[Gu Jian II] [Xie Le] Sincere love

Le Wuyi felt so light in his heart that he couldn't turn the corner at all.He obediently lowered his head to repair the lamp, and a gleam of light flashed in his heart: So Master was angry and deliberately teased me... But, but... these eight words, why am I so happy?Regardless, Master is mine anyway.

He repaired the lamp neatly, lit it with tinder and gave it to the little girl.The little girl smiled through tears, took the lantern, and then said a little guilty: "But it was broken once, and I sold it to my big brothers and sisters, isn't it a bad child?"

Le Wuyi took out a small pearl: "Then don't sell it, give it to me. Give this beautiful pearl to your mother, it can be exchanged for a lot of rice."

The little girl thought for a while, then whispered: "Really? It seems that beads are better than lamps."

Le Wuyi said: "I am a very powerful person, and the lanterns I have repaired by myself are worth a whole jar of rice."

The little girl weighed it expectantly, and finally held the pearl.Couldn't be happier.She jumped up and put her arms around Le Wuyi's neck, took a sip on her face: "Thank you brother!" Then she looked at Xie Yi and grinned, and ran away happily.

Le Wuyi stood up holding the lantern, and looked back at Xie Yi. "Master..."

Xie Yi didn't want to talk to him, and there was nothing he could do about him, so he finally stroked the stupid hair on the top of Tu'er's hair.

He didn't know where his principles had gone for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was soft-hearted when facing Wuyi, or the little disciple could act coquettishly with just his eyes.

The 'precious lantern' was taken into Taoyuanju.Xie Yi took him by the hand and suffered a self-inflicted fright, obviously not as active as the young disciple just now, and continued to wander around.He himself was in a melancholy mood and had to coax his disciples first, so he chose places with a lot of people to join in the fun.

A curtain was erected on the side of the road at the corner of the market, many women and children crowded together, and noble ladies and maids stood under the stage, watching from afar.

The two masters and apprentices squeezed past, the shadow puppets on the screen were nimble and brisk, and the man was riding on a red and green horse, talking to the woman with a flower basket in her hand.The two artists are both girls, and the girl playing the general deliberately suppressed her voice, causing everyone in the audience to smile and mutter.

"Finally returning to my hometown, and meeting this old man's spring again. Looking at the spring water in the river, the peach blossoms in the Qingxi River, and the green mountains like Daiqing, nothing has changed at all. I don't know if my wife, who was divorced overnight after the wedding, is still beautiful? Come across Whose girl is she, she was born with a happy face, and she is very beautiful! This girl, please stop your beautiful steps, do you know what kind of mistakes you have made?"

The artist who operated the shadow puppet girl was younger than the "general" before, with a soft and sweet voice: "This official, it was obviously your horse's hoof that kicked over my bamboo basket. You see, this wide road leads straight to the blue sky. , but you let this nasty beast splash all over my body with stains, so why blame me for my mistakes?"

The 'General' who suppressed his voice said: "Your mistake is that you are as beautiful as a fairy, and your fluffy black hair swells to fill my eyes. I can't see the roads and mountains, it's just pitch black..."

The girls in the audience concentrated their attention, and the children also watched quietly, as if they had already entered the spring of the year in the story.However, when the general returned home, he found that his wife was the beautiful woman he met on the road. The general changed his previous frivolity and became furious.

At the end of the story, the woman with the flower basket in her hand couldn't bear the cynicism of her husband, and threw herself into the water, ruining her tender soul.The ignorant girls in the audience shed tears quietly, and Le Wuyi was also upset.Xie Yi didn't expect that Qingxi's play would end in tragedy, and for a moment he regretted dragging his apprentice to watch, and he didn't know how to appease Le Wuyi, who was full of disappointment.

Before he could speak, Le Wuyi suddenly said: "Master, wait for me for a while." The little disciple separated from the crowd and squeezed onto the wooden platform, and hid behind the curtain.The people who were about to leave were a little curious when they saw him, so they continued to wait. After about two minutes, some people kept leaving, and some people surrounded him curiously. Finally, the lights behind the curtain were turned on again.

The young man coughed and cleared his throat, feeling a little nervous.An artist manipulated the silhouette of a child for him, and walked to the center of the blank stage.The shadow puppet child waved his small hands in front of his eyes, as if crying: "Wuuuu, I don't want to learn sword... Daddy's words don't count."

At this time, a shadow puppet goose flew over and landed beside the child.

"That bird, is... made of wood? It's just like the real thing, and it can move by itself..." Xie Yi didn't expect that Le Wuyi would make this old story into a story, and he was a little distracted for a while.

The woman with the flower basket just now came out.The artist operating her picked up the long pole in his hand, and the shadow puppet girl bent down and knelt down in front of the child on one knee.The boy standing behind the scenes changed his voice slightly: "Child, whose family are you from? Why are you crying?"

He is alone with the dialogue, playing two roles, and his voice is calm and gentle at this time.This line of dialogue struck Xie Yi's heart, making him vaguely understand Le Wuyi's sudden resistance and panic just now.He was afraid that someone would appear suddenly and repeat the encounter between the two, and since then he became obsessed with the word 'Xie Yi' and couldn't extricate himself from it, which made him miss it in his heart.

No difference, what a fool... There are so many people in this world who have heard Yanshi Xie Yi, and how many people are like you...Thousands of rivers and mountains, long thoughts...

"Daddy cut off the wooden sword that mother and master made for me, mother will scold me."

"My child, this wooden sword is completely broken. Even if it is me, it will be difficult to restore it to its original state. Don't cry... I just saw that you like this little bird. If I give it to you, would you like it?"

"want……"

"Good boy... But, my armored bird is very precious, and I cannot give it to you for nothing. In exchange, you must promise me one thing. You will grow into a man who stands up to heaven and earth, and when you meet someone you want to protect, You need to have a skill that is enough to stand up. From now on, you must be obedient and practice swords well, and you are not allowed to cry about this anymore. Can you do it?".

"But, I don't like learning swords, I really don't like..."

"If so what do you like?"

"I, I want to learn to be a wild goose, I want to make a big goose, better than my father."

"Do you want to practice Yanshu? ... It's okay, it's up to you. Then it's settled. You are also a little man, so don't go back on your word."

"Who will regret it? I will definitely make it for you to see... Who are you?"

"This can't teach you to know. I have always had difficulties, so I have to keep my name incognito. However, if one day you become a master of Yanshu, you may be able to know my name and surname."

The beautiful woman carrying the flower basket disappeared without a trace, leaving the child alone to accompany the wild goose.The child squatted on the ground, and when he got up again, he was replaced by the shadow puppet of an adult man.This is a little scholar in a blue shirt.

The little scholar said to the wild goose: "I dreamed that when I was a child, the house at home had just been repaired, and everything was new. I held the broken wooden sword and walked on the street crying. I vaguely knew that Going to a street corner, meeting someone...

But I walked for a long time and couldn't find him.It was getting dark, so I had to go home.Then I walked into the yard and saw him standing under the flower stand with his back to me.When the wind blew, the flowers suddenly withered and fell down one after another.He turned his head, smiled and told me that he would never go back.

One day after a long time, I found him in the dark, and the master said, work hard where the teacher can't see, silly boy. "

The teenagers on the stage were silent for a while, and the audience followed suit.Until a woman carrying a flower basket appeared on the screen, walking past the young scholar.The little scholar said: "Don't go, stop quickly."

The woman carrying the flower basket turned to look at him.

"I seem to have seen you before, but I can't remember it, and my heart is vague."

"If you really saw it, just think about it slowly, and you will always remember it. Don't be in a hurry... You wild goose, can you show me?"

"When I was young, I met a hagana master who gave me such a wild goose. Later, I imitated it and made one."

"The celestial baby is the bone, the emerald silk is the tendon, the golden thread is the network, and the fire jade is the heart... Time really flies by, and it is more than ten years in the blink of an eye. After a long time, good boy, you are so old. I can't think of it. His words turned out to be a prophecy, it seems that in the dark, there is a predestined relationship."

Xie Yi stood under the stage, not knowing what it was like in his heart.He knew that there was no difference, but he didn't dare to think about it, what kind of torment he was thinking about himself.At this moment, his little apprentice's tone is gentle, the story is made up in various ways, the time sequence is reversed and chaotic, but there are always many shadows of the past, and every word, every look, every possible thought of him is They are all described so profoundly and expressively.It's like engraving the tip of your heart with a knife blade, never forgetting.

For a moment he didn't want to hear any more.Several sharp heartaches came out without depth or shallowness.Every time the little disciple utters words, every imitation of tone changes, in his ears, it is just like the blank and silent eyes watching him go away.

The same eyes are always talking.Master, don't go, stop quickly.Master, love me.He called him 'teacher' in vain, but he still didn't understand his disciple's intentions. It was so many years late, but luckily he didn't miss it.He clenched his fingers slightly, and his eyes were a little far-reaching, as if through the curtain on the stage, he put his eyes gently on the eyebrows of Tuer.

Xiao Wuyi... You recalled all this at this time, what are you trying to tell the teacher?

He was feeling heavy and depressed, but the young man standing behind the curtain suddenly changed his brisk voice: "It turns out that you are the one I miss. Master, you... made a serious mistake."

"Silly boy, you recognized me on the road, why do you still blame my mistake?"

"You...your mistake is...you are as beautiful as a fairy." Le Wuyi probably also knew that he had used the wrong words, so he coughed before saying it out.

The girls in the audience didn't expect him to return to the original lines, and they all covered their mouths and laughed.

Xie Yi was a little surprised when he heard his words.He never thought that Le Wuyi said a lot of things on his mind, and it turned out to be to tease him.

The little disciple was obviously very embarrassed, but he still said solemnly: "Master is like a gentle jade, and his spirit is like a breeze. He is so cute and indescribable."

Xie Yi remembered his words.The last time I went shopping in Chang'an, the first half of the sentence was like praising someone's woman's celestial beauty, but I couldn't continue when I ran out of words.

"Oh? Then what do you want?" Le Wuyi changed his master's tone, said something, and then changed back to a serious tone.He messed up the lines from the previous play and changed the dialogue in a mess:

"Master, your long black hair fills my eyes. I can't see the road, I can't see the mountains and rivers. There is only darkness, and I can't go far. Master, I have to trouble you to lead me home."

The girls in the audience were originally caught in his story, but now they were smiling and blushing. The children excitedly clenched their fists and cheered silently: "Bring it home, bring it home!"

Xie Yi pursed his lips, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

The voice of 'Master' was slow, and his tone was gentler than that of 'Disciple': "If you want to go home with me, don't you mean that you have married into a husband and become your teacher's husband."

"Teacher" said vaguely and briskly: "Master, if you can marry me, I'm really happy. If Master doesn't marry me, I marry Master, that's fine too."

The girls were laughing all over the place.Xie Yi couldn't help it, and smiled slightly.He wanted to open his mouth to call the little apprentice back, but he was afraid of disturbing his "confession", so he had no choice but to keep silent.

Le Wuyi behind the scenes said: "Later, they...well, went back to their hometown to farm." The shadow puppets in the hands of the two artists hugged each other, and then made a gesture of carrying the shadow puppets and geese, carrying it go together.

Le Wuyi accidentally said, "Hey, why do you have to carry... No, this sentence is not right. After all, they returned to their hometown to farm and lived a happy life."

The audience laughed wildly, and the booing children shouted: "Where is the general? Where is the general?"

The general's shadow puppet was lifted up and made a look-and-see gesture.The entertainer girl behind the scenes said: "He didn't find anyone, his wife ran away with someone else!"

The crowd around the stage was tight, and the copper coins thrown by the laughing girls were everywhere, as well as the silver leaves thrown by the ladies, and some girls even picked up silver earrings and threw them on the stage.The lover who came with him was helplessly stared at by the girls. Although he felt that the story was subversive, he still had to applaud.

The entertainer girl came out to collect the rewards, but the boy who told the story was not seen in the audience, so she refused to leave and booed him to come out.The entertainers and girls lifted the curtain to catch him out, only to find that he had slipped away, so they had to smile and apologize.

Someone yelled: "I'm looking for the master who is as beautiful as a fairy!" Immediately, there was a lot of laughter.

The author has something to say: Note: The repertoire is adapted from "Ta Yao Niang", sourced from "Daming Palace Ci", authored by Zheng Zheng and Wang Yao.