Chapter 58: The Great Cultural Difference
The little girl suddenly looked humiliated, blushed and snorted fiercely, and ran out with silk flowers in her arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I was running into a group of men going upstairs. Looking out from the open private room door, everyone saw the little girl greeted her with a smile on her face, and greeted her sweetly, she should be a regular customer. One of the men, laughing a few times, threw her a small purse. The flower girl hurriedly held the flower basket, and the man reached out to take it.
Both of them were on their sides, and everyone could see clearly, and the man's big hand missed the flower basket and rubbed it on her chest before taking the flower basket.
The flower girl smiled shyly and ran away, not annoyed from beginning to end.
Momoko snorted: "It turned out to be an indecent one." ”
Wei Jingtian said: "If the background of this theater is not hard enough, it is just a good place for men, and the person who can mix in it is still a little girl, how can he be alone?" Life is forced, as long as you don't provoke us, just watch it all. ”
The crowd was silent.
Wei Jingtian hurriedly went to close the door, afraid that the scene would be watched by the children. Fortunately, however, the two little ones had always been interested in the multicolored depictions on the wooden windows, poking and exploring them, and not paying attention to anything else.
Fortunately, it's okay, it's a fluke, and I think I can't bring them to these mixed places in the future.
After snorting melon seeds for a while, the small drum sounded in the audience, the red curtain leading to the backstage was lifted, and Pear Blossom Bai took small steps and walked onto the stage with thousands of demeanors.
"It's true... White. The corners of Peach's mouth twitched: "Is she singing and crying?" ”
Isn't it white? Dressed in plain white dress, it outlines a slender figure, and a few simple embroideries on it are also pale and almost invisible. There is no rouge on his face, his true colors are acted, watery eyes, thin pointed amorous eyebrows, Qiong's nose is beautiful, and there is a smile and two pear vortexes. It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, it's just that she is dressed in white, and there are two strings of white pear flowers on both sides of her face, which are lined like ghosts.
Apricot wondered: "The owner of the village, she came to the stage after a funeral, and the guests are not unlucky?" ”
Ganzhou people don't like light colors, especially the aborigines love to dye their clothes colorful, beautiful colors and beautiful colors, so that people who are living in a difficult life have more bright spots in their eyes, and hope that life will eventually become better.
"You don't understand this, you look at this stage, it's red and purple, she is dressed plainly and neatly to that station, is it as delicate and soft as a little pear flower, pitiful and cute." Du Yiniang said to apricots and peaches: "Men, they all love this tune." ”
After speaking, the slender eyes glanced at the two men.
That's not style, that's an eye knife.
The two men shrank their necks unconsciously, and said in their hearts, the second master, you don't know if you come to Beijing to see your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law is going crazy.
Peaches didn't know what to think, her face was ugly, she snorted hatefully, and said viciously: "This woman is really seductive." ”
Wei Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "This is not a woman, it's a man." Women are not allowed on the stage. ”
Everyone was amazed, although they did not have any drama or music there, but when they met happy things, men and women loved to sing and dance to celebrate. The capital didn't let women sing, and made a good man sing like a woman? It's a long experience.
Peaches stared at the person on the stage with wide eyes, that expression, that action, that resentment, it was clearly more seductive than her, how could he be a man?
"What the hell."
Wei Jingtian looked at the pear blossoms, and was not interested, and said in his heart, this posture and this style, I am afraid that I don't know which adult will be wrapped.
The pear blossom opened its cavity, and the soft voice was like a yellow bird, and the audience applauded, and someone took the silk flower and threw it on the stage.
After singing a few more words, another piece of silk flowers was thrown onto the stage, and a flower basket was sent.
They don't have silk flowers, of course they won't throw them, even if they do, they won't, because, except for Wei Jingtian in the private room, everyone else is stunned, what is this singing? How can you not understand a word? Babbling, endlessly, this is not a beam, this is all around the head.
Wei Jingtian looked down again, he couldn't smile bitterly, and the guy below was also confused, and he picked out his ears with his hands, and looked at the stage blankly.
Mother, what are these little girls singing?
The two children who sang also plucked their ears, and Yu Jingtian laughed and said, "Okay, let's go." ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stood up.
"Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't leave, you're going to dream of a female ghost at night."
Apricot let out a long breath: "Fortunately, I didn't buy those flowers." ”
You must know that the money spent on the purchase will not be returned, whether you use it or not, the silver has gone into the pockets of the theater.
Li Xiaoze cheered: "Then let's go eat shrimp cakes." ”
got Du Yiniang's chestnut.
I don't know how to make the shrimp cake in Beijing, a ball of shrimp meat powder is tender and tender, chewing crispy, revealing the fragrance of tea and the sweetness of seafood. The two children became addicted as soon as they ate it.
Yu Chao'er pulled the tone: "Eminem, eat shrimp cakes." ”
Du Yiniang suddenly turned into a Bodhisattva: "Okay, what else do you want to eat, if you have time, let's eat it at home." ”
Li Xiaoze stuck out his tongue, they must have hugged the wrong child back then, and Jun Niu'er was born to her mother.
Wei Jingtian grabbed Li Xiaoze with one hand and leaned against him, intending to appease.
Li Xiaoze was moved, hugged Wei Jingtian's thigh, raised his head and asked, "Owner of the village, you are my mother, right?" ”
Hahaha, everyone laughed.
Du Yiniang's forehead burst with green tendons, and she grabbed Li Xiaoze's ear: "Little rabbit cub, the old lady gave birth to you desperately, and she didn't recognize the old lady before she married her daughter-in-law." The skin tightens you. ”
Li Xiaoze was screaming, still holding on to the sky.
Yu Chao'er wrinkled, rushed over and pulled his hand, and hugged Yu Jingtian tightly: "This is my mother, you are not allowed to rob me." ”
The crowd laughed again.
Go down, the men in the lobby are moved, if you don't leave, let's cover our ears and sleep. Magic sounds.
The group walked out, but the front and back feet, the private room was transferred to someone else by the shopkeeper.
The little girl who happened to sell them flowers saw them go out and snorted fiercely: "Dirt buns, poor eggs." ”
In a blink of an eye, I saw a guest come in again, my eyes lit up, and I greeted him, and my waist twisted a little softer.
They chose a teahouse with a storyteller to go into, ate enough of all kinds of small snacks, and listened to a piece of fairy and ghost nonsense before they came out satisfied.
The men sighed one after another: "I still heard that the book is happy, what is it?" ”
This one said that he sold himself to bury his father, and the other said that he was a newlywed and widowed.
Wei Jingtian was embarrassed to say, in fact, the pear blossom white sang the goddess and the king.
The image of the goddess recited by the people of Ganzhou for generations is dressed in colorful clothes and riding a leopard. The white appearance of pear blossoms, in the hearts of Ganzhou people, is only enough to be stepped on by the goddess's mount.
The culture is different, and the understanding is naturally 108,000 miles away.
Wei Jingtian reflected on herself again, she can't do whatever the child says in the future, in case she sings a rich lady eloping with a poor scholar on the stage, and the handsome girl will learn from her, she will not vomit to death.
It's better to talk more about the female king's retirement and marrying the husband of the village.
Pressing the village husband? Wei Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably swept Wei Tong's aggrieved face: You don't feel sorry for me anymore.
Cold, Wei Jingtian shivered, that kid was definitely shabu himself, disgusting himself and couldn't sleep.
What a bastard.
"Xi'er?" A soft voice came, with the surprise and disbelief of the master.
Wei Jingtian was stunned in his heart, but his steps were not chaotic at all, and his eyes did not blink.
I've met an old friend.
"Xi——, excuse me, Lord Yu? Lady of the Heavens! ”
Wei Jingtian sighed, stopped, and looked at the voice: "Are you?" ”