Chapter 70: The Peony Pavilion
It's over, Barbie Q.
When Shi Ling stood up, his head was confused.
After class, she turned her head and asked Senior Sister A Piao, who was still immersed in laughter next to her, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" Where did you give me the weird answer to move in? ”
Senior Sister Ah Piao is very innocent, "The answer to my move here is two weeks!" When you copied it at that time, didn't you change some words to synonymous ones to avoid all of them being the same as the depressed ones? ”
Shi Ling realized it later, suddenly woke up, and was heartbroken.
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Huang Yafei's family has been urging her to go on a blind date recently, and she excused herself several times under the pretext that she was busy with work, but she couldn't help it, so she could only relax and add a WeChat chat.
Originally, it was just to perfunctory the elders, but after chatting and chatting, Huang Yafei found that she was quite in love, the other party was engaged in artistic work, and she was also very literate, she could talk about poetry and opera, and said that the photos of her circle of friends were very Republican temperament, like a beauty who came out of the Republic of China wearing a cheongsam.
So after getting off work on Friday, she made an appointment with the other party to meet offline.
Huang Yafei is not as resistant to love as before.
The offline meeting place was a bit far away, and Huang Yafei took a nap with her head in the car.
I don't know how long later, she was woken up by the noise of the hustle and bustle around her, and when she opened her eyes, she found that everything around her had changed.
The original modern scenery of high-rise buildings, a dream has become a Republic of China style street, surrounded by European-style small western-style buildings, there are civilians in old-style cloth clothes coming and going on the street, beauties wearing cheongsam curling Nana, there are also men in suits and leather shoes and girls in Western-style skirts.
Even the car she was sitting in had turned into a rickshaw.
Huang Yafei was slightly stunned, this is the era of the collision of old and new ideas, there are ten-mile ocean field ups and downs, and there are also wars and ups and downs.
The rickshaw stopped, and the driver wiped his sweat and said to her, "Miss, the theater has arrived." ”
Huang Yafei realized that she was still wearing the ink cheongsam she wore to class today, and she was carrying a bag in her hand, all of which were in the style of this era.
She looked at the theater in front of her and couldn't help but walk in.
There were already many people sitting in the theater, and Hua Dan in Tsing Yi was babbling and singing Kunqu Opera on stage.
"It turns out that the purple and red are all over the place, and they are all paid with broken wells and decaying walls like this, and the beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, and the courtyard is ...... of pleasure."
As a Chinese teacher, Huang Yafei is very familiar with it, this is Tang Xianzu's Peony Pavilion.
She sat in the front row to listen to the play, all kinds of film and television and short videos are prevalent in modern society, and traditional culture such as Kunqu opera and drama has long been shelved and has become an intangible cultural heritage, and few people will understand it, let alone young people.
Huang Yafei also listened to Kunqu Opera for the first time, and thought it would be boring and boring, but she didn't expect that she was unconsciously brought in.
With Du Liniang's lovesickness and death, she was happy because Liu Mengmei and Du Liniang's wandering soul met, because Liu Mengmei was misunderstood by Governor Du, and cried because Du Liniang died and came back to life and Liu Mengmei had a lover and finally became a family.
"I don't know what to do, and I am born. The living can die, and the dead can live......"
Before you know it, the play has come to an end.
The lights flickered, the lights and shadows on all sides reincarnated, and when she came back to her senses, Huang Yafei found that she was standing on the stage, wearing Du Liniang's Kunqu Opera costume.
And Liu Mengmei, who was opposite, was rolling up her water sleeves and caressing her face.
Huang Yafei sensed that something was wrong and wanted to push the person away, but her body fell uncontrollably into Liu Mengmei's arms.
It's so strange, she seems to be Du Liniang at the moment, and she can't help but feel emotional.
I don't know when the curtain fell, the audience was empty, there was the sound of artillery bombardment in the distance, the hustle and bustle of the sea of fire all around, and then looked at the person holding her, I don't know when it had become dry bones.
Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.
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Good night~
(End of chapter)