Suddenly, there were a few bright colors in the warmth of the room, and Sai Guanyin fiddled with the flower branches with both hands, trying to make a shape. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She looked at the plum blossoms and said, "Sixth Master, can't you put it down?" Miss Shang is worthy of you, and she is also worthy of Ming Opera. ”

Xiao Qian had been slumped in his chair, and Sai Guanyin didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sixth Master, do you regret it?" She asked.

Xiao Qian's body suddenly tensed, and his hand was tightly clenched on the arm of the chair, and said, "I don't regret it, what do I regret?" ”

"That's it." Sai Guanyin smiled slightly: "Miss Shang will not regret such a choice. You two are the same people. ”

She glanced at Xiao Qian, focused her eyes on the bottle of plum blossoms again, picked up the pruning scissors, cut off a stump branch, and said, "Sixth master, she will leave sooner or later, if she doesn't enter the palace, she will marry and have children." Once you pass such a hurdle, your skills will be greatly reduced, and as a woman, there is no way. ”

Xiao Qian's face was full of loss and exhaustion, he propped up his body, walked to Guanyin's side, gently put his hands on her shoulders, sighed, and said, "I'm just unwilling...... She is the ...... of Ming Opera"

Sai Guanyin turned her head, as if she was talking about Shang Xuesleeve, and as if she was talking about herself, her eyes were full of tears: "Sixth Master, do you think Shang Xuesleeve is willing?" But at the end of the day, you men can be divided into two, but we can only choose one of the two. ”

"Guanyin, Guanyin." Xiao Qian didn't expect Sai Guanyin to say such a thing, but he didn't say anything to deal with it, and finally could only sigh softly.

Sai Guanyin wiped his tears, smiled softly, and said, "Sixth Master, I can't see Miss Shang's play in the future." I haven't seen a single one...... In the past seven days, even if it is for me, will you take me to see it? ”

How could Xiao Qian not know that Sai Guanyin was afraid that he would not be able to pull his face to watch Shang Xue's last seven performances, so he said this for the sake of his face?

He nodded lightly and said, "Okay." ”

For seven consecutive days, they were "Wu Palace Hate", "Spring Boudoir Dream", "A Handful of Snow", "Peony Pavilion", "Palace of Eternal Life", "Life and Death Hate", and "Yutang Spring".

These seven big dramas are not the dramas of the day that are released every day, but seven large curtains are hung outside the wall of the Zhiya Water Pavilion, covering the powder wall tightly.

Xinyin Club is already a top-level Ming Opera team, and the characters in all walks of life are very famous, and their collocation is also the best among all teams, even an old qualification team like the Jingjian Class can't compare!

What made the viewers even more excited and moved was that Yu Mengyu once again co-starred with Shang Xuesleeve in "A Handful of Snow".

And Wu Qixian and "Living Dream Mei", who had previously returned to seclusion, also appeared in Huodu.

In addition to matching her with Tang Minghuang in "The Palace of Eternal Life", Wu Qixian also worked with Yu Mengyu to assist Shang Xue in "Yutang Spring" Liu Bingyi and Pan Bizheng!

The character of Wang Jinlong, the little student in it, is naturally "living Mengmei".

That's not all, there are thousands of miles from Shangjing to the south! She matched Shang Xue's sleeves with Concubine Mei of "The Palace of Eternal Life"!

Because this is the last generous gift that Shang Xuesleeve wants to leave to the Xinyin Society, in addition to the above few celebrities with extremely old qualifications, many other celebrities with excellent personal relationships are willing to play supporting roles, and she politely declined.

In such seven performances, the seat money has been fired even higher than the previous "Li Ji Disaster" performed by Huo Du!

It seems that because of the last feast, Shang Xuesleeve became more and more dedicated to the performance.

Like a strange flower, it is about to bloom in the most beautiful posture in these seven days, the beauty on this stage is dazzling, but I can't find any words to describe it.

At night, the Zhiya Water Pavilion stands quietly on the water.

Inside, there are bursts of sheng songs, gongs and drums are noisy, the lights are bright, and there are thunderous cheers from time to time.

There are more than a dozen people and a car in front of the corner gate of Zhiya Water Pavilion.

The chariot was driven by four horses, and the horses were all swarthy and fat, and shone with oil in the moonlight, and at first glance they were very well fed.

The outside of the carriage looks ordinary, but the inside is extremely comfortable.

The valuable dark pattern hooked brocade is used as a cushion for the cushion, and the smoker is placed under the seat, which smokes the inside to be fragrant and pleasant.

On the seat there is a sandalwood drawer with all kinds of dried fruits, and on the seat opposite is a basket containing fresh fruits that are hard to find in winter.

As if afraid that the people in the car would be too stuffy, there were also a few books for recreation in the corner, and the people who prepared these books were very considerate, as if they were afraid that the people who read the books would hurt their eyes.

The people waiting outside were tall and short, dressed the same, burly, and their every move revealed the style of a sergeant.

On the last night of this grand event, they had been waiting for more than two hours, but there was no impatience on their faces, only solemn solemnity.

The scene inside had already ended, and Shang Xue thanked the curtain three times before not showing up again.

Most of the crowds have dispersed, but there are still people who refuse to leave for a long time.

Xiao Qian sat quietly in the private room, next to Sai Guanyin, he looked at the empty platform, and the people in the inspection room were carrying down the tables and chairs.

A group of people from the Dust Breeze Literary Society, led by Wei Danru, were looking blankly behind the stage, and Yu Mengyu, Xiang Jiuxiao and other servants were also whispering.

Xiao Qian smiled bitterly.

Shang Xuesleeve has thought a lot about the current saint, and has never told anyone why she retired and where she will go after retiring.

It's not that these people haven't asked, especially the dust breeze will be the most anxious, Wei Danru and Ji Wucai even ran over from Shangjing.

In the month since the preparation of these seven plays, I have come to ask almost every day, whether it is to blame or beg, but I haven't pried Shang Xuesleeve's mouth open.

The only thing that is possible to know is Wu Qixian, who is a smart person, and left with "Living Mengmei" after the performance.

Shang Xuesleeve finally came to her room backstage at this time, Xiao Yutao knocked on the door and wanted to come over to help her remove her makeup, but she waved her hand and refused.

In this room that belonged to her alone, Shang Xue's sleeves faced the mirror, and she took down a flower and a hairpin very carefully, and placed them neatly in the box.

When all the outfits were unloaded, she took off her costume and changed into her regular clothes, and shampooed her hair and face.

When she twisted her hair and almost dried it, she pulled it up loosely at the back of her head, and carefully folded the costume just now and put it in the theater box.

She did this one by one extremely slowly, but even if she moved slowly, this last thing was done.

She took a deep breath and opened the door, "Yu Tao'er." ”

Xiao Yutao twisted and walked to her side, but still asked, "Sister class leader, why do you want to go into hiding?" You are now the time to be popular, and you are the tallest one among the people who sing Ming Opera all day long, what a pity! ”

The worm does not grow old

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