"Don't be noisy, keep watching, see if the plot is really remembered

The story of Yingying's biography actually originated from Huizhenji, but it was sorted out and slowly developed into a famous drama Xixiang Ji, which has not yet been born anyway. \\./Chu Zhi pursued the doctrine of taking and adopted it directly, of course. There must be a difference with the metamodel, not to mention the ups and downs of the plot. It's just that the result is completely different.

A tragedy, a comedy, aside from the artistic level, Chu Zhen believes that the vast majority of people like happy endings. Even Liang Zhu, known as the tragedy of the Ten Ancient Ages, has a butterfly tail song at the end, and the palace meaning in it is naturally self-evident. It is nothing more than a glimmer of good hope. As the plot unfolds, Zhang Sheng's talent is passionate. Cui Yingying's delicate and reserved and matchmaker's pretty and lively attracted the audience's attention, and everyone slowly put aside other distractions, put aside what will be true, and their thoughts drifted away with the story. Soon arrived at the most splendid section of the West Chamber.

Ran brushed the wall again, and the flowers moved. Who does the West Chamber know about the moon? ，”

Looking at the audience who were quietly appreciating the play, Luo Xiaoxian smiled happily, knowing that this play was successful again, he did not forget his duty, and quietly walked out, dancing and singing.

In just two sentences, the mood of an ancient scholar going on a women's date for the first time is vividly portrayed, and there are many talented scholars below, who high-fived and praised when they heard the words.

After a section of the West Chamber, the next thing is the title of the "Gold List" of the Long Pavilion Farewell, until the end, the actor took a curtain call, and the audience let out a long breath, and the sound of singing gathered.

followed by a series of singing and dancing programs, and after thanking for makeup, Luo Xiaoxian, who had changed her clothes, walked to the front of the stage from behind the scenes, and walked into the arena, as if she was deliberately dressed up, wearing a set of sky-blue dresses, her hair in a bun, and two jade pendants playing swings in her ears.

The pure and flawless face is slightly powdered, and the hair looks bright and charming. In every move, there is naturally a charm that makes people feel intoxicated. Micro steps floated past the banquet, rolling up a light fragrance, if there is nothing, it really makes many people feel excited.

"Listening to Miss Luo's singing voice, it is like a sound, and I don't know the smell of meat in March, and it is nothing more than this." I don't know which brother shouted from below, although it was a bit cliché, but there were many responders.

This kind of praise is definitely not heard less, but Luo Xiaoxian's eyes are still full of waves, she smiles lightly, lowers her head lightly, and turns into a smooth and soft curve, softly thanking her, her tone is coquettish, and she is dizzy. It's intoxicating.

At this moment. No one paid attention to the performances on the stage anymore, and they all circled around Luo Xiaoxian. And she is also like a colorful butterfly among the flowers, shuttling and dancing between the banquets, chatting with a rich man one second, and talking about poetry, calligraphy and painting with a scholar the next second, and she has no stop.

Naturally, in an atmosphere of peace and tranquility. There were also a few incongruous voices: "Miss Luo, stay here, Bianjing Wubao Tianhua, I'm afraid it's not easy to live, it's still good in Hangzhou, Hangzhou is wonderful, the sunrise river flowers are red, and the three autumn laurels are red."

In this regard, Luo Xiaoxian of course chose to ignore it intentionally or unintentionally, during which the fun-boosting games such as pitching pots and shuanglu, drumming and passing flowers, and flowing water also distracted the attention of some guests, and there were very few responders, which failed to form an effective thrust, which made Luo Xiaoxian secretly relieved.

Time flies, and when it was almost dusk, everyone in the troupe had already packed up, the mule, horse and vehicle were ready, and they were waiting for Luo Xiaoxian to move forward and set off, and at this time, the visitors also knew that parting was coming, and they all surrounded it, or folded willows, or gave gifts, or filled in poems. In order to express the feelings of farewell, it is very lively.

Luo Xiaoxian's face was full of sadness, I don't know how many times he saluted, how many times he thanked him, suddenly squeezed out of the layers of surrounding, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he walked to Chu Zhi's side, and the wonderful sun was shining brightly, silent.

"Hey, this is not Chu. Someone was surprised.

Then someone chimed in: "We, it's really him, why did he come, I didn't seem to have seen it just now." ”

"It's okay for people to arrive early, it's just that you didn't pay attention." Others duly expressed their contempt.

Someone will urge a narrow smile and say: "This brother must be intoxicated with the wind and moon, and his ears and eyes have long been ignorant of foreign affairs, so everyone can understand it."

"Look at this situation, there seems to be something about this Miss Luo

"Hey, you're from out of town, what's the use of saying this, who doesn't know."

It also gives you a taste of gossip, to see if you are still so calm in the future, looking at the blank Chu quality, Luo Xiaoxian's wonderful eyes flashed a trace of pride, and felt that the heat was almost over, so he slowly took out a book from his body, presented it with a weak hand, and said with sadness in his voice: "Chu" concubine went to a different place, asking the king to leave a poem to record the past feelings. ”

Past love? It sounds so ambiguous, could it be that they, well, seem to be groundless, there must be a reason, thinking of this, the audience's gossip heart immediately burned.

Stunned, Chu Zhi was a little caught off guard. Viciously glared at Luo Xiaoxian with a cryptic gaze, but in front of everyone, he couldn't have an attack, and for the sake of demeanor, he had to act according to his words. Otherwise, Chu Qiankechuan, as long as he refuses. The spitting stars of the audience next to him are enough to spell themselves

"Give me a memory." Take the book. Chu Zhen secretly gritted his teeth and silently showed a threat, his voice was so small that even Luo Xiaoxian had never heard of it, but just guessed according to his expression.

"Draw pen and ink." Luo Xiaoxian smiled brightly, waved his jade hand lightly, and his voice was deliberately a little louder: "Jun Guo lives up to his reputation, and he will gain in an instant."

"Count you low." Chu Zhen was silent for a moment, and he didn't dare to show his thoughts anymore, and he actually forgot that only villains and women are difficult to raise, Gu Scrape, it really shouldn't be.

The pen and ink were quickly served, although it was deliberately embarrassing, but Luo Xiaoxian did not dare to go too far. Regardless of whether the ink has been ground and adjusted, stretch out your hand and fingers, dip the ink strips lightly, and carefully rotate and grind them in the autumn inkstone, the movements are elegant, the posture is beautiful, and just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

Deliberately delayed for a little time, so Luo Xian's movements were gentle and gentle, but the fingers only turned twice, and Chu Zhi had already lifted the pen tube, the tip of the pen was lightly dipped in black ink, and at the same time the first page of the book was unfolded, and it was written in the blank space.

Ah, the talent is really so agile, the onlookers are a little unconvinced, and some of them are curious, and they can't help but take two steps forward and look down.

"Outside the post by the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy. has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

It is another song of Yongmei, which should be appropriate to the situation, and it seems to have a deep meaning, and others read it carefully, only to feel that it is meaningful.

Plum blossoms bloom outside the suburbs, outside the inaccessible post station, destined to be left out, because it is neither planted in the famous garden, nor is anyone to take care of it, but a wild plum that grows in the deserted suburbs, sunset dusk, twilight hazy, no one cares about the plum blossoms, how can bear this desolation?

has no intention of fighting for spring, and the group is jealous, this is a similar scene of He Zeng, isn't it talking about himself. Luo Xiaoxian's thoughts were long, and she was sad.

"Only fragrant is like that, and flowers are metaphorical. Long. Luo Xiaoxian quietly concealed her emotions and glanced at Chu Qian, not expecting that he would give such an evaluation to herself.

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, it is common sense that people will be scattered at the end of the song, and in the end Luo Xiaoxian is still gone, there may be many people who regret it, and they will miss her deeply, as well as the Luo family class, but life must go on, how to live the life and how to live, presumably as time goes by, the light that belongs to Luo Xiaoxian will always fade, and at what time, I am afraid that except for a few people who still have a trace of memory, no one remembers who Luo Xiaoxian is.

However, there are some people who are always easy to remember, and never forget, because they can easily be the center of attention. It has been passed down from person to person, and it is difficult not to remember it.

"Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant." In the county office, Liu Renzhi smiled slightly: "My lord is really talented, and he will take pity on people, but you have to be careful when you go out in the future." "Why do you say that? Chu Zhi said inexplicably.

Liu Renzhi explained: "The lower officials heard the news, in the city of Hangzhou, whether it is the ladies of the husband's family, or the jasper of the small family, especially the beautiful prostitutes of the head of the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, they are all thinking about meeting the adults in order to seek a favor. ”

Touching his nose, Chu Zhi was speechless, and he could caress his conscience and say that the poem was definitely an accident, but he saw the situation, so he didn't think about it carefully. I just used it directly, but I didn't think about it, but I gave people a song

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"Now in the Fengyue Field, the prestige of the adults is close to Liu Qi, and those beautiful ladies have rumored that in addition to Liu Lang in the world, only Chu Lang is their bosom friend, as long as you say something. There are many people who are willing to recommend their own pillow seats. With a smile, Liu Renzhi couldn't help but show a little envy, if he could win people so much, what more could he ask for.

The main foil, you are out of shape, you should pay attention to the impact of coughing, Chu Zhi reminded, and looked at Liu Renzhi who was almost not drooling with disdain. Straight away with his sleeves, well, compared with the past, the steps seem to be a little more fluttering.

I don't know how beautiful it is. Liu Renzhilian claimed that it was, and he was in a hurry, and suddenly came to his senses and said with hatred: "Damn, I actually let him run away again." Looking at the piled up official documents on the table, Liu Renzhi was very grief-stricken.

It turns out that he still has some charm. Chu Qianchun proudly returned to the inner house, and when he saw Chu Er, who was sitting sideways in the hall with a solemn face, he was keenly aware that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and quickly adjusted his expression. showed a warm smile and said hello, seeing that the beauty ignored herself, as if she was angry.

He didn't ask, but sat down next to her. Pull the delicate fingers of the beautiful woman and play with it carefully. Relaxed and happy in his heart, this is the most proud thing for him, after all, it is the result of his own training, and he has always been obedient to his own orders, and now he knows how to play with his temperament, jealous and angry woman, it is really a sense of achievement. (To be continued) concave said to shake off the book in the middle of the day) Qi umbrella

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