Bamboo Shadow Shakes Back Court Huan

"..." Zhuhuang was still silent, but Qing He knew that he was still listening when he saw his slightly stretched brows and the flash of light in his eyes.No matter!She can only help here, and it will depend on himself and Yixuan in the future.

"I heard that you like opera very much. I wonder if you can talk to me. Last time I saw you rehearse the peacock flying southeast, you were quite proficient in reciting, singing, and playing. There are all kinds of charms in your body and blink of an eye." Qing He transferred Zhuhuang's attention, if he can't get rid of the knot, it's good for him to focus on the things he likes.

"Qinghe likes it too?" Zhuhuang said something she likes, and instantly became energetic.

"Well, but I don't study it deeply, so I've only watched a few operas! I can't be regarded as a fan of operas!"

"Hehe, is there any woman in this world who likes this kind of thing? They all say that actors are ruthless and whores are meaningless. This pear garden business can't wait for elegance, so there are very few people who like it, let alone women!" Zhu Huang Sighing, Qinghe is really different from ordinary women, and she will also like this kind of things that others scoff at.

"Actually, this pear garden also has its source, so it's not vulgar." Qinghe explained what she knew in modern times, which can be regarded as comforting Zhuhuang's heart.

"It is said that there was an emperor who loved music very much. At that time, there was a man who was very fond of dancing and music. He gave the royal surname and left it in the palace to teach his children. The man was fond of pear blossoms, so there were many pear trees in it, so it was called Liyuan. "

"I didn't expect this pear garden to have such a legend, but now it has fallen to this point." After hearing Qinghe's words, Zhuhuang didn't feel any better, especially when she heard the source of this pear garden, she obviously frowned slightly, probably thinking of it What the pear garden looks like now.

"Hehe, let's not talk about unhappy things. I'm here today to bring you another story. This is my favorite opera!" Qinghe looked around, but didn't see the pen and ink.

"Azhu!" Zhuhuang yelled at the door in a very human way, thinking that Qinghe had guessed a little bit about the rice paper that looked like a dog crawling before in that opera.

Azhu was holding the brewed tea in her hand, but the tea leaves inside had already been soaked and scattered, and the tea was green in color. It seemed that she had stood outside for a long time, but she didn't come in.

Putting down the tray, he brought the brewed tea to Qing He of Zhuhuang.Only then did he ask: "My lord, what's the matter?" He acted respectfully and carefully, without the slightest bit of arrogance and rudeness in front of them at the beginning.

"Go, bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone" Zhuhuang never liked to put those things in his room, so he had a special study room. His current bedroom has no extra things except tables, chairs, dressing table and bed.

"Okay" Soon A Zhu brought a pen and paper, and put it on the table next to Qing He, Qing He knew herself, so she didn't use a pen to write, and planned to just use her words instead of her hands.

"Azhu, that, write it down when I tell you, and interrupt me if you can't remember it!" Qing He took a sip of tea, ready to moisten his throat and start telling the tragic story that has been passed down through the ages.

"Master, this?" This wolf hair is the son's favorite thing, and it is rarely touched by anyone, but now Aunt Qing asked her to write it by herself, which is embarrassing for her.

"En!" He was not as eloquent as when he talked about opera just now, he returned to the state of silence, like an iceberg again, but Qing He didn't have that sense of alienation, maybe she had some understanding of him, he His heart is not as cold as his appearance. Many people have ways to protect themselves, but everyone is different.

"Once upon a time there was a man named Liu Lanzhi, who was both beautiful and talented. He fell in love with a man named Jiao Zhongqing. The dexterous Liu Lanzhi and Jiao Zhongqing have a deep relationship, but they are not tolerated by their mother-in-law, so they must be driven home.

In this kind of conflict, Zhongqing hoped to alleviate the conflict, so he asked in every possible way, but the conflict was not alleviated at all, and his mother beat the bed and scolded him severely. Zhongqing had no choice but to let Lanzhi go home temporarily.When saying goodbye, the two met and vowed not to bear each other.

After Lanzhi returned home, the mother was shocked when she saw her son who had returned home without invitation. After Lanzhi explained, she finally forgave her.But soon, the county magistrate and the prefect proposed marriage for his daughter one after another. Lanzhi was unmoved and refused one by one.But his brother pressed each other step by step in order to get rich and powerful, which further intensified the conflict. Lanzhi was forced to choose to marry, and actually planned to fight to the death.

Zhongqing heard the news and questioned Lanzhi. Lanzhi told the truth, made a promise, and agreed to meet in the underworld. On the night of the wedding, Lanzhi threw herself into the river and committed suicide. After hearing this, Zhongqing also hanged herself under the tree. . "

This is Peacock Flying Southeast, which is called Yuefu Shuangbi. Qing He modified it a little and told it to Ah Zhu. She spoke very fast. I thought that Ah Zhu would not be able to remember it, but I didn't expect that girl to be able to remember every word. I wrote it down, it is really a superb memory, Zhuhuang picked up a girl.

"This story is rougher than what you told last time." Zhuhuang listened carefully. He has seen many such stories in the Red Sleeve Square. How many men came here because they were abandoned by women. There has never been a single woman. Willing to die for the man, the story Qinghe told was very touching, but unfortunately it was just a story.

"Well! So if you are interested in the arrangement of this opera, you can arrange it yourself. I have a lot of stories, but I can only tell them. I don't know how to perform them on stage." When I came here today, I never thought that I would meet Ah Zhu, let alone tell a story with Zhuhuang, it's probably good if she can remember the story.If she is allowed to learn all the classical Chinese, she will die. This is a must-have ancient Chinese for her high school. Fortunately, she has a little memory, otherwise she will be ashamed.

"Forget it! It's not bad if you like it." Zhuhuang was slightly disappointed, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but look up when she saw Azhu's neat hairpin script. This girl polished ink for him all day long and learned a lot from watching him write. , has a bit of his own strength of character.

"Then I'll take my leave first, and I have to go see Yixuan later, do you want to go with me?" Qinghe asked Zhuhuang tentatively, if he went to see Yixuan, he would be very happy right!

"..." He didn't answer, and Qinghe didn't force it, saying that haste makes waste, so I gave him some time, got up and walked out of the room.

Just when she stepped out of the courtyard, footsteps came from behind, Zhuhuang followed, Qinghe stopped and waited for him, and the two walked towards Dongmoju side by side.

The two of them entered the door and saw that Liluo was sticking to Yixuan's body. They didn't know what they were doing, Qinghe subconsciously glanced at Zhuhuang, and found that his eyes flashed with jealousy, and the cold breath began to spread.

"Li Luo, what are you doing?" Qing He stepped forward, trying to tear her away, but Li Luo had already left Yi Xuan's body, ignoring her.

"Qinghe, don't be rude, the genius doctor just helped me!" Yixuan explained, with some reproach in his words.

Zhuhuang's aura became lighter, Qinghe ran to Yixuan unwillingly and held Yixuan's sleeve. "Brother Yixuan, how is your health? Thanks to someone who is still a genius doctor, it hasn't been completely cured for so long!"

"Yixuan, I have temporarily suppressed your poison. Remember to take the pills I gave you on time. I'm going out to pick some medicine. I just want to tell you today that my carriage is already outside." Li Luo walked up In front of Yixuan, he said goodbye to him with some reluctance.

Slowly looking at the place where Qinghe is, "Remember to take good care of him, I will definitely cure him, the title of miracle doctor will not be called in vain!" After Li Luo finished speaking, he turned towards the gate of Dongmoju Walking away, leaving Qinghe stomping angrily, I really don't like this genius doctor more and more, this posture is probably trying to compete with Zhuhuang for Yixuan!