Chapter 18: The Song of Liang Zhu

Sure enough, fairy tales are all deceitful, the songs and dances of the Tang Dynasty are not as wonderful as recorded in the history books, clumsy dance skills, noisy music, this qiē simply made Xu Yang go crazy.

After watching the Spring Festival Gala for ten years, a random singing and dancing show on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala is hundreds of times better than this, at least Xu Yang thinks so.

However, unlike Xu Yang's high style, those officials in the Tang Dynasty were very satisfied with the performance, and heard loud praise from time to time.

Fortunately, the theme of tonight is not song and dance, the dance music of the devil crying wolf is finally over, and everyone has recovered from the madness and hustle and bustle, and began to look forward to the next part.

Teng Jianhu walked on the stage again, his chubby appearance left a very deep impression, although his voice was still a little trembling, but it was much better than just now, presumably after a round of noise bombardment, his courage was also bigger.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the song and dance of the sword dance is over, I guess you haven't watched it yet, this auction house has also prepared a stage play for you this time, and I invite you to enjoy it slowly."

After all, it was not easy to invite hundreds of civil and military officials once, and it would be boring to open an auction directly, so Xu Yang came up with the idea of holding a stage play.

Speaking of stage plays, there are also local plays in the Tang Dynasty, but not only the scenes are small, but they are all about the stories of filial piety and humility, the plot is extremely cliché, the cost is so low that it is outrageous, it is sad that the Tang people don't like stage plays, all day long these stories of filial piety, no matter how interesting the stage play will be extremely boring.

What Xu Yang prepared for the civil and military officials this time is a brand-new stage play, and it is also one of the four great love stories that have been passed down for thousands of years in China, "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai".

Speaking of this stage play. Xu Yang believes that future generations will be familiar with it. In the end, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai lived and lived in amphibious. Assimilated into a butterfly, the touching love affair has been passed down for thousands of years.

Although the Tang people also knew this story, but after all, no one had ever put it on the stage, until the rise of Peking Opera, this story was slowly widely known, and in today's Tang Dynasty, except for some Confucians who know this story, ordinary people are still extremely unfamiliar with these two names......

"I woke up from a good night's sleep,

My heart is broken, and my heart is hard to stretch.

Don't take Qiantang Road from now on,

I'm afraid to see the mandarin ducks flying. A low, soothing narration began to play. The civil and military officials, who were still intoxicated by the music of the sword dance, were interested again, and they all sat up straight, poked their heads and looked at the stage, while the eyes of those Hu merchants widened, not knowing what they were about to perform.

These Hu merchants have been in Datang for some years, and they are also very familiar with Tang dialect, and simple conversations have never been a problem for them.

People always have a yearning for beautiful things, and love is one of the most beautiful things in the world, so when I saw Zhu Yingtai disguised as a man to study in Hangzhou, I met Liang Shanbo and became brothers. Three years of classmates, when the friendship is deep. The civil and military officials under the stage all showed knowing smiles.

Seeing that Zhu's father urged his daughter to return home, Yingtai confided his true feelings to his wife before leaving, asked the matchmaker to marry Shanbo, and when he said goodbye, he pretended to be a matchmaker for his sister and asked Shanbo to marry as soon as possible. Shanbo rushed to Zhu's house, but when Zhu's father had promised to marry Ma Wencai, the son of Ma Taishou, Yingtai, there were many angry voices in the audience, and some people even stood up excitedly, until they found that the stage was a performance, and then sat down with a blushing face.

Li Er and the eldest grandson were in the box, and they were also watching the performance on the stage with relish, this thing looked novel, the actors on the stage not only looked vivid, but even the movements were extremely professional, and the words and sentences were even more vivid and interesting, for these Tang people who had never seen a real stage play, they were full of curiosity about this form of performance.

At this time, Liang Zhu had already carried out the last words, Zhu Yingtai married Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo was seriously ill, and wrote a letter, the prescriptions in the letter were all illusory, implying that his illness was unable to return to the sky, and finally Liang Shanbo became ill with thoughts, and he was sick for a long time without a doctor, and died under Nanshan.

By this time, the hall was already full of sighs, and even those Hu merchants were attracted by the plot, and the merchants of Silla even began to shout that God was unfair.

But at this time, the plot has reached the final climax, and the rehearsal of the last part of the actors' plays is also just right, and the touching dialogue has finally begun.

"This life is separated, this love is unswerving! Life is different, death should be the same hole!"

"Even if it turns into a butterfly that wears flowers, it will be eternal with each other, between the two flying flowers, eternal life and eternity, and will not be separated."

"Zhu: You understand me, don't you?

Liang: I understand, that's what I'm here for, Yingtai!

Zhu: But the only thing I can't change in this life is to be born as a daughter of the Zhu family!

Leung: What exactly are you talking about?

Zhu: I mean

If I could, I'd rather give up everything and go away with you

If I could, I would be willing to live as a commoner and beg on the streets with you

If you can

Liang: Yingtai

Wish: If I could, I would rather never have entered Nishan Academy, never met, known, cherished, or fell in love with you.

Then today, I won't break your heart or my feelings,

Today, maybe you don't marry, I and he marry, each has its own destiny

Leung: Why do you say that? Do you really want to marry Ma Wencai?

You know there is no if

You know that the only person I love in this life and this life is you, Zhu Yingtai

You know, you know that the only wife I recognize in this life and this life is you

Zhu: I know, Shanbo, there are many better women in this world than Yingtai

Liang: What do you mean? Beauty, talent, virtue? Or is it a family background?

You know very well in your heart that we have been through so many ups and downs

We have long been tied together, we are already connected...... "......

"Zhu: Don't you know that although the world is big, only you are my only support. Without you, how can I face the loneliness of this life, how to face it!"

In the last paragraph, Zhu Yingtai's crying in front of Liang Shanbo's grave can be described as shocking, and finally jumped into the grave, the grave closed, two butterflies fluttered out, and the whole play ended. The whole hall was silent, and only the sobbing of women could be faintly heard.

Cheng Chumo was a little at a loss at this time, Qinghe beside him was crying pear blossoms with rain, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Chu Mo, will you treat me like Liang Shanbo?" Qinghe's eyes were red, and he said in a sad tone.

"Well, it will." Cheng Chumo said with some embarrassment, the ceiling on the third floor seemed to be leaking somewhere, and it seemed a little cold at night.

Qinghe finally had a smile on his face, wiped his tears, pecked lightly on Cheng Chumo's cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Then you can't marry a concubine in the future, in this life, you can only like me for one ............

The hall is lively, but Xu Yang doesn't have the heart to watch this stage play now, and the entire TV series in the future generations has been watched, and he doesn't have much interest in this kind of clumsy stage play, but he doesn't know how Liu Mengli and Jin Shengman watched, I don't know what the two of them will do when they go home tonight.

"Lao Teng, are you ready?" Xu Yang was a little busy.

"It's all set." Teng Jianhu dragged his chubby body, counting the auction items in various wooden boxes from time to time, these things looked extremely valuable, and they were not something that a small businessman like himself could touch.

"Are the golden silk nanmu and the iron tree stone all finished? This is the first item to be auctioned, so don't mess it up. ”

"Lord Xu, don't worry, the ten golden silk nanmu and the three iron tree stone trees have been installed, and you can start this auction at any time."

"Hmm." Xu Yang nodded, it seemed that there was still one show left, and the auction was about to officially start......

Empress Eldest Sun stared at the scene of thanking her on the stage with a complicated face, she was a little distracted, I have to say that the drama just now made her sink a little, until now, her mind is still echoing the dialogue of Liang Zhu finally entering the grave, turned her head to look at Li Er, only to see the corner of his mouth chuckling, and said with some playfulness: "I am really looking forward to tonight's auction............ (To be continued......)

PS: I'm really sorry.,Yesterday I fell asleep with the code word code.,As a result, there is not enough time.,Only one chapter was uploaded.,Today's update is 11,000 words.,I hope you book friends Haihan.。