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Chapter 561: The play is already open, listen to it f

  Chapter 561 The play is already open, come and listen from all directions! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  It's been boring for several days of rain, and it is vigorous at once.

  The big raindrops of beans instantly, without any time for people to react, they even became threads and splashed into faces!

   "Yeah, it's raining!"

  In front of the stage, those passers-by who were still holding their mobile phones to shoot videos on the stage, clutching their heads, scattered into the pavement on the side of the street to shelter from the rain.

  The theater is going to be renovated soon. This sealed box was originally created by Sun Liancheng on a temporary basis. For convenience, I found a wedding celebration company nearby and set up such an open-air stage at the entrance of the theater.

  Aside from a spray-painted poster on the back, there is no obstruction in all directions.

  The closest thing to the top of the head is the cloud over the city.

   The crackling rain fell, and the Jinghu and Tong gongs of the troupe became dumb and fired—the show couldn’t be sung at all.

   Seeing the sudden heavy rain, a group of fans and a group of old fans before the stage stopped doing it.

   "What the **** is this? God **** thief, this is about to be all-encompassing!"

   "Niang Xipi, what's the idea? It's been sultry for several days, but it happened to be in time for listening to the drama. Isn't it that I can't get through this day?"

   "Hey! This just makes sense!"

  The fans have the regrets of the fans, and the old fans have the dissatisfaction of the old fans.

  Where are the fans’ regrets?

   is that after more than 20 minutes of drama, this "Second Entry Palace" will soon be the most exciting part.

In terms of the plot, after Li Liang’s rebellion, Li Yanfei already knew that Xu and Yang were loyal, and that the two people's prestige was enough to frighten the state leader. She wanted to entrust her young master to Xu Yanzhao, and ordered her to make every effort to consolidate the room. She Ji. Xu Yanzhao tried his best to protect Yang Bo's wisdom and courage, and his loyalty can be trusted, so that the leader of the country would not have the opposite heart.

  It’s this segment that is being performed on stage now.

  After that, it was the period when Concubine Li Yan was kind and good-natured, and the three of them knelt down in the palace and swear to the sky to protect the emperor.

  Different from the Erhuang Adagio in the first half of the drama, the plot developed here. From "Since Pangu established the emperor, how dare you to be a courtier" is used fast, two yellow two six.

  When the Qingren described this passage in "Joking", the passage used was very accurate-especially exhausting. So far, those who are good at singing can sing step by step with a deep voice, which is very beautiful. However, those who are not very courageous will not recognize it. Although the cover syllable is fast, the volume of the voice still needs to be leisurely.

  In every Beijing opera, there is a button for the whole opera. Just like "Su San Leaving Hongdong County" in "Yutangchun", "I see the princess stealing an arrow" in "Shi Lang Visiting His Mother", and another example in "Shajiabang" in the section of "Suitable Talent Can Hear the Commander's Talk" .

  Often the paving in front of the whole play is to shake off this button and push the whole play to a climax.

  It’s this paragraph right now, but it was disturbed by a heavy rain, and a group of fans felt aggrieved!

  A group of old fans have not seen enough Li Shixin singing

  Although she did not scream at the stage like a rice circle girl, but seeing Li Shixin dressed as a noble concubine on stage, the eyes of the old fans in the fan group became straight!

  I haven’t seen enough!

  At the same time, Li Shixin’s live broadcast room was also full of wailing;

   "Mom! Not good brothers, it's raining!"

   "What's the matter with the rain? I'm already healed. Hey~ What is the Peking Opera Miao Ling, but that's it."

   "The finished sand sculpture, you really succeeded in making the master laugh, and the face of the letter is afraid that the powder will be applied! It is powder! When it rains, that old face will show up and hope you will be able to stand up in the future."

   "Fuck!"

   "Hey, what a pity. For the first time in my life, I watched Peking opera seriously, and I realized the feeling of grandpa shaking his head at the TV when I was a child. I didn't expect it to be finished."

"No way, God is not beautiful. But there is one thing I said, I used to think that Lord Xin is just a play ticket. After finishing the CCTV program, I was idle and sang a funny voice. I didn't expect Xin Ye to act well. Peking opera sings so well. I feel like I have discovered a corner of the treasure again."

   "I hope I have the opportunity to see Lord Xin finish the play. But now, let's step down quickly, don't reveal the real body under the powder for a while, Laozhi should have a nightmare tonight."

   "+1"

   "+1008611!"

  There are flowers in the live broadcast room, looking forward to the barrage of the next live broadcast at the same time.

  On the stage, the raindrops have wetted the costumes of the three of Li Shixin.

  "Being a minister is like a bird in a cage. Wang Niangniang opens the cage and releases the magpie. Let the magpie open the cage, and the minister returns to the hometown.

  Sun Luoluo, who just sang Yang Bo's rejection of Li Yanfei Tuogu, couldn't continue with Jinghu's misfire.

  Heavy raindrops hit the little girl’s face bit by bit, so excited by the cold rain, the eyes of Sun Luoluo, who had been excited for half of the game, recovered a bit of clarity.

  "Chenle"

  This soberness, something has gone wrong.

  Even though the face was painted white, Li Shixin could clearly see that the little girl started from her neck, and the skin was red to the roots of her ears after a single brushing.

  The work frame that was full of momentum just now collapsed.

  Watching the singing stopped on stage, a group of fans in the audience shook their heads helplessly, and picked up the bench Mazza in the heavy rain.

  But at this moment, a burst of clear drama came from the lonely sound of rain.

  "If neither of them is in control, the country will be in the hands"

  Without accompaniment, in the pattering rainy street, the drama contains grievance and helplessness, like a ghost crying alone in the middle of the night.

  Everyone, stopped.

   "It's called Aijia, I have no ideas."

  The next moment, everyone saw the sleeves that dragged the raindrops in the heavy rain, and flew up and down.

   "I have no choice but to kneel with the prince~ Zhao~ Yang!"

  Pop through.

   Accompanied by a thunderous thunder, the ink on his face has been wetted by the rain, and the Tsing Yi, with red marks on his face, knelt firmly on the stage!

   Seeing Li Shixin kneeling, Sun Liancheng's nose on the side was sore after brushing it.

   "Liancheng, what do you say?"

Li Shixin, who was kneeling on the ground, said quietly just after Sun Liancheng was stunned.

  Take a deep breath, and under the pressure that has always come out of his chest, Sun Liancheng knelt down on his knees and knelt down on the stage with a thump.

   "Bluck the king~ The play is already open, come listen to it from all directions! Lolo!"

  In the misty heavy rain, Sunlornene fell to his knees on the stage.

   "The Minister of War!"

  During the heavy rain, Jinghu and gongs and drums disappeared. But the fast two yellow two six merged with the rhythm of the shower curtain!

  Boom rumbling!

  With a muffled thunder, Sun Liancheng pulled away his throat.

   In the torrential rain, his tone has lost his way.

  "Since Pangu established the emperor state, the emperor knelt down and did not dare to be the minister."

  Only Li Shixin still maintains a precise beat, crying like a cry in the rain;

   "It's not the mourners who come to kneel on you, for the sake of my emperor's splendid family."

  'S bright and straightforward tone, overshadowed the heavy rain for a while, attracting tourists hiding half of the street from the rain and even the shops in the shop.

  Seeing Li Shixin and the three people holding a work frame in the rain, the bosses on the side shops all grew their mouths.

   "Is this crazy? Isn't this crazy?"

  As if responding to them, the three people in the rain sang you and I came on stage, and they got together in the rain;

   "Jin Jiabang comes to Jin Jiabang, and the minister has a book to play the emperor;"

   "In the old days, there were Li Wen and Li Guang, and the brothers both helped to protect the Chao Gang."

   "Li Wen took an arrow to the north gate, and Li Gang was collected in front of Wanjia Mountain."

   "If you receive one will lose one will, one will be better than the other."

   "In the future, the crown prince was ascended to the dragon throne, but Li Guang was beheaded in Qingyang instead."

   "These are the loyal ministers and good generals of the previous dynasty, and that loyal good will come to an end again!"

   "There will be no end but there will be no end. Listen carefully to Ai Jia's example: in the old days, there was a dragon general who saved Xiao Wang in front of Chang Banpo. Later, when the crown prince took the dragon throne, his name will be forever!"

   "The dragon thinks that the Yangtze River waves, the tiger falls to Pingyang and wants to run to the mountains."

  "Guotai thinks about coming to the country too much, who is Zhongliang and which is the traitor?"

  "Zhongliang was originally General Xu and Yang, and the traitorous party was my father Li Liang. Second Qing did not take the country in charge of the mourning family."

   Click!

  A thunder resounded across the sky, and Li Shixin, who sang the last paragraph, straightened his body and lifted the baby in his arms.

   "Kneel to death~ Zhao, Yang!"

  The whole set of "Two Entering the Palace" was fast two yellow two six, and came to an abrupt end with a thunder in the sky.

  The lingering sound is not over, but a dozen or so fanciers in the audience are already tearful looking at the triangle on the stage!

  (End of this chapter)