Chapter 116: The military master's drama is like smoke on the moon!!

Who has the biggest name in this Changsha Flower Drum Troupe?

Everyone has to give a thumbs up and say that the pear orchard is red in February! Second master!

People say that the nine gates of Changsha are divided into three gates!

The upper three doors are officials, and the military master plays the middle immortal, just like the smoke on the moon.

Ping Sanmen is said to be a thief, and the prodigal son of Yama is smiling Buddha, just like wine in a cup.

Under the three doors of business, the beauty operator chess is all over the sky, just like the romance of flowers.

The people of the Nine Gates have their own abilities

And this drama refers to the second master of February Hong!

He is the head of the class, and he is also a horn

A "Farewell My Concubine" is highly sought after by fans inside and outside Changsha.

And the February celebrity is also handsome, and dressing up as a flower girl is a must!

With its unique singing voice, it has also attracted many celebrities from all over the world.

It's mid-morning

The pear orchard in Changsha City is also full of many theater fans.

Farewell My Concubine is a scene above, singing about life and death, and it is difficult to give up

Everyone below also applauded, drinking water and eating cakes, so unhappy.

This is the favorite day of the big guys on weekdays, some leisure, but even more enjoyable.

When you step into the gate of the pear orchard

The leisurely singing voice inside followed, and as soon as he heard this familiar melody sound, Qi Tiezui immediately smiled and said, "Hey~!" Look at this voice, the second master is in a good state today! Farewell my concubine, I heard the strength from the door, and it was strong! Energetic! ”

Qi Tiezui couldn't help but clap his hands, and he was very satisfied with Februaryhong's drama and singing today.

After all, it's not the first time he's listened to a play.

Those who know something about this aspect, or who often listen to operas, only need to open their mouths to know what their state is.

In addition, Qi Tiezui knows February Red very well

Today's song, from the moment he stepped through the door, attracted his attention.

Zhang Qishan didn't speak at this moment, he just nodded slightly, and then walked forward.

When the waiting little guy saw the two people who walked in, he also hurriedly said "ouch", he put the strip of cloth on his shoulder, carried the kettle and quickly came to the side of the two, bent down and smiled: "Buddha, eighth master, come to listen to the play today?" You two, please! ”

Under the leadership of the tea boy, the two came to a table in front and sat down, the tea boy took the teacup, put the tea in front of the two, and then made tea for the two with dexterity and speed, and then brought a plate of snacks, a plate of fruits, and a plate of melon seeds!

When everything was ready, he clasped his hands, squinted and smiled: "Two, the tea and snacks have been served, do you two want anything else?" ”

The man stood between Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui with his body bowed, and as he spoke, he looked at the two of them separately! At the same time, he was also looking at the faces of the two.

Hearing the voice in his ears, Zhang Qishan reached into his arms and took out a silver dollar!

And the tea boy saw the bright silver dollar and immediately raised the plate in his hand to take it, and heard the crisp collision sound of the silver dollar falling.

His eyes quickly glanced at the amount above, and the little guy's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly reached out and took out the silver dollar, clamped the wooden plate in his arm, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Thank you!" Thank you Buddha and Master Baye! You listen to the music slowly, and if you have something to say, you can just make a small sound. ”

"Go, go, go!" Qi Tiezui grabbed a handful of melon seeds and waved his hand at the tea guy next to him while knocking it.

Now the eyes of the two of them are not on this tea boy, but on the February red in front.

Farewell my concubine to this song, he is the heroine!

On the stage

The instruments of all parties are one after another

Rao is two figures staggered standing

Farewell My Concubine, the overlord, sang a song of the hero's ending, and performed a famous story for future generations!

There is a saying: Waiting for idle changes but the hearts of the people, but the way of the old people's hearts also changes. After a hundred battles, I have no mercy, and it is in vain to look back on the different paths!

"Chase the deer in the Central Plains, I don't know who will kill the deer, and the countryside will not return."

"Yu Ji, you~~ do you have regrets!?"

On the stage, Xiang Yu has a long white face, a majestic side sword, a heroic face, and a person who sings in a tone is numb!

"The concubine is the king~~ no regrets in life and death!!"

Februaryhong's dexterous figure, soft voice, and perfect interpretation with Xiang Yu, attracted applause from everyone in the audience.

No matter how many times you watch or listen to this scene, the feeling is different every time, but you can still be touched by the performance on stage.

Under the stage at this moment, Qi Tiezui knocked on the melon seeds, and couldn't help nodding and praised: "The second master sings really well, don't say that this Changsha City, I'm afraid that if I go to Beiping, I can also rank up!" ”

"The second master's drama really doesn't have to be said, no wonder he chose this line of work and abandoned his ancestral family business," Zhang Qishan picked up the teacup on the table, lowered his head and took a sip ........of tea, and said in a deep voice.

The expression on his face was very bland, but it was very thought-provoking

With these words, Qi Tiezui beside him was immediately stunned, he glanced back at Zhang Qishan beside him, then pulled a chair, approached Zhang Qishan, and said in a low voice: "Buddha, do you still care about the second master's refusal to help you go to the mine before!?" ”

When the ghost train appeared, Zhang Qishan found a whistle coffin in it! A ring from the Northern and Southern Dynasties period was found inside.

And for this aspect, he didn't know much, so he asked Februaryhong for the first time, but after Februaryhong got married, he had already abandoned his family business and started a Liyuan opera business, he didn't tell Zhang Qishan directly about this matter, and also persuaded Zhang Qishan not to understand this matter, otherwise there would be danger.

But Zhang Qishan is a stubborn person, and what he believes will definitely be done, which is why he went to Beiping to meet Su Fan later!

Februaryhong's refusal, although Zhang Qishan was not angry, he still had some pimples in his heart.

But these knots will only be stored in his heart, after all, the relationship between Zhang Qishan and Erjiehong is not ordinary, and the two will not be unhappy because of this kind of thing.

Therefore, when Qi Tiezui asked this sentence, Zhang Qishan subconsciously turned his head and glared at him, and then said, "Old eight, don't you claim to be very accurate?" Then do you want to look at my face for me, and see if my heart is as you said I am now? ”

Such words fell, with a little heavy color and ridicule, which made Qi Tiezui's face change instantly, he immediately grinned, squeezed out a smile from the thin and dry flesh, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hehehehe....... Buddha, you laughed, how can my eighth child have that ability? I was just asking, asking, playing, don't take it seriously........"

Although he still had a smile on his face, Qi Tiezui was already scared in his heart now, especially the look in Zhang Qishan's eyes just now, which had already scared his palms to sweat.

Hearing Qi Tiezui's words, Zhang Qishan also withdrew his eyes and ignored him.

A moment passed

A song of Farewell My Concubine ends

Februaryhong bowed down and thanked the many theaters, and then got off the stage and retreated to the back hall.

Now that the overlord farewell concubine is over, the next thing is the other people's songs, and at this time, it's almost time for Februaryhong to take off her dress.

They came today, on the one hand, to listen to the play, and on the other hand, they actually came to visit Februaryhong.

At this point, Zhang Qishan has a plan in his heart, and this plan is also the plan in Su Fan's letter before.

"Buddha, are we going to the back hall of Liyuan to see the second master?" Qi Tiezui put down the melon seeds in his hand and asked curiously.

Seeing that Zhang Qishan beside him did not have the idea of leaving after the song Farewell My Concubine, Qi Tiezui knew that the purpose of Zhang Qishan's coming here today was not only to listen to the play, but also to visit Februaryhong.

It's just that sometimes, some things are not easy to say, and even if you know it, you have to treat it as if you don't know.

"No need, he has just seen us on stage, and I believe that it will not be long before he will come out." Zhang Qishan picked up the tea party on the table with one hand and handed it to his lips to take a sip, and then said lightly.

As Zhang Qishan said

In the backstage dressing room of the pear orchard

After taking off her clothes and headdress, and washing off the makeup on her face, she wore a white robe and walked backstage to the front.

At this moment, many theater fans and listeners also waved hello after seeing Februaryhong

After Februaryhong responded to thank everyone one by one, he immediately came to Zhang Qishan and the others, and said: "The Buddha came to my pear orchard so early today, presumably, there is something to come!?" ”