Chapter 4: A New Play

Liang Bolong said: "Back to Your Majesty, this new play is called "Golden Vase Plum,"

"Golden Plum,"

Liu Jinwu had already flipped through it several times in his heart, and said: "Sure enough, Sister Gu still leaked the matter, he was afraid of Xu Jie, so he changed the trick," secretly complained and looked at the front row, only to see that Chang Sihao's expression was also a little surprised, but he quickly regained his calm, and seemed to be a little relieved and comfortable, Qi Jiguang in the distance was full of doubts, and he swept back and forth between the two, I don't know what the problem was,

Long Qing thoughtfully: "The gold, the wealth, the bottle, the wine vessel, the plum, the bright color, the golden bottle is inserted in the plum, it is finally vanity and no roots, Mr. This play, written is nothing more than a prosperous decline, a market style,"

Liang Bolong said: "Your Majesty has a glimpse of the whole leopard, and his eyes are like candles, yes, this play is indeed a scene of prosperity and prosperity in the floating world, but the drama is not written below, but a friend of mine: Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng,"

The officials were stunned for a while, Liang Bolong himself can write and write, his attainments are the best in the world, his teacher Wei Liangfu handed down the opera, he has to add, delete, modify and sing to the satisfaction of the music, the plays written by others are rarely able to enter his eyes, this time he actually wants to perform other people's plays, more than ten years or the head, among the four pavilion elders, Li Chunfang is the most addicted to drama, he is the champion, literary style, usually has a wide range of friends with literary figures, but there are some literary names in the world, he knows it, but the name of this Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng has never been heard, and he also feels very unexpected,

Although Long Qing also likes to watch dramas, he doesn't know much about the playwright, thinking that most of the Lanling Xiaoxiao students are also people in the play, and it doesn't matter if the identity comes from, so he smiled and said: "Okay, you have to know the hearts of the people to the market, and see the truth in the glitz and luxury, sir, please start the play," Liang Bolong responded to the sound of the voice, not long after the sound of silk and bamboo, once the white clothes are better than the snow, curling Tingting, stepping up to the hall, only to see her head with powder, sideburns appliqué, ears wearing pearl pendants, eyes flowing, shy and timid, looking forward to hooking people's souls, shallow steps, action flowing, in the heart of the palace flowers and butterflies around the ground a circle, the fragrance of clothes is sprinkled, step by step lotus, everyone has already looked at the stunned, Liu Jinwu recognized that it was Lin Huaishu, secretly praised her "boudoir first", it is a masterpiece in the world,

Long Qing felt that his eyes were bright, and he also smiled, and nodded slightly,

I saw Lin Huaishu make a few figures, and sang with his sleeves folded: "Hibiscus face, ice and snow muscles, born in the age of Huanting, leaning against the door, plum blossoms half containing stamen, as if open and closed, the first time I saw the curtain, the shyness was still retained;

This voice is pretty, soft, soft, and soft, and the singing is also clear and soft, and the inheritance is good, and it makes people listen to the soul is also crisp, Longqing's heart is itchy, and he feels that this woman is charming, and it is indescribable, Liu Jinwu saw him like this, and thought to himself, I don't care what you sing, as long as the emperor is happy, the matter of changing the drama will be light, and only Qi Jiguang is left in the hall who doesn't know what to say, like sitting on pins and needles,

Danba Thornton's location was originally close to the entrance of the palace, the troupe came, the musicians and strings were in front, the costumes were fluttering, and the singers were crowded, and he couldn't even see where the emperor was, so he had to endure and not move,

Lin Huaishu sang the beginning of the narrative, saying that his name is Pan Jinlian, married a husband named Wu Da, and makes cooking cakes every day for a living, the husband and wife are not beautiful, and life is not satisfactory, sigh once, take the fork rod and put the curtain, and there is a small student on the stage, singing how he took advantage of the value of the family, and happened to walk under the window, Lin Huaishu missed the pole and hit him on the head.

The more the civil and military people listened, the more wrong it became, and they all knew in their hearts that this was the story of Wu Song's killing of his sister-in-law in the Song Dynasty, where was the new play, but the singing and lyrics were very ear-born, and the two performed wonderfully, and the music was moving, and no one cared.

The drama is constantly advancing, and the spring tide in the palace is overflowing from time to time, thanks to the wonderful art of the Liang family's plays, the performances are lively and fragrant, glamorous but not evil, but they are intoxicating, and the beauty is endless.

Although Danba Sandton has a revered status in Tibet, every day he sees some vulgar women with charred faces and butter hands. Dumb monk, how can he have seen such a style, he was fascinated by it, he threw everything out of the clouds, and from time to time he applauded and praised, saying that he was also very knowledgeable, Chang Sihao was still on him at first, and then he felt that he sang more and more strangely, and his spirit was also attracted to the play, thinking that Mr. Liang What's wrong, don't pretend to be a loyal minister and a good general, he should always change to a talented and beautiful person, no matter how bad the gods, ghosts, demons and foxes can become, how can he perform such a sexy scene in the palace,

When Wu Song appeared, he did not kill Ximenqing on the lion tower, everyone felt different, followed by a ring like a ring, the table is how Ximenqing pits people and harms people, not only no one controls, but all the way to the wife and concubine, live leisurely, and later come to the north to commit the border, Wang Shangshu did not send troops, was sued, tired of the court's Admiral Yang, both were sentenced to death, Ximenqing and Admiral Yang are four in-laws, naturally also implicated, so they went to Beijing to make friends with Cai Jing's son Cai You, bribing the Ministry of Rites, Li Bangyan, a scholar of the Senior Administration Palace, Li Bangyan received five hundred taels of silver, added a few strokes to Ximenqing's name on the paper, and changed it to "Jia Lian" to avoid his misfortune.

Xu Jie was not very interested in listening to the opera, he poured wine by himself, and took a few mouthfuls of food, but the more he listened to it, the more his face sank, and he gradually frowned, this play sang about the Song Dynasty, but the characters in the play were set up with obvious insinuations, that Cai Jing and Cai You father and son, as if they were Yan Song and Yan Shifan, and Li Bangyan, the powerful minister second only to these two, was a scholar of the Song Dynasty's senior government palace, but he had never been a "scholar of the Ministry of Rites" In this way, Li Bangyan accepted bribes to exonerate others in the play, obviously coming at himself, he has been an official for many years, and he has a good reputation.

He looked at the opposite side, Li Chunfang also felt that something was wrong, his face was suspicious, and he sang on the stage that Cai Yun, the champion of the new department, Cai Yiquan shamelessly recognized Taishi Cai Jing as his godfather, and visited Ximen Qing with the patrol according to the imperial history, and collected the money and **, Li Chunfang's face couldn't help but become greener and greener,

Chen Yiqin couldn't help laughing, didn't dare to disturb the emperor loudly, turned sideways and approached Li Chunfang, and whispered: "Qiantang West Lake is a good forest foothill, Baishi Qingquan is cultivating bamboo, Brother Zishi, according to the old man, your 'Shilu' number is quite neat with Cai Yun's 'Yiquan', you can make a pair of leisurely,"

Alluding to others in the drama, you can't directly name and name them, and use anagrams to leave clues, Li Chunfang is well versed in the drama, how can he not understand, he, like Xu Jie, had a song about Yan Song back then, but he didn't sing so unbearable and shameless as he sang in the drama to recognize who to be his godfather. The small courtyard is silent, a pool of moon is soaked in a window screen, and it is not too late to meet each other, crape myrtle lang to crape myrtle flowers,"

Li Chunfang heard this poem, her heart was shocked, and she secretly wondered if this was not the poem I wrote with Xinna's concubine in the summer night court a few years ago, my champion is Ziwei Xing, and the concubine's name is Wei'er, so there is Ziwei Lang's words to Ziwei Flower, this is what I said in my own courtyard, out of my mouth, into her ears, how can it be spread to the outside, when I was full of doubts, messed up,

Xu Jie saw that he was already in debt and was about to have a seizure, but for some reason he sat back again, looking like he was not giving up, and secretly wondered in his heart, he could hear the voice of this group of actors singing beautifully, not a word, not showing one, but like accusations, sentences like knives, scolding himself as a dog's blood, and the anger that had not moved for many years gradually surged,

At this moment, a person on the left side of the hall stood up and said loudly: "Stop singing,"

The actors were startled, and the luthiers also stopped their guys.

The temple was silent,

Xu Jie's eyes swept to see that it was this person, smiled indifferently, and lowered his eyelids.