Brother Wang Cun and Lao Suo are classmates in Jining Mansion, but they didn't go to school, and they started by helping to collect grain in the township, and slowly entered the public team. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the beginning, the classmates in the city didn't look down on the classmates in the countryside, Lao Suo's grades were good, and his mouth was the same as the spring water of the Surabaya Spring Forest, so the honest child's classmate Wang was a little timid at that time, and he was also a little white.

Later, Lao Suo developed, he didn't flatter, Lao Suo was unlucky, and he didn't fall into the well. Two people are like parallel lines in math class, from beginning to end, they can see each other, but they don't intersect. The sister died, he came to count the grievances, and when he saw Lao Suo, both of them were a little surprised. Lao Suo saw his old classmates, so he had to shut up and keep quiet. When Lao Wang saw his old classmate, he had no choice but to raise his noble hand and raise it a little more.

As for being fooled by Liao Village, he didn't blame Lao Suo, after all, Lao Suo didn't say a word, as for not reminding him, he can understand, after all, people have to stand on the side of the bereaved family, and they can't eat inside and out.

He also knows that his sister is not like words, people die like lights go out, and his sister used to have too many rights and wrongs, and she was clean when she died, so she saved herself from many troubles.

However, I was beaten that day, so I ran over to watch the play, which was not very good-looking. Wrapped his head, he was actually pointed out again, although the people in the same village didn't say anything, he was still a little uncomfortable.

He secretly arranged: You will be smarter later, this will be acting, the two armies have to make a mistake first, and then pretend to fight, and later, if you make a mistake, you will be ruthless, and point at their ribs.

Next to him are all people who have been beaten today: Okay, you have to take revenge! Give them a black one.

The counterinsurgency army came over, and the village masters of Liao, who played the rebels, suffered a big loss. Of course, according to the script, the martial arts show ends and the performance continues.

Forgetting that the heavens and the earth were out of balance, the supernatural was everywhere and the world was smoking, and the nobles led by the emperor continued to live a life of drunkenness.

Lao Qi, the security director of Liao Village in the audience, rubbed his ribs and sighed while watching the play.

On stage, Wang Taohua dressed in good Songjiang walked on stage and sang with a southern song.

Sha Sing took the stage with an umbrella. This is the beginning of the theme of the big play.

This play is the original masterpiece of Beiqu "Mulberry Garden". The story is based on the true story of the two vassal princes who entered Luoyang as protons in the previous dynasty. One is the prince of King Ning of Nanjing, and the other is the prince of King Yan of Yanjing, and the two are combined into one. The heroine is a noble girl, of course.

At that time, the girl was picking mulberry leaves, and the prince came out to play and saw it, so the playboy came to talk.

In fact, many ordinary readers don't believe this paragraph, and Lao Suo asked at the beginning: How can the noble lady show up and work?

But people of relatively high birth can understand: yes, this is what it looks like.

But I didn't explain it to Lao Suo, Lao Suo was ugly, and I wasn't embarrassed to ask again, so I still don't understand.

Sha Sing opened his mouth, put away the umbrella, and started singing with a smile.

Sand Singing:

Hi! --

This singing is full of scummy tones that flirt with women.

Lao Suo has sung it by himself and seen others sing it.

I very much doubt that this kind of singing voice that does not conform to the laws of opera at all can be nailed to this kind of classic script.

But it wasn't until the handsome Sha Sing opened his mouth that he understood what was going on, it turned out that this is not something that everyone can sing, especially the obscene guys.

The elegant and uninhibited handsome prodigal son's eyes flowed, and the tears of several Qinglou girls who were holding the curtain in the background came down.

The big girls and little daughters-in-law in the audience all felt that the sand singing was singing to themselves.

Ma Qi's mouth was open enough to put down a goose egg, his chin was almost dislocated, he quickly held on to it, clamped his tongue, and woke up: Alas! How many years do I have to practice?