Chapter 200: Singing
With the light looks particularly beautiful, the crumbling golden hairpin on the head reflects a trace of golden light, the face is bright and delicate makeup, the slender orchid fingers are slightly warped, and the slightly hoarse voice sings:
[The concubine is favored by His Majesty, and the six palaces are incomparable. I'm afraid that after a long time, I can't help but sigh white. 】
With the same voice, the following suddenly fell silent, and Yiyun also sat aside and watched carefully. At this time, two student girls with short hair, blue skirts, and white socks squeezed in at the door.
Yiyun's gaze was immediately drawn over, wait! Isn't one of Nimana Luoyunyan? Without saying a word, Yiyun got up and walked towards the girl, Nima! Let me out, bastard!
Yiyun was about to rush forward and roar, when he saw that the two female college students were discussing something?
"Haha, it's the first time I've been to this kind of place, and it feels pretty good. The girl laughed.
Luo Yunyan nodded, stared at the people on the stage, and muttered, "The woman on the stage sings really well, and she looks very beautiful." ”
As soon as the words fell, a regular customer on the side said leisurely: "Come for the first time, this is the top pillar of the plum garden, Begonia, he is a man." ”
"Man?" The two girls looked at the man on the stage again in surprise, with thin eyebrows and powder makeup, long sleeves and wind dance, and a plump waist, no matter how they looked, they didn't look like men.
Yiyun also helped his chin that almost fell, and asked himself, "Male?"
[Cloud protection jade shuttle, clever loom silk. Tiangong is not lovesick, and it is reported that tonight is a Chinese Valentine's Day, and the New Year is suddenly remembered]
Luo Yunyan listened to him carefully, and his hoarse voice was like a mountain spring, striking people's heartstrings in the softest place.
[Immortal puppets live forever, and they don't fight about the fate of the earth. A hundred years of good fortune wins, the right time to the scene, increase joy and help]
With profound singing skills, meticulous gestures of raising his sleeves to hide his face, Luo Yunyan looked at him blankly and felt that he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was Yang Guifei or Begonia. Life is like a play, drama is like life, who can tell what role he is?
At the end of the song, the curtain was slowly raised, and Yang Guifei on the stage quickly left and disappeared on this stage. The crowd in the audience roared again, demanding more drama. In the end, the head of the theater came out and laughed and said: Jiao's throat is uncomfortable today, and it will be over like this, and the crowd will disperse.
Luo Yunyan was still looking at the stage in a daze, and the female companion next to her touched her elbow and joked: "What? That identity is similar to coming out of the kiln, and you are not still pressed when you get off the stage, and your father will not be angry if you are with a play. ”
Luo Yunyan's eyes were always staring at the pillar, a golden gold watch fell there, Luo Yunyan walked over quickly, picked up the gold watch and held it in the palm of his hand, it was still warm.
Yiyun's mouth twitched, this girl is really open, she is not ashamed to say this in this era. I suddenly remembered what had just happened. stepped forward and shouted, "Luoyunyan, send me out." ”
"Who are you, get out of here!" the woman next to him kicked him away, and Nima!
Rainy night, heavy rain pouring. Yiyun sat down on the ground, and the raindrops fell on him. Nima: Who designed this scene, rough I promise not to hit you.
Just as Yiyun was complaining angrily, a rickshaw drove by. The splash sprayed him all over. Nima Yiyun jumped up and pointed to the rickshaw, intending to curse. Seeing the girl in the car clearly, isn't it Luoyunyan! Is it really interesting to spoof me like this? The car continued to move forward quickly, and Yiyun chased all the way. Tired as a dog! Finally, the rickshaw stopped at the intersection of the street, Luo Yunyan got out of the car with an oil-paper umbrella, and a handsome young man in a green shirt sat under the eaves of the street.
"I'm hiding from the rain here, I'll lend you an umbrella and go home. Luoyunyan shoved the umbrella into his hand.
"Thank you, young lady, may I give you the umbrella back. The boy asked politely.
"Luo Yunyan, No. 11 South Street, what about you?" Luo Yunyan smiled and brushed her already wet hair, and the raindrops dripped down her short hair.
"I'm Ye Yu. The boy paused before speaking.
Luo Yunyan nodded, turned around and got into the car and left, disappearing into the rain.
Yiyun, who arrived later, ran to see the car gradually shrinking like ink dots in an ink painting, and finally disappeared into the rain curtain in the south of the Yangtze River. The young man looked at him sympathetically and handed over the umbrella and said, "Childe, it's not good for your health to travel in the rain, and my umbrella was just borrowed from someone else, so borrow it." Another day and she will be clear. ”
Yiyun listened to him chew and chew a bunch of words, and suddenly felt irritable, and wanted to push the umbrella away, but his hand fell into the air, and his feet slipped and fell into another scene.
Under the red plum tree in Meitang, there is a prince in luxurious costumes, and Begonia stands aside and sings his "Palace of Eternal Life". It had just snowed, and the plum branches were covered with a thick layer of snow, and the charm of the Beijing accent made the plum blossoms tremble. The prince was a little drunk, and couldn't help but step forward and hold Begonia's hand, Begonia's hand shrank and stopped singing, and the atmosphere seemed to be embarrassing.
"Begonia, why is your stage name called Begonia?" asked the prince.
"Because the begonia flowers bloom, spring has arrived. Haitang looked at the plum branch in front of him and said, sooner or later I will leave this place, someone will take me away.
"I'll take you away. The prince looked at Begonia with a strange look in his eyes.
"Thank you Lord Wang, don't bother the Lord anymore. Begonia said respectfully with his head bowed.
The prince was rejected, and suddenly lost his color, coughed a few times, and threw his sleeves away.
Soon after, a group of officers and soldiers came and raided the theater on the grounds of harboring the revolutionary party, and Begonia had nowhere to roam the streets.
"Hey, is it you?" a nice female voice remembered, and Begonia felt familiar with her reputation, but she couldn't remember who it was, and looked at her suspiciously.
"I'm Luoyunyan, the one who borrowed your umbrella last time. Luo Yunyan recalled seriously.
Haitang suddenly realized and said ashamedly: "I didn't have time to return the umbrella I borrowed last time, so I'll get it now?"
"It's fine. Luoyunyan waved his hand, and the gold watch on his sleeve fell.
Haitang picked it up suspiciously, and muttered, "It's not mine?"
"Yours? This was dropped when Haitang was singing, and he never had a chance to return it to him, how could it be yours?" Luoyun looked at him suspiciously.
Haitang paused for a moment, and then smiled heartily: "I forgot to tell you, my name is Ye Yu, and Begonia is my stage name." ”
As he was speaking, a group of officers and soldiers surrounded him with torches, and the official in the red official uniform who took the lead opened his mouth and ordered: "Come on! Arrest these two people!"
In the cell, Ye Yu sat in the prison. There was a faint light shining in from the black subway window, Ye Yu was wearing heavy iron cuffs on his hands, and he was wearing a gray prison uniform, and a big prisoner character was drawn on the white circle in front of him. (To be continued......)