Chapter 230: Spelling Fujun, she Nan Baoyi has never been afraid of anyone
Xiao Yi stared at her and rubbed his lips with his fingertips.
The lady of the Nan family is really black-bellied......
Probably with him.
With the sound of the gong, the first scene of Yulouchun's move to Shengjing officially opened.
Nan Baozhu was born white and round, and the green clothes looked extremely beautiful.
She flicked her water sleeves on the stage, her eyes were bright and seductive, and she first came to a confession:
"The slave family and the king of Yongding are about to marry, and tomorrow they will marry to the palace as a princess. Listen to that King Yongding's temper, tall and big, and the slave family is so delicate, I am so afraid of being bullied! ”
She walked a few steps to the side of the stage, and said suspiciously: "Listen, that King Yongding only has his cousin in his heart without me, and I am afraid that I will be left out in the cold if I marry the palace!" Although I am delicate, I don't want to be despised by him, I have to think of a way to make him respect me! ”
There is no cumbersome foreshadowing, the opening cuts directly to the main line, and throws out the triangular relationship of dog blood.
Mrs. Zhang commented loudly: "What kind of messy drama is this? The singing is a mess, and the lines are ridiculous! I also respect, as a woman, you should abide by the three obedience and four virtues, how normal is it to have three wives and four concubines, what is a cousin? Just this kind of drama, can it also be popular all over Jinguan City?! ”
Shuli smiled from ear to ear.
She said softly: "It's shoddy, but that's it." Lord Baoyi, it seems that in today's bet, Yulouchun is probably going to lose. ”
Nan Baoyi always shook the folding fan unhurriedly.
She replied: "It's just the beginning, what's the hurry about the concubine on the side of the book?" ”
"Oh, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin. Lord Baoyi, I'm waiting to take the signboard of Yulou Chun and split the curtain for firewood. ”
On the stage, the picture turned.
The old emperor played the role of King Cheng Yongding and stepped on the stage seriously.
He stroked his fake beard and said in a loud voice, "You are going to marry the girl of this king?" ”
Nan Baozhu took a few steps back and saluted: "Lord Wang!" ”
"You-"
The old emperor was about to speak, and suddenly forgot his words.
He looked down at the lines he had secretly memorized in his palm.
Shuli didn't hide his laughter, "Lord Baoyi, why are you people in the theater so disrespectful?" I can't even remember the words clearly, and I dare to perform on stage. Sure enough, in this world, any cat or dog can sing on stage! ”
Offstage, Mrs. Zhang was even more disgusted to the extreme.
She didn't care that she was performing on stage, and criticized sharply: "Ten years of work off the stage, this play even has to be written in the palm of your hand, but it's really-"
Before she finished speaking, the old sister next to her pushed her nervously, "He seems to be the one in the palace!" ”
Old Madam Zhang subconsciously stared at the face of the play.
There is not much oil paint on the face, and the face is vaguely recognizable.
The voice is also somewhat familiar......
Mrs. Zhang was stunned, and when she came back to her senses and realized who the person on the stage was, she instantly sweated her back!
Emperor!
The one who performed on stage in Yulou Chun turned out to be the emperor!
She swallowed her saliva nervously and hurriedly changed her tone: "Cough, even the words in this play have to be written in the palm of your hand, but it's really dedicated!" ”
Dedicated?
Shuli was stunned.
It's obviously forgetting words, it's obviously unprofessional, but it's actually become professional?!
Mrs. Zhang gushed endlessly: "Look at this shape, look at this ...... Ahem, singing, although none of them conform to the rules, but this is simply a god-like innovation! Mine! ”
The old sisters beside her were jealous.
This is a good opportunity to shoot the emperor's ass at close range, how can she be left alone?
They were amazed:
Look at his eyes, sharp, he has successfully interpreted what it means to be a domineering prince! is more domineering than the prince, this is simply the prince of the princes, the drama bully of the drama bully, mine! ”
"And his position, this lightning-like coquettish stage position, god-like flicking sleeves and turning, I'm going to be fascinated by his demeanor!"
"Sisters, look at his ghostly appearance, the axe and machete are sharp and angular, and the human posture is peerless! He is even more amazing than the prince of King Jing! ”
The exaggerated exclamations of the old ladies echoed throughout the theater building.
Shulili: "......?! ”
This group of old women, who are the most venomous and difficult on weekdays, have they not been lowered?
In the past, everyone in Liyuan who sang a wrong word on the cold screen would be picked by them for half an hour, but now that scene has not even forgotten the words, and the audience is crazy for his anticsy actions and singing, where can they praise him so well?
Nan Baoyi can almost imagine the mood of Shulili.
In fact, she thinks that the emperor performed very well.
In the past, those scenes all rushed to move the audience, and I can't wait to earn enough tears from everyone.
But the world is hard, and funny and funny dramas can make people relax and enjoy their bodies and minds, isn't it a good drama?
Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she gently shook the folding fan, "Concubine Shu, it seems that in this competition, you are going to fall behind." Get up, the plaque on the cold painting screen is still inlaid with gold. If you cut off the gold nuggets, you can sell them for a lot of silver, right? ”
Shuli gritted his teeth and did not reply.
She raised her hand, and the maid next to her immediately understood, and quietly ran out of Yulouchun.
After spending an hour in torment, the play on stage finally came to an end.
Shuli stepped out of the elegant seat, leaning on the railing, his face was like ice and snow: "Old Madam Zhang, while the audience is still there, you touch your conscience, how about the play just now?" ”
Mrs. Zhang said: "Several of our old sisters agree that Yulouchun's new drama is more high-grade, more interesting, and contains profound meanings. So this gamble can be regarded as a victory for Yulouchun. ”
The book is so angry that the chest is tight!
These old women are either blind or have been beheaded!
Nan Baoyi appeared on the side of the railing with a smile, "Concubine Shu, I am willing to lose the bet, the gold-inlaid plaque on the cold painting screen, we Yulouchun received it." ”
Shuli gritted his teeth.
She lowered her voice: "Lord Baoyi, you are new to the city, and you haven't even gained a firm foothold in Shengjing City. Do you really want to oppose me, against the Chengwang Mansion? ”
"It is not that I will be against you, but that you will be against me." Nan Baoyi raised her white and tender chin, "Concubine Jiang and I are already in an endless relationship, why should I swallow my anger?" Not to mention...... I don't just want to stand on my feet. ”
She and her family wanted to go to more prominent places.
Shu Li stared at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled.
She looked at the gate of Yulou Chun, "Then, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
Nan Baoyi followed her line of sight.
The maid of Shuli invited Chu Huaimei, the king of Cheng.
Chu Huaimei stepped into the threshold, motioned to the officials to surround the entire theater building, and said sharply: "This king has received a report that someone is singing obscene songs here, which is simply morally corrupt and immoral!" Come on, pull down that old guy on the stage, this king wants to see who he is! And the boss of Yulouchun, get out and confess your guilt! ”
Nan Baoyi smiled.
Shuli, this is to fight with her backstage, fight for the husband!
To be reasonable, in terms of fighting husband, she Nan Baoyi has never been afraid of anyone.
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