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The sun is in the sky.

It's almost noon.

Yang Chen hasn't arrived yet!

The crowd that naturally gathered in front of the house was already frying.

There was a lot of noise, and there was a mess.

That's it!

I don't know who has sharp eyes!

Snap back!

I saw a person in a green shirt walking slowly from a small road in the distance.

Behind him, he was followed by two young scholars.

Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai.

And who is walking in front, who is it not Yang Chen?

"Yang Chen is here!"

"Get out of the way, make way for the talented man to invite the moon!"

"Finally waited for you, fortunately I didn't leave, you came so hard, so people cherish it even more!"

"Hurry up and talk about "The Legend of the West Chamber", I want to know if Zhang Junrui will return with a beauty in the end!"

Yang Chen smiled, clasped his fists and saluted from time to time, "I'm really sorry, I encountered something on the way, I delayed my work, and I came late!"

"Today, I'm going to work harder and try my best to finish this "The Legend of the West Chamber", so that everyone can enjoy listening to it!"

Soon Yang Chen walked up to the podium.

Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai stood in the crowd and listened to the master's lecture.

"It is said that the last time I talked about Zhang Junrui inviting the army and retiring the thief soldiers, he was originally going to marry Cui Yingying, but he didn't want to, Cui's mother regretted the marriage and wanted the two to become brothers and sisters. ”

"Therefore, Zhang Junrui fell ill, how should this be good, could it be that these two people are fated to be inseparable, and in the end, good things will be grinding, and all realms will be empty?"

Yang Chen opened his throat and continued to talk about "The Legend of the West Chamber" last time.

From the warbler maid matchmaker to help each other, first taught Zhang Sheng to play the piano across the wall, moved the warbler, and passed love poems to them.

Yingying asked Zhang to meet in the back garden, and after meeting, he suddenly changed his hexagram and reprimanded.

Zhang fell ill in the study, and Yingying decided to make a promise to each other, and finally got married in the tryst in the study.

After Cui's mother found out, she tortured the matchmaker, and the matchmaker argued with reason and condemned Cui's mother for being at fault.

Cui's mother was helpless and allowed the two to marry, but asked Zhang Sheng to go to the exam immediately.

talked about it until the long pavilion saw off, and the two were reluctant to give up.

The long pavilion farewell, a faint and long sorrow.

The most touching contemplation between heaven and earth is like the mountains, and the most comforting suspense is like the afterglow. Why not? The wanderer of the world, touching the scenery and increasing his nostalgia. For the green mountains are unharmed, long-term guests and sad places, see the sunset is not much, and return to their hometown with a long strategy. Human affection is often the same, and it is not sad even now.

Today, I sent Zhang Sheng to Beijing, ten miles of long pavilions, and arranged a feast; I and the elders went first, but we didn't see Zhang Sheng and Miss coming.

Joys and sorrows gather for a glass of wine, thousands of miles from north to south and east to west.

The blue clouds are in the sky, the yellow flowers are in the ground, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese are flying south. Who is drunk with frost and forest? Always leaves people's tears.

Hate to see each other late, resentment to return to illness. The willow silk is long and the jade is difficult to tie, and the sparse forest is hung by the slanting light. The horses went on a circuitous journey, and the car followed quickly, but they told the lovesickness to avoid it, and they parted early. Hearing the sound of "go", Jin Chuan was relieved; and when he saw the ten-mile long pavilion from afar, he lost his jade muscles: who knows this hatred?

One classic parting song after another, through Yang Chen's mouth, spread to the Quartet.

Those who have lost their souls are just farewell.

I didn't dare to hang down when I saw him with tears in his eyes, for fear that people would know; Suddenly, he lowered his head, exhaled for a long time, and pushed Su Luo's clothes.

Although it has become a good match after a long time, how can I not cry sadly. It seems to be crazy, the heart is drunk, last night and today, I reduced my small waistline.

The acacia is not over, and the sorrow is one after another. Thinking about my personal affairs, I got married last night and parted today. I know the taste of lovesickness in the past few days, but it turns out that this parting has increased tenfold.

After all, I have to leave, close to the south and the north, in a flash, the moon is short of flowers flying, but I see the cup and plate wolf, the car throws to the east, the horse goes west, the two minds wander, and the sunset mountain is green. Where do you know where he is staying tonight? It's hard to find in a dream.

The parting was imminent, holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, he was speechless and choked, dripping his sleeves and crying red tears, which was wetter than Sima Qing's shirt. Beraodong went to Yanxi to fly, and asked about the return date before boarding. Although there are thousands of miles of people under his eyes, and he has a glass of wine before his death. Before the heart is drunk, the eyes are bloody, and the heart is gray.

Who does this sorrow complain to? Lovesickness only knows itself, and God doesn't care if people are haggard. Tears add nine songs to the Yellow River overflowing, hating the three peaks Huayue low. In the evening, I leaned on the west building and saw some sunset ancient roads, and the decaying willow causeway.

Laughing and groaning, crying and returning alone. If you go home to Luo, last night an embroidered incense warm spring stay, tonight a green is cold and has a dream. Don't be unintentional about being nostalgic, seeing that you are on the saddle and on the horse, you can't help but tear your eyes and frown.

The green mountains are separated by the line, the sparse forest is not beautiful, and the light smoke and twilight are obscured. No one is silent on the ancient road of the sunset, and the autumn wind listens to the neighing of horses. Why am I so lazy to get in the car, why am I in a hurry, and why am I too late to go?

In the surrounding mountains, a whip is in the afterglow. The troubles of the world fill the chest, how can these large and small cars be carried?

It was said that the servant boy hurried to make a journey early and find a place to stay. Tears rush with the water, and sorrow flies away from the clouds.

A parting, a thousand sorrows.

This long pavilion farewell came slowly, with ups and downs, and only many people heard it, all of them were sour in their hearts, and there were tears in their eyes.

Some of the ladies who came to listen to the book heard this verse, and they all washed their faces with tears.

Even the hard-hearted man was also soft at this time, and his heart was blocked, with inexplicable melancholy.

"That's all for today, Zhang Junrui went to Beijing to catch the exam, can he be named on the gold list, and will he return to his hometown?

"At the end, I ended the day with a little tune. ”

"The sky is close by, and the flowers are flying in a flash. Holding a cup in his hand, his eyes are full of tears. Just said "take care of yourself", and the pain taught people to be reluctant. "Those who are good to go look forward to a long future!"

That's it!

Yang Chen bowed slightly, ignored the listener who was immersed in the plot, and walked down from the stage.

found Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo.

But when I saw Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo, their eyes were also red.

"Master, the book says that there are lovers who can be together for thousands of miles, and the two of them are as deep as the sea and touching the heavens and the earth, and they will definitely be together in the future, right?"

Yang Chen nodded.

"Let's go, go to your house, get the movable type printing technology out, quickly print the "Three Character Classic", and then sell well in all directions, this is the right thing. ”

"This story, listening to it, is just fiction, and you can't be too immersed in it. ”

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo disagreed.

Is this "The Legend of the West Chamber" really a story?

It's simply the story of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a real story!

It's so well written!

Yang Chen took his disciples and left for a while.

Only then did the listener come back to his senses in the midst of great sorrow.

"I can't imagine that in the world, I can write a farewell to such a state. ”

"In the surrounding mountains, a whip is in the afterglow. The troubles of the world are filled with chests, how can these big and small cars be carried?"

"Well written, absolutely written!" (To be continued.) )