Chapter 412: Reliving the Dream of Huangliang
Xu Bixiao still had something to say in her heart, but she didn't say it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He once aimed at Shang Xuesleeve, thinking that one day his Qiusheng society would surpass the Xinyin Society, and he would also surpass Shang Xuesleeve.
He even thought that he had achieved this goal, but after this afternoon's training, he realized: although he had moved forward, Shang Xuesleeve was not stagnant. If her voice is not broken, he is still inferior to hers.
Shang Xuesleeve saw his solemnity, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile: "You have my guidance today, and I will also count you as a half-master!" Although Yan Chunlai can't compare with you, she is also the apprentice of the Eight Classics that I took the trouble to teach, and you can bring this junior sister more in the future. ”
Xu Bixiao snorted lightly, looked at the hazy moon with a halo of light, and said awkwardly: "I became famous with you before and after, and I am the same generation." Yan Chunlai is my junior sister, she can only be regarded as a junior! ”
Although the night breeze was cold, Shang Xue's heart was slightly warm, knowing that Xu Bixiao had such a temperament, he didn't reason with him, and only moved forward silently.
Xu Bixiao sent Shang Xuesleeve out of the door, and told Huaping that he must personally send Shang Xuesleeve to the Rongsheng Theater, and then returned to the house, and said to Wen Youqing: "I neglected my lord in the afternoon." ”
Wen Youqing waved his hand and said: "The ancients are cloudy, and when they hear the Tao, they can die at night." Today, even if he is old, he has gained some knowledge. For you, it's even more like a mastery, right? You should be distracted and listened to others, but to me, that's not a slack. ”
The candlelight flickered slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of Wen Youqing's mouth were tight and loose several times, and he said after a long time: "This person behind the screen, but Xiao Liuye?" ”
Xu Bixiao was stunned and said, "How could Master Wen think like this? ”
Wen Youqing smiled and said, "You don't need to be nervous, even if Xiao Qian has no intention of returning to Beijing, I just can't see it." ”
He sighed and said, "Back then, I was fortunate enough to hear Xiao Qian tell someone a scene, it was really exciting!" ”
Xu Bixiao smiled bitterly: "It's not that I deceived adults, the person behind the screen is really not Xiao Liuye...... You asked you earlier who the woman in the private room was who neither applauded nor rewarded, and she was the one who gave me the advice behind the screen. ”
As soon as the words fell, Wen Youqing suddenly shook his head and said, "Impossible, how can it be a woman's voice?" ”
She ...... Originally, he was also a servant, but he was reversed. Xu Bixiao had to explain like this, he was only afraid that Wen Youqing would be interested in Shang Xuesleeve, so he hurriedly said: "It's getting late, Lord Wen sits for an afternoon, and I'll be the east in the evening, please don't shirk again!" ”
Rao is like this, but Wen Youqing is just unimaginable and hard to believe!
This woman's style of talking about drama is really too similar to Xiao Qian!
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Chunmao Society entered Shangjing, sat directly in the hall and was promoted to the theater, and hung up Yan Chunlai's drama every three or five times, and the audience was naturally not bad, but it was not so good that it was full of pits and valleys every day.
Because there are many opportunities in Beijing during this time, there are also many thieves who can come to grab jobs, and the tastes of the spectators in Beijing are also used to being very bad for a while.
But Chu Jianci knew in his heart that this was already very good!
Chunmao Club just because of a Shang Xue sleeve, it went from a small opera team that was slightly better than the grass stage team to the middle class...... Even a high-class troupe!
What is the Rise Theatre? Before, he couldn't have imagined! But now, even if the seats are not so full, the boss of Rongsheng didn't even say a word of gossip, and even took the initiative to say it a few times, asking them to stay in the Rongsheng Pavilion with peace of mind, and the price is easy to say!
He vaguely understood in his heart that this was probably because of the name "Shang Xue Sleeve".
Yan Chunlai's voice and figure are certainly cool to Shang Xuesleeves in the past, but the most eye-catching thing is the "old student" Shang Xuesleeves who have not appeared so far.
And right now, Shang Xuesleeve came over with the play book, and along with the play book, she also brought her name tag.
Her expression was calm, and her eyes were slightly bent, as if she were talking about a trivial matter.
But Chu Jianci couldn't suppress the tremor in his voice excitedly: "This is, are you going to be listed?" ”
"Hmm." Shang Xuesleeve handed over the play book with both hands and said: "I take Chunmao Club as my home, and I don't dare to hide my secrets, so I also ask everyone in the class to work together to perform this play well." ”
Chu Jianci glanced at the book cover, a little surprised, and said sneeringly: "This play...... Can you act? ”
"Why can't you act?" Shang Xuesleeve laughed.
She knew what Chu Jianci was worried about, she said: "Wu Qixian is conceited, and he is confident that no one in the world can play him in this "Dream Huangliang", so he never keeps this play secret, and sometimes he often writes a play book and sends it to the temporary hanging team. ”
Shang Xuesleeve laughed a little nostalgically: "If he really came over and scolded me, I can't ask for it!" ”
After practicing this scene with the people of Chunmao Club once, Shang Xuesleeve no longer participated in the rehearsal.
She was locked in the house alone for the whole day.
There was no brazier burning in the room, Shang Xuesleeve just sat in front of the window, his head resting on the back of the chair, his eyes closed, and only his eyelashes moved slightly.
The sunlight is slightly warm, which makes the room a little warmer, and reflects her face as white as jade, her plump lips are as light as plum hearts in the snow, and even the shallow veins under the jade color can be seen on the hands holding the chair handle.
Shang Xuesleeve knew that such a play was really flattering.
After Wu Qixian returned to seclusion with Mei Ge'er, no one could perform his taste.
The world said that after Wu Qixian went, "Dream Huangliang" became a life, but they didn't know that this southern "Dream Huangliang", Shang Xuesleeve and Wu Qixian had worked together to restructure, and when the version of the Ming Opera was almost completed, Wu Qixian said goodbye and left the company.
After that, Shang Xue's life also went through several ups and downs, and finally one day in the ordinary cold palace years, he suddenly realized why Wu Qixian could sing so well and act so well.
It was a much deeper and more poignant realization than when I saw that painting in Xiao Yuan.
At that time, she often thought, if Wu Qixian was not able to be frank and right, and even had a kind of dream prescient realization, how could she perform such a kind of banter that turned everything into nothing?
What made her even more emotional was that Wu Qixian, who fell from the clouds, finally fulfilled her.
But the sweetness that she once had, in an instant, all turned into bitterness and poison that was hard to swallow, who would fulfill her?
She has acted in hundreds of plays, and she has tasted all the flavors in such a short period of time.
Shang Xuesleeve was a little immersed in the past time for a while, if there were such ups and downs in life, I am afraid that even Wu Qixian was not as good as her. But the next moment, she deliberately emptied her heart, only filtering the scenes and scenes in the play.