hehe! [Transmigration Book]

Legend has it that Empress Canhua fell in love with Mr. Can, and the token of love was magnolia flower.Later, Empress Canhua was favored by the emperor, and she was taken into the palace as a concubine, but she still loved Mrs. Canhua, so she cultivated magnolia flowers as a memory.After the emperor knew the meaning of magnolia flower, he was furious.When the emperor got angry, he laid down millions of corpses and blood flowed for thousands of miles.

Regardless of whether this anecdote is true or not, the meaning of magnolia flower as a symbol of love has been passed down.In ancient times when there were no roses, magnolia flower embroidery was the representative of expressing affection, fame, and discrimination between men and women.Mo Yusheng's light duck-yellow beige and Tao Tian's gown of the same color and embroidered magnolia flowers also hinted at the relationship between the two from the very beginning, whether it is the present or the future.

Wei Man said: "You two wait here for a while, half an hour later, you will be on stage."

There is a saying in the world of Chinese opera, "Three lights in the morning and three panics in the evening". Regardless of the size of the role or the time spent on the stage, opera singers need to put on their makeup in advance and constantly brew their emotions.Even Wei Man herself dare not say that she started singing without doing any review.This was especially true for Mo Yusheng and Tao Tian. For this reason, Wei Man gave them half an hour to prepare.

Mo Yusheng and Tao Tian stood in the dark on both sides of the stage. Someone compared the stage to the face, and the two sides of the stage were the ears.The position of this "ear" is not good, dark, stuffy, noisy...

But because Mo Yusheng and Tao Tian were the only ones on stage today, it was unexpectedly quiet here.

Half an hour later, the accompaniment teacher played the music.Vaguely, Mo Yusheng could still see the red-faced Master Pan and his submissive little apprentice.

Take a deep breath, and the accompaniment of Dreaming in the Garden is mainly Qudi, supplemented by Sheng, Xiao, Suona, Sanxian, Pipa and so on.The melody is bright and brisk, which is rare in Kunqu opera with clear melody...

Mo Yusheng said to himself: Now, you are Du Liniang!

Du Liniang walked into the garden with small but brisk steps, holding the lacquered fan bones in both hands.Huh?Is this a dream?Why has she never been here?Holding the fan bone in his right hand, gently closing the lacquer fan with his left hand, his eyes are curious but light looking around, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked. Is there no one to appreciate such a beautiful scenery?Is it because the beauty is on top of ruins?

"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the place, and it seems to endow the well with ruins..." The singing of Kunqu Opera is soft and gentle, and it pays attention to the intermittent sound and continuous breath, so that there is a continuous lingering feeling.

At this time, Du Liniang turned her eyes and saw a scholar in a light yellow robe.Du Liniang thought, who is this scholar?He looks so handsome.Du Liniang lowered her head shyly. When Liu Mengmei came in from the other side of the garden, the first thing she saw was not the brocade-like spring flowers blooming all over the place, but... the young lady who stood in the bushes and was more delicate than flowers. .

"It's a good day and a beautiful day, but who's house will enjoy it..." Isn't it a pity that no one enjoys such a good time and such a beautiful view?Is the son willing to share the reward with the slave family?As Du Liniang went to Liu Mengmei, Du Liniang felt nervous, and the corners of the pleated skirt with white flower patterns flew up, revealing the delicate tassels on the toe caps of the embroidered magnolia flower embroidered shoes.

It is difficult to combine the four of beautiful scenery on a good day and pleasure in the world.Liu Mengmei struggled with pain in her heart, if she refused to agree to the request of the beautiful woman in front of her, would it cause the other party's grief.But if he agreed, would it be too much for Meng Lang, and would he be too abrupt for the beautiful woman?

The soft tone and the heroic voice blended together, so harmonious, as if it should be like this, and instantly rendered a pink atmosphere that made people blush and heartbeat.

Du Liniang became even more nervous, and her hand holding the lacquer fan became more and more intense.However, as time passed, Liu Mengmei still did not give any reply.Du Liniang had tears in her eyes, was she too frivolous?But isn't this her dream?Why didn't the scholar in the dream respond to her?

Du Liniang was heartbroken, and when she looked at the beautiful scenery around her, she felt that this scene was still that scene, but it was dimmed for no reason.Du Liniang didn't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery anymore, so she flicked her sleeves and was about to leave.Since the dream made her heartbroken, she would not look at this scene, miss this scene, or dream of this scene!

Liu Mengmei was startled, he felt the sadness in the beauty's heart, even the arc of the water sleeves carried the master's melancholy.Liu Mengmei subconsciously took two steps forward, Miss, what's on your mind?As soon as she asked, Liu Mengmei felt that she was being abrupt.This... this... how should he do it?He didn't want his sweetheart to have the slightest prejudice and dislike towards him.

Hope ignited in Du Liniang's eyes, with tears in the corners of her eyes, but her black and white eyes lit up again.Du Liniang gently shook her sleeves, and quietly opened the illuminated fan painted with two-color peonies.Lifting it up slightly, covering the corners of his raised mouth, he just said, son, this beautiful scenery is so beautiful, how about we take a tour together?

This... this... Liu Mengmei knew that she should refuse. Now that he and the lady have no match, he will only damage the reputation of the lady.However, Liu Mengmei looked at the shy and timid look of the young lady, but she couldn't say the words of rejection.

That's all, there are only him and the young lady here.Don't see anything wrong with it, don't hear anything wrong with it, don't speak anything wrong with it, don't move anything wrong with it.Liu Mengmei recited silently in her heart.

Liu Mengmei took a step away and stood by Du Liniang's side.The sky is full of spring, but he can only see the young lady in front of him.Miss is so beautiful, isn't it better than spring flowers all over the place?

"Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and green pavilions, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats..." There is a pretty scholar by her side, traveling in this beautiful spring scenery, Du Liniang is satisfied, but also a little melancholy.Du Liniang turned around softly, and the unfolded lacquered fan drew a round and graceful arc in the air following Du Liniang's turning movement.

Du Liniang looked at Liu Mengmei affectionately, but found that Liu Mengmei didn't look at her at all.Du Liniang frowned slightly, showing a hint of sadness.

"People in Jinping look at the time so cheaply..." So how beautiful is this scene?The spring is passing by at will, and no one takes pity on it.However, this scene is still appreciated by her, so what about her?Trapped in a boudoir all day long, what is the difference between her and this spring that no one cares about?

Liu Mengmei was heartbroken to find that her sweetheart was unhappy. Liu Mengmei really wanted to step forward to hold her in her arms, and really wanted to go forward to soothe the worries in her brows.However... he is not qualified?

"The cuckoos are singing red all over the green mountains, and the shreds of tobacco outside the tea are drunk and soft..." Miss, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be sad.Such a beautiful spring scene, such a vibrant spring scene, can't it erase the temporary sorrow in your heart?

The first time Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei looked at each other, even when Du Liniang invited Liu Mengmei to enjoy the spring scenery, he did not dare to look up at Liu Mengmei.This first time, Du Liniang blushed and lowered her head slightly.The peony lacquered fan came up to the stage slightly, blocking Liu Mengmei's eyes from looking at Du Liniang.

However, this action was also one step too late.Liu Mengmei clearly saw Du Liniang's blushing cheeks and the pleasant smile on her lips.At this time, Liu Mengmei's frowning brows also loosened.

Miss is also happy with Xiaosheng, very kind.

Xu knew Liu Mengmei's good mood at this time, Du Liniang's blushing cheeks became even hotter, and she couldn't help but took two steps forward, a little further away from Liu Mengmei.Now that Liu Mengmei has learned that the sweetheart in her heart is in love with him, she is naturally reluctant to part with her sweetheart at this time.Even so, Liu Mengmei was still in heat and stopped at courtesy.

Liu Mengmei followed Du Liniang's pace and walked forward, crossing the mountain, crossing the bridge, and crossing the river.What catches the eyes of Liu Mengmei and Du Liniang is the increasingly prosperous azaleas.

"Although the peony is good, how can he be the first to return in the spring!" Looking back slowly, muttering in a low voice, Du Liniang chanted with all the twists and turns in a short sentence.Du Liniang fell in love with the scene, Youdao is in full bloom, and in the Mood for Love, she is as powerless as tobacco, can you not regret it?And the peony, which is later than the flowering period of Tumi, even if it is beautiful, does not compete with the flowers. How can such a peony have an advantage in the spring scenery of the garden?She is not the same as this peony, she is trapped in a deep boudoir, where is her future?

Miss, why are you so self-pitying.The peony blooms late, so how can you know that the peony is graceful and graceful, and does not compete with the flowers for spring?After the peony blooms, there are no more flowers in the world.No one in the world knows that the peony is the king of flowers. No matter how late the flowering period of the peony is, it can't stop the peony from overwhelming the crowd and becoming famous all over the world.

Listening to Liu Mengmei's explanation, Du Liniang, who had just calmed down, blushed again.This scholar loves Meng Lang, but my heart is beating like a pounding. Is it because my family is sick?

Listen, what is the sound of a bird?It sounds so good?

"Idle and doubtful, the language of swallows is as clear as a sword, and the sound of warblers is round..."

Liu Mengmei looked at Du Liniang who was looking left and right with a smile. Miss, she didn't know how beautiful she was who flustered like a little deer!Knowing that her sweetheart has a thin skin, Liu Mengmei followed Du Liniang's topic.

This chirping sound is the singing of a yellow warbler!The song of the yellow warbler is just like this, it is so crisp and crisp, and the song of the warbler is so mellow that it seems to be rolling in the air.

Du Liniang was curious to find this yellow warbler who sang such a beautiful song, she was very curious about this nature as she rarely went out of her boudoir.

Looking around, Du Liniang found the yellow warbler flying among the rhododendron bushes.It's just...it's just that Huang Ying'er was actually in a pair, and neither of them was alone.

This this……

Du Liniang couldn't help but stared at Liu Mengmei beside her, she...can she also make a perfect pair with this pretty scholar?Even with doubts in her heart, Du Liniang couldn't help throwing out her water sleeves to cover her face.But against the backdrop of the white sleeves, Du Liniang's face became more rosy and tender.

"round……"

Waiting for the word "Yuan", uttering the word, passing the accent, and listening to the sound, the two people on the stage freeze at Du Liniang's slightly lowered head, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, but there is a vague melancholy between the brows, which is Du Liniang's love for her and Liu Mengmei. people's future at a loss.But Liu Mengmei put one hand on the side of Du Liniang's lacquered gold fan, with a smile on her mouth, affectionate eyes, and a dark cloud floating on her eyebrows.He is more knowledgeable than Du Liniang, who is in her boudoir. How can he, a poor scholar, marry the beautiful and noble Du Liniang?

What will the future hold for the two of them?