Ding Xiaoyi's heart was extremely hot.

Kimura does not leave Princess Dayong in three sentences, and other forces also do not leave Princess Dayong in three sentences, as if he and Princess Dayong really have a leg.

He and Princess Dayong are indeed innocent, and he has no idea about Xiahou Xiying.

He walked out of the post house alone, and he didn't notice a few glances behind him, and they watched Ding Xiaoyi leave the post house.

Walking on the street, Ding Xiaoyi exhaled a long breath of turbidity, who was spreading his scandal.

He decided to wander the street alone, he wanted to hear the story about him and Princess Dayong in the neighborhood of the royal capital.

"This guest officer, do you want to go in and listen to the play, there is a new rehearsal of the play that is very good."

Just as Ding Xiaoyi walked to the door of the tea house, a Fusang woman showed a gentle smile to Ding Xiaoyi, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi tilted his head to look at the teahouse, and he found that the teahouse seemed to be full of guests.

A blind old man with a teenage girl was singing something in the middle of the teahouse.

He vaguely heard the words princess and the guard, which made him very puzzled.

"What's the name of your new teahouse?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the Fusang woman standing in front of the teahouse very curiously.

"Oh, it's a poignant love story between Princess Dayong and her guards. Would you be interested in hearing about it?"

The smile on the face of the Fusang woman was very kind, and Ding Xiaoyi was stunned in his heart, it wouldn't be another trap.

"What kind of play are yours?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the Fusang woman again.

Back then, he followed the division

When my father was wandering the rivers and lakes, he also heard the play, and sometimes he would hum a sentence or two.

With the improvement of his cultivation, he gradually lost interest in watching dramas.

Today, I never thought of seeing this kind of drama in Fusang again.

"Back to the guest officer, this drama is Tsing Yi Opera, that is, the singing people are dressed in Tsing Yi, and the good drama seems to have been transmitted from the Cangxuan Continent to our Fusang Kingdom, and its history has a long history."

That Fusang replied to Ding Xiaoyi gently and kindly.

Ding Xiaoyi saw that the blind old man and the ten-year-old girl who were singing were really wearing green clothes.

Tsing Yi opera is also called Qingling opera, the people who sing the opera are dressed in green clothes, they hold various musical instruments in their hands for soundtrack, and one person sings.

Of course, there are also singing while playing music, and Tsing Yi Opera is also a folk entertainment, mainly sung in restaurants or teahouses.

Although Tsing Yi opera is a kind of folk entertainment, it is deeply loved by the people.

The Tsing Yi drama mainly tells some palace anecdotes, mainly love stories in the rivers and lakes, which is naturally liked by many ordinary mortals.

In addition, the price of Tsing Yi opera is not expensive, so the spread of Tsing Yi drama should be widespread.

Dayong's most widely circulated is what is the drunken red mansion, the resentment of the West Chamber and other poignant love scenes.

Tsing Yi opera is different from large-scale operas, mainly rapping, supplemented by soundtracks.

I don't know when this Tsing Yi drama spread to Fusang.

"Okay, go in and listen." Ding Xiaoyi said to the Fusang woman.

After saying that, he wanted to take out the money and give it to the Fusang woman, but when his hand slapped the Qiankun bag, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

Because he found that he did not have the coins in circulation in Fuso, he only

There are coins of the Dayong Kingdom.

"Well, if you don't have the coins of your Fuso Kingdom, can you go in?" Ding Xiaoyi said to the Fusang woman in a curtled manner.

"Are you from Dayong, and Dayong's coins are fine!" The Fusang woman's eyes lit up, and then she said excitedly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"No, is this okay?" Ding Xiaoyi took out a silver ticket from the Qiankun bag, and then handed it to the Fusang maid.

The Fusang maid's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Enough is enough, of course it's enough. Guest, please come in.

」

Ding Xiaoyi directly entered the teahouse, and he saw that there were already ordinary people of Fusang in this teahouse, and of course there were several Fusang warriors.

He was dressed in cloth and looked mediocre, so naturally no one noticed his arrival.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes swept away, and he found that there seemed to be a place in the corner of the tea house, so he walked directly to the corner and sat down.

Soon the guy from the teahouse came over with a teapot, and the guy put a porcelain cup and the teapot on the table, and then said respectfully to Ding Xiaoyi, "Guest officer, please use it slowly."

"Man, what's this scene called?" The guy turned around and wanted to leave, but Ding Xiaoyi stopped him.

"That play, called the poignant love between the princess and the guard, is the love story between Princess Dayong and his guard. It is said that Princess Dayong fell in love with her guards, and then Emperor Dayong beat the mandarin ducks and forcibly separated them."

"Later, Dayong and my Fusang married, and Dayong Gong traveled thousands of miles across the sea to my Fusang country, and her guards were infatuated with her, and escorted her all the way to my Fusang country

。」

The teahouse guy had a proud expression on his face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

Hearing the guy's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi smiled bitterly in his heart, why didn't he know that he was infatuated with Princess Dayong.

"Man, where did this show come from?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the guy very curiously.

"Well, the little ones don't know, you have to ask those two Tsing Yi, they should know best." The guy pointed to the blind old man who was chanting and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Are the other Tsing Yi singing in this scene?" Ding Xiaoyi was speechless, it seemed that he had to find the blind old man and the little girl.

"Guest, do you have anything else?" The guy asked Ding Xiaoyi again.

"It's okay, you go get busy." Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand helplessly to the guy.

The guy turned to leave, and he didn't know what climax the Tsing Yi sang to, and there were bursts of cheers.

"The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits alone and sits on the moth eyebrows, but when she sees the tears and wet stains, she doesn't know who she hates."

The instrument in the blind old man's hand rattled, and the little girl in green clothes beside him sang a cappella.

The sound is like the yellow warbler coming out of the valley, crisp and pleasant.

"There is a way that if there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and it is difficult for the two hearts to be happy with each other, but the poor guard is loyal and infatuated, and the desolation of this world is exhausted."

The little girl in Tsing Yi sang a cappella again, and her voice was very infectious, and the audience was moved by her tactful and tortuous voice.

Ding Xiaoyi heard it in his ears, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, did he say it so desolately, what two people are happy and difficult to keep together, and what loyalty and infatuation

It's all nonsense.

However, he was very curious about the person who made up this Tsing Yi play, who could make up such a poignant and moving play.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my granddaughters have only learned so much, if you like it, please give my grandchildren a cheer. Those who have money will have a money field, and those who have no money will have a personal field."

The instrument in the blind old man's hand stopped, and he clenched his fists around.

And the little girl in green clothes walked towards everyone with a wooden plate.

The guests present were ordinary people, and they were also quite sympathetic to the grandfather and grandson, and they could not help but generously throw a few Fusang coins into the wooden plate.

"Thank you!" The little girl in Tsing Yi bowed down again and again to thank the audience.

In the end, the little girl in Tsing Yi came to Ding Xiaoyi, and she looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Big brother, don't you like this play?" The little girl in Tsing Yi asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.

After seeing the clear eyes of the little girl in Tsing Yi, Ding Xiaoyi showed an embarrassed expression on her face.

He wanted to reward a few coins, not because he was shy in his pocket, but because he really didn't have the coins of Fuso's country.

He didn't know how

In the end, he took out a few spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them to the little woman in green clothes.

The little girl looked at the crystal clear spirit stone, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

She laughed, there was a small pear vortex on each cheek, Ding Xiaoyi looked at the little girl, and he couldn't help but think of Ding Xiaoyou.

I don't know where Qian Zhou's bastard took Ding Xiaoyou, or whether he went to other planes.

"Big brother, what is this?" The little girl's face

With a clear smile, she asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.

"It's just some useless stones, and if you like it, it's a reward for you."

Ding Xiaoyi showed a warm smile on his face, and he said to the little girl in green clothes.

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