Mingjun is not descended from the world

Yu Yuesan has the habit of getting up early every day to practice, so before dawn, his sleep is gone.After taking care of Xu Yiliang, he ate breakfast and left the house, and began another long and boring day of waiting, like a woman waiting for her husband to return from work.

The west chamber of Xu Yiliang's courtyard is an elegant study room, in which there are thousands of books from the Qin Dynasty, Han Dynasty and Wu Dynasty to the Western countries.Xu Yiliang was afraid that Yu Yuesan would be bored at home, so he led him to the study and taught him how to use it.Yu Yuesan smiled wryly, nodded, and said nothing.

Yu Yuesan has sung operas for these years, pretending to be a rich lady, playing the role of a lady, reciting lingering poems, singing beautiful articles, shaking the folding fan, the paper is full of fragrance, and pinching the orchid, it is full of fragrance. room fragrance.

I almost thought that I was Du Liniang who was knowledgeable in books and etiquette, Chen Miaochang who was elegant in poetry, Li Xiangjun who was elegant and wise, and Yang Yuhuan who was talented and beautiful.

Yu Yuesan carefully wiped the furniture in the study with a rag, took out a book from the bookshelf, and groped for the big characters on the title page in his hands. He tried to identify the characters but couldn't find similar words from his limited Chinese character library. When he came, he sighed and put the book back carefully.

A suffocation pent up in his chest lingered in his body with a little self-injury and self-sigh, and it was stuck in his throat, making Yu Yuesan feel uncomfortable all over.He hadn't practiced his voice since he came to Xu Zhai. At this moment, he felt that he urgently needed an outlet to vent, so he came out of the study, stood in front of the big tank in the yard, and took a deep breath.

"Yi~"

"Hey, my ancestor!" Before Yu Yuesan breathed out, she was frightened by Aunt Mei who was running out, and she was standing on the steps under the eaves with a half-filled shoe sole in her hand. Hopping her feet, she said, "What are you screaming for so early in the morning!" She lowered her voice and pointed to the east with her hand, "It's still asleep over there, I was woken up by you!"

Yu Yuesan clenched his hands behind his back and said, "I just forgot on a whim..."

Aunt Mei took a few steps forward, pushed Yu Yuesan and said, "Go outside, there is a lake outside the two alleys, there are people shouting, you shout there, no one cares about you there !"

Pushed by him, Yu Yuesan walked two steps outside, and was hesitating whether to go back and put on a gown, when he saw the servant of the Bai family come in to pass a message, saying that the next-door boss Bai was invited.

Aunt Mei gave him a reproachful glance and said, "Look, you woke him up, you can go to the door and make amends yourself!"

Yu Yuesan always has some inexplicable feelings for the big man next door who everyone knows.Speaking from the show, that person was famous for a while, and his skills must have reached the pinnacle. Yu Yuesan was not without envy for him, and even felt a little close to him.But because of the fact that the two of them had not had an intimate conversation that day, Yu Yuesan felt a little grudge against Bai Liansheng.

He walked into Bai Liansheng's room, thinking about what Bai Liansheng called him for, and then slowed down.He carefully looked at Bai Liansheng's house, but he saw that it was almost exactly the same layout as Xu Yiliang's house. The interior layout was simple and elegant, and the furniture looked ordinary but was actually very valuable. I also recognize one or two.

These two yards next to each other are like twins of a mother, exuding a similar smell from the outside to the inside.

Yu Yuesan was led into Bai Liansheng's bedroom, but he saw that the man hadn't gotten up yet, wearing a small silk coat, lying on the huanghuali canopy bed, holding a book in his hand to read.

Bai Liansheng turned a page, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned lightly. In a blink of an eye, he saw a person standing in the room. It was Yu Yuesan who was shouting in the yard over there just now.

Bai Liansheng got up and sat on the bed, but he didn't intend to get up.After calling Yu Yuesan to sit down and drink tea, the maid came in with a basin of towels and waited for him to wash up on the bed.Sitting not far away, Yu Yuesan stared blankly, and saw that Bai Liansheng was like a pampered and pampered noble lady, who didn't even move a single finger lazily.It's obviously a weird picture, but with Bai Liansheng's upside-down face, it's full of seamless harmony.

"Yi Liang said, are you singing Kun opera?" Bai Liansheng finished washing, took a cup of tea in his hand and blew gently.

"Yes!" Yu Yuesan sat up straight and answered seriously.

Bai Liansheng said slowly, "Kunxi is good, the ancestor of all operas, the elegant part is correct, it sounds ancient, sings with charm, and it was spread among literati and gentry, so it is born with a bit of nobility. And although Pi Huang is a rising star, he can't help but go dirty, although Kun Opera is on the decline and Beijing Opera is flourishing, you Kun Opera singers look down on us to some extent."

Although Bai Liansheng is a famous Beijing opera actor, what he said is about [-]% true, [-]% inaccurate, and the remaining [-]% ​​is mixed with some inexplicable temptations. After going in, he still smiled politely, "What did Boss Bai say? There are a hundred people and a hundred dramas, each with its own merits. Masabe Huabe, but it depends on people's preferences. Just as some people like to eat radishes, some people like to eat vegetables, no one really likes to eat vegetables. I went to compare the quality of green vegetables and radishes. Besides, it's too late for me to admire a person like Boss Bai who is at the pinnacle of kung fu, so there's no other way to think about it."

Bai Liansheng didn't take his words to heart, and said to himself, "Speaking of which, I like Kunqu opera very much. Those of us who sing in Tsing Yi should learn some Kunqu opera. I have learned how soft and charming you are. Only then do you know what a real woman is."

Speaking of this, Bai Liansheng raised the teacup and took a sip, "I had such thoughts a few days ago, but I just came back and I didn't have time, and today I just heard you tune your voice at home, why don't we choose another day?" Hit the sun, I don’t know if I have the good fortune to ask Boss Yu to teach me a thing or two?”

When Yu Yuesan heard that Bai Liansheng wanted to learn opera from him, she couldn't care whether he was sincere or not, she just felt extremely happy in her heart, and it was already too much for her to sing without singing for a few days. Yu Yuesan didn't have any stage fright in her heart, but was inspired to fight.

Yu Yuesan said excitedly, "What does Boss Bai want to hear?"

Bai Liansheng turned his gaze, landed on Yu Yuesan, and said, "Men are afraid of running around at night, women are afraid of thinking about ordinary things, otherwise just think about ordinary things! Although my house is simple and shabby, there are still some luthiers at the end," he said, calling the maid Na Yun He gave him the broom and said, "This place is no better than a stage, so Boss Yu will be wronged!"

Unexpectedly, Yu Yuesan suddenly said, "Boss Bai, please wait a moment!"

Before Bai Liansheng came back to his senses, he saw Yu Yuesan running back like a gust of wind, holding a snow-white cloud broom in his hand, and saw Yu Yuesan sweeping the cloud broom lightly in the air, landed on his elbow and said, "The cloud broom I just bought was a pity because I thought it would be useless, but who would have let it out to see the world today!"

Bai Liansheng saw that the cloud broom was finely crafted, white and soft, and he knew that the price was not bad at first glance.How could a person like Yu Yuesan afford such a good thing? I'm afraid Xu Yiliang bought it for him again.

Bai Liansheng thought about it, and there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.But Yu Yuesan was sincere in his heart, only felt that Bai Liansheng wanted to learn opera with him, so he treated it with great sincerity, he walked slowly to a corner of the room, and when the luthier took his seat, he gave him a look.

I saw Yu Yuesan holding the cloud broom in her arms with one hand and behind her back with the other hand, stepping on the sound of the flute, walking out of the corner gracefully.

"Once upon a time, there was a Monk Mulian who saved his mother from going to the gate of hell. He asked how many roads were there to Lingshan, and there were more than one hundred and eight thousand."

He clasped his hands together and looked down, "Namo Buddha, Amitabha Buddha!"

Bai Liansheng lightly lighted the teacup with his fingers, thinking that Yu Yuesan had learned something.

The little nun raised her eyes, and the pious and confused expression became a bit more resentful and helpless.

"It's pitiful for Nishi to cut his hair, and he sleeps with a Zen lamp. Time flies and makes people grow old, and they live up to the youth and beauty."

Yu Yuesan's steps were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, his water sleeves turned up and down, the cloud broom was raised and lowered,

"Little nun Zhao, Dharma name Sekong. He became a monk in Xiantao Nunnery since he was a child, burning incense and praying to Buddha all day long."

With sad eyes, sighing and pitying, "When you come at night, you can't sleep alone on your pillow. It's so desolate."

"The little nun is twenty-eight years old. Her hair was cut off by her master when she was young. She burns incense and changes water in the Buddhist temple every day."

Zhao Sekong was in the Mood for Love, unwilling to be lonely and miserable, his face was full of resentment and depression.

"Meet my disciples, the game is at the foot of the mountain,"

Yu Yuesan has a soft figure and a soft singing voice. Sometimes he looks tall and sometimes he looks low. A simple cloud broom changes and changes in his hands, and the originally gloomy air suddenly becomes lively.

"He looks at us, we look at him, he is with us, we share him, we are so worried." His eyes are lively and his expression is delicate.

"Enemy!" Chun Si piled up the corners of her eyes ignorantly, her brows were full of innocence.

"How can you achieve marriage and die in front of the palace of the king of hell..."

Bai Liansheng asked him to sing Yizhe was originally just a whim. In his eyes, a person with such a description of appearance, who couldn't lift his shoulders or hands, was redeemed by Xu Yiliang and raised at home. Undoubtedly, he is the gentleman in the hall.It's nothing more than learning a few operas, and wishing the masters a happy scene, and speaking of it, he can be regarded as a man in the Liyuan.Especially this person looks gentle and elegant, presumably he has other means of charm, he must be a traitor hidden in his heart, so seeing him with nine points of contempt, I just want him to sing in front of me, so as to reveal some clues Come.

Originally, he didn't take this person seriously, and he didn't even bother to make an enemy of him.

Bai Liansheng put the teacup in his hand on the bed table, he stared blankly at the person who was singing and dancing in front of him, he only heard him singing softly and roundly, the pronunciation was pure and fine, one word was long, and the breath was counted, Clearly has a lot of skill.And I saw that his hair was not combed, his make-up was not on, and his Taoist robe was not on. He was holding a lone cloud broom in his hand.But with every frown and every move he made, it was clear that he was the Zhao Sekong who was unwilling to be deserted in Buddhism and had just opened his heart.

Just as Bai Liansheng was thinking about it, a cold sweat broke out.

It was nearly half an hour after Yu Yuesan finished singing, he let out a light breath, and only then felt a few drops of sweat ooze from his forehead.Just wiping it with his cuff, he heard someone walk into the courtyard and said with a smile,

"Singing is good, but I don't know who is the enemy!"

Seeing Xu Yiliang enter the door, Yu Yuesan felt joy in his heart, "Why did you come back?"

Bai Liansheng sat up from the bed, stepped on his shoes and walked over, looked around Xu Yiliang for a long time, and said coolly from the side, "Why are you back, don't you have to go to work?"

Xu Yiliang took a sip of the tea brought by the maid and said, "Hey, I'm not busy today. I remembered something important to do at home, so I lit the cup and came back."

"What's the matter?" Bai Liansheng asked from the side.

Xu Yiliang looked at Yu Yuesan carefully from head to toe, and said with some pleasant surprise, "That day I knew that you are a master in drama, but today I saw that you are good at everything in singing, reciting, acting and beating!"

Yu Yuesan smiled a little embarrassedly, "You have been peeking outside, why don't you come in?"

Xu Yiliang smiled and said, "Someone who came in in the middle will interrupt you," Xu Yiliang picked up the cloud broom in Yu Yuesan's hand and swung it in the air, "This will come in handy, I don't know if it will work or not. make."

Yu Yuesan chuckled, "Is the cloud broom good or not? Who would expect him to sweep flies and repel mosquitoes, as long as he doesn't shed any hairs anyway."

Xu Yiliang suddenly thought of something, "I'll go back with me, I have something nice to show you?" Then he dragged Yu Yuesan to the door.

"Liansheng, let's go back first!" Xu Yiliang greeted Bai Liansheng who sat down on the chair at some point.

With his head down, Bai Liansheng picked the tea leaves with the tea lid, without even lifting his head.