Lin Shijia didn't go to Liqing Courtyard in the end.

Even Lin Yinjia and Lin Songjia didn't go. But the itinerary that has been set, Lin Huijia and the others are not good not to go - since they said yes, if they don't go to any of them, what is it like to be in Lin Erye's place?

And it is rare to come out once, Lin Yijia and Lin Songjia don't want to go back so early. So, the girls of the Lin family were divided into two places and played separately.

Liqing Garden is worthy of being the first pear orchard in Shengjing, and it is also worthy of a "Qing" word, as soon as you enter, you will feel a burst of elegant air coming to your face, which makes people feel good. The babbling singing reminds me that the audience is quiet, and they are all quietly appreciative. And when the singing is wonderful, the audience can't help but shout, that is, the noise rises, and the audience is prosperous.

Second Master Lin did not come forward.

A small servant welcomed them into a box on the second floor, and the location was really good, not only could they hear and see clearly, but they were not disturbed by the noise of the crowd in the lobby below, which was very comfortable.

The little guy didn't say much, put down a few scripts, and after bringing snacks and tea, he retreated to the door to guard.

"Second uncle, it's really good here." Lin Minjia looked left and right: "There is no such nonsense." ”

Song Jie said with a smile: "Otherwise, Second Uncle Lin can become the No. 1 pear orchard in Shengjing here?" This afternoon, there are a lot of ladies and ladies here. They also have their favorite horns. ”

Therefore, the afternoon session is exceptionally clean, and only tea and snacks are provided, and no drinks and dishes are provided.

But the evening was a different story.

How can the opera garden really be a pure place. If those spectators weren't excited and boiling, how could they smash a lot of silver here! This pear clear garden. But it's also a famous gold cave!

"Oh? Will those ladies also make a horn? Lin Yijia asked curiously.

In her previous life, she had never been to the opera garden. Even the few church meetings I have heard of are all sitting and listening from a distance, where have I heard of these?

Song Jie smiled, took a basket of silk flowers from the side, and said, "Have you seen this silk flower?" This one flower represents all silver. ”

"Ahh Isn't this decorative? Lin Minjia exclaimed.

Song Jie shook his head, fiddled with the basket of silk flowers in his hand, and plucked a red rose silk flower from it: "Such a big red juan flower." It's only worth one or two silver. But such a basket is a hundred flowers, that is, a hundred taels of silver. There are also pink and white peony herbs, representing ten taels of silver, and blue and purple phalaenopsis, representing fifty taels of silver. The golden peony, one flower represents a hundred taels of silver ......"

Lin Yijia looked around the private room and saw all kinds of silk flower bouquets placed everywhere, on the tabletop, on the high table, and on the Duobao Pavilion. Especially the plum vase on the wall, it is purple and red. Fascinating eyes. This rough calculation, in this private room, the value represented by the flowers decorated is only afraid of no less than 10,000 taels of silver?

At this time, there was a scene on the stage that was over, and it was time for the curtain call.

Maybe it's because of the afternoon session, there aren't many voices cheering. There was something quiet on stage. But soon, I saw a lot of flowers brought to the stage from some boxes upstairs. Another master of ceremonies sang loudly: "Qingzi No. 2 is a four-color flower basket with nine four-color flower baskets of red, pink, purple and gold!" Enjoy a silk flower from other people's major flowers! Qing Zi No. 4 between the nine rhyme girl, a golden peony, a purple butterfly orchid, a bouquet of three flowers! Wind word ......"

This singing is nearly a quarter of an hour.

In addition to the flower baskets and bouquets in the private room, the lobby below directly threw the rose silk flowers onto the stage, almost paving the ground! The female dan, who led the curtain call, seemed to be drowned in silk flowers!

Look, how can there be tens of thousands of taels of silver......

The girls of the Lin family were all speechless.

"I always heard that my second uncle is rich, I really didn't expect my second uncle to be so rich! You can receive so many tips in one game, and in the long run, how much should it be! Poets, they really shouldn't go! The second uncle is amazing! Lin Minjia shook her head again and again.

Song Jiedao: "There are not so many on weekdays. Today is a famous character named Jiuyun on stage, and there are so many people cheering. After Jiuyun became famous, in addition to the church meeting, it was only on stage on the tenth day, and of course there were more rewards. ”

"Oh? Then why doesn't that nine rhymes be sung every day? Lin Minjia asked.

"If you sing it every day, it's worthless." Lin Huijia smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "That's why you say that the second uncle is amazing?" Even if the nine rhymes were not originally sung very well, there is nothing bad about such a handful. ”

"Exactly." Song Jie nodded.

This Liqing Garden, in addition to Jiuyun, who takes the stage every ten days and has a maximum of three church meetings a month, there are even more powerful people who only take the stage once a month and sing once a month; The rest of the famous actors are on stage every three days, and they all sing very well. Even if he sings it every day, his singing skills are excellent, and he will never disgrace the name of Liqingyuan.

Today's Jiuyun is a female dan, with a slender and soft figure, a tactful voice like crying, and a hand and an opening are infinitely pitiful and extremely moving. And what she sings below is a passionate and talented woman, who takes a fancy to an ordinary scholar who is committed to marrying and helping her husband rise step by step, but she can't help her husband treat each other wholeheartedly and accept the story of the concubine. Of course, this is only the beginning of the story.

Lin Yijia listened in an instant.

“…… The autumn wind turns, and the silver frost stains the ground. Luo Ji couldn't bear it, and it was even colder. Thinking about the year, I met you for the first time......"

Tears fell down my cheeks.

At the end of the story, the woman finally becomes a "good wife", accepts the concubine, and reunites happily.

The infatuation that never regretted it, the endless spread of torment and struggle, and the tender intestines...... When it comes to the happy reunion, who knows that the love in her heart has been broken, and behind the smile is only the insipidity of not caring? And at that time, how plain the heart is, how sad it is......

Is this the only ending a woman can have?

"Eldest sister, she sings so well, I want to reward her ......" Lin Yijia said emotionally: "I brought a few hundred taels of silver, and I gave her ......"

Saying that, she didn't wait for Lin Huijia to agree, so she took a flower basket from the high table next to her, called the little maid at the door to come in, stuffed it to him at once, and ordered: "Give it to Miss Jiuyun." ”

"I'm going to send one too!" Lin Minjia took a large bouquet and gave it to the little guy.

Lin Huijia didn't act. After the little girl retreated, she shook her head and said, "You guys...... Can the second uncle really settle a silver deal with you? However, this play is really well written. ”

"Yes, yes, the play is well written, and the singing is good." Lin Minjia agreed, but couldn't say how good: "I listened to it, and I really felt so uncomfortable." Especially at the end, the woman was smiling beautifully, but I just wanted to cry......"

How can such an emotional drama be understood by their little girls? If it weren't for the ...... I can't hear the meaning inside, I can only see the excitement on the surface. Lin Yijia asked, "Who wrote this playbook?" ”

"It's a new play, it's the first time I've heard it." Song Jie was still smiling, obviously not moving in any way because of the play. He flipped through the play book, and sure enough, at the end, he saw a beautiful pear blossom image, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's a new play written by Second Uncle Lin." ”

"Ah, really, I heard that many popular plays in Shengjing are written by my second uncle. The second uncle is really talented......" This interruption, Lin Minjia has come out of that emotion and exclaimed.

Song Jie smiled: "Ah, you really should talk to the other girls in your family." Hehe. He just said it casually, and didn't mean anything else.

But at this time, Lin Shijia and several people appeared at the door of the private room.

Lin Shijia walked in, her face a little pale.

She was a little out of shape, walked straight to Song Jie, and after a bow, looked at him with her eyes, and asked seriously: "Does Song Gongzi really think that my father is very powerful and talented?" ”

Song Jie nodded and smiled: "That's natural." Regardless of anything else, just talking about this script, it is already a brilliant pen and brilliant writing. ”

Lin Shijia glanced at the playbook.

"Knowing the Taste", this is a play book she hasn't seen. In her study, she secretly collected all her father's drama books, but if she didn't have this one, it should be a new play. She is also a reader herself, and of course she knows how brilliant these plays are.

And because of this, her heart can't be even more peaceful - if her father is really mediocre, it would be fine, but her father is obviously full of talent, but he is all devoted to it! Let her mother and their children be instructed! Why didn't he think about it for them!

"What if we have to talk about anything else?" Lin Shijia asked.

Song Jie was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "The ancients, three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion." Not to mention Second Uncle Lin's achievements in the opera industry, his plays will be passed down from generation to generation, just to say that he takes his preferences as his profession, which is enough to be admired and envied. ”

There are a few people in the world who can be like Second Master Lin, who doesn't care about the eyes of others, really engages in what they like, and lives freely and happily!

"Is that so?" A blank flash flashed in Lin Shijia's eyes, and after saluting Song Jiejie again, she found a place to sit down, silent, and in a trance.

Today's afternoon session, after Jiuyun sang an old drama and pushed a new play, it was over. Of course, Liqingyuan will not be chased away. Before the evening began, singing and dancing were arranged on the stage, as well as the performance of musical instruments such as the guqin.

There are also people who like a certain singer or a certain pianist, so as to send flowers, but they have nothing to do with the girls of the Lin family. The six of them, after playing in the night market for a while, returned home.

When they saw Mrs. Lin and Xiao Li, they couldn't help but talk about Liqingyuan, and once again praised Second Master Lin's awesomeness. This made Xiao Li couldn't help but be stunned. She couldn't sit still, and Lin Shijia excused herself to be tired, so she said goodbye together.

Sending their mother and daughter away with a smile, Mrs. Lin turned around and said to the sisters who were still talking together, "You should also go back and rest early." Tomorrow, we will go to the Rongjun Mansion together. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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