On Hundred Ways to Knock Out the Male Lead

Li Fansheng has been in the troupe for 16 years.

Both of his parents died 16 years ago, and he was sent to the opera troupe by his aunt's family - he knew that the world was difficult, and his aunt's two sons were the most important.

At that time, he was already ten years old, his personnel affairs were already known, and he let his aunt's family make a decision about his future destiny.

Li Fansheng studied Huadan, and Farewell My Concubine sang very well, maybe there are mixed feelings like Yu Ji, intense and plain.

It was early summer when I met Meng Zhen, when the peach blossoms came in March, but the peach blossoms in the Lengchan Temple on Yueju Mountain were about to fail.

One prosperity and one year of mourning, everything flows to the same place, in the same way.

Meng Zhen watched more than a dozen of his plays, from Farewell My Concubine every now and then, to the folk songs that are often on the tip of his tongue, and the interpretation of the Boudoir Dan that is sung every now and then.

The subsequent conversation on Peach Blossom Lane may be counted as an unhappy breakup.

Li Fansheng thought, if he hadn't met Meng Zhen at that time, the future... would be even more sad.

Meng Zhen was an idiot who survived alone from a scholarly family looted by the war.

But she only has her eyes on the male Huadan who is under that status. These are two paths in different worlds, who knows how they will be entangled.

"Can I choose the person opposite me in the Peach Blossom Forest?"

"Sir, you are joking, Yu Ji is the one who deserves to die." Li Fansheng replied like this.

He didn't know whether Concubine Yu should die, but Li Fansheng only knew that he didn't want to get entangled with this person.

"Then why are you willing..." The nerd felt his useless retention, Hua Dan didn't waver at all, the nerd hesitated.

Meng Zhen picked the peach blossom closest to Huadan and put it in Huadan's hand, his firm eyes almost broke the indifference that Li Fansheng had deliberately established.

No extra nonsense, just go away.

This is a collision of sparks, falling instantly.

Meng Zhen still watched Huadan's play, stared at each other without words, and left a tacit understanding.

The panic of falling in love with a man is gone at this time, and the flames of war have already corrupted the most humble people.

The natural joy of the skin.

The next day, he learned that Meng Zhen had rushed to the battlefield.

After wandering between life and death, Li Fansheng's Concubine Yu became more and more provocative, but she has not seen that person for several years.

Meng Zhen has the world, don't you remember him?

Or...

Suddenly one morning, a high-ranking official came to listen to the play, and Farewell My Concubine, who was called by name, was taken to the official's mansion after the curtain ended.

Li Fansheng knew that his skin and flesh were exposed, although he was not invaded, but this person named Xu Yi was tormenting him endlessly, and he would laugh crazily when he saw his miserable state.

abnormal!

Li Fansheng would cry sometimes, and the silent tears would be evaporated in a moment, and then the next torture would continue.

It was as if the theater troupe had given up on him, and there was no life left.

It's like that person is gone.

Walking in the water at night, Li Fansheng took advantage of the chaos and escaped. Fortunately, no one paid attention to him. He ran for a long time, but besides singing, what else could he do.

Then he joined another troupe, but he never sang Yu Ji again.

In spring and summer of another year, hearing that the rookies in the south were good and caring for the common people, the theater troupe came to the southern city and rented a small building to set up a fixed stage.

Then meet the nerd who is no longer a nerd.

That couldn't be compared to the fact that Li Fansheng hated him to the core and eyes.

We are familiar with each other and recognize each other.

The thin human skin left by the northern wizard who was proficient in makeup earlier was the most real him after being peeled off. Meng Zhen could hardly believe it. It didn't take long for the south and the north to have a war again, which was started by Meng Zhen.

Meng Zhen said that when he was promoted, he left him to fight in the battlefield, and he only wanted a short separation in exchange for a lifetime of staying together.

It was night, as cool as the autumn wind.

Meng Zhen went up to the ancient building, and in the dressing room there was only the actor who turned his back to him through the embroidered screen, drawing his eyebrows and eyes with a smile on his lips, raising his wrist and turning his sword to lighten the cold.

Like Yu Ji, wiping her neck and killing herself, Li Fansheng thought that if there was an afterlife, he would promise you a stable life, but he... has no possibility of living with him forever.

Meng Zhen, who had already expected the ending, lit the fire with a smile, and the mad Xu Yi laughed wildly outside the fire.

The pain of licking with the tongue of fire is no match for the heartache of seeing Hua Dan covered in scars.

An unbearable sadness.

die together.

Get ready to extract the ring of souls.

Bodhi was thrown into the warehouse and no one cared about it long ago.

If the Buddha does not cross him, why should he cross me.

Meng Zhen met a Taoist who is proficient in Taoism. The Taoist has a good heart and is willing to erase Li Fansheng's memory and send him into a good reincarnation. The price Meng Zhen paid is 30 years of wandering. If there is an accident, his soul will be scattered.

So Hua Dan approached reincarnation, and after the Taoist left, he returned to the theater building and lingered.

Because of the dying thoughts and the absurdity of being erased.

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