The stage is only between the squares, and the vicissitudes of a hundred years and the great changes of a thousand years are performed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The story of heroes and beauties is all in the blink of an eye in the play.

The backstage has been prepared, the general Chanjuan, colorful oil surface.

After the incense was burned, the red curtain was opened.

The drums beat and the heroic wings appeared.

In the future, Fang Tianhua halberd wandered like a dragon, picking off thousands of troops and horses.

The hero triumphed, disarmed and lightly robbed.

After a "duh", the beauty greeted each other.

The water sleeves are thrown into flowing clouds, and the phoenix eyes are smart and charming.

The hero of the brave generals, under her skirt, is like a tamed tiger.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, a song of Lu Bu plays Diao Chan, reproduces the stunning beauty, and subdues the heroes of the world.

The voice is delicate, attracting the chorus of hundreds of birds.

The beauty is shy and beautiful, the red glow moistens the cheeks, and the delicate face is half covered, and slowly leaves.

When Diao Chan tactfully turned the backstage, the people who were stunned in the audience burst into cheers.

The applause was thunderous, and the gold, silver and jewelry were thrown all over the stage.

The red curtain slowly closed, and the watchman did not disperse.

Everyone shouted for the autumn dew, and finally called for the beauty to return.

After nine scenes, the reward is still like rain.

The copper plate was smashed into the silver, and Qiu Mei could only endure it and smile charmingly.

Every time it's time to thank you, looking at the excited faces in the audience, Qiu Mei feels like a monkey who has been played.

Carefully dressed up, standing on the stage, it seems to be pampered.

What about after stepping down?

Even the maid knew that he was just a plaything of a rich and noble family, like a cat and a bird.

In addition to giving a generous reward, Li Yuan also set up a banquet.

He made a bold statement that today he wants a generation of celebrities to have a drink with every guest and friend.

What a rare opportunity this is, and who wants to miss it?

Looking at this formation, at least twenty tables can be gathered.

Akimi wanted to refuse, but couldn't.

The head of the class begged bitterly: "Qiumei, Li Yuanwai said, drink a glass of wine and reward a piece of silver." ”

Qiu Mei bowed her head and said nothing, and the class leader almost knelt down: "Qiu Mei, rewarding silver is a trivial matter, we can't afford to smash the signboard." ”

"Am I your sign?" asked Qiumei lightly, faintly bitter.

"Qiu Mei, you are so popular that you are already the signature of the world's best people. ”

"So I'm so important. Frowning and laughing at herself in a low voice, Qiu Meiyang smiled and asked: "If you drink me to death, who should you set up as a signboard?"

"Akimi. The class leader sighed bitterly, and his eyes overflowed with heartache: "If I could disperse, I would have dispersed the team a long time ago, we would rather pick dung and grow vegetables than eat this bowl of rice that serves people!"

I don't know how many times I've heard this sentence.

Without waiting for the class owner to continue, Qiu Mei continued: "However, the senior brothers have made me popular, and they all have children in their families who need to be supported, so I shouldn't leave it alone." ”

"Autumn ......"

When she wanted to say it, Qiu Mei smiled and said: "Besides, I'm already popular, and I don't know how long I can be popular. ”

The class leader sighed bitterly and was speechless.

"However, if I gradually decay, I will fade out of the world, although the day when I am replaced by others, I will become a laughing stock, and I will finally have a good death. The voice was merciful, and he said ruthlessly: "If you retreat from the popular today, you will become a specialist in the world, and you will not be jealous of others, and you may die." ”

Softly, he lowered the head of the class master, and only sighed bitterly.

"Qiu Lu knows that the class master is working hard, all for my good. Mingbo flowed, and his red lips smiled: "If Qiu Lu dies of drinking, he only complains that Qiu Lu has a short life, and he will not hold a grudge against anyone." ”

Gently untied his waist, and was about to take off his headdress, he heard two embarrassed voices from the class master: "Qiu Mei, Li Yuanwai wants you, wants you, wants you to bring makeup and drink." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Mei was stunned with her hands, laughed slowly for a long time, and got up tactfully: "Maybe everyone thinks I'm beautiful as a woman, and I also think I'm beautiful, class master, what do you think?"

"We can't afford to tear down a scene on the stage, as well as the outer house of Lord Ji, the chief soldier of the city government. The class owner gritted his teeth and made a painful decision: "After singing this scene, no matter how many people I offend, let's tear down the stage and leave here." ”

He said it so easily.

People who can afford to invite Wan Qiulu to sing in the house, which one can offend the owner of a drama troupe?

"Thank you, Master. Qiu Mei squeezed out a sweet voice, held an orchid in her hand, gave a salute, and continued to recite the lyrics: "Tonight the concubine, Lingyin makeup, don't get drunk and don't return." ”

His voice was still delicate, sweet.

In the ears of the class master, it was like crying, and he couldn't tell the misery of Fanghua.

At the beginning of the starry month, the wine and coriander are beautiful.

The other people in the troupe also got a wine appreciation, and they had dinner with the subordinates of Li Yuanwai's mansion in the side courtyard.

In the main courtyard, a famous man with pink makeup is being entangled by everyone.

He was dressed as a sable cicada, and how much delusion he was throbbing.

Drink glass after glass until the makeup is intoxicated.

I also have to endure salty hands that come out of nowhere.

On the waist and on the legs.

can touch the sable cicada with their own hands, who wants to miss the opportunity?

The lotus step has been messy, and the red makeup is strong and cheerful.

The class master and the senior brothers were lying on the wall, obviously seeing Qiu Mei being humiliated, but they could only hold back their anger, and no one dared to respond.

It's not to earn a reward, but because Li Yuanwai's own brother is the lord of the city.

Today, Li Yuanwai put on such a big scene, which is to celebrate the birthday of the four concubines of the city government.

The four concubines were born with beautiful looks and moonlight, and they were so delicate that they won the favor of the adults of the city.

Who would dare to smash this kind of field?

can only watch Qiu Mei let the disgusting people take advantage of her, and she has to force a smile and hide her face and drink bitterly.

After drinking dozens of cups, Qiu Mei has no roots under her feet, and her head is as hot as fire.

Forcefully pushed away the guest's hand, Qiu Mei smiled bitterly, shook off two water sleeve flowers, and drifted away.

The figure is graceful, gradually entering the moonlight, and everyone is stupid.

Li Yuanwai's mansion was very large, and he escaped from the wine-smoked land and encountered a rockery forest.

Bypassing the rockery, there is a bamboo shadow.

Passing through the bamboo shadow, there is a small bridge over the lotus pond.

Walking on the bridge, the wooden planks left a fragrance, Qiu Mei could no longer bear it, held on to the bridge railing, and leaned down.

I can't say enough about the taste of spirits, and I can't spit out half a life of sadness.

When he couldn't breathe, he suddenly heard his footsteps hurrying, and someone approached and asked with concern, "Girl, are you okay?"

Oh, the man's voice.

He called me girl, I vomited so badly, I was already in the play, I was no longer a sable cicada, and he still had to catch up and watch my jokes.

Since I am destined to be the cat and bird of the rich and noble, I simply coax them to be happy to the end.

Turning around gracefully, her posture was charming, and her voice was delicate: "My lord, don't look at the concubine's jokes, don't look at the concubine's jokes." ”

Hearing the girl's playful reply, the man was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "Are you the Diao Chan tonight?"

Knowingly, he asked, "Why bother?"

Qiu Mei bowed her head and covered her face with her sleeves, trying to block the bitterness in her mouth.

The man took out his handkerchief and handed it to Qiu Mei's eyes: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, she can use the towel below." ”

Hold the towel in your hand and gently wipe your lips.

Rouge dyed, smeared with makeup, Qiu Mei sighed: "I'm a servant, but I'm not a girl." ”

Hearing Qiumei's own voice, the man was even more stunned, and praised in a low voice: "Pink makeup, delicate face, red and crispy hands, who wants Chanjuan to be a teenager." ”