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"The green river is a moat, and the green ridge stone is the city; The willow dark gold dock, the flower understands the jade jing; There are 100,000 households in the spring breeze, and every household has a warbler. β
"Well memorized~ Wanxiang, but do you know what this is about?"
"I mean that the people of Nanjing City, all of them love to sing."
"Yes, not only the people love opera, but there are also many opera troupes in Nanjing."
"I know I know, in addition to our Shen Xiang class, there are also Xinghua class, Hualin class, uh, and Hao Kecheng's small class, they are all amazing! It's just that...... My favorite thing to watch is the Sichuan Opera Troupe! β
"Our Nanjing opera industry has its own rules, just like having an opera to manage the performance of the entire Nanjing opera troupe, which is also a chance for each opera troupe, as long as the guests order more, they will naturally earn more money. For example, there is a general apartment and an old Lang'an in Shuiximen, and there are three general apartments and an old Lang'an in Huaiqingqiao. β
"But there are so many opera troupes, how can it be our turn to be in our Shen Xiang class?"
"The theater is listed in the theater, for the guests to read, a class a card, where you want to set the play, just a few days to write a date on the card......"
"That'...... What if I wanted to finalize the show? β
"Silly Wanxiang, our Shen Xiang class is the one on the brand, and if you want to decide, you have to decide the guests, and we ......"
On the night of Nanjing in July, the performance in the theater is the busiest time, whether it is the whole book or the excerpt, you sing and I appear, until the whole night.
It wasn't until almost the end of the day that Du Yuqi took off his clothes, as if he had been fished out of the water, and he was soaked inside and out. The little apprentice who was waiting for her hurriedly brought clean cloth towels and clothes for her to wipe and change.
"This day...... It's too hot," Du Yuqi complained quietly.
After drinking a large pot of warm herbal tea, she felt that her body was about to drain and she urgently needed to replenish water.
In fact, what she wants to do most at the moment is to take a cool bath and drink a big sip of iced sour plum soup, which is absolutely comfortable. But if you do, you won't want to use your voice for the next few days.
"Master, do you still need a warm towel?"
Du Yuqi nodded, so he had to put aside the delusional cold bath and iced sour plum soup, took the warm towel brought by the little apprentice, folded it into a square and gently applied it to his throat, so that his throat would not be congested and hoarse.
After resting for a while, it should be past the end of the day, and it is almost time to go back.
She lives in Taoyedu, not far from Huaiqing Bridge, but she lives at this end of the bridge, and Taoyedu is at the other end of the bridge, and it is only half a stick of incense time to get on the boat.
There was a boat moored on the bank of the river, and she got off the bridge and boarded the boat as usual, but she was not in a hurry to go back, and instructed the boatman: "Go to Wuding Bridge." β
The boat owner didn't say anything, and the little apprentice was a little puzzled: "Master, ...... are you?"
Du Yuqi also replied simply: "I suddenly want to drink tea......"
Before dawn, the Qinhuai River was still brightly lit, but there was less hustle and bustle, and the boat was in the river, feeling a little lonely.
The boat they took was much simpler than the boat painting boat in the building, but it was also complete, there were several couches in the cabin, there were boxes and cupboards, and the curtain was surrounded by silk cloth. Du Yuqi reclined on the couch, supported his head with one hand, his eyes slightly closed, his ears listened to the sound of water, felt the breeze full of moisture, and blew a trace of hair on his sideburns......
Zhou'er shook like this, after a busy night, she finally couldn't withstand the exhaustion of her body, fell asleep, and dreamed......
She dreamed that the master took her to watch a play in the theater for the first time, which was one in [The Legend of the West Chamber], "Farewell to the Long Pavilion":
"Today, I sent Zhang Sheng to the court to respond, I was already sad, and it was the twilight autumn weather, so annoying people! Joys and sorrows gather for a glass of wine, thousands of miles from north to south and east to west......"
"The blue clouds, the yellow flowers, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese fly south. Who is drunk with frost in Xiaolai? Always tearful......"
ββ¦β¦ The horses went on a circuitous journey, and the car followed quickly, but they told the lovesickness to avoid it, and they parted early. I can hear a 'go'...... Looking at the ten-mile long pavilion from afar, I lost my jade muscles, who knows this hatred? β
That scene is perfect in terms of strength, size, guanzi, and beauty, but she doesn't like the sad talent and beauty drama, but she still likes the kind of interesting, like Sichuan opera. What Liu Wenbin changed his head, Xin Wenxiu changed his tail, and Liu Dianguang mixed with Cui Junrui. A brute, a swagger, a high and a low, strange mourning voice...... It's fun just thinking about it.
"Ahh
I don't know how long it took, the boat shook, and woke up Du Yuqi, who was half-asleep and half-asleep, she opened her eyes and looked around, it turned out that she had arrived at Wuding Bridge.
Wuding Bridge is connected to the banknote street, Min Lao's 'Brother Lu' is opened here, originally this tea shop is also in Taoyedu, but I don't know when it moved to the banknote street.
"Master, has Min Lao's teahouse opened? How sooner or later will it be? β
"Wake him up before he opens the door."
"Hee-hee, yes! We've never been here so early. β
"Call the door......"
Like the riverhouse on the Qinhuai River, Brother Lu faces the street on one side and the water on the other. On the waterfront side, every riverhouse will have a terrace above the second floor, and Brother Lu is no exception.
"Min Lao...... Old Min ......" the little apprentice stood in front of the teahouse and shouted in a low voice.
"Oh, it's going to be bright, why hasn't Min Lao come out to open the door?"
"Come on...... Come on...... Soon, Min Lao's voice came from inside the door panel, and after a while, after a squirming sound, the door panels of the tea shop were removed one by one.
In the tea shop, the guys were already busy, ready to open the door to welcome customers, and when Min Lao came out, he couldn't help but smile.
"Good morning, two...... Did this just come out of the theater? β
"Yes~ Old Min, my master just unloaded her outfit and said that she came here, she wants to drink tea."
Min Lao smiled and led the two to the terrace on the second floor, and then ordered the tea maid to take out a piece of household goods for cooking tea, and prepare to boil water to cook tea.
Du Yuqi sat by the railing, and this terrace was not completely open, more like a tea house, and a small servant, who was in charge of tea service.
Soon, the child served the freshly brewed tea soup and said, "This is this year's Huqiu tea." β
Du Yuqi smiled when he heard this, as if he remembered something, and read a sentence in a playful tone: "Huqiu new tea, brew it to be respected; Green poplars and red apricots, dotting the new festival ......"
Min Lao replied with a smile: "Interesting, interesting! Boiling tea to see the flowers, can it be called an elegant collection? β
"Cut~ Where did the flowers come from? Besides, if there is tea but no wine, can it be called an elegant collection? β
"That's right...... Or maybe the little old man also learns to tell a joke? β
"Okay...... Don't tell the jokes about Su Dongpo and Buddha Yin. β
"Hahaha," Boss Min laughed: "Little Lao'er hasn't watched this play for a long time, and I can't remember it." β
Du Yuqi drank the tea, but did not speak again, and the voice fell for a long time, and the tea house became silent again. She looked up at the sky, the sky was slightly white, and the bright moon would fade away......
Min Lao looked at her with a smile and asked, "You haven't slept all night, but it's because of someone?" β
Du Yuqi finally turned around: "Old Min, I had a dream just now when I took a nap on the boat, and I dreamed that the master took me into the theater for the first time, and it was the "Farewell to the Long Pavilion", and I ...... There was a premonition that Wang Kui ......"
He ...... Entering Beijing again? β
Du Yuqi nodded, and shook his head again: "Although he hasn't said it yet, I guess ......"
"Yesterday, I read the Di newspaper, his teacher Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry has been pushed into the cabinet, and Wang Kui is his protΓ©gΓ©, thinking about it, it is only a matter of time before he is reinstated."
Du Yuqi was shocked when he heard this: "Sure enough! No wonder I'm so panicked these days......"
"Didn't he tell you? Even if it's a few words? β
"No ......," Du Yuqi smiled bitterly.
A trace of pity flashed in Min Lao's eyes, and he didn't know how to persuade her, so he could only pour her new tea again.
"I don't think he's a merciless person, so don't think about it. When the time comes, he will naturally talk to you. β
"The time has come...... Isn't it the long pavilion farewell? β
Min Lao was silent, looking at the woman in front of him, her eyes were once so radiant and shining...... Now it is as gray as the sky before dawn.
He remembered the play he hadn't seen for a long time......
(ugly) "Talented and beautiful, rare gatherings, you couple, how about having a heart-to-heart wine?" β
(net) "Xiangjun's face is tender, it is not easy to talk about it in person, the matter of combing the day before yesterday, is it allowed by public will?" β
(Sheng) "The best in the show, what is there to refuse." β
(Dan) "If you don't give up, you choose an auspicious period, and the concubine will be climbed." β
(Last) "On the fifteenth day of March, the flower moon is good, and it will be good to get married......"
Du Yuqi drank tea and left, and returned to Taoyedu's apartment, she didn't eat, she fell asleep, she was too tired.
The next day, she got up early in the morning and began to practice her voice against the wind.
"Master, why do you want to practice your voice in the wind? It's the same in winter, how cold is the wind blowing, and I'm not afraid of practicing my throat? The little apprentice was puzzled.
Du Yuqi half-jokingly: "What do you know, when I debuted, I don't know how many wild platforms I sang." Windward voice training is taught by your ancestors, so you can open your voice the most. β
"Oh......"
The little apprentice still didn't understand, but she didn't have the heart to ask, she heard a knock on the door, her heart moved, and she hurriedly said, "I'll go and see who it is?" β
After a while, she turned around again, holding the letterhead in her hand: "The little servant of the prince sent it." β
Du Yuqi was stunned for a few breaths, and then slowly took it.
leaned slightly, but giggled: "He said he came to my ...... next morning"
"That'...... Is it a good thing? The little apprentice was puzzled.
"I'd like to hear what good he wants to say?" Du Yuqi still smiled at the corners of his mouth, and his expression was full of joy.
The little apprentice was a little speechless, and wanted to persuade her a few words, but after thinking for a long time, most of them were words that did not reach the meaning, so he had no choice but to say:
"Master, you once said that the servant takes the view from the person, for the daily kung fu, the practice is the practice of the view, and this is the meal we eat. What the apprentice understands is that he can't just be emotional......"
Du Yuqi sneered and interrupted her: "What do you little hairy boy know?" When you meet the person you like, you will understand......"
The little apprentice was depressed, what didn't he understand? I just can't tell you that I don't understand.
At the beginning of the day, the sun was scorching.
The man who said that he would come at the end of the day was still a good talker, and came to the apartment under the scorching sun.
The two lovers entered the room without saying a word, and the little apprentice only sighed outside the room.
It wasn't until it was almost dusk that I left the house, and the sky was still bright and red.
Du Yuqi sent Wang Kui to the door with a satisfied face, and earnestly advised: "Be careful on the road, come to the capital to write a letter, so that the concubine can rest assured." β
Wang Kui was a little reluctant: "If it weren't for the teacher's urgency, I would have wanted to wait a little longer......"
After a pause, he said solemnly: "Wan Xiang, you are waiting for a good life in Nanjing, and when I settle down over there, I will marry you......
Du Yuqi nodded with affection in the corners of his eyes: "The concubine believes in Wang Lang." β
The little apprentice watched this farewell silently, and it was exactly the same as in the play, even the size of the buttons was the same.
After a while, Du Yu turned around and came back, and the little apprentice couldn't help but sigh and sang casually:
"Reciting the inscription leaves at that time, reciting the inscription leaves at that time, a hundred years is the festival. Poor Zhongdao is kind. Reset the oath, reset the oath. Don't love the rich house, forget the thatched eaves color ......"
"The voice has been swallowed, the intestines are self-knotted, how to give away the blue eyes, it is hard to help this tears turn into blood......"
"Just for fame, easy to part, willing to be ungrateful and ungrateful, and knot the red rope again. I am only afraid of Peng Chengqi, the fish book is extinct, thousands of miles of mountains, and the years are drowned......"
Du Yuqi is already ice and snow smart, how can he not know what she means, but ......
She raised her head and swore an oath: "This Wang Lang is not another Wang Lang, and I am not Guiying." β