83 Singing
A large antique mansion was built in the westernmost part of the county.
The scenery here is very good, with green trees outside and fireworks in the county. In layman's terms, there is not only the movement of the city, but also the tranquility of the mountains.
The combination of movement and stillness adds a bit of mystery to this house.
Li Qingshan and his entourage were brought to the living room of this ancient mansion by the two strong men brought by Chen Huadan.
After arriving here, the two strong men served each of them a cup of tea, and after leaving a sentence of "wait here", they didn't know where to go.
Without a "helper", Chen Huadan, who was holding a shelf all the way, was slammed twice by his father.
"Bunny, where did you go last night?"
After two blows on the shoulder, Chen Huadan said with a displeased face: "Dad, if you break me." I can't sing for Miss Jia. ”
"She promised me last night that she would give me fifty taels of silver for this scene!"
"Oops!" Chen Ban Master covered his mouth and asked with a big tongue: "Don't you lie to your father, fifty taels in a scene?" ”
Chen Huadan saw that his father didn't believe it, so he told in detail what happened after he left the box last night.
It turned out that after Chen Huadan returned to the room last night, he directly took the costume and ran out.
Confused, he didn't know where he had gone, and when he saw that there was no one around, he directly changed into a costume and sang.
But not long after he sang a few words, a crisp voice sang with him.
"Do you know that singing in a wasteland at night and having people sing with you is a permeable thing?"
This sentence was asked by Chen Huadan to everyone present.
Chen smacked his cigarette stick: "To be honest, your kid is also quite infiltrating." ”
The little red horse leaned close to Li Qingshan's ear and whispered, "Huh! "...... [Fortunately, I haven't seen this kid singing in the middle of the night, otherwise I would probably have trampled him to death.] 】
Li Qingshan smiled: "They can't understand you, why are they so quiet." ”
The little red horse turned his head: "Bang! "...... [I forgot ......]
On the other side, Xiaoyu was so frightened by her father's words that she hid in Liu Yan's arms and shivered.
Liu Yan's mood is relatively low, obviously she has not yet come out of last night's incident.
Seeing that no one except her daughter showed a frightened expression, Chen Huadan felt bored, so she continued to talk.
At the end of the song, Chen Huadan looked back.
I saw a beautiful and handsome woman in a light green dress standing behind her.
According to Chen Huadan's description, this girl has a sense of purity from the inside out.
Like snow in winter, like a lotus in summer.
Hearing this, Liu Yan's face obviously showed a trace of discomfort.
It's not just the husband who praises another woman in front of him.
What's more is that every time this Chen Huadan describes Miss Najia as clean, he will glance at her.
Such contempt made her at a loss.......
Miss Jia, who is also familiar with opera, wants to chat happily with Chen Huadan.
After about an hour, Miss Jia offered to let her perform for herself.
Fifty taels of silver for a play!
Hearing this, Chen Huadan hurriedly agreed, and then there was something later.......
"I'm sorry you've been waiting for a long time."
Just after Chen Huadan finished telling last night's story, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from outside the house.
In the next second, a girl with a beautiful appearance and a pothos skirt came into everyone's eyes.
"Miss Jia!" Chen Huadan's tone was full of excitement, and he hurriedly got up to greet him: "Soon, soon, we have just arrived." ”
Miss Jia smiled lightly, and a pair of pure eyes swept over everyone present.
When her gaze fell on Li Qingshan, she obviously stayed for a while.
"Miss Jia, when are we going to start?" While speaking, Chen Huadan subconsciously moved his body to block Li Qingshan's figure.
"For now, please come with me."
……
The backyard of Jiafu.
It's not so much a backyard as it's a miniature version of a theater.
An ornate stage is built against a wall on one side, and the decorations on the stage are made of fine materials.
The tent yarn used for backstage shielding alone is much more delicate than the clothes on the Chen family and his party.
Chen Banzhu looked at the miniature version of the theater with a complicated expression.
He cleaned up for a long time and took all the things he needed to build the stage, but he didn't need them......
Offstage, Miss Jia sat alone on a chair carved with phoenix wings carved from golden heather wood, and a layer of white fluff was laid on the chair.
Just looking at it, I feel that this chair is absolutely comfortable and warm to sit on.
In the back, Li Qingshan and the others sat on ordinary wooden chairs.
After bringing a big drum to the stage, Chen Banzhu entered the back of the stage again.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of two cymbals striking sounded.
"That day, the princess of Great Xia led her troops to the battle, and the army marched to the city gate, and suddenly heard the war drums beating!"
Boom... Boom... Boom!
The war drums sounded, Chen Huadan changed into a white robe costume, wore a cyan half-face mask, held a drumstick, and strode onto the stage!
Cymbals! Rub! Boom cymbals!
With the sound of dense copper cymbals, after Chen Huadan appeared, he waved his drumsticks and beat the tall war drums.
"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of drums and the sound of drama are in your ears!
"Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break the witch nightmare, you won't return it!"
Half an hour later, the play ended......
Unlike other dramas, the scene of "The Green-faced Scholar Playing Drums and Writing Poems" is very short.
But the picture that should be proud is sung in a dramatic tone, and I always feel that it is a little more disobedient.
Looking at Chen Huadan who performed himself on stage, Li Qingshan suddenly felt embarrassed.......
Fortunately, I was wearing a mask at the time......
The audience burst into applause.
To be precise, only Li Qingshan and Xiaohongma applauded in the audience......
Miss Jia, who originally admired Chen Huadan's drama skills, had a calm face, as if the opera on stage did not satisfy her.
On stage, Chen Huadan naturally noticed this, and he said with some embarrassment: "Miss Jia, is this play not to your liking?" ”
"Hmm." Miss Jia nodded slightly, took out a booklet from her arms, and put it on the round table beside her: "Sing this in the second scene." ”
Hearing this, Chen Huadan hurriedly ran off the stage, picked up the booklet and read it.
It's just that as soon as he opened it, his brows were condensed: "Miss Jia, this play ......"
"How?" Miss Jia frowned: "Can't you sing?" ”
"Can sing, can sing!" Seeing that the other party was displeased, Chen Huadan responded again and again.
"Then prepare well and sing at night."
Dropping a word, Miss Jia just left.