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"I came from the mountains, brought orchids and plants, and planted them in a small garden, hoping that the flowers would bloom early......"

Ye Qing hummed a tune all the way and walked with "Qian Junbao" to the opera garden.

On the way, we passed a small alley full of peach trees, and at this time the peaches had been plucked, leaving only the fragrance of some peach leaves.

Ye Qing thought that when the time came, the surroundings and roadsides of the Blue Star Manor would definitely be full of peach trees and cherry blossom trees.

How beautiful it would be in March and April!

Later generations always liked to go to the island country to enjoy the cherry blossoms, in fact, the history of planting cherry blossoms in Dahua began in the Han Dynasty.

A group of four people, as the alley slowly walked, the sky began to darken, and the street in front began to be lit up.

After walking for half an hour, I finally arrived at the only theater in Chongyang Town-"Lotus Courtyard".

Ye Qing stared at the signboard and was stunned.

"This is it, let's go inside. This group is mobile, and in a few days it will go to perform somewhere else. Moze said.

"Aren't they all in the same position here?" Ye Qing asked in surprise.

"Yes, I usually invite the outside team to come over and perform for a few days, so that the show will not be repeated often, but if there are many people watching, it will also be extended for some days." Mozer explained.

"Do you want to buy a ticket?"

"No, just go in, find a place to sit, and collect money according to location and tea." Moze walked in first.

Ye Qing followed, followed by two guards.

This lotus courtyard does not have two floors like the theater in Chong'an, it is a courtyard like a courtyard in the shape of a hollow square, and the performance stage is in the middle of the top.

However, there are indeed a lot of lotus flowers planted around the yard with large water tanks, which are quite beautiful.

Mo Ce led them to the front row, found a table of eight immortals and sat down.

Soon a "Tea Doctor" came running over and asked them what kind of tea they ordered, and also showed Mo Ce a list.

Ye Qing curiously stretched out his hand to take the tea list and looked at it, and found that this list was actually very similar to the wine list of the place where K was sung in later generations.

And there is also a package introduction.

Like the first row where they are sitting now, plus an ordinary pot of tea, and four kinds of dried fruits, they will be charged six pieces of silver.

If you order good tea and more snacks, you need about two taels of silver.

This consumption is almost enough to catch up with the future generations to watch a concert.

However, the entertainment life of the ancients may have been too little, and those who could go out at night were also relatively leisurely.

In just a moment, six of the eight tables in the front row were already seated, and most of the seats in the back were full.

It looks like it's going to be full today, and there are quite a few people in this town who are not short of money.

Mo Ce opened the folding fan and said, "Just a pot of Jinshi Hong, six kinds of dried fruits, a plate of mung bean cakes, and a thunderbolt jelly." After saying that, he put two taels of silver on Dr. Tea's tray.

"Okay, guest officer, please wait!" Dr. Tea left with a smile.

"How do you know I like to eat pili jelly?" Ye Qing looked at him.

"Uh...... If you watch a thunderbolt, I'll order it casually. Mo Ce smiled lightly without changing his face.

Hearing this, Ye Qing smiled.

"Duoduo, Zimeng, you can also sit down, the province is blocking the people behind." Ye Qing said after the Qing Dynasty.

Qian Duoduo sat down very simply, but Huo Zimeng didn't move until Mo Ce gave him a look, and he sat down with a golden knife.

Ye Qing saw that he was actually sitting on the stage with his back, and why didn't this theater get some chairs, bad reviews.

After thinking for a while, she got up and said, "You sit here on the left, and I will sit with Junbao." ”

Then Ye Qing sat down on Mo Ce's bench, and she slowly and gently rested her head on his shoulder.

She rested her head on his shoulder, but Mo Ce turned around and saw her hugging her, so that she was leaning back on his arms, Ye Qing also felt that this way of sitting was just right, a pure natural human flesh cushion.

"I didn't expect it to be so comfortable." Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Well, if you like it." The corners of Mo Ce's lips curled slightly.

Qian Duoduo looked at them crookedly, just giggling, Huo Zimeng's face was a little serious and old-fashioned, in his opinion, Ye Qing's approach was a bit inappropriate.

But he doesn't talk much.

A quarter of an hour after the tea and dried fruit snacks came up, the curtain on the stage was lifted and the show began.

First of all, the juggling team performed a few kinds of juggling, all of which were relatively old, such as a large vat on the head, a bamboo pole on one hand, a fire ring and the like.

Ye Qing ate dried fruits while watching, and found out if she had been in ancient times for a long time, and actually felt that this kind of show that she had not watched before was very exciting.

When the thunderbolt drama opened, Ye Qing didn't even eat dim sum, and watched it with relish.

Break theatre is also known as Puppet Theatre.

Thunderbolt puppet show, named after the word "thunderbolt" in the title of each play, each character is a very delicate puppet, with both hands and strings.

The performance technique is different from that of traditional puppet shows. It features a further development of the Golden Light Puppet Show, including the enhancement of the sound and light blasting effect, where a lot of ventriloquists are used.

And the plot of this play is also very long, not like traditional opera, which can be performed in one or two days.

The story is about a world of immortals, the plot takes place in a world called "Bitter Realm", which tells the story for a long, long time, under the leadership of Su Huanzhen, One Page Book, Ye Xiaochai, Qin Fake Immortal and other righteous immortals.

A fairy tale of endless invasion and conspiracy against the endless internal and endless foreign worlds.

And this story is very different from the one you usually watch.

is that the characters in it are not like puppets on the outside, such as a character with lofty spirits and clear eyebrows, and when he saw the end, he gradually discovered that he was actually a villain, such as a flower fragrance in the Demon Domain and a sage of Confucianism;

or an old man with a kind expression, but in fact, he is a treacherous character with a lot of bad ideas in his heart (such as: Mr. Lonely Sorrow, a master of the Taoist realm);

On the contrary, characters with disgusting faces also appear from time to time (e.g., life for seven days, etc.).

Ye Qing hadn't seen this kind of traditional drama for a long, long time, and she was like being beaten with chicken blood, staring at it with wide eyes, until there was an extra bowl of thunderbolt jelly in front of her.

She rubbed her eyes first, and then took the thunderbolt jelly and ate it.

After watching the thunderbolt play, Ye Qing was still unsatisfied.

"Next time, shall we come and see it again?" Ye Qing looked at Mo Ce and said.

Mo Ce smiled softly: "Okay, if you like it, you can invite this troupe over and let them finish the story." ”

Ye Qing's eyes lit up and said, "Your idea is good." Next time, when I'm done with this time. ”

"Let's go back, there are more mosquitoes outside."

Mo Ce said that in normal times, he has cold to protect himself, and mosquitoes dare not approach him, but Ye Qing is by his side, so he naturally can't disperse.

"Well, let's go."

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My fingers finally stopped hurting, but unfortunately the skin was crumpled. It's still a little itchy!

It was a huge rainstorm today, and then I didn't bring an umbrella after school in the afternoon, wearing short sleeves, and then it was sour.