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The woman next to her who looked delicate, had a pair of fox eyes, was dressed in a silk skirt and tulle, and her waist was like a bundle, and she was finally meeting Wang Jinglong and Su San in the prison cell, wiping her tears with a handpa.

Seeing Xiao Qianjing coming, he didn't dare to offend the benefactor, and he was reluctant to put aside the story that was about to end, so he put his arm around his chest and put it on his chest, twisted his body, and said, "Why did the adult come, let the slave family wait." His eyes were shining on the stage, and he listened with his ears pricked up, lest he miss a word or a half.

According to Xiao Qianjing's spending money is the uncle's temper, Xiumei is so perfunctory, she has already been trained by him, but Yuan Rongrong's singing lyrics are still lingering in his mind, and he is fortunate to have a sneak peek, but he only watched and listened to it for a few seconds, and his heart was hung uncomfortable.

"I said who was so big, the red card girl of Zhaoxianglou, but let the beauty sit alone all night, it turned out to be Mr. Xiao."

Sitting behind Xiao Qianjing, Mi Shida, who served as a warden in the yamen, said to Xiao Qianjing, who had always been in contact with each other and often visited the Qinglou together.

Acquaintances and colleagues again, Xiao Qianjing smiled kindly.

"Brother Mi, you also came here to listen to the story, because you came late for official business, and you didn't hear anything."

Whispered greetings with Mi Shida, this Yutangchun that literate people rushed to buy first, Xiao Qianjing didn't turn a page, only knew the life of a courtesan named Su San, the scribe in the yamen complained that the mother-in-law at home asked him to say it two or three times a day, and the noise made him uncomfortable.

He just heard that the first sentence of Yuan Rongrong's lyrics was Su San.

Xiao Qianjing only remembered this name, and Yuan Rongrong's beautiful appearance that made people's hearts beat violently and swallowed saliva.

"Mr. Wutong is worthy of being Mr. Wutong, his voice is like a bead, the circle turns freely, no one can stand out, they all say that the North Hansong and the South Wutong are equal, I think this is a bad word, Mr. Wutong is the first speaker in the world, and Mr. Hansong is a chess difference."

Mista gave the storyteller the highest rating.

The old man of Wutong is famous, these years he has been invited to perform in the major wealthy homes in the south of the Yangtze River, rarely speaking in public, it is rumored that he will retire at home, with a smile on his grandson, and live for the rest of his life, this time may be the last performance, so that many people pour into Taibaiju.

"As for Yutang Chun, prostitutes and the like are not enough to worry about, and it is in vain that the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery is full of poetry, and he is actually used in this shallow and boring hook and fence affair."

Tang Yin, who exalted the storyteller and belittled the author, Mi Shida sat on the old saying that literati were light, and there were not a few people who felt the same way as him, and they were happy to see Tang Yin pouring feces on himself.

These words were sour, Xiumei turned her head and glared at Mi Shida, like a female cat guarding her cubs, her teeth cracked, but she didn't pounce on it and bite someone.

Xiao Qianjing didn't see it, and a pair of leopard eyes locked Mi Shida's move and said, "My opinion is different from Brother Mi, after tonight, Su San will definitely know the streets and alleys, and it will be red through half the sky."

After a slight pause, he said, "Master of Peach Blossom Nunnery, no one in the literary world of Jiangning City will be his opponent, the first talent, the first writer is none other than him." At this age, Tang Yin is the only one who creates a new form of music.

The words won Xiumei's heart, Xiao Qianjing, who was five big and three coarse, was in a hurry, and did not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, like a reckless man who was in a hurry to reincarnate, suddenly became magnificent and extraordinary.

Mi Shida sneered, in the Daling Dynasty, scholars have always looked down on martial artists and women, and equated people with big fists and long hair with little knowledge and ignorance. Xiao Qianjing, a rough man who deals with bandits in the green forest all day long and hangs out with peddlers and pawns, what kind of writing and ink does he know? Dare to point fingers?

"If you don't believe me, let's have a fight. I lost, from Ming'er, for a whole year, Brother Mi's expenses in Zhaoxianglou were all on me, Brother Mi lost, and the flower wine that my brother ate this year all depends on Brother Mi."

A glimpse of the storm has made Xiao Qianjing worried, and when Yuan Rongrong officially appeared and sang, she would not be fascinated by everyone in the audience, and she would play the mother's womb to this day, and the singing voice has never appeared in the Daling Dynasty, and the only thing in the world will definitely cause an uproar in Jiangning City.

From the emperor to the people, the Daling Dynasty loves to gamble, dare to gamble, gamble everything, everything can be bought, Xiao Qianjing only waited for Mi Shida to nod, and the two sides high-fived as evidence, and then they could soak in Gentle Township without any burden.

The gambling game that will undoubtedly win, if you don't bet on yourself, even if you want to take out all your net worth, you will be able to gamble, I am afraid that Mi Shida will retreat.

Mi Shida hesitated, although there are few chief headhunters, but the county officials are not as good as the current management, Xiao Qianjing has a wide road outside, a lot of oil and water, and the people who are looking for Xiao Qianjing to dredge with money can fill the entire street, unlike him who leads the dead and relies on the family property accumulated over several generations to live a comfortable life.

How much does it cost to spend a year of flower wine? Xiumei's night fee is at the top in Zhaoxianglou, and if he loses this bet, he will lose miserably, and the tigress at home will not let him go.

"Otherwise, the slave family will add another color head, Master Mi will win, the slave family and Yan Ting will serve the adult together, if you lose, the adult will buy a thousand copies of the Yutang spring equinox and send it to your friends."

Don't forget to emphasize that it is a whole year, not a hurried spring breeze.

Xiumei knew that Mi Shida had coveted Yanting for a long time, and scratched his itch.

"A gentleman's word."

Thinking of Yanting, who ignored him but was provocative, Mi Shida was really moved and agreed to the bet.

"Whip the horse."

Xiao Qianjing happily slapped his hands and concluded a gambling contract.

After a while, the old man Wutong finished speaking, and under the noisy cheers, he took a sip of tea and calmed down.

He saluted everyone again, and after the applause stopped, he said loudly: "Thanks to the love of the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, the old man is fortunate to participate in the grand event, and there is still a follow-up to the Yutang Spring.

made an introduction, and smoothly brought out Tang Yin.

I saw Tang Yin holding an erhu in his left hand and slowly walked out of the backstage.

It is rare to appear in front of the public, and the scene on the road to Xiaoxiangyuan was staged again that night, the girl who was not out of the cabinet, the married woman, screamed like crazy, throwing purses, sachets, and handkerchiefs on the stage, Tang Yin had already prepared, and under the command of Wangcai, a vote of slaves held hands in front of the stage to prevent the scene from getting out of control.

The two maids each carried a cloth bag, blushing, and squatted on the stage to pick up the private belongings of these women's homes.

"Tang Bohu."

In the commotion, a delicate voice called Tang Yin's words, Xiao Jinling stood at the front, attracted Tang Yin's attention, and threw a red cloth ball at him, the cloth ball stretched out in the air, a golden silk peony, in the upper concave arc, the head and both sides of the cloth sewn with ties blooming.

As long as you are not blind, you can recognize that it is a bandeau, Tang Yin reached out and grabbed it, sniffed it between his nose, and refreshedly, put the bandeau into his sleeve, which caused a commotion, if it wasn't for everyone's eyes, I am afraid that a woman would follow up and untie her belly pocket and throw it to Tang Yin on the spot.

"Don't be ashamed."

Qiu Xiang couldn't look at it, and when she scolded with a smile, she smashed it on the stage together with the small embroidered shoes, obviously missing, Tang Yin took a step forward and fished the shoes back, also sniffed it, and put it in his sleeve pocket.

didn't expect Tang Yin to do this, Qiu Xiang blushed and hid in Xiao Jinling's arms.

Xiao Jinling glanced at Tang Yin, sat back in his seat, and hugged Qiu Xiang on his lap, the two didn't know what to whisper, Qiu Xiang stuck out her tongue at Tang Yin after hearing it, laughing non-stop, waiting for the noise to be quiet.

Wangcai got a few pieces out of nowhere and set them up in the public hall, with a silent wooden sign written on them, and several people held them up several times in a row to signal the audience to be quiet.

Xiao Qianjing almost swallowed when he saw it, and shook his head at this scheming and bold scholar, but he couldn't have a seizure, and when Yuan Rongrong came to the stage and wore the shackles, he still didn't say anything, and he just went out of the yamen.

I couldn't help but think that Tang Yin's kung fu in dragging people into the water was really first-class, and next time I had to pay attention to not being deceived into his way, and I was deceived into getting on a thief ship.

Soon there was silence, Tang Yin bowed deeply to everyone, thanked everyone for their love for Yutangchun, explained that the script was only to pave the way for the Peking Opera to be staged in the future, and roughly explained the differences between Peking Opera and the existing miscellaneous operas of the Daling Dynasty.

Tang Yin does not have the lung capacity of the old man Wutong, and he can't lift the qi of the dantian, so he transmits the voice to the outside of Taibai Ju, and every time he finishes a paragraph, he will be conveyed by the old man Wutong standing at the door of the store.

There was an uproar and discussions, and everyone wanted to see what the Peking Opera that Tang Yin was talking about looked like?

"It's better to get up and walk than to sit down, tonight I will bring a piece of Yutang Spring, I hope you will give me advice."

These words alarmed Taibai inside and outside, a Yutang Spring, as soon as the old man Wutong finished speaking, Tang Yin was going to change it to a drama, for the deep meaning of Su San and Wang Jinglong's affection, throbbing, and the heart that had not been stopped was boiling again.

The storytelling can only be used to listen, but the play is not, the crowd outside is trying to get inside, and the gate of Taibai Ju and the windows on all sides are drilling, competing for the performance on the gambling platform.

The shopkeeper Hua took his guys sweating profusely and asked everyone to retreat, kindly made a donkey's liver and lungs, thought he was troublesome and an eyesore, and told him to get away from the sound, which made his ears ring, and he shook his hand, simply ignored it, and let them push it.

Bowing again, Tang Yin sat down on the pre-arranged low chair, the erhu was placed on his knees, his shoulders were slightly drooping, the soles of his feet were shoulder-width apart, the fingers of his left hand were bent and grasped, and the stem was lightly resting on the tiger's mouth.

In order to make a splash, Tang Yin no longer tuned, held the piano and pressed the strings, waited next to the stage, carried the flail, Yuan Rongrong, who had finished brewing emotions, smiled slightly, saw her nodding to indicate that she was ready, and instantly pulled the bow, and the high-pitched and translucent music was played smoothly.

A look transmitted the signal, Yuan Rongrong stepped on the node accurately, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and slowly walked to the front of the stage.

"Su San!"

Wang Xian pointed to the female prisoner in front of him and blurted out.

In order to make people recognize the characters in the book at a glance, Yutang Chunsu solved this chapter three times, Tang Yin spent a lot of effort describing it, clothing, expressions, surrounding scenes, and discussed with the old man Wutong last night to strengthen the important chapters that are crucial to the success of tonight's purpose.

The old man Wutong is an expert, and the scene of Su San being escorted to trial is said with a sour sigh, and the tension of the story is pulled to the maximum here, and it is deeply seared into the hearts of the audience.

Not only Wang Xian, but when he saw Yuan Rongrong on the stage inside and out, the first reaction was not to recognize it, the woman on the stage who was dressed as a female prisoner was the head of the four major lines of Jiangning, and the third-ranked narcissus Ji Yuan Rongrong, but jumped on the paper, just now in the mouth of the old man Wutong, and now he is alive, fresh and jumping, and he was framed, full of sadness and bitterness, looking forward to Yutangchun, Su San.

"That's Yuan."

As a prior informant, even though it was not much earlier, Xiao Qianjing had an indescribable pride.

Xiumei covered her mouth with both hands in surprise, and was about to ask, when Su San on the stage had already sang: "Su San has left Jiangdu County...... said that Su San's life was broken, and I should repay him for becoming a dog and horse in the next life."

A small climax stirred up the atmosphere of the scene to the highest point, and Yuan Rongrong will not be able to see her in life and die in her pathetic mood, which is vividly performed.

Tang Yin said to her, this is not enough, people are all over when everything is lost, and the fearlessness and happiness after watching it is the essence of this play, so the tune is not only not heavy and complaining, but more light and smooth, giving full play to the characteristics of Xipi flowing water.

From the audience's fascination and hoarse cheers, Yuan Rongrong knew that she had done it, but the play was not over, the old man Wutong, who played the role of solving errands and advocating justice, changed into errand clothes, came to Yuan Rongrong's side and said, "Su San, are you kneeling here, are you wishing heaven and earth, or begging for entanglement?"

The same confession has been heard by the audience once and is familiar to them, but when the two are on the same stage, the dialogue has come and gone, and the feeling is completely different, because it is right in front of them, which is extremely vivid and realistic.

"One is not to pray to heaven and earth, and the other is not to beg and entangle. Annoying the old man to ask me on my behalf, are there any guest officials going to Jiangning?"

Yuan Rongrong's reply was exactly what was written in the book, and the answer was known to everyone, the people in Shangjiangning had left three days ago, and Su San was destined to be in vain.

"They're gone."

Wang Xian shook his head and sighed.

"Su San's life is so bitter."

Xiumei's tears fell straight down.

"Didn't you finally break through all difficulties and get married? Everyone is happy, why are you crying?"

Xiao Qianjing didn't understand a woman's heart, and interrupted Xiumei's sorrow in a beautiful way.

Xiumei glanced at Xiao Qianjing, snorted coldly and ignored him, Xiao Qianjing was about to reply, but it was difficult for women and villains to raise, but when she saw Wang Xian, who had no temper, she turned around and glared at him, blaming him for disturbing everyone's mood to watch the play.

On the stage, Su San and Chong Gong Dao talked to each other, Chong Gong Dao wanted to help Su San remove the shackles, and when Su San stopped him, he said, "What royal law? Fart! Let them in the city, and let me go out of the city! Let's just say we're going to get started."

The audience burst into laughter, and Xiao Qianjing's instinct was to shout, "Bold." The words were all on his lips, and he swallowed them back, he was really afraid that if he said it, he would be stared at to death, so he went on to watch it, and unconsciously followed Su San and Chonggong into the world of Yutangchun.

Listen to Yuan Rongrong, who is incarnated as Su San, sing about her life experience: "I only hate that Zhu Mian in my heart, he shouldn't be obsessed with flattery, hurt people, break up his wife and children."

Cai Jing, Wang Hao, Tong Guan, Zhu Mian, Li Yan, Liang Shicheng and other traitorous ministers, it is Zhu Mian who is the most hated by the people of Jiangnan, in order to please Shenzong, who loves strange flowers and stones, he used thousands of slender men to dig a huge Taihu Lake stone, and on the grounds of requisitioning flowers and stones, he forcibly seized and seized the people, took the opportunity to fill his own pockets, fabricated charges at the slightest disobedience, indiscriminately arrested and killed, and bankrupted his family and property for a while, sold his children and daughters, and displaced countless people.

Yuan Rongrong's father was unwilling to help the abuse, and denounced Shangguan, but was accused of corruption and bending the law, and the whole family suffered.

Tang Yin's change touched the pain in Yuan Rongrong's heart, and every time she sang this, she would definitely be filled with grief and anger.

If there were no Zhu Mian's rampant conquest for more than 20 years, the people would be miserable, and there would not be so many people who responded to Fang La's uprising, and Fang La was not chaotic, then the national strength could be preserved, and Dajin would have nowhere to see a needle, how could there be the danger of losing the country today.

Xiao Qianjing was born in Yuyao, Jiangsu, and served as the brother of the stonemason to offer tribute before Shenzong's birthday, and he did not sleep for four days, and died of exhaustion in the Ying Feng Bureau.

Su San's encounter made him feel close, and he was enchanted as soon as his mind moved, and his eyes were firmly locked on the stage.

Such people go back and forth, inside and out, and unconsciously project their past encounters onto Su San, Su San hates, they follow hate, Su San resents, they follow resentment, they follow resentment, and even more hatred and resentment.

People have the same heart, the same heart, and a sense of identity and belonging, how can they not pity Su San?

"I hate the Yangzhou Hongchu official, he shouldn't have ransomed himself with me."

So when Yuan Rongrong sang this sentence, everyone was disgusted with the group of wives and concubines at home, and they were still not satisfied, and they coveted the rich businessmen of Yangzhou Jiangdu, who were beautiful and beautiful.

"Hung Chouguan is really not a thing."

The young man in white cursed.

"I'm so angry that Pi's heart is too ruthless, she shouldn't have poisoned her husband with medicine."

Yuan Rongrongfu finished singing.

"The most poisonous woman's heart."

Standing on the counter and looking at the shopkeeper Jiang from afar, he shook his fist and slammed the account book and said, which startled the shopkeeper Hua who was standing aside, the shopkeeper Jiang was fine before, how could he enter the play in a blink of an eye, and he hated the same enemy as the people in the audience.

"Annoyed that Chunjin Xiao has a short life, she shouldn't have fornicated with that Zhao prisoner."

Yuan Rongrong sang again.

"This kind of prodigal hoof should strip her naked and walk the streets."

An aunt stood by the window and shouted, and when she heard the boos telling her to shut up, she quickly stopped.

"I'm angry at that corrupt white county order." "And the servants scattered the stolen silver."

Who does Yuan Rongrong hate, the audience will not let go, except for Mi Shida, including Xiumei, the people around him have cast unkind glances at Xiao Qianjing, as if he framed Su San, and he also has a part.

Xiao Qianjing has nowhere to say if he is wronged.

To sum up: "The more I think about it, the more I hate it, there are no good people in Jiangdu County!"

Heavy in everyone's heart marked the Yangzhou Jiangdu people are either treacherous or evil, and the people are corrupt and corrupt.