Chapter 14 The Female Clown Play

He Lai Ming turned around and saw the scholar's voice with a deep mouth, and a white fan in his hand gently tapped his shoulder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but when I heard a few leather drums "dong dong", a woman with light makeup slowly walked into Taichung, only to see her eyes glaring lightly, and said coquettishly: "I was born as a woman, how can I be a man-" As soon as her words fell, a fire dragon broke through the air and swayed towards the woman. The woman did not hide or dodge and gently waved her sleeves to hide her face, and the fire dragon was about to set her on fire. He Lai Ming was horrified, beads of sweat the size of beans slowly oozed from his forehead, and his lips opened slightly to scream but couldn't make a sound. The woman screamed softly and leaned back slightly, but the fire dragon that should have collided with her disappeared little by little half an inch in front of her, turning into nothingness, as if rushing into the woman's body. Seeing this, He Laiming let out a long sigh of relief. But before he could react, the scholar suddenly took the lead and shouted, "Okay! When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but respond, no matter whether they understand the play or not, this lottery is not only for the actors on the stage, but also for themselves......

Only He Laiming is in the Middle East. Who is this cheering for? The woman? If so, why? The questions that filled his heart were also the questions of many people sitting here. The woman on the stage stood up straight, jumped lightly and stood firmly on the back of the Taishi's chair, causing another thunderclap. I only heard her sing softly: "Lihua Fangcao is a gentleman, empty flowers and faces are alluring, what is ugly." How long can the flowers bloom and fall, the sky is jealous and the face is red all over the ground, and the evil golden crow-" Her voice was sharp, miserable and confused, and sad like a bird crying blood. Like a heart-wrenching needle, it stung her. At this time, everyone can no longer tell what this corner is, Tsing Yi knows martial arts, Wudan can sing, and it is like Hua Dan, which is like today's flower shirt. Suddenly, another fire dragon swayed from the air and attacked the woman, followed by a martial artist wearing a golden helmet, holding a long sword, and wearing a black background and gold thread. He Lai Ming couldn't understand what he was singing, but saw that the man's face was fierce, his eyes were like copper bells, and his mouth spat out a mouthful of fire at the woman from time to time, like a ghost.

Suddenly, the man glared at the scholar, waved his long sword, and out of nowhere, a few drops of water and wine came towards the scholar and the two. The scholar used a folding fan to wave a few drops in the air a few times, but he heard a few "pops" a few times, He Lai Ming looked back and saw that there were a few small pits left on the Taishi chair, and he couldn't help but shudder. The scholar smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of drama this is?" He Lai Ming shook his head in a daze. The scholar said: "This is a play that has never been seen before. The woman in the play is called 'Harlequin'. He Laiming didn't dare to make too much noise, and said in a trembling voice: "But that aunt is not ugly." The scholar smiled: "Silly child, 'clown' is her name, not that she is ugly." He Lai Ming bowed slightly. The scholar continued: "The harlequin was born in the country of gentlemen in this play. But there are all men there, how can she be a woman? After the harlequin was driven out of her husband's country, she was roasted to death by ten suns on the top of the mountain......" Hearing this, He Laiming couldn't help but cry out. The scholar looked at him suspiciously, but saw him looking at the stage with a frightened face. It turned out that the man spewed out a fire dragon and hit the harlequin impartially, and the clown fell to the ground with her sleeves covering her face, looking like she was "gone".

The gongs and drums were beaten, and the outstanding singers turned to the back of the stage one after another. Immediately after a burst of huqin solo, the sound of the huqin is like a crow chirping like a woman's cry, which seems to come and go, but in fact, it is tactful and stops. The sound of the piano went to a sad place, causing everyone to cry. A man wearing a crown of nine dragons, holding a long sword and carrying a longbow, and wearing a gold-silk dragon-patterned robe stepped into the stage. But I saw that he was like a trick and drew the whole moon in the air with his left hand, and he had an extra pair of allegro in his hand. He played the allegro lightly and sang: "The west wind is sad and detached, and when the weak girl does not return, how can the mother be found." The Chinese wood is gone, the geese in the south of the Yangtze River are late, and the father is uneasy. Hibiscus loses flour, catkins have no roots, and families are separated! Ten days of fear of heaven, the people are miserable - my generation picks up the lamp at night, holds the sword frame during the day, and wishes to finally break the desolation and prostitution of all sentient beings! The singer's voice is sad, and a piece of "Counting Treasures" is sung with taste.

At this time, He Lai Ming shouted softly: "Not good! The scholar was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and whispered to blame: "What's wrong!" You know what! He Lai Ming turned his head and struggled, and said: "This is sung only by asking Hanako to beg for food, even if it is a scene to play, it will inevitably hurt a lot!" After hearing this, the scholar hurriedly turned his head and looked around, and after a careful inspection, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said: "You don't understand, everyone in the Baiju Gang can sing, and everything that can be performed will be sung, how can there be so many worldly rituals." is so chic and free, he is a true gentleman in the world! ”

Having said that, the drama is just a ninth-rate after all. The untouchables on weekdays can only be majestic on this stage for a while, and they are all heroes and beauties. How many people have spent ten years of their lives, but in exchange for a moment of false brilliance, in the end, it is not a short-term deception.

Between the two arguing, the stage was already "ping pong". But I saw the former bearer with the bow, holding a long sword with a wrist shaking lightly, and a little sword flower glowing in the candlelight. The other wielded a short knife, and the sword swam to dissolve the sword flowers one by one. But the man looked like a man and not a man, like a beast but not a beast, dressed in gold on a black background, with a dark face, and two fangs poking out of his mouth. I saw the man in the golden silk dragon robe, on one side, the sword came out, and the other person raised the knife to block it, and the long sword grazed the blade and slashed upward, and the man jumped closely, and a straight leg swept over the head of the strange man. Immediately after that, the strange man turned around and slashed backwards, and the man stood up with his sword to block, and as soon as the two blades slid away, the strange man suddenly spat out a fireball from his mouth. The man dodged a somersault backwards, and the fireball struck a lampstand, which lit up the cotton thread, and in an instant the eight lampstands around the stage lit up one after another, illuminating the stage. The two on the stage became yin and yang people under the candlelight, half light and half dark. saw that the two fought for a few more rounds, all of which saw what killing moves they used, like a set of sword dances cooperated by the two. The two were fighting each other, the swords were twisted together, only a few "dingding" were heard, the two swords flew into the sky together, the man jumped back and pulled the bow and arrows, and shot two arrows towards the strange man, the strange man screamed and fell to the ground.

He Lai Ming didn't know when he was obsessed, and asked obsessively: "Hey, uncle, who are these two people?" The scholar was also distracted at this moment, stunned for a moment, and said, "The man in the dragon pattern robe is a strong man who shoots the sun, Hou Yi." The other is the chisel tooth. This scene tells the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun. He Lai Ming said: "But this strange man is not the sun!" The scholar said with a smile: "Hou Yi shoots the sun is a legend, and the ancients said that ten days are only ten monarchs." The monarchs fought each other, and the people were miserable, so Hou Yi stood up and shot for nine days to protect the common people. There is a cloud in "The Book of the Sea": 'Yi and Chisel fought in the field of Shouhua, and Yi shot him. In Kunlun Xudong. Yi holds a bow and arrows, and chisels and holds a shield. One is Ge. This chisel is one of the ten days! He Lai Ming nodded in a daze, and the scholar scolded with a smile: "Forget it, I don't expect you little rabbit cub to understand." ”

Since ancient times, the practice of operas has been exchanged for a moment of glory, and the viewers have spent money for a period of sadness for others. The two spend a moment together, the people on the stage are acting on the spot, and the personnel off the stage are none of their business. After the end of the field, who remembers, who knows whom, and who is still who. It's just a "night dream" under candlelight, and everyone is just a surging black shadow.

"Please stay, two of you." A blue-shirted boy stood in front of the scholar.

The scholar smiled: "The little brother is a member of the drama gang? ”

"Exactly. The younger generation Baiju helped Mo Bai. Meet the 'Skillful Scholar', Senior Lin. "When you say it, you will be profound. At this time, He Laiming's acupuncture points had not yet been unlocked, and he was lying on the back of the scholar. I saw that this young man who called himself Mo Bai had green silk bundles, and his eyes were red under the thick eyebrows, as if there was a fire burning in his eyes.

The scholar smiled faintly, raised his head, and said, "The people of the Baixi Gang are really powerful." Everyone knows everything, and even the details of my sour talent can be seen clearly! The scholar's eyes flickered, he turned his head to look at He Laiming on his back, and said, "Today, my child is very tired. I stayed soon! Mo Bai arched his hands and said with a straight face: "Two, not long ago, my uncle 'Snow Sword Overlord' came back. Uncle Shi once mentioned an important matter, which is closely related to the two of them. I hope the two of you will stay. The skillful scholar twitched a few times from the corner of his eye, and said, "What, the guests are leaving, and there is a reason to stay?" Mo Bai put down his hands and said in a deep voice: "The child on the back of the predecessor may be the person in my help!" You sealed its acupuncture points and forcibly took them away, how could I not ask! Besides, the sign handed over by my predecessors when they watched the play was my uncle's 'morality' card, and you have to keep it no matter what today. ”

The scholar shook his head, patted him on the shoulder and gently pushed him away, and said with a smile: "Child, take this money and go buy some candy to eat." As for you, you don't think you see me, a poor scholar. This kid is an embryo who practices martial arts, I will take it back and train him well, and I will not treat him badly. Good no good? Mo Bai was stunned, and touched it in his arms, but found that there was already a tael of silver. A trace of cold sweat ran down his neck, if the scholar had just put in not silver but a dagger, how could he live.

Mo Bai stayed where he was, watching the skillful scholar walk past him, but he didn't dare to follow him a step.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from nowhere, and then a crimson figure jumped down from the side of the house.

"Mo Bai'er, you think too highly of yourself, how can you stop Mr. Lin!"