Chapter Ninety-Seven: Folding Willows

Because he felt that wearing a weft hat was too disrespectful, Shang Xuesleeve casually took off the weft hat and handed it to the green ring next to him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and then slowly started to talk from a place closer to Shang Xue's sleeves, like ripples, fluctuating farther away, and as if they had hit a wall in the distance, the ripples gradually returned - but the people in the outer circle hugged inward layer by layer, all wanting to see Shang Xue's sleeves' appearance.

The head of the pipe is introducing these class leaders and famous characters one by one, and he doesn't seem to be slacking off at all.

But among these peers around Shang Xue's sleeves, except for a few who are usually familiar with and have met in private, the rest are all a little stunned.

When she came to Shangjing, Shang Xuesleeve did not pay attention to the "beauty" of her makeup, but deliberately suppressed it from the first play.

This hand will be there when she is in the Peony Society, at that time, it was to prevent the green peony with a little narrow heart from being too hearty, and also to protect herself. But when I arrived in Beijing, I wanted not to let my appearance affect the impression of Ming Opera among the viewers in Beijing.

What is her appearance, Shang Xuesleeve herself is too clear, she sometimes looks at the mirror, and she will laugh helplessly, if she is inferior by three points, will her uncle not have the intention of selling her in the first place?

At the moment, she was dressed in an ordinary outfit, because the weather was still a little cold, so she wore a thin cotton dress with a blue satin face, and a thick velvet cloak on the outside.

The thin spring cold and the surging parting feelings make this fair face glow with a slight pink, like the early peach blossoms that bloom at the tips to steal the sunshine in early spring; Two naturally long and thin eyebrows, each time the eyebrows move slightly, they are like willow branches gently brushing on people's hearts; A pair of eyes are so deep and dark, but because of the joy of returning home, because of the sincere gratitude to everyone who came to see them off, they have been smiling and bending, such a bend, just like the ice inside melting, swinging out bursts of fine warm light; The red lips kept smiling at the corners of their mouths, opening and closing and closing to say something, occasionally revealing their pearly white teeth, only lining the whiter whiter, the red more red, like a bright red flower stretching with silver silk, blooming in a world where it does not belong.

It is naturally difficult for the people in the outer circle to squeeze in, but it is not excluded that there is a lot of effort to finally move over, just look at it, then open his mouth, lose his mind, and after a while he said in a daze: "This ...... This isn't Shang Xue's sleeve, right? ”

How could Shang Xue's sleeves be more beautiful than she was dressed up?

This is unconscionable!

There are naturally people who question it like this, but there are also people who understand it in a blink of an eye.

Isn't it more admirable to rely on your ability to eat? Even if she is beautiful or not, isn't the Ming drama really good? Shang Xuesleeve is reluctant to be famous for his appearance, he is really smart!

The sighs, sighs, surprises, and admiration around this side have not yet dissipated, and there are bursts of surprise and cheers over there, and the plaques sent by several large teams and theaters have been carried to the carriage that is about to depart. "The new sound of Ming opera spreads to the world", "the sleeve dance is wide and cold, and the snow looks like the sound of the sky", and so on.

Xiang Jiuxiao sent a copy of the script of Mingfeng's class at the bottom of the box, which she copied by herself, and was put away by Shang Xuesleeve repeatedly thanked Fang Zhen and gave back the full copy of "The Palace of Eternal Life".

This whole book was written by her in the palace when she listened to the half of "Double Stars" in the palace, and then she moved to revise it again.

At this time, the script of "The Palace of Eternal Life" presented to Xiang Jiuxiao has been improved from the one that Xiao Liuye gave her at the beginning, especially the fold of "Crying Image", which was made by her, Li Yufeng, and the band master with great effort. At the beginning, for this paragraph, he repeatedly extracted all kinds of high and pathetic voices from various large and small dramas, and replaced them with crying tones, and finally because Gu Jusheng mentioned that "the king cries like a king, he can't howl like the common people", and lowered the tone of the high tone and remade it.

This fold has never been performed in public, but the people in the team who have heard it are all concerned, and Yue Lin commented at that time: "There is affection and no voice." ”

Xiang Jiuxiao took the script in his hand, his eyes were also a little red, and said, "I originally wanted you to owe me once, but I didn't expect that I owed you instead." ”

The two of them communicated with each other, which made the people next to them envious, and some regretted it in their hearts, knowing that they also took out the book at the bottom of the box in their team and gave it away, maybe they could also get the return gift of the Ming Opera script!

Shang Xuesleeve would know what everyone was thinking, and said with a smile: "The song is one, what do you owe or not." ”

After that, he said to the heads and servants of the various families around him: "Fellow travelers, the ends of the world, I don't dare to say whether we will see each other again in the future, where there is a play, it will make me miss your hospitality." Shang Xuesleeve and Xinyin Club are in Shangjing, and they are really taken care of by everyone. After saying that, he gave a serious salute, and said: "When I was leaving, I also had some foolish opinions, and I didn't know how to say it, but I was afraid that you would blame me for being presumptuous. ”

Everyone pondered carefully, Shang Xuesleeve smiled and looked at the head of the carriage not far away, who was gesturing with her, then smiled, and once again gave a deep salute to the group of people surrounding him, and said: "It's not early, everyone, you have to say goodbye in the end, put on a joke, Liu Si can't tie the horses, please go back." ”

After saying that, she turned around, and the people who saw her off only felt that she looked like a heavenly person, and she wanted to be intimate, but they were unconsciously separated, and when they saw Shang Xue's sleeves into the carriage, it was as if the spring color had lost three points.

The carriage walked in a whirling manner, Shang Xuesleeve quietly looked behind, and saw groups of people who saw them off from a distance, going to Beijing for a few months, and really made a lot of friends! How could she not feel hurt and parting at this time? She felt a strong reluctance in her heart, and when she was melancholy, she heard that there seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves walking next to the car, so she lifted the curtain, but saw that the two Yue masters were riding horses, and there were several riders next to them, and it was Wei Danru few!

Si Hua was holding a few folded willows in his hand, and he teased the horse for a while, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, this time a few of us followed the merchant class master to Huodu, the southern part is your territory, don't forget, the dust will bloom everywhere in the future!" ”

Her eyes instantly filled with tears, and she hurriedly lowered the curtain.

Yue Lin smiled and said, "This is natural! He looked at Song Lao and said: "Song Lao, they all said that you are not allowed to run north and south, it is already hard, and you should take a car." ”

Song Lao held the reins of the horse with one hand, and stroked the gray hair with the other hand, and laughed coolly: "What's the point of riding in a car!" The old man talks about juvenile madness! What if you accompany the business owner? With that, he said, "driving", the horse's head rushed forward, and galloped straight ahead.

(End of Volume II) (To be continued.) )