Hua Dan took off the Xia curtain on her shoulders and put it on the low shelf on the side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info she looked at the bronze mirror carefully, not knowing what she was thinking.

The girls and boys next to them supported their heads with their hands, looking shy, and quietly squinted their eyes to look around the backstage in embarrassment. Then giggle and chuckle at each other. Hua Dan lowered her head and looked over here when she heard the sound.

Her face was expressionless, and a pair of clear Lingling eyes swept over Zhang Yun's body as if looking at the air, and then raised her head, and began to clean up her makeup in the mirror again.

Several teenagers were immediately silenced. Although she was swept away by the air, how could Zhang Yun be shocked like a group of little children? Seeing her start to remove her makeup, Zhang Yun stared intently, eager to immediately see what kind of beautiful face was under this heavy makeup?

Hua Dan's every move was very elegant, but when she stretched out her hand and removed the hairpin on her head, her long hair like ink suddenly fell down, but it added a bit of beauty.

Zhang Yun looked at the hand she stretched out, it was indeed slender and white, but the bones on it were distinct and full of power, it turned out that she was actually a he!

Alas, I thought it was a peerless beauty, but it turned out to be a peerless beauty. Also, in such an era, there are very few women singing, and even roles like Hua Dan Tsing Yi are mostly played by men.

Maybe it's because they're used to being watched, and the busy theater door resting in the backstage doesn't look at the children who stick their heads out on the edge of the stage and watch around. Of course, in broad daylight, adults are embarrassed to do such a thing -- but Zhang Yun is not so conscious, anyway, she is only fourteen years old, and she is actually a child, isn't it? Although some of the fourteen-year-old girls here are married and have children, but in Zhang Yun's consciousness, she is now a cardamom girl!

Hua Dan took a cloth towel dipped in water and carefully wiped the fat powder and lip grease on her face. After the fat powder on her face was wiped off, Hua Dan's true face was revealed. His facial features are indeed exquisite, his eyebrows are clear, his face is slender, he took off a colorful hexagram, revealing the white robe inside, and then tied up his hair, he stood up, shook his sleeves, and the aura of the whole person was immediately on the side, a completely grim appearance that no one could approach.

"Boss Mei, the nobles in the theater are waiting to hear you sing, is this over here?" A middle-aged man who accompanied the careful man to the backstage and bowed his hand to the male Hua Dan who was called "Boss Mei". "It's really admirable that a famous actor like you can bend down and sing such an open-air show. ”

Seeing that Boss Mei's face did not show disgust, the middle-aged man continued: "Boss Mei, let's go, shall we?"

"It's going to take two days to sing here, and now it's just a beginning. Boss Mei frowned.

The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled: "Yes, yes." Seeing that it's noon, why don't you go to eat first?"

Boss Mei was noncommittal, and he didn't say anything, just walked in front, and the middle-aged man hurriedly ran two steps, lifted the curtain, and asked Boss Mei to go out.

That's it?

"Phew, it's just a joke like us, what kind of fake high. The other actor still had makeup on his face, he spit out a piece of melon seed shell, pouted and rolled his eyes. "What if you hold it again? Could it be that you have achieved the lower ninth rate?"

The others, each busy, pretended not to hear.

Zhang Yun hurriedly retreated.

The beating of gongs and drums outside happened to stop at this time, and it turned out that it was already noon, and the troupe was going to eat.

Hongmei and Chunhua took Xiaoxiu Millet to the bottom of the slope and watched Zhang Yun jump down from above. Hongmei hurriedly glanced to the side, patted Zhang Yun's arm, and said, "Oh, Da Yun, there are so many people, you have to pay attention to your image!

Zhang Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." ”

Sitting on a low stool, Zhang Yun and his entourage asked for five bowls of wontons, and Hongmei went to buy more than a dozen fritters, wrapped them in paper, and slipped over. Sitting on the wonton stall and listening to the noisy and enthusiastic sounds around it, this ordinary bowl of wontons was eaten by everyone as if it were delicious.

After lunch, a few people then wandered around the temple fair. Walking further, there are many incense vendors on both sides, and it turns out that they have arrived at Ciguang Temple. Under the tall gatehouse of Ciguang Temple, the pilgrims come and go densely, shuttling endlessly. The air was filled with the smell of sandalwood, Zhang Yun took a deep breath, and his whole head suddenly seemed to float in the clouds.

Hongmei said angrily: "It turns out that Ciguang Temple is here, I knew we were here early." ”

"What's wrong, it's not too late to come and see it now!" Zhang Yun said.

"Grab the first incense" Hongmei looked at the temple along the door, and there were more people inside. "It is said that the first incense stick is the most effective, and it can make people's hearts come true. ”

Zhang Yun said: "Sincerity is spirituality! It's not too late to go." ”

I bought a few handfuls of incense at the door, and a few people followed the pilgrims to the inside of Ciguang Temple. Ciguang Temple is the largest temple in Kaifeng County, and it is extremely open inside. As soon as you enter the temple gate, you will see a tall shrine a few zhang in front of you, and the roads on both sides of the temple are planted with pines and cypresses and other vegetation.

Walking into the temple, he was greeted by a golden statue of the Buddha who was a foot high, Zhang Yun looked at the tall Buddha statue above his head, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart. The incense burner in front of the Buddha statue is filled with incense, surrounded by flowers on both sides, and several plates of seasonal fruits are placed.

Although Zhang Yun is an atheist, she has also been exposed to various myths and stories in books and TV since she was a child, and her attitude towards ghosts and gods is to stay away. But standing under this Buddha statue, seeing that the Buddha statue looked compassionate, and his eyes showed compassion, Zhang Yun involuntarily clasped his hands together and bowed a few times. She put the incense into the incense burner, then pulled Xiaoxiu and Xiaomi, knelt on the futon, bowed her head and prayed.

Although Xiaoxiu Xiaomi didn't know anything, she learned the same thing, looked at the pilgrims on the side and made wishes, and also prayed in a low voice. Xiaoxiu said: "Grandpa Buddha, please tell my father and mother that we are doing well." Also, the eldest sister is very powerful, and the family has now moved to the city. Millet said, "Please let my brother and I never have enough food and meat in the future." ”

Hongmei lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, not knowing what she was praying for.

Zhang Yun closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to pray. She racked her brains and couldn't think of anything, so she had to kowtow helplessly and stand up.

The side of the main hall is dedicated to the eighteen Arhats, and the eighteen Arhats are either majestic in their expressions and movements, or compassionate, or severe.

Several people quickly turned out of the front hall and went to the back, the back hall was slightly smaller, and it was enshrined in Guanyin Bodhisattva, and behind Guanyin Bodhisattva was Guanyin. There were a little fewer people here, and a few people burned incense and bowed a few times as usual.

Further back is the backyard of the temple, where visitors stop. (To be continued.) )