The gatekeeper on the side was still waiting for the answer, and Zhu Youzhen didn't bother the young man, he walked to the table where Xu Ming'er wrote the question in the afternoon with twenty notes, took the pen on the pen holder and dipped it in ink, and raised his hand to write the answers one by one on the note.

By the time the young man guarding the door found out the numbers of the five sheets and corrected the five questions, the answers to the twenty slips of paper in Zhu Youzhen's hand had already been written.

The young man walked over to Zhu Youzhen and said, "Congratulations, son, you have answered all five questions correctly." ”

Zhu Youzhen didn't speak, and handed over the twenty notes in his hand, and the gatekeeper took a look, and the answer was already written on each note.

Zhu Youzhen said: "These questions are enough for us to enter, right?" So we'll go in first? ”

The young man guarding the door looked at the note in his hand and nodded a little blankly, he couldn't react for a moment how he could answer the question that seemed so difficult to him so quickly, and then suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head, and said, "Not yet, I can't go in until I have all the answers correct." ”

Luo Yangxing said: "Just your slow appearance, when you finish these twenty sheets, we can go home and sleep, let's go in first, you are right, if you get it wrong, you will kick us out soon?" Isn't it fair that you kick out a few people for a few wrong questions? ”

The young man still shook his head and said, "No, this is not in accordance with the rules, why don't I go in one of the questions?" There is no need to delay that everyone can't see the play. ”

Luo Yangxing saw that this person was so rigid and obedient to the rules, and he was quite helpless.

Zhu Youzhen said: "You don't have to look for it, since it is Miss Xu's question, don't you take it to him and let him see it, right?" That's not much faster. ”

The young man thought that this was indeed the case, so he took twenty notes and went into the lantern verandah.

The gatekeeper explained the intention, Xu Ming'er didn't say anything and took the note, she was a little surprised, did she answer more than 20 questions in such a short time?

She took the note and looked at it one by one, and muttered while reading it in her mouth, "Shanglian: What kind of person is Xie Xuancheng, only relying on the five-word poems on the river, I want Mr. to bow his head; Downlink: Han Jingzhou is on a bad day, willing to let the front three feet of the stairs, Rong Guoshi raised his eyebrows, this is no problem. After speaking, he handed the note to the young man guarding the door.

"Shanglian: When I meet someone who is destined, it is not in vain for me to look through my eyes; Downlink: There is no supreme way, as long as you stand on your heels. This one is no problem.

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After reading twenty notes in a row, there are twenty questions, although there is not a single poem question, but none of these questions are simple, and they can be answered one by one in such a short time, and there is no mistake, Xu Ming'er thinks that this Brother Zhu's talent is indeed above herself.

After Xu Ming'er handed all the notes to the gatekeeper, she said, "I have answered all these twenty questions correctly, and some of the pairs are better than my next link." ”

The young man guarding the door thanked Xu Ming'er, and then happily took the note and left.

After a while, Zhu Youjian and a group of people rushed in, and as soon as Luo Yangxing entered the lantern corridor, he said loudly: "It's still comfortable here, no one is crowded, and you can see it clearly." As he spoke, Luo Yangxing pointed to the stage of the big theater opposite, and continued: "You see, even the mask of the shaman on the opposite side can be seen clearly. ”

Hearing that Luo Yangxing mentioned shamans, Zhu Youzhen looked at the place he pointed, and he wondered, "Is that a shaman?" Why does this shaman seem to have heard the name of a shaman somewhere? Zhu Youzhen thought carefully for a long time, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Before the big theater on the opposite side started to perform, a group of people in the lantern eaves corridor were already chattering non-stop, and the interest was very high, and this temple fair was also a grand occasion once a year.

Zhu Youzhen was a little excited at this time, after all, he was a person who had watched the opening ceremony of the 08 Olympic Games, in comparison, the temple fair performance of the Bixia Yuan Jun Niangniang Temple was really not worth mentioning.

The voices in the lantern eaves corridor did not last long before they quieted down with the three bangs of "tuk tuk" in the big theater building opposite, Zhu Youzhen looked towards the stage opposite, and saw that several folk artists on the stage who had already dressed up began to babble and sing.

Zhu Youzhen didn't know much about the opera of the Ming Dynasty, but this was the capital, so he took it for granted that the theater here was used to sing Peking Opera.

Zhu Youzhen pulled Luo Yangxing, who was watching the play on the side, and asked, "What kind of play is this?" ”

Luo Yang said puzzledly: "The fifth brother hasn't even heard of "The Peony Pavilion"? ”

Zhu Youjian said: "I've seen "The Peony Pavilion", but I haven't seen this version. I don't have many opportunities to listen to plays, and it's normal that I haven't heard of them, but what kind of play I ask is not what kind of play it is? ”

"A play is a play, what kind of play is there? Are there many types of plays? When Luo Yangxing heard Zhu Youzhen's question, he couldn't help but have some doubts, at this time, there were few types of opera, and they were not as good as the various forms of opera derived from later generations.

At this time, Xu Ming'er on the side explained: "This is a Nanqu opera. ”

Zhu Youzhen nodded, and began to listen carefully, only to hear the opposite side sing: "The mountains are also clear, the water is also clear, people go up the mountain yin ~ road, and spring clouds are born everywhere; The officials are also clear, the officials are also clear, the villagers have nothing to do to go to the court, and the peasant songs are three or two sounds. ”

After hearing this, Zhu Youzhen applauded and shouted: "Okay, sing well." ”

Although his voice is not small, there are so many people watching the play that the people on the stage can't hear his applause at all, but it startles the people in the lantern corridor.

Xu Ming'er said: "Brother Zhu also likes to watch this "Peony Pavilion"? ”

Zhu Youzhen shook his head and said: "I don't have a special liking for "The Peony Pavilion", I just think this sentence is very good, and I like these sentences very much." ”

Xu Ming'er smiled slightly and said: "The world likes "The Peony Pavilion", all because of the love between Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei. ”

Zhu Youzhen said: "I think this 'persuading farmers' is the writing of Tang Yiyi's heart, and it is also the essence of this "Peony Pavilion". ”

"Brother Zhu is not very old, why does he always talk like an old master?"

Zhu Youzhen looked at Xu Ming'er with a sincere face and said, "Miss Xu, you look at my sincere eyes, I said that I am almost thirty years old, Miss Xu, do you believe it?" ”

Xu Ming'er was shy when Zhu Youzhen looked at her, and after only one glance, she quickly avoided her gaze and said, "Brother Zhu is talking nonsense with his eyes open, Ming'er naturally doesn't believe it." ”

Zhu Youzhen sighed helplessly: "Alas, I know that you won't believe it, in fact, sometimes I can't believe it myself, why is honesty always not understood?" ”

Xu Ming'er listened to Zhu Youzhen's funny words, coupled with his pretending funny appearance, she smiled when she saw it, and said, "Brother Zhu likes to be weird." Then Xu Ming'er suddenly lowered her head and said softly, "Ming'er likes to listen to you very much." It's just that the latter sentence was covered up by other people's applause on the stage, and Zhu Youzhen didn't hear it clearly.

Seeing that Zhu Youzhen didn't hear her words clearly, Xu Ming'er was a little happy in her heart, but also a little regretful, she raised her head and continued: "Brother Zhu thinks that this kind of love and love in the Peony Pavilion is not good?" ”

Zhu Youzhen said: "It's not that it's bad, I like to watch it, it's just not conducive to your physical and mental development, don't you know what Xiu'er's girl has been poisoned by these words." ”

"No matter what Brother Zhu says, Ming'er still likes to watch this "Peony Pavilion", 'The beautiful scenery of a good day is a day, and the sad and happy courtyard is the courtyard', the thoughts of the daughter's family, Brother Zhu can't understand it. Love does not know what to do, it goes deep, the living can die, the dead can live, the living cannot die, the dead cannot be resurrected, all are not love. Isn't this "Peony Pavilion" the same as the allusion of 'the cuckoo cries blood, and the son returns to mourn' that Brother Zhu said before? ”

Zhu Youzhen saw that Xu Ming'er had some signs of obsession, so he pestered him: "Oh, what is life and death, live a good life and talk about life and death, watch the play, watch the play." ”

Xu Ming'er chuckled, stopped talking, and began to watch the play seriously.

Three plays of "The Peony Pavilion" were sung on the stage of the Grand Theater, namely "Persuading Farmers" in the eighth play, "Su Yuan" in the ninth play and Dream in the tenth play. Especially when it came to the tenth "Dream", the audience was cheering.

After the three plays were sung, all the people watching the play felt that they were still unsatisfied, and the people singing on the stage had already gone down.

PS: This chapter is a bit short of words, slightly stuck, and will be added later.