporting role is the old head catcher of Jining Mansion!

The first half is actually adapted from the public case drama, which is the story of the Yellow River flooding, the victims everywhere, and the old man Hu letting go of the rescue and killing of corrupt officials.

There are so many people watching the play, except for those who can't run away from the bereaved family's kneeling shed, and the only ones in the village who haven't gone are Xingshan Shi, who snorted angrily and brushed the coffin.

Li Baozi led the troupe ashore, and heard the sound of gongs and drums in the village.

A handsome young man got off the boat, Li Baozi smiled;

The third master is the third son of Sha Qianli, who sang all the way north to the canal, and caused a sensation in the streets and alleys everywhere.

Sha Sing knows that opera has a great regionality, and invites local celebrities to stand on the stage everywhere he goes, assigns some roles to local actors, and adjusts for local opera, and compiles some local celebrities into the play. Many of the people who have entered the play are still alive, even if they pass away, their descendants are still there.

So as soon as I performed, everyone was excited, seeing that our father's reputation had spread to a big pier like Songjiang; of course, there were troubles, sometimes it may be exaggerated, or Zhang Guan Li Dai. There was a big fight at the bottom.

The troupe had no choice but to run away in a hurry to avoid getting caught up in local disputes.

In the big wharf of Xuzhou, it finally caused big trouble, Lao Sha's hometown is here, many people know Lao Sha, in order to earn a role and show his status, there is no one who can perform smoothly.

Sha Sing told the truth, he wouldn't act like this in Songjiang, everyone understands: Songjiang, how do you act, we can't care, in Xuzhou, you can't give face to your eldest nephew! The actors are also miserable, but the gang of guards sent by Lao Sha to escort laughed haha, I have never seen a real person on stage in the play to appear in a fight.

Sha Sing finally left Xuzhou, and Pegasus came to deliver a letter from his family, telling him not to cross the Yellow River, which was too close to the imperial court, and some of the content would cause great trouble.

Sha Sing was also tired, so the troupe discussed it and decided to stop after singing in Jining, the last big pier of the canal. Then turn around and go to Haizhou to get on the boat and return to Songjiang.

Hearing the sound, Sha Sing smiled slightly: Okay! Let's take a look at the way of the local rural opera troupe, and when we enter Jining City, I'm afraid we won't be able to see it.

Li Baozi flattered: That's how many people in the opera troupe are waiting for you, even I have to die early! However, the level of the rural opera troupe is sloppy, and you will be annoyed if you listen to it for half an hour!