Chapter 147: Learning Drama

There is only one day left before the Halloween Festival, and after dinner yesterday, Duan Xiang sneaked to Ningxin Xiaozhu to find Qi Qingwei to learn opera, and he was willing to go back after practicing for two hours. As soon as today's breakfast was over, she asked Qi Qingwei to practice on the shore of the secluded Youyue Lake.

Since Duan Xiang is a beginner and the learning time is extremely short, it is impossible to sing a complete part of the song. Therefore, Qi Qingwei decided to take a shortcut and asked the little princess to play for him in one of the repertoire he performed. In order to accommodate Duanxiang, Qi Qingwei didn't dare to choose a singing section that was too difficult, so he chose "Table Flower Names" that was sung on a whim in the Imperial Garden that day.

There are only two roles in the scene of "Table Flower Names", the young lady and the maid, and the young lady has no lyrics and only actions throughout the whole process, so it will be much easier for Duan Xiang to play this role. But Duanxiang will definitely not be satisfied with the arrangement of only actions and no lines, so Qi Qingwei made a move, and the number board in the singing section [ A board style of all the opera style, only read and not sung, rhythmic, accompanied by the board beat, the sentence pattern and rhyme of the words are basically the same as the singing words, the length is uncertain, and it is generally used by the harlequin in the opera, and sometimes the number board is also used in the singing section, and then the singing cavity is followed.

] part changed to Miss's lines. In this way, Duanxiang not only has the opportunity to perform, but also does not need to spend too much energy to practice, killing two birds with one stone!

Two days of time together have made Duan Xiang have an ignorant impression of this handsome and soft little brother. Because Duanxiang is still young and doesn't know much about the relationship between men and women, her good impression is limited to simply being willing to sing and play with Qi Qingwei.

"Brother Qingwei, your play is amazing! It's better than the celebration class! "In Duanxiang's previous impression, the dramas were just some low-class people. But when she really came into contact with drama and saw Qi Qingwei's demonstration with her own eyes, she changed her mind, it turned out that singing is so difficult! She couldn't help but be in awe of the servants of Lixing, and she also admired Qi Qingwei more and more.

"The princess is overrated. How can people from the countryside like us compare to the No. 1 celebration class in the capital. Qi Qingwei covered her mouth and smiled, and the inadvertent orchid fingers were even more charming.

"It's Brother Qingwei who is too humble. Just by your appearance, you can throw them off 108,000 miles! Brother don't call me a princess in private, just call me Ruiyi! Duan Xiang called Qi Qingwei "brother" at the beginning, which scared him to his knees, but Duan Xiang had to call him like this, and he could only accept it in fear. Now that he is called the princess again, he will inevitably break out in a cold sweat again.

"The grass people don't dare, don't dare to ......" Qi Qingwei humbly waved towards Duanxiang, and Duanxiang was very unhappy every time. Because the trembling Qi Qingwei always reminded Duan Xiang of the gap between the identities and statuses, they were always people from different worlds.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want." Duanxiang's interest was swept away because of his cautiousness. Anyway, the drama is almost done, so she simply asked Qi Qingwei to help her put on a play makeup, and she also wanted to see how she would look when she appeared on stage tomorrow.

In order to make Duanxiang happy, Qi Qingwei gave her the most beautiful set of special costumes. Duan Xiang excitedly pulled the book butterfly and ran to a palace closest to Youyue Lake to change his clothes, the satin pinched placket was matched with a gorgeous satin embroidered pleated skirt, and a pair of vivid embroidered dragonflies between the skirts were amazing! The only fly in the ointment is that the size of this suit is customized according to Qi Qingwei's body size, and Duanxiang is slightly wide on his body.

Duan Xiang happily rushed back to Youyue Lake with the corner of his skirt all the way, just wanting to show Qi Qingwei his beauty, but unexpectedly, he had long disappeared from the lake.

"Where's Qi Qingwei?" Duanxiang looked around the lake and didn't find half a figure.

"Princess, I'm afraid I can't wait for that play, so I'll go back first." Shudie doesn't have a good impression of this play that is neither male nor female, and hooks the princess's soul as soon as she comes.

Duan Xiang glared at Shu Die fiercely, threw the fan in her face with his backhand, and scolded angrily: "Who do you call the drama?" Princess Ben learns drama from him, and he is my master! Do you dare to call him a play? Isn't that also a joke? ”

Shudie cried and knelt at Duanxiang's feet, she didn't dare to make a sound when she was beaten, and begged for mercy while wiping her tears: "The princess spares her life, the slave knows that she is wrong!" The slave and maid should not offend Qi Gongzi, it is the slave and the maid who are cheap, and the slave and maid have their own mouth! As he spoke, he slapped himself in the mouth a few times without mercy.

Duan Xiang was angry just now, Qi Qingwei didn't say goodbye and was angry with Shudie, and when he calmed down at this time, he couldn't bear to do this anymore, so he waved his hand impatiently to make her stop: "Okay, okay, don't fight." It's swollen, and it's hard for me to explain it to my mother when I go back! Get up. ”

"Thank you, Princess! Slave maid, go to Ningxin Xiaozhu to invite Qi Gongzi back to you? Shudie tested the master's mind.

"Let's go. You're here with me to do it again. Although Duan Xiang felt a faint loss in his heart, compared to practicing the program dedicated to his father tomorrow, other things could be put aside for the time being.

Dinner was being prepared in Fengwu Palace, Duan Xiang hadn't come back yet, and Feng Wu planned to wait for her daughter for a while. Feng Yi, who happened to come to visit, was left to eat together, taking advantage of this break for the two sisters to gossip.

"How is my sister doing? The war in the previous dynasty was together, and the harem was a lot calmer, and my sister could be more relaxed. "Feng Yi hasn't seen the emperor come to the harem for a long time, and even if she summons luck, she always carries people to Zhaoyang Palace.

"The emperor doesn't enter the harem anymore, and the palace is naturally happy. It's a pity that some people should not be willing to be lonely. Feng Wu sneered. Since Xu Ying was promoted to the imperial concubine, she has not had a day of peace, relying on the power of the assistant sixth palace to do a lot of things behind her back, Feng Wu just turned a blind eye and didn't bother to care.

"Sister is referring to the imperial concubine? I heard before that she always found various reasons to reprimand the concubines who served in the bed, so scared that some low-ranking concubines did not dare to get close to the emperor. It's ridiculous! "This didn't happen when she was in charge of the Sixth House before.

"Isn't it? Wei Baolin, who was called to sleep a few days ago, was reprimanded by Xu Ying again, and I heard that he still cried back. Afterwards, Tan Meiren also pulled her to run to the palace to complain, alas! "Tan Zhiting is really a brainless person who can only babble, how could she tear her face with Xu Ying for a Baolin?

"Speaking of which, this Wei clan is not simple, he is promoted one step ahead of everyone else, it is indeed outstanding!" Even if the emperor favored Wang Zhiying, he always summoned Xing Wei Nan once a month, and Feng Yi was faintly worried.

Not only did Feng Yi feel strange, but even Feng Wu was a little puzzled in her heart. In terms of appearance and background, Wei Nan can even be said to be the inferior among this batch of rookies, I don't know what kind of demon the emperor is obsessed with? Feng Wu guessed that this woman was well versed in the way of bedding? Feng Wu shook her head and denied her conjecture while depicting Wei Nan's usual restrained and obedient appearance in her mind.

The more she recalled, the more she felt that Wei Nan was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Forget it, just don't bother. Dinner has been prepared, but Duan Xiang has not come back yet, Feng Wu is a little anxious: "Hasn't the princess come back yet?" Miao Qing shook her head helplessly.

"Where did Ruiyi go to play, and she won't come back when she arrives at dinner?" Feng Yi also noticed that she had never seen Duan Xiang's figure since she had come.

"Alas, the mention of her in the palace gives me a headache! Ruiyi is really spoiled by the palace, the bigger it is, the more unruly it is. In the past two days, I have somehow had a whim, and I have been clamoring to learn to sing. Now except for eating and sleeping in the palace, the rest of the time is mixed with those actors who are invited to perform. Tell me, what kind of system is this? "Feng Wu also has no way to take her daughter, who called Duanxiang to learn drama is also a piece of filial piety to the emperor, how can she stop it?

"The concubine also heard that there are many strange people in this Diexiang Banqi, and most of Duanxiang also thinks it is fun to learn opera, and when it is too fresh, she naturally gives up." Feng Yi persuaded Feng Wu not to worry, she thought that Duan Xiang was just a child who was playful, but she forgot that the twelve-year-old girl had already formed her own view of the world.

"I hope so. This palace doesn't want the eldest princess of Dahan to be said to be addicted to ninth-rate things. "Feng Wu used to think that girls should be pampered and held, but she didn't expect to develop a rebellious and domineering temperament, and now it's too late to regret it.

Feng Wu was counting all kinds of wrongs of her daughter, and Duan Xiang "flew" into the dormitory like a happy flower butterfly. She didn't salute when she saw Feng Wu and Feng Yi, but just turned around in circles to show off her new costume. While running around the hall to have fun, she called out to the two elders to watch her perform: "Queen Mother, aunt, do you look good in my dress?" ”

"Nonsense! What does a princess look like when she's crazy? Don't stop at Hongu yet! Feng Wu was a little annoyed, Duan Xiang was really getting more and more disagreeable.

Duanxiang, who was high-headed, was suddenly splashed with cold water by the queen mother, and his little face immediately couldn't hang up. Stopped and stood with his head bowed with a sullen breath, but he refused to apologize.

"When I saw the queen mother and aunt, I didn't know how to salute and say hello, where did the princess's rules go? Don't apologize to your aunt yet. Feng Wu taught her daughter with a straight face.

Duan Xiang reluctantly rubbed in front of Feng Yi and saluted hastily: "Ruiyi greets my aunt." Fang Ruiyi was rude, and I hope my aunt won't be surprised. After getting up, he immediately hid aside and ignored people.

"Sister, forget it, Ruiyi is still a child! What are you angry with your child? Feng Yi played a round game.

"Isn't it young? In a few years, she will be able to get married! Isn't it a joke to be so rude? Feng Wu blindly talked about Duanxiang's mistakes, and the silent Duanxiang finally couldn't help but talk back.

"The queen mother always thinks about how to send Ruiyi out, and now she can't wait to marry her son? It's not that I dislike Ruiyi is not a boy, and she can't compete for the position of prince for the queen mother! Rui Yi's words were ugly, but Feng Wu was shocked but it was a real heartache!

"Smack-" There was a crisp sound, and the entire Fengwu Palace was silent. Feng Wu trembled and raised his palms, while Duan Xiang looked at the queen mother with wide eyes on his face full of incredulity.

Soon, Duanxiang's grievances turned into big tears gushing out of her eyes, she covered her cheeks and cried out in pain: "Queen Mother, I hate you!" Then he ran back to his dormitory without looking back, and it was useless to even have dinner.

Feng Wu looked at the hand she had beaten Duanxiang, regretting and distressing, but finally decided that she couldn't let her daughter go on willfully. She commanded sharply: "Go, tell the princess that when the Halloween is over, she is not allowed to touch the drama again!" ”