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She turned to look at Yan Chunlai solemnly and said, "You are my apprentice, if you make a mistake, the matter of the new drama will be stopped." ”

Yan Chunlai suddenly collapsed her shoulders, let out a long "ah", and the disappointment on her face was unobstructed, but after a while, she regained her spirits.

If it's a weekday, it's not enough to just make mistakes, you have to act until the master is satisfied, and it's too difficult to make her satisfied!

Now Shang Xue's sleeve requirements are just not flawed, and they are already extremely relaxed.

Yan Chunlai couldn't help patting his chest, and Chu Jianci had already opened his mouth to make a guarantee: "Mr. Shang, don't worry, you will arrange the drama well, I will stare at them rehearsing the drama with a good eye, I want Chunmao Club to be famous more than you." ”

Shang Xuesleeve was in the Chunmao Club, but he still had some worries, and after thinking about it, there were very few scenes for himself.

The drama is not dense, during this time, various opera troupes gathered in Shangjing, and they were singing everywhere, and there was really no need for Chunmao Society to crowd in and perform every night.

Shang Xuesleeve carefully picked out a few elegant small excerpts, during this time, he invited a lot of opera troupes to sing in the mansion, this silver is easy to earn, and it is also very good to have a reputation in the homes of rich and nobles, you might as well try it.

Chu Jianci looked at the drama, only some of the supporting roles in the big drama - they didn't even need to hang their names, Shang Xue's sleeves would occasionally show his face, and the excerpt of being the protagonist was not hung out.

She also really wants to make a name for Yan Chunlai, so it is either a big drama or an excerpt from Yan Chunlai, and for a while Chu Jianci didn't know what to say, but he inevitably regretted it in his heart.

Regarding Shang Xuesleeve, he once said openly and secretly that he could change the name of Chunmao Society, such as adding the word "snow" or something, but Shang Xuesleeve resolutely refused.

He had a faint feeling that Shang Xuesleeve would not stay long in the Chunmao Society, and when she came to Beijing, she would arrange such a drama, obviously to give more opportunities to other servants in the team, and she wanted to write a play for Yan Chun, she had to say that she had done enough-in this regard, she didn't sing a play, and she couldn't say that she was selfish.

Chu Jianci couldn't figure out Shang Xue's sincerity, and only felt that she had walked all the way with Chunmao Society, but she was always standing in a farther place.

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Shang Xuesleeve was still locked in the house and no one was seen, and the lyrics were written page after page, but he was never satisfied.

She was a little deflated, so she rubbed her eyebrows, I don't know if it was because of singing the old life, her eyebrows finally had a very shallow vertical line, she shook her head, and said, "Mu Yu'er, help me light the incense." ”

Mu Yu'er knew that Shang Xuesleeve was going to paint or write, and cleaned his hands in a basin with Shang Xuesleeve, he went to burn incense, and Shang Xuesleeve spread out a roll of paper, thought about it, and carefully outlined it.

The hour flew by, and an afternoon passed, and the characters on the paper were still only white drawings, Mu Yu'er leaned over and said, "Hey, is this Guanyin?" ”

Shang Xue's sleeve painting is indeed a statue of Guanyin.

The Guanyin is like stepping on the lotus platform and holding willow branches, but it is not dignified enough, and it is more than slender.

She concentrated on mixing all kinds of paints, and her slender and slender fingers held two pens, filling in the strokes one by one, and smudging them together.

Mu Yu'er lit a few lamps, quietly placed them on both sides of her, looked at them without blinking, wanted to ask, but didn't dare to disturb, looking at the willow branches in the hands of the Guanyin statue slowly dyed blue, the white face showed a flush, the lips were dotted with vermilion, and the two pupils were also depicted by ink and titanium white to shine and look forward to life, and finally a little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows.

He looked at Shang Xuesleeve and put down the pen, rubbed his wrist again, and knew that this was almost the end of the painting, so he said: "What a beautiful person, it is not at all different from the Guanyin statue I saw." ”

Shang Xue took the lamp and looked closer.

Mu Yu'er said again: "This Guanyin has never worn a bodhisattva scarf on his head." ”

Shang Xuesleeve put down the lamp, not knowing what to say.

The Guanyin on the painting does not wear a bodhisattva scarf, but the black black hair is coiled up, and some long hair hangs down from the shoulders, which is quite wet in this method, as if it has just been rained.

It turned out that she unconsciously painted this portrait as the appearance of Sai Guanyin.

Shang Xue's sleeves were full of energy, and she thought that the origin of this name must have been because of the performance of Guanyin's play, so it was named.

When I finally knew the origin of the word "Guanyin", it was in the deep palace dungeon.

She remembered every word that the sixth master said.

Guanyin, its sound into the ear, such as the eyes can see the flowers, you can see the bright moon - its sound is considerable, only the name Guanyin.

The sixth master also said that she had won more than Guanyin.

At that time, the two of them were so miserable, but no Guanyin appeared to save them from this nonsensical and hopeless sea of suffering.

I don't know what happened to the sixth master and the lady - she thought about it, Sai Guanyin can get the love of the sixth master, presumably when she sang this play, she must have felt full of flowers.

Now, her voice is ...... Naturally, after her desperate search and tempering, she is the old student of the moment, and few people can compare with her charm.

However, it is clear that there will never be a feeling of flowers blooming again.

Shang Xuesleeve put away the Guanyin statue, thought about it, and picked up the pen again.

Mu Yu'er said, "Auntie, aren't you eating?" It's late. He glanced back at the door and said, "I've knocked a few times." ”

Shang Xuesleeve did not answer, but concentrated on the white paper unfolded below, but in a moment, a picture of the Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers came out of the pen.

On that day, the woman folded her hands and bent her legs half-squatting in the clouds, and the shawl on her shoulders floated high, and pieces of petals flew around the shawl, as if the wind was stirring in the sky, and spring returned to the earth.

And the face of the Heavenly Maiden is slightly drooping, serene and peaceful, as if thousands of worlds, joys and sorrows can not arouse ripples in her heart, on the contrary, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and it seems to have a trace of affection, which is really difficult to describe.

Mu Yu'er was dumbfounded, but in the blink of an eye, Shang Xuesleeve scribbled several portraits in the blank space on the paper, but he didn't even draw a face.

Some are on the ground with one foot, the other foot is hooked high, one hand is holding the flower basket high, and the other hand is waving the shawl; Some of them are like the lower waist he saw in the temple that day, and the body is like an arched bridge, and the shawl is like the flowing water that slopes under the bridge; Others jumped up in the air, and the shawl was like a light smoke behind him, hovering away, but it was about to disappear......

As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen celestial maidens in various postures!

The worm does not grow old

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