I found paper and a pen.

Yang Chen brushed and wrote for a while.

On the paper, the air was rippling, and a faint sound came from the paper.

The head of the troupe was stunned.

"Legend has it that when a good drama is born, a vision will come to the world!"

"The play has its own world, the sound is lingering, and it is endless for three days, and the drama written by Mr. Yang at random has reached such a realm. ”

First there was shock, then a burst of ecstasy.

If you are your own troupe, if you can sing such a play, you will definitely be able to move the world.

Even, it will be passed down through the ages.

Yang Chen wrote the West Chamber, one of the four famous love dramas of Yuan Qu through the ages.

It's the first scene written.

When you're done, hand it to the class leader.

The class leader couldn't help but be overjoyed and looked down.

【Scene 1: River Crossing】

(The piano boy picks up the bookcase, the piano, and the sword.) ）

Zhang Hui (inner west skin guide plate) whipped and longitudinated Chang'an,

(The piano boy puts down his burden and sweats.) ）

The piano boy (white) can run me away.

Xianggong, don't look so far east and west, come here!

Zhang Heng (Neibai) is here.

(On Zhang Heng.) ）

Zhang Heng (singing)

Spring sorrow weighed down the horse's hooves.

The storm and the clouds are unsuccessful,

The book sword floated in all directions.

Walking on the Yellow River,

......

(Zhang Heng looked at the scenery on the river, and he was happy.) ）

Zhang Heng (white) Ah!

(Singing) How don't you like bad boys!

Shoot the sky, the snow rolls up thousands of waves,

What time is the return to the boat?

It is really the water of the Yellow River falling from the sky,

You see that it is narrow, divided into Qin and Jin, and with Qi Liang.

Where does the aura of Haoran come from?

Collect all this Jianghuai River Han into the article.

......

The piano boy (white) is in charge, and the boat is cheering.

Zhang Heng (singing) The piano boy led the horse to the boat,

(The piano boy pulls the horse and gets on the boat, and the horse neighs.) Zhang Heng got on the boat, and the boat was crooked. ）

Captain (white) Xianggong, sit down!

(The piano boy hurriedly helped Zhang Heng.) ）

The piano boy (white) is a father, don't be afraid.

(Zhang Hui smiles.) ）

Zhang Heng (white): It doesn't matter.

(Singing) Hardships and dangers are only ordinary.

(The captain rocks the boat, Zhang Heng, the piano boy, and the captain go down together.) ）

The first scene is over the river.

"This play is well written, if the later plays have such a level, after the completion of the book, it will definitely be a peerless classic, which will be widely spread to the world and known to future generations. ”

There was a vision to come to the world, and in the script, there was a faint sound of singing.

And the owner of the troupe is also one of the experts, just reading the first play, you know that the quality of this play is absolutely superior.

"Mr. Yang, what is the name of this play, can you write out the rest of the plays, our plum blossom opera troupe is willing to pay a high price to buy this play book of Mr. ”

Yang Chen smiled, "The name of this play is "The Legend of the West Chamber", there are a lot of scenes, this is the first scene of crossing the river, if you like it, you can naturally sing it." ”

"However, I don't have much time now, and I still have things to see Ma Lao. ”

"When I see Ma Lao, how about I finish writing this script for you?"

The owner of the plum blossom opera troupe couldn't help but be overjoyed and excited.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, thank you, Mr. Yang. ”

Yang Chen was about to leave.

Then I heard a hearty voice.

"Hahaha, I just heard that Yang Xianggong has arrived, and he wrote a good play, hurry up and take a look, what kind of play it is, can you let the old decay have a sneak peek!"

Ma Lao is a drama fan.

As soon as he knew that Yang Chen had entered the drama troupe and written the script, he immediately rushed over.

Before I came in, I heard the faint sound of singing, which was a kind of drama that I had never heard before, babbling, extraordinary.

Walking into the troupe, after Ma Lao saluted Yang Chen slightly, he immediately snatched the script from the class owner's hand and looked down.

Immerse yourself in it quickly.

After reading it, Ma Lao reluctantly put down the script in his hand and praised it: "It's well written, it's wonderful, I've heard a lot of scripts in my life, but I have never had a script that is so good." ”

"It's just a beginning, crossing the river, it's so wonderful, I'm really looking forward to how it will be written later, Yang Xianggong, why don't you continue to write, just look at these, it only makes people's hearts itch, and I can't help myself. ”

The plum blossom class owner is also dancing with flying eyebrows, "but it is very well written, the script written by others, most of them are crepe, after singing, many people can't understand it, but this script is written simply and clearly, like the vernacular, which makes people understand it as soon as they hear it, and it is catchy, and the tone is full of charm." ”

"When people sing, there is a feeling of pouring thousands of miles and returning to the intestines, and after singing, it will be dripping with joy. ”

Watching Ma Lao and the plum blossom class master sing and harmonize, they all wanted Yang Chen to continue to write the remaining scenes of the West Chamber.

Yang Chen didn't expect that this West Chamber Ji was so popular that it would make Ma Lao and the plum blossom class master praise it, and they couldn't help but urge the manuscript.

"Since everyone likes it, I'm going to write the rest. ”

The second scene of the West Chamber is the godbrother.

The heroines in the play, such as the matchmaker and Cui Yingying, appeared on stage one by one.

(Mrs. Choi on.) ）

Mrs. Cui (Nian) Xiangguo Jingshi Lu died, and the family supported the palace of the Fan King. When will Boling return to the old mound? Poor tears sprinkled with rhododendron red.

(Cui Zhongshang.) ）

Cui Zhong (white) kowtows to the old lady.

Mrs. Cui (white) Cui Zhong is back?

Cui Zhong (white) is back.

Mrs. Cui (Bai) ordered you to inquire about the way back to your hometown, how is it?

Cui Zhong (white) villain inquired about the death of the old Yuanrong, the eunuch Ding Wenya of the prison army did not know military affairs, and was good at prestige, and the officers and soldiers were resentful and did not abide by discipline. There are many risks in going to Boling, and I still can't go.

Mrs. Cui (white) Oh, the size of the family, trapped here, how can it be born!

Cui Zhong (white) and Elder Xi is a monk who has been shaved by Xiangguo first, and living here is like a home, and the old lady should not be sad.

......

Brush Brush Brush!

Finish writing in one place.

Then Ma Lao took it and looked down.

I couldn't help but mutter.

"Xiangguo Jingshi Lu died, and the family supported the palace of the Fan King. When will Boling return to the old mound? Poor tears sprinkled with rhododendron red. ”

"Good poems, good poems, where is this ordinary script, the script is full of wonderful words, such a script is priceless, and only a great talent like Yang Xianggong can come easily and write it. ”

After listening to Ma Lao's words, the plum blossom class owner didn't care about the humility of the upper and lower levels, got up behind Ma Lao, stretched his neck, and looked at the script in Ma Lao's hand.

The more you watch, the more exciting it gets.

Infinite spring sorrow Hengcuidai, a vein of shyness on the pink cheeks. Walking one step like a weeping willow wind swinging forward, and the sound of the warbler talking comes from outside the flower. It seems that such a beautiful woman is difficult to regain in the world, and I really want to learn from the dragon girl and the good fortune with the lotus platform.

In the Big Buddha Hall, Zhang Hui and Cui Yingying met.

A stick of incense –

Cui Yingying (Xipi original board) a stick of incense, may the deceased father ascend to heaven as soon as possible,

Red lady (white) two pillars of incense——

Cui Yingying (Xipi original plate) two incense, may the old mother Kangning never be disaster-free.

Matchmaker (white) three sticks of incense——

Cui Yingying (Xipi original plate) three incense sticks - three sticks of incense -

Miss Matchmaker (White), why don't you say it every time you get to the third incense? Let the matchmaker say it for you.

(Xipi original plate) Sanzhuxiang wishes that his brother-in-law and sister are a natural pair, the character is romantic, the temperament is kind, and he is still a world-famous talent.

Zhang Heng and Cui Yingying have feelings for each other, and the matchmaker is secretly on the front line.

(Zhang Heng was sick and sleepy, and he was in a small sleep.) Matchmaker on. ）

The matchmaker (Nian) left the East Pavilion Gate and came to the West Chamber. As long as others are sweet, and learn to make honey from bees.

(The matchmaker wet through the window paper with saliva and peeked in.) ）

Matchmaker (white)!

I saw him sleeping in a stuffy and well-dressed body, with a yellow face and thin breath. Flick the back of my finger to the door.

The love between Zhang Heng and Cui Yingying was opposed by Mrs. Cui.

The two had a tryst with the help of the matchmaker and told their hearts.

(Mrs. Cui, Cui Yingying are the same, and the matchmaker is on board.) ）

Cui Yingying anti-two yellow scattered board) blue clouds, yellow flowers, west wind tight,

(Huilong) the north goose and the south Xiang, ask Xiaolai who is dyed with frost and forest?

(Anti-Erhuang Yuan Board) achievements sooner or later make people melancholy, can't tie the horses empty of this willow silk long. The seven-star chariot and I caught up with the horses, and the sparse forest also hung with me in the sunset. So that Zhang Lang and I can talk about our hearts, and look at the ten-mile pavilion from afar!

In order to get Mrs. Cui's consent, Zhang Heng went to Beijing to take the exam, and the two parted, singing a song and crying, and their love was in the gut.

Yang Chen wrote in one breath the thirteenth scene of the West Chamber, the crying banquet.

I wrote this, but I felt that my arm was sore.

"That's all for today, I'll continue to write the rest when I get home, and when I'm done, you can ask someone to go to my house to pick it up." ”

Yang Chen put down his pen and said, but no one responded.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Ma Wencai, Ma Lao, and the plum blossom class leader holding the script written by Yang Chen one by one, looking at it intently.

"It's really well written, word by word, wonderful pen, so that people can read it, and it will be delicious under the tongue. (To be continued.) )