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It ’s late, and I can drink it-can I drink it?

Said the winter scene is good, but the left Jiangnan Xiaoxue is enchanted, and the rain breeze comes, Jiachen is making the moon's graceful. Recently, what is fashionable in the town of Cuiwei is not to sip, but to watch opera.

To say that the show is as good as it gets, can't finish talking. Recently, the young master, the lady, the old and the young, the joy is what this is doing in the Cuiwei Pavilion-the book "Yueyue Pavilion".

This play is about the love story of a gifted and beautiful woman, which makes people cry and linger. It's about downcast Xiucai and Shang Shu who have met each other on a golden road, but fell in love with a stubborn father. Ren is a daughter who is wronged in every way, and tears are like rain. The hard-hearted heart of Shang Shu Lao Zhang wants her to marry the new champion, so she is alive or dead, who is in her belly, and who is overwhelmed. .

But on the day of marriage, my aunt came to the door, but saw the lovers who had been thinking long and hard. It turned out that the show just went home and studied the poems and finally-when he went to the high school, he went to the door to ask for a family, and the lover finally became a family member. The peak circuit turns, and it really is ileal gas.

Now when the most exciting performance is taking place, the oldest daughter-in-law, such as the old man who only recognizes the official clothes but not the others, comes to the door, but the poor Xiucai who was forced to drive away by him is the only one who sees him. . Can't help but pick up the stick to hit.

Xiucai was also angry and asked angrily.

"Today I want to marry Ruilan. Ru is also a father. How can you go against your child's heart and only wish your family wishes.

The old man who sang Laozhangren was in the right posture, using a stick to stab his finger, shaking his spirit, and his face was fierce.

"It's hard to think so poorly, it's hard to taste the swan again. I want my daughter to marry you, sour, unless there are four things in the sky.

"What four elephants are they! \"

The first is from the west to the west from the west;-the moonlight is from the sun to the sky; the first is the flying frost in June,-the salt change in front of my stage-white sugar !!

He said he would pick up the stick and hit, and chased the show before stepping down. The audience was full of tears, and the third fold was considered to be over.

This third fold-next, the music is still non-stop, the audience is still filled with a grudge.

But suddenly saw the show again on the stage.

This time-on the stage, he was transformed, wearing a robe and wearing soap boots, it looked like a champion.

This play has been on the market for many days, and some have not seen it for the first time. This nun appeared in a robe to be a wonderful bridge, and always wanted to be a little bitter. Singing to this day is naturally not as warm as before. I don't know how, this time the niche came out again, but it was with his chest outstretched and strutting his head. There was a feeling of imposing Ling Yun overflowing in his heart, unconsciously-a good word shouted from his throat.

Suddenly, the music changed, and there was a hint of joy in the euphemism, and then Miss Qianjin appeared again. Her impression was slightly different. She seemed to be taller than before, and the cloth around her waist was slightly loose. It seemed that she had used a little more cloth for her lumbar limbs, but it also emphasized the beauty of slimness and slenderness. As for the chest, it is much tighter, and I don't know what happened. She just came back from a cut, and her body changed like a person. It was amazingly beautiful. Quite a few people secretly swallow.

The niche came to her, and Yi Fa appeared to be very handsome, and she was a savage man made to the heavens. At the moment someone scolded the old man for being ruthless, and the two of them should have been born naturally-yes, how to do this bad thing is not afraid of retribution.

Xiucai stopped the Miss Qianjin and looked at her affectionately. She didn't need to speak, she had pushed the atmosphere to the climax.

The scene was full, but it was quiet, and even a needle dropped could be heard.

Finally, the niche slowly opened Zun O- with affectionate gaze.

"Mother.

The atmosphere of the scene was immediately lit! Towards the highest peak tonight!

You grandma sings a ghost !!!!!!!!

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The one who sang Shangshu Qianjin Wang Ruilan was a famous Tsing Yi from the south of the Yangtze River, and the one who sang the brilliant talent Jiang Shilong was also a positive nun. Originally, it was heavy gold, and at the gate was his second card. Somehow it was a big loss.

It's no wonder that the people below are listening to throwing things-I look at the gold bracelets on the ground. Obviously, it is not enough to abandon the tea cups and bowls, and it ’s true to have some gold—it ’s also true. What I sang with my aunt Shi was too bad.

This is natural, I usually listen to the drama less often. If you want to play a martial arts game, I will come out-to play Wusong and fight against tigers. From tigers to Wu Dalang and even to Lu Zhishen, I can fly, but it is really difficult for me to sing.

"Well, stay focused!"

The aunty shouted and whispered 2 "How can you be worthy of the paying audience." g

I think we can just sing a few more words, I'm sorry, we are going to ask someone for a doctor! O

Looking aside, playing with us, the old gentleman who sang the old father-in-law was almost crying. I don't know why the good celebrity suddenly changed, but with his decades of professional ethics, he can only sing without changing his face. Even though we two-spoke, he hated covering his ears. The evidence is that in the scene where he played me with a stick, he played the old-fashioned real fight.

Finally under our torture, the play came to an end.

I looked at her silently, and she looked at me.

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