After listening to Lin Yanchao's words, Xie Zhaoqian couldn't help but be stunned: "New play? ”

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "How easy it is to talk about a new play." Not to mention composing music, but it is not easy to ask someone to write a play. ”

Lin Yanchao said with a smile: "I can't compose this music, I can help with the script." ”

Xie Zhaoqian saw Qi and said, "Brother Lin? Mo is not telling jokes, people who write miscellaneous playbooks must have decades of experience, and they must be able to write, sing, and read, will you? ”

Lin Yanchao shook his head and said, "No." ”

Xie Zhaoqian sighed, Lin Yanchao saw that the other party didn't believe it, and stopped saying at the moment: "Brother Xie, since that's the case, I won't say it." I'm going home to study, say goodbye! ”

Lin Yanchao was just about to get up, Xie Zhaoqian hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, please stay, dead horses and live horses will be treated, please Brother Lin might as well talk about it, just chat after dinner." ”

Lin Yanchao smiled and said, "Brother Xie is serious? ”

"yes."

Under Xie Zhaoqian's retention, Lin Yanchao sat down again and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try." ”

Lin Yanchao recalled the movie script he had seen by chance in the university library in his previous life, and then thought about the experience of watching a play in the past month, and first conceived a play in his mind according to the model of Confucian opera.

As soon as the play comes out, an important character appears and ends, which is not much different from a scene in the script.

At that moment, Lin Yanchao said: "Under the night, there are no stars and moons in the dark, there are several ghost fires in the wilderness, and a broken stone tablet is erected in front of a temple......"

"Wait." Xie Zhaoqian interrupted.

"What?" Lin Yanchao asked.

Xie Zhaoqian sighed and said, "Brother Lin, before starting the play, you have to read a poem to read it in white!" ”

"Oh, I forgot." Lin Yanchao remembered watching the play before, and saw Dou E's injustice, and the opening poem was that the flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young anymore. You don't have to be rich and rich, peace and happiness are immortals.

Lin Yanchao read at the moment: "Well, the opening poem, ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year." Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. ”

After Lin Yanchao finished reading, Xie Zhaoqian patted his leg and praised: "Good poem!" It's a good sentence to envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, it was changed from Lu Zhaolin, Gu Zuo mandarin ducks don't envy immortals. Brother Lin, if you are really talented, you go on. ”

Xie Zhaoqian suddenly looked bright, and there were little stars in his eyes.

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Xie doesn't doubt me anymore? ”

Xie Zhaoqian said embarrassedly: "Please also ask Brother Lin to finish speaking, I am rude." ”

Lin Yanchao nodded, and said immediately: "Under the night, there are no stars and moons in the dark, there are several ghost fires in the wilderness, and a broken stone tablet is erected in front of a temple, with three big characters written on it, Lanruo Temple. In the cold wind, the withered yellow leaves fell quietly, and the wind blew open the paper window in the attic of the temple......"

"Under the candlelight, a young scholar is holding his own book to read hard, I have been reading hard for decades, I went to Beijing to pass by this temple, but it is very quiet, it is better to study hard for a few days, Pan Huan and then go to Beijing, if you can become famous, you will also have a lifetime of wishes."

Suddenly, a light veil swept by, and when I looked up, I saw a girl in white dancing in front of me, graceful and graceful. Scholars read Baidao in the wilderness, how can there be a woman from a good family, but after studying hard for dozens of days, the maid is not around......"

"Stop," Xie Zhaoqian said on the side, "It doesn't have to be a maid, it can also be a handsome scholar." ”

Lin Yanchao glanced at Xie Zhaoqian angrily and continued: "The scholar couldn't help the temptation, holding a light veil and lingering with the girl. Even the candle on the table fell into the basin of water, and he didn't realize it. ”

The love was strong, and the bell in the girl's hand rang, which was shocking. Outside, an object was approaching the attic; The scholars in the building are still intoxicated by the gentle township. ”

"Suddenly, his eyes widened, and his face was completely distorted by extreme fear: it was as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world."

The night student screamed, his legs shaking violently, but the woman next to him indifferently ripped off the veil, as if everything was normal.

"In the cold wind, a touch of red silk suddenly gushed out."

Lin Yanchao calmly finished the first play and took a sip of tea, but when he saw Xie Zhaoqian on the side, he was stunned and couldn't close his mouth.

Lin Yanchao shook his head, this scene was expected by him, this play integrates suspense, thriller, ghosts, and love (concord) colors, no wonder the ancients who did not have a wide range of information were stunned. Shengjiao, Danjiao are the two favorite characters of scholars and female ghosts among the people.

also played a good foreshadowing, so that the audience sweated for Ning Caichen, who appeared below, from beginning to end.

Lin Yanchao coughed lightly twice and said, "Brother Xie? Brother Xie? ”

Xie Zhaoqian came back to his senses and said, "This, this is simply amazing, what about below?" What's next? Brother Lin, if you don't finish speaking, I won't be able to sleep tonight. ”

Lin Yanchao said unhappily: "I'm not a storyteller. And your hand, can you not hold me so hard. ”

Xie Zhaoqian hurriedly let go of his hand and said ashamedly: "Yes, it was my rudeness." Brother Lin, please forgive me. ”

"No, I'm not good at it. Find your handsome little scholar. Lin Yanchao hurriedly patted his sleeve and said.

Xie Zhaoqian hurriedly explained: "Brother Lin, I misunderstood. I just want you to ask you to give me the script of the play, don't worry, if this play is staged, I don't want a penny from the Xie family, and all the proceeds will be given to Brother Lin. ”

Lin Yanchao heard Xie Zhaoqian say this, and couldn't help but feel that this person was really sincere, this friend can be made. At that moment, Lin Yanchao said: "Brother Xie, don't say that, I got this scene by accident, not by me." ”

"I see, I just thought that Brother Lin could get this good seat at such a young age, Brother Lin, I didn't mean that, it can be seen that you are interested in the imperial examination, how can you be addicted to opera. But where is the person who did this drama today, my father and I will invite him back to preside over this Qiantang class. ”

Lin Yanchao thought of the scholar in the movie, and his voice and appearance can only remain in the memories of countless fans. Lin Yanchao couldn't help sighing: "I respect the person who passed on this play to me at the beginning, but unfortunately I died young, and now I just leave this play and do a little thought, you can perform it, and you can do something for this person." ”

Xie Zhaoqian suddenly said in awe: "Brother Lin, please rest assured, I will definitely do it." It's just that Brother Lin, you have watched this play, do you remember the tune?"

Lin Yanchao nodded and said, "I remember some, but it may be a little weird, you can listen to it." ”

The road of life is like a long dream;

The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry.

In the red dust, how many directions are there for sweet dreams;

Looking for a dreamy beloved, the road is boundless.

……

Lin Yanchao sang it, Xie Zhaoqian didn't listen to it well for the first time, and when he listened to it for the second and third times, he praised it: "This is a good song, but it can't be used as a drama...... And Brother Lin doesn't sing very well, and the song is good, but the text is too white. ”

Lin Yanchao couldn't help but say, that's nonsense, this song is composed by the master Huang Zhan, this may be the last person with classical feelings. Although this song can't be integrated into the drama, it's still good to sing it alone, even if it is the level of appreciation in the Ming Dynasty, it won't be so bad.

However, Lin Yanchao was still unwilling to say: "If the style of music is not harmonious, can you change it?" ”

Xie Zhaoqian hurriedly said: "This is everyone's work, I just paint snakes to add to it, Brother Lin has a long night, let's cut candles together and talk for a long time!" ”

Lin Yanchao got up and said: "No, I just pass on the works of my ancestors, as for me, I still focus on the imperial examination, I won't be distracted by this matter, and I'll talk to you in three days, as for weekdays, don't look for me." ”

After speaking, Lin Yanchao turned around and fled quickly, so as not to be left long-winded.

"Brother Lin, please stay!" Xie Zhaoqian chased outside the door, and when he saw Lin Yanchao's figure in the night, he couldn't help but pause and said: "Brother Lin is in too much hurry, I haven't asked what the name of this play is!" ”

Playing chess, watching plays, fishing, enjoying the scenery, reading at night and adding fragrance to the red sleeves, Lin Yanchao's life looks moist at first glance, but in fact, he is still the same as most of the scholars who study hard in the cold window, reading every day until the third watch, but he will arrange the time reasonably and have time to play, so as not to recall his youth in the future, and leave a pale patch.

Spring comes to the north of the wild goose, autumn to the return of the wild goose, the south and the north of the world double flyer, the old wings can be cold and summer several times.

In the meantime, more than half a year has passed, and there are only a few days left before the county test in February of the following year.