The eleventh scene of "Nagasaka Slope".

Xia Houen is played by Chai Fei, which is the second role he plays in the whole play.

Xia Houen's appearance is very interesting, with a gun in both hands, a sword on his back, and a copper hammer pinned to his waist, plus he is wearing a hard back, the whole person looks like a mobile arsenal.

Xiahou En said: "...... For this reason, the whole body is neatly draped, and the killing is carried forward. This time in front of the two armies, I wanted to hammer Jian Yong, pick Zhang Fei with a gun, slash Liu Bei with a sword, and capture Zhao Yun alive. Don't miss your chance. ”

While chanting white, he danced at the same time, especially when he read "The gun provoked Zhang Fei, the sword slashed Liu Bei, the hammer smashed Jian Yong, and captured Zhao Yun alive", he constantly showed the weapons in front of and behind him, which was quite a bit of a show.

At this time, Zhao Yun, played by Yang Fenglou, came on the stage, "Come and get your name!"

Xia Houen: "General......"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept away by Zhao Yun's gun, and he lay on the stage and did not move.

Die so simply!

The audience burst into laughter.

This Xia Houen sold for a long time, but he didn't even report his name, he was stabbed to death by Zhao Yun with a shot, and the gap between the front and back was huge, showing Xia Houen's ugliness of not knowing the height of the sky, showing it vividly, especially Chai Fei and Yang Fenglou cooperated very well, and the silver gun was on the body, and he suddenly pounced when he was not hit, straight and straight like a zombie, and died beautifully.

Zhao Yun got the sword and Qingyu, and entered the Cao camp with a sword and a shot, and finally met Mrs. Mi.

Mrs. Mi is played by Nie Yijin, holding a puppet in her arms, acting as Liu Chan of Houshu.

Zhao Yun asked Mrs. Mi to get on the horse, but Mrs. Mi refused, Zhao Yun asked again and again, but Mrs. Mi still refused.

"Since ancient times, generals have no war horses, how can they fight each other. ”

Zhao Yun was very anxious, "I don't want to listen to a thousand words, how can Cao Bing kill him!"

Mrs. Mi still refused, and handed Adou to Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun did not accept it, and Mrs. Mi handed it over again, but Zhao Yun still did not accept it. Mrs. Mi placed Adou on the ground.

"Ah, General, Cao Bing is here over there!"

Zhao Yun was shocked and looked back, "Where is it?"

Taking advantage of Zhao Yun's turnaround, Mrs. Mi resolutely threw herself into the well, and Zhao Yun rescued it, it was too late!

Zhao Yun cried, "When I saw that the main mother fell into the well, I cried that Changshan ...... Zhao Yun"

Crying on stage, there are also people crying off the stage.

It's fake crying on stage.

Offstage, it was really crying.

Many drinkers had slightly red eyes, and the middle-aged Confucian daughter's tears were pouring down.

The middle-aged Confucian sighed lightly, "Lady, sacrifice yourself for righteousness, understand things well, and should be included in the "Biography of the Daughters"!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and read aloud:

"The warrior is all based on horsepower,

How to help the young gentleman on foot?

Desperate to survive Liu Hei,

The courage to repay the loss of the female husband. ”

The surrounding drinkers immediately cheered.

Most of these people are the soldiers of the Chengtian Army and the people of Chengtian Town, naturally they can't say anything, but they are also deeply moved by Mrs. Mi's decisive righteousness, and their emotions are nowhere to stretch, but they can hear the middle-aged Confucian students spit out seven words, which just makes them express their hearts, how can they not shout loudly?

The middle-aged Confucian was also quite complacent, arching his hands left and right, but pointing to the platform.

The surrounding drinkers understood, immediately quieted down, and continued to watch attentively.

The stage has reached the eighteenth scene, and Cao Cao climbed the mountain to watch the battle.

This Cao Cao is played by a rooster from the right dragon army, the whole face is white, and the broken lines are outlined with ink lines, especially after Cao Cao appeared on the stage, he stopped moving, but he glanced at each other left and right with his eyes, and under the backdrop of the whole face, just a small action, Cao Cao's treachery was brought to life!

There was a burst of jackpots in the audience!

Cao Cao climbed the mountain, stood on a high place, and just saw Zhao Yun rushing left and right in Cao Ying.

At this time, Yang Fenglou did everything he could, and used a set of knives and guns to use routines in a row.

Small five sets, broken double knives, pair of flower guns, kill big knives...... Skilled in routines.

Beat Xu Chu, beat Zhang Liao, beat Cao Hong, beat Xiahou Dun...... Each is different!

A silver spear flew up and down in his hand, dazzling everyone.

This is the real kung fu of Dawusheng!

However, in the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitably a bit fancy.

"Dad, why don't they really fight?"

"Freehand!"

The middle-aged Confucian is concise and to the point, and the word points out the essence of Peking Opera performance.

That is the coexistence of virtual and real.

No matter how fierce the battle on stage is, blood cannot be spilled all over the stage, so various scenes are expressed with stylized movements.

The so-called "three or five steps all over the world, seven or eight people and a million male soldiers" is exactly the word "freehand" in the mouth of middle-aged Confucianism!

The middle-aged Confucian said a word, and his daughter was thoughtful, and even those people in the rivers and lakes who originally didn't look at the scene of the battle became solemn.

On the stage, Cao Cao has already issued an order, I want to live Zhao Yun, don't die Zilong!

Zhang Liao offered a plan to capture Zhao Yun with a trap in the horse pit.

Zhao Yun really fell into the trap.

On the stage, there are naturally no horses.

Yang Fenglou sat on a high platform with a split, holding a silver gun in the middle, shaking quickly.

The backstage musician blows the suona, and the sound of the sonata is like the neighing of a horse.

The drinkers in the audience seemed to really see Zhao Yun falling into the horse trap and was in a hurry to pick up the horse reins.

This is the true power of the word "freehand"!

They all held their breath, staring at Yang Fenglou in the center of the stage, they were all already in the play, as if they were all sweating for Zhao Yun.

Yang Fenglou's eyes widened, and he shouted, and he jumped up from the splitting state.

"Hoo ......"

Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and many voices converged together, and it was like a thunderous explosion.

Everyone was taken aback, and only after looking left and right did they know what was going on, while being funny, they were also deeply attracted by Yang Fenglou's speech, and they couldn't help but have another earth-shattering applause.

Zhao Yun, played by Yang Fenglou, jumped out of the trap pit, and after fighting again, after repelling Cao Bing, he said in his mouth: "The sword light is like frost and the horse is like flying, and the horse is like flying, and the horse rushes away from Changsaka Wai alone." Baoding has a young master in his arms, and the general shows his might today. ”

After reading it, I checked Liu Chan's situation and found that he was asleep, and I couldn't help but feel more energetic.

"Little Adou didn't wake up from his sleep, and the general was majestic on all sides. ”

"Ah! Cao Ying's general listeners: Whoever is not afraid of death, just come!"

The applause from the audience was endless, it was for Zhao Zilong, who rode the savior alone, and it was also for Yang Fenglou, who performed well!

The middle-aged Confucian scholar also enjoyed watching it, and said loudly: "The history books are planted: Zhao Yun embraced the queen master, penetrated the encirclement, cut down both sides of the flag, seized three spears, and stabbed the sword before and after, killing more than 50 famous generals of Cao Ying. ！”

"Sure enough, it's a real tiger general!"

Then, Haoxing Dafa, and read aloud:

"The blood-stained robe is red through the armor,

Who dares to compete with Dangyang!

Ancient times rushed into battle to help the Lord,

Only Changshan Zhao Zilong. ”

The surrounding drinkers don't know how many times they shouted today, but it didn't affect them to shout loudly again, as if not shouting for this little poem was not enough to express their reverence for Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong.

The white-robed young man stood up, turned around, and saluted respectfully to the middle-aged Confucian student.

"Thank you, sir! Zhao Liang and Zhao Xiu are grateful!"

The middle-aged Confucian laughed.

"Don't thank me, you have to thank you, thank you for this troupe, this "Changban Slope" really brought General Zhao Zilong to life!"