Chapter 17: Re-entering Xiao Garden
This group of people passed by Shang Xiu'er with soft voices and laughter, and a fragrant breeze blew, but someone said "huh" and stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shang Xiu'er didn't look up, only heard a clear and slightly low voice: "Isn't this the drumstick and rosin beside the master?" ā
The drumsticks and rosin couldn't be silent, bowed down, and said in unison: "I've seen all the ladies." ā
"Don't mind." The voice said: "We can't afford to be this lady, but we are uncomfortable in front of the master." ā
The drumstick said: "The Guanyin lady in the backyard is the biggest, and we will call it whatever she asks us to call." He glanced at the questioner, and said, "Do you ladies enjoy the spring?" When I came, I saw that the magnolia tree behind me seemed to be about to bloom, and there was a swing frame over there, so it was a good time to go and play tricks. ā
As soon as he finished speaking, a white jade-like finger of a straight seedling touched the center of his eyebrows, and the nails at the end were red and bright, like red cherries on a snowdrift, and he was frightened and did not dare to move.
Just listen to the sound of "fluttering" a coquettish laughter, and listen to the voice of another beautiful girl, her mouth is soft and glutinous, like sugar wrapped around her teeth: "Drumstick, are you driving us away?" It's not that good, do you know to protect the master first? Hmph, be careful, as if we're going to embarrass her. ā
Rosin Xiang said with a smile: "Miao Niangzi, don't joke with the little ones, this is a guest invited by the master." ā
Since Rosin Xiang mentioned herself, Shang Xiu'er had no choice but to turn to this group of women, her eyes just staring at the ground, and she saluted slightly: "I've seen all the ladies." ā
Miao Niangzi, whose voice was soft and glutinous, said: "Your voice is so good, a bit like ...... Alas, don't stab me. I can't think of it, it's already on my lips, hey, then you raise your head and show us. ā
Shang Xiu'er has suffered from the oppression of power since last night's scene, and the disaster of innocence originated from the sixth master, the Guanyin lady who watched the play together, and now she is interrogated by this group of rude and arrogant ladies in the rich and noble bushes, and she is both a little annoyed and helpless in her heart, so she has to look up and look at the group of people in front of her.
I don't know if I don't see it, but I can't help but applaud in my heart when I see it.
In fact, not all of the five or six beautiful girls in front of them are beauties, and there are even two who are extremely ordinary, but they are fat and thin, each with their differences, and their demeanor cannot be measured simply by their appearance.
The Miao lady who opened her mouth was a delicate beauty with a round face, next to her was a slightly darkened woman, and there was a beauty mole on her chin, among them was a tall woman, her face was a little hard, Shang Xiu'er felt a little familiar for a while, as if she had seen it somewhere, thinking about it, she felt that she should not have seen the ladies in this house.
If there is anything in common between these ladies, it is that their eyes are too bright, and any posture standing there is quite moving.
Shang Xiu'er is watching them, and they are also watching Shang Xiu'er.
After a while, the black beauty beside the Miao lady said crisply: "Drumsticks, rosin, you two are too dishonest, what kind of guest invited by the master, the backyard is such a big place, to put it mildly, someone in the front yard has a fart, and the backyard can be heard." ā
Although she said vulgarly, the beauty was that her voice was too brittle, and she said it quickly and clearly, like fried beans, which was really disgusting.
The black beauty continued: "This is Jiulingxiu, right?" ā
The drumstick had to say, "You have good eyesight." ā
"We are not that lucky, we can accompany the master to watch the play, I heard that Guanyin Lady likes Jiuling Show very much. Even if it's a master, maybe it's ...... Hey, come on, I'm not here anymore. She covered her mouth with one slender hand and laughed twice, and said, "I'm afraid that there will be one more lady in the yard from now on, right?" ā
Her words were rude and frivolous, but Shang Xiu'er didn't care about being angry, and her attention was all attracted by the hand that was blocking the black beauty's mouth.
The middle finger of the hand was raised, the thumb was gently placed on it, the index finger, ring finger, and little finger were tilted back, and the hand like a green onion tube was gently and delicately posed like a stretched orchid.
Shang Xiu'er looked at Miao Niangzi blankly, remembering the fingers she had just pointed to the drumstick, the thumb and middle finger were bent and tightly clasped together, the slender index finger was pointed out, but the ring finger and little finger were bent in turn and clinging to the middle finger, like curled up petals.
She herself is like this in ordinary times, this is not a habit formed overnight, but a pair of hands that can be polished over time and after years of hard training when her fingers are broken.
Shang Xiu'er raised her head again, and met the tall woman who was somewhat familiar, her face lacked a little feminine roundness and softness, but was more angular, even her eyebrows were sharp, straight to the sideburns, her lips were thin and wide, her eyes seemed to be born with water, and there was a radiant momentum between Gu Pan.
Shang Xiu'er said in a daze: "You, I remembered, I know you, you were in Lanxi City the year before last...... I've seen your play...... 'Living Dream Plum'......"
Shang Xiu'er finally understood what these women had in common, they were all once female actors, they had practiced their eyes and their bodies, so their manners were different from ordinary people.
She turned her head to look at the drumsticks, not knowing what to ask.
It was the tall woman who opened her mouth and said, "Neither the lord nor the lady have ever said such a thing, so we must not despise the guests." I heard that Li Dushou of Huodu also likes the nine-year-old girl, you and I must not spread it indiscriminately and cause trouble for the master. ā
The drumstick only caught the crack at this time and said, "There is no such thing. "Speaking ......of this, I feel that I shouldn't tell the arrangement of the master, so I stuttered here."
The tall woman didn't mind and said, "Oh? It seems that I am behind the news. ā
She stared at Jiu Lingxiu and said, "In this case, maybe you really have some fate with your master, girl, don't be scared by our group of people, everyone is used to it casually on weekdays, and after a long time, you know that we are actually very good to get along." ā
Shang Xiu'er looked at the tall woman's natural affectionate eyes, ignored her words just now, and said dumbly: "People say that you are the first female singer in the world to sing Xiaosheng, and you are also the best Xiaosheng, and even the male singers can't play your romance in some plays, I want to see your "Peony Pavilion", you are because you played Liu Mengmei, the world calls you 'Living Mengmei', but Lanxi City didn't play "Peony Pavilion" that time, you played "Fa Zidu", your martial arts are so good...... Why don't you act? ā