Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Garden

(Cat fluttering Chinese) In the next few days, the life was relatively stable.

But the quiet days are always short-lived, and when I woke up in the morning, I walked out of the room in a daze and washed my face.

I found that Liang Wansheng was hurrying towards the outside of the Taoist temple.

I was a little surprised: "Where are you going to go in such a hurry?" ”

Liang Wansheng turned around: "I don't know what's going on, suddenly there is a drama garden under the mountain!" It's got a lot of people, so I'm going to check it out! ”

"Drama Garden?" I put the towel in my hand on the shelf and walked over: "How did I not know? ”

"It's there this morning!" Liang Wansheng also shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it before, it seems to have appeared out of thin air." You say this big daylight won't hell you, right? Besides, there's that house! ”

I also nodded: "Let's go, follow along!" ”

In any case, this is within the scope of Sancai Mountain. I'm not afraid of anything!

While talking, Liang Wansheng and I walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

The cold wind was howling, I couldn't help but wrap my clothes, and after walking for a short time, I saw a huge opera garden appear in a clearing in front of me, which looked quite brand new and had a certain scale. But these **** didn't hear the sound of construction. This theater seems to have appeared out of thin air! I was amazed!

A person at the door greeted the little guy and stood there with a smile.

ushered in the send-off, and there were many people standing outside and pointing, as if they were very curious.

Most of these people are residents near Sancai Mountain, this place is vast and sparsely populated, not to mention a drama garden, even if it is a teahouse, it can starve people to death! Ordinary people would never choose such a wild and secluded place to open a theater garden of this scale.

I felt a little weird, but the garden looked square.

There are still two door gods hanging on the gate, if it is really a haunted house, this thing will not be hung!

People from outside gathered there, pointing.

At this time, a housekeeper-like person walked out of the garden and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, today is the big day for the opening of the Yufeng class. When you first arrive at your treasure land, thank you for your care, if there is anything offended, please bear with me! ”

"Today, Miss Fenghuan has decided to feast guests, and all the guests who come can enter the park for free today!" The butler laughed: "Everyone, please! ”

As he spoke, the butler made way for a passage.

The people around seemed to be a little incredulous, and hurriedly swarmed inside.

"Brother Ye, let's go in and have a look, shall we? It's been a long time since I've heard a play. If you like it, I can often invite you to listen to it in the future......" Liang Wansheng said hurriedly.

I nodded, and followed the crowd into the garden.

I just saw it in that play.

The so-called Miss Fenghuan is not a ring that surrounds, but a returned one. The name made my heart chuckle, and I always felt that something was wrong.

The garden was already full, and there was no place in the front row. I simply sat in the back row with Liang Wansheng.

The little guys brought some dried fruits.

With the sound of gongs and drums, several figures gradually appeared on the stage.

However, instead of painting red and yellow on his face, he wore masks one by one, which looked quite strange.

After a few photos on stage. A figure dressed in a drama robe, boring and boring came to the front of the stage in three steps, and sang with his mouth open.

has a crisp voice and a graceful figure, and sings a play "Gui Zhuangyuan". This song is very old, I don't think I've heard anyone sing it, but I've heard a few words from my godfather's mouth, so I can tell how much I can tell it. It tells the story of a man who doesn't know his wife and daughter after he is the top student in high school!

The person on this stage can be said to be a famous character!

just opened his mouth and conquered everyone in the audience, as if he brought everyone into the story. A few people even sobbed softly.

I sat there quietly, frowning, looking at the stage, not daring to be careless!

"This singing is also too good, I have heard Durban dramas in the capital, I'm afraid it's just that!" After Liang Wansheng heard this, a sad cry appeared on his face: "This man should be killed directly!" ”

I patted her gently: "It's just a play, don't take it too seriously!" ”

"What, life is like a play, and what is sung in the play is life!" Liang Wansheng said with a lament.

I immediately became happy: "Listen to a play and let you hear the philosophy of life?" It seems that you have never listened to this play in vain! ”

Although my heart was also very shocked, I also maintained my sobriety. The horns on the stage sang really well. Although it is said to be free to listen to the play, there are countless rewards and money directly thrown into the gold and silver basin in front of the stage.

With the curtain call, the figures on the stage retreated one after another.

Everyone is reluctant to leave!

I pulled Liang Wansheng and was about to leave.

I was indeed stopped by the housekeeper, who glanced at me and said with a smile: "This little brother, Miss Feng Huan, please come in for a while!" ”

My eyes narrowed: "Oh? Do I know this Miss Feng Huan? ”

"The little brother laughed, we just came, how can we recognize it? But Miss Feng seems to be very interested in you! The housekeeper smiled and said, "I'm just here to pass on a message, it's up to you whether you want to go in or not!" ”

"Let's go in!" At this time, Liang Wansheng was anxious, and said instigatingly: "If you can know such a corner, it will be very convenient to listen to the drama in the future!" ”

I can't wait to knock Liang Wansheng on the head a few times now.

But I want to see who this so-called Miss Feng Huan is!

simply nodded, and was about to enter the inner garden with Liang Wansheng, but the housekeeper stopped Liang Wansheng.

"I'm sorry, friend. My Miss Feng Huan only invited this little brother alone! I wouldn't dare take you in without her permission! The housekeeper looked at Liang Wansheng with some apologies and said.

Liang Wansheng stood there a little embarrassed: "Brother Ye, you go in first, I'll wait here!" ”

I nodded in agreement.

When I entered the dressing room, I saw a person sitting there removing makeup.

"I heard you were looking for me?" I stepped forward and asked.

The man nodded, and his voice came out slowly, crisp and good, melodious with three points of charm: "Childe seems to have some opinions on the play I sang, and the audience is not very happy to listen to it!" So I'd like to ask you to ask for advice. If there is something bad about what Feng is doing, please correct it! ”

As she spoke, she stood up.

The long hair on his head poured down, and when he turned his head, his handsome face made people feel a burst of heartbeat.

I took a deep breath, anyway, I'm a mortal. I've seen beautiful women, and the little demon belongs to the beauty, although it's a little rude, but it's very beautiful. But I couldn't find a word to describe the person in front of me.

Maybe it's because he often sings, so whether it's his body or voice, he can control it vividly, plus his delicate cheeks.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been ******** a long time ago!

"Not really! You sing very well! I took a deep breath, and then continued: "It's just that I have heard this "Gui Zhuangyuan" a few times, and when you sang it, I thought of when I listened to it before!" ”

"Oh? I wonder who sang it? Feng also lightly opened his lips and asked lightly.

"My godfather!" I smiled and replied.

"Can you sing better than me?" Feng tilted his head and looked at me in surprise.

I didn't answer, just shook my head slightly.

"Then why do you want him instead of listening to me?" Feng also asked.

I laughed, "My godfather is dead!" ”

Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something: "I see, what I, the living person sings, after all, is no match for the dead to sing." Touching the scene is lovely, but it is also a true temperament! ”

"Anything else? If it's all right, I'll go first......" I lifted my feet and was about to move out.

Feng also waved suddenly with one hand, and a movie ticket flew out, and I picked it up.

"Tomorrow, Feng will sing other songs, if Childe thinks Feng Huan's voice can still be in his ears, please come again!"

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