After the opening of the stage, the show officially begins!

Liu Bei, played by Liu Puhe, was the first to open his mouth, and the sentence "crying all over the field chasing the soldiers", sang so well that even Yang Fenglou couldn't help but shout hello in his heart.

The veteran leader of the Liu family class has played the role of joining the army for many years, although he is not too familiar with the singing of Peking Opera, but after many days of practice, he can also sing with a long charm.

After a sentence of Xipi guide, the four soldiers, Mi Fang, Mi Zhu, Zhao Yun, Jian Yong, Mrs. Gan, and Mrs. Mi hugged Adou and took the stage together with Liu Bei.

As soon as many actors appeared, the audience immediately exploded.

There is no other reason, the crown is gorgeous, far beyond everyone's imagination.

"Silk!

"Oh my God, look at those two ladies, they're so beautiful! What are they on their heads? so delicate......

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful......"

Liu Puhe still sang his Xipi original board one by one, ignoring the reaction of the audience.

"Help the old and bring the young to Gangneung. Brother Taoyuan's prestige ......"

The discussion in the audience gradually stopped, and the whole Shunlai Building slowly immersed itself in the beauty of Peking Opera displayed by the Guihe class.

Of course, there are also rural contemptible husbands, who are simply unable to enjoy this level of beauty, and a pair of eyes are staring at Nie Yijin and Tian Xiao'e, who play the second lady of Ganmi, especially the big men on the right table, their eyes widened one by one, and they almost drooled, and even the pretense of the heroines around them turned a blind eye.

For these, Yang Fenglou has nothing to do.

There are two reasons for this.

First, after all, these audiences have not really come into contact with Peking Opera, and they don't understand the beauty of it, except for watching the excitement, they can't see anything at all.

Second, Nie Yijin and Tian Xiao'e are beautiful in their own right, and after the mature makeup techniques of Peking Opera in later generations, their beauty is vividly expressed, and it is not surprising that these rural villagers who have never seen anything of the world are shocked.

However, Yang Fenglou has 10,000 points of confidence, after today's performance of "Changban Slope", the word "Peking Opera" will definitely be remembered by everyone present.

What made Yang Fenglou even more happy was that among the many drinkers in the audience, there were finally people who could slowly see the way.

A table in the middle.

"Dad, the one in the white robe is a general, right? Why is he carrying four flags? Could it be that he is flying in a hurry?"

"Probably not...... I think...... Probably a way to show armor...... Well...... It's very likely, after all, when these actors come on stage, they can't all wear armor...... However, I can't say for sure, and I'll have to look at other people and other generals before I talk about it......"

"Okay...... Anyway, it's so beautiful......"

"Isn't it beautiful? The silk all over the body, and the gold and silver, hehe, this set of clothes is enough for ordinary people to eat for a year......

After Liu Bei finished singing, there was a dialogue between him and Jian Yong, and everyone in the audience slowly figured out who these actors on the stage were performing.

When Liu Bei started singing again, the middle-aged Confucian said with a smile: "It's really adapted from the history books...... Daughter, look at it, if it is not bad as expected, the next person who should appear should be Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide......"

Zhang Fei appeared.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The drinkers thought that Yang Fenglou and others were dressed up on stage, which was already the ultimate in makeup, but they didn't expect that there would be even more fierce.

Thick and colorful, real thick and colorful!

Black, white and red, three-color oil paint, just painted on the face in a stunned manner, with Song Yan's singing and recitation, the black butterfly, as if it came to life, actually had a posture of flying.

Who has ever seen this!?

Not to mention the other drinkers in the audience, even the middle-aged Confucian students who gradually came into contact with the Peking Opera doorway couldn't accept it, and said with a smile: "There is a record in the history books that Zhang Yide is a black face, but it is really a bit beyond imagination to be black like this......

At this time, the strong man at the first table on the right answered.

"Old gentleman, please, do you mean that Zhang Sanye, who is already black-faced? Aren't these actors sincerely ruining our Youzhou people?"

The middle-aged Confucian smiled when he heard this, "There is indeed a record in the history books, oh, by the way, it is also recorded in the history books that Zhang Yide calls himself 'Yanren', which is the left of Youzhou in our Tang Dynasty...... Unexpectedly, you are still a fellow countryman of the three generals? Disrespectful, disrespectful!"

One sentence made the big man smile, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, a certain family is also surnamed Zhang, Zhang Feilong, it is General Zhang's fellow countryman, haha, hahaha......"

burst into laughter, as if he was Zhang Yide.

Zhang Yide on the stage naturally didn't care about him, and after his appearance, he sang two sentences in a row, "I heard the sound of killing in the northwest, and Cao Cao sent soldiers overnight!", a series of horizontal sound explosions, singing like thunder, suddenly made the audience breathtaking.

When Zhang Feilong heard this, he was even more excited.

"Hehe, look, this is our Youzhou man, it's so happy to listen to!"

Not only him, but also the drinkers in the audience were attracted by the plot of the play, and slowly accepted the performance mode of Peking Opera, and looked down one by one.

The drum sounded in the third watch, scolded Wen Ping, Mi Fang was injured, and Jian Yong met Zhao Yun......

Until Zhao Yun, played by Yang Fenglou, sang: "Since Zhao Yun has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, go to heaven and earth to find ......", before his voice fell, the young man in white with a unique table suddenly shouted:

"Good!"

Today's people in the building are completely infected by the charm of Peking Opera, and all their spirits are put on the stage, with the every move of the actors in the Guihe class and their hearts are touched, not to mention applauding loudly, even if a needle falls on the ground, they are all loud, and many people are startled by his voice, but when they see that it is this sharp-edged young man in white, most of them roll their eyes and secretly slander something.

After the young man in white finished shouting, he didn't care about the strange eyes of others, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

"Humph!"

Zhang Feilong snorted coldly, glanced at him dissatisfied, but didn't say anything more and continued to watch the play.

However, the middle-aged Confucian said with some surprise: "Little brother......"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man in white said without looking back: "Ancestral home in Hengzhou, surnamed Zhao." ”

When the middle-aged Confucian heard this, he suddenly realized, smiled and shook his head, "No wonder, no wonder ......"

The girl didn't know and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Changshan Zhao Zilong, Changshan, isn't it our Hengzhou of the Tang Dynasty, this little brother is still surnamed Zhao, I can't say, maybe he is still the descendant of Zhao Zilong......

As he spoke, he also glanced meaningfully at Zhang Feilong and the others on the right, and then at the white-clothed young man on the left, and smiled.

"The countrymen of the three generals, the descendants of the four generals, hehe, this play is getting more and more interesting......"