At night, Anvil Niang ferry.

In the middle of the month, after the red boat of the Red Boat Troupe staged several plays, when the "Troubled Cloud Crossing" that thousands of people were looking forward to had not yet been performed, the spectators of Anvil Niangdu began to become more and more anxious. This anticipation, which had been building up in the middle of the night, finally turned into a few scattered shouts:

"Lin Xiaoanvil. ”

"Lin Xiaoanvil"

Finally, the thousands of people who turned into a ferry shouted the name of Lin Xiaoanvil in unison.

Everyone wants Lin Xiaoanvil in that play to appear.

The three words Lin Xiaoanvil represent bloody, mysterious, unpredictable, and terrifying in the current Shuzhong rivers and lakes. These elements are exactly what people who watch the play want to see the most.

Du Huan shouted the most vigorously in the crowd.

Suddenly, the shouting stopped abruptly. Only the echo of the three words Lin Xiaoanli floated on the river at night.

Lin Xiaoanvi appeared.

A green silk is scattered, the audience with their backs to the ferry, facing the Taotao River, holding a sword in their left hand, everyone in Shushan knows that Lin Xiaoanvil is a left-handed sword.

The stage set up on the huge red boat is brightly lit, reflecting the night of a river, the moonlight of a day and the reckless mountains on the opposite shore, just like a fairyland, it becomes a dream world.

The reason why the Red Boat Opera Troupe has been popular in Dongshu Mountain for seven years is that they only perform at night at the ferry where the river is slow and quiet, and it must be a moonlit night.

As a result, the night, the river, the moonlight, and the lights of the red boats constitute a pure illusion, so that before the play begins, the audience enters the play.

Now, the spectators who sat in small boats and surrounded the big red boat had been taken by the bamboo official to the twilight of the Troubled Cloud Crossing.

What the bamboo official faced was not the river that Anvil Niang crossed, but the chaotic clouds in the river.

The plot is deep, and Du Huan can't help but cry. It's just that the owner and his son of the dilapidated boat beside him who kindly wanted him to get on the boat cried even more, Du Huan wiped his tears and said, My lady, I haven't cried like this, you are more sad than me.

The plot of this "Troubled Cloud Crossing" is beyond everyone's expectations, Lin Xiaoanvil in the play is out of Dongshu Mountain, it turned out to be lurking in Xishu Mountain, Lin Xiaoanvil who endured humiliation in the play, was deduced by the bamboo official to deduce an indelible sorrow in the anvil Niangdu, Lin Xiaoan's inner struggle, contradiction and pain, contaminated with a river of white moon, and the distant chaotic mountain ape cry, then turned into a river, and then I can't tell whether the moon is the moon in the play, or the play is the play under the moon, the ape cries like in the play, that Lin Xiaoanvil, true yes, false yes, bamboo official yes, traitor, fine work? Whether it's true or not, it finally earned the tears of thousands of spectators and went east speechless with the river.

This rivers and lakes, true or false, is a play.

Everyone sighed, and even Mrs. Liu sat on his best boat and watched, shook his head and sighed, and said to the people around him: "Jianghu, which is right and wrong?"

Everyone sat on their own boats, looking up at the scene on the Red Boat Wonderland.

"The chaotic clouds are full of rivers and autumns, and the leaves of the east and west Shu forests are sad. The bamboo official sang, overlooking the river from afar, and said: "This turbulent river, but it is my seventeen years of sad tears, those who cross the river, my Lin Xiaoanvil is a stranger, Ye Piaoye, you why you are too eager to chase and kill"

Thousands of people under the red boat shouted in unison: "Ye Piaoye, put Lin Xiaoanvil." ”

The chrysanthemum official who pretended to be Ye Piaoye said in white: "Okay, Shushan's father and old man help me, I, Ye Piaoye, will spare you, and go down the river with my red boat, and be a person in the play, okay?"

Everyone under the boat said in unison, "Very good." As soon as the words fell, the red boat untied its cable and left.

The spectators on the more than 200 small boats on the gentle water of the ferry only heard the singing of a woman on the red boat that was gradually moving away:

"The inexhaustible flow of this turbulent Shu River is the blood of the rivers and lakes for three hundred years"

The singing faded into obscurity, and the lights of the red ship faded out. Jiang Tian is only moonlight.

A little girl watching the play said to her mother: "The play is not over yet." ”

Yes, the play is not over yet, Lin Xiaoan's play has just begun.

2 Du Huan said to the owner of the broken ship: "This Lin Xiaoanvil is real. ”

The shipowner's son said, "If it's true, I'll kill you with a sword." ”

Du Huan gave the owner of the ship a piece of silver. The owner of the boat shook his hands and said, "Childe, why is this? My father and son saw that you had no boat to watch the show, and it was not true to stand on the beach, so they invited you to get on the boat, but they did not covet you a lot of silver taels, you should take it back." ”

"The old man and the younger brother are really temperamental, no wonder they cried so sadly just now, but this little bit of silver is not all for hiring a boat. I really want the old man to take me to chase the red boat. If you catch it, you will be thanked. ”

The old man was startled and said: "The son is telling a joke, at this time the night is dark and windy, there is a white rock beach in front, the most sinister, people's big boat, seven zhang two long, three zhang three wide, seventeen martial arts plays to support, naturally not afraid, my small boat, how to go, to chase the king of Hades, but to catch up." ”

Du Huan knew that the old man's words were true, and he was very anxious.

The old man's son said, "Why did the son chase the red boat?"

Du Huan said: "Such a good show, I want to chase it downstream to watch another mile." ”

"Childe is really a fan of drama. This is easy to do, and you can catch up with it by land. The Red Boat Troupe is going to Rotten Chai Bay, you ride a fast horse, rush to the front thirty miles of Chenjia Mountain, and then abandon the horse to go uphill, after Chenjia Mountain, it is Rotten Chai Bay, this is a shortcut to Rotten Chai Bay, but the road can not be stopped on the road, so, it is just a day and a night away from the road on Chenjia Mountain, ask the people of Chenjia Shan Mouth to know, they often go over the mountain to Rotten Chai Bay, the road is very easy to walk. ”

Where are the horses?

The old man said that if he has money, he is afraid that he will not have a horse.

The old man took Du Huan to buy a horse. Fortunately, tonight, everyone in Liujiaba Anvil Niangdu is sleepless, and every family does not sleep. After buying the horse, Du Huan said to the father and son of the boat family: "It's better for this little brother to go to Chenjiashanzui with me, and then bring this horse back, anyway, I don't need it, it's better to give it to you." ”

The old man and his son were overjoyed.

"It's just the people at our ferry, no horses. ”

His father said: "It's not enough to go to Jishangwang's house to borrow one, you two go quickly, don't delay this son to watch the play," the old man stroked Du Huan's mane and said, "It's really a good horse." ”

In the night, the old man saw Du Huan and his son go away quickly, and sighed: "What a fan." ”

"Little third brother, can you really catch up?"

"Naturally, rest assured. ”

"This horse is good foot strength, there is a cloud chasing horse in ancient times, my horse is called chasing the wind, okay?"

"It's obviously chasing drama. ”

"Yes, yes, the third brother is insightful, so it's called chasing drama. ”

The two gossiped a little, and then hurried up.

When they arrived at Chenjiashanzui, the third brother pointed the way, and the two said goodbye.

That Chenjiashan is not steep, but this is only for people who run the rivers and lakes, and for Du Huan, it is really difficult to go to the sky. At least there are many ravines that horses can't cross, and there are trails carved into the cliffs that horses can't cross.

Du Huan sighed: "This is also called leaving, it seems that people don't go out, they really don't know what is going on in the world." It's better to go out. It's really a long insight and a hone people. It turns out that this kind of road that horses can't cross is called the road to walk. ”

If he hadn't been looking for his wife, Du Huan would not be able to go up halfway up the mountain.

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