Ding Xiaoyi was extremely angry.
Kimura never leaves Princess Dayong, and other forces also never leave Princess Dayong, as if he and Princess Dayong really have an affair.
He and Princess Dayong were indeed innocent, and he had no thoughts about Xiahou Xiying.
He walked out of the post house alone. He didn't notice at all the glances cast from behind him. They watched Ding Xiaoyi leave the post house.
Walking on the street, Ding Xiaoyi took a long breath and wondered who was spreading the scandal about him.
He decided to wander the streets alone. He wanted to hear the story about him and Princess Dayong that was told among the neighbors in the capital.
"Sir, would you like to go in and listen to a play? There is a newly rehearsed play that is very good."
Just when Ding Xiaoyi walked to the door of the teahouse, a Fusang woman showed a gentle smile to Ding Xiaoyi, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi tilted his head and looked at the teahouse. He found that the teahouse seemed to be full of guests.
There was a blind old man and a teenage girl singing something in the middle of the teahouse.
He vaguely heard the words princess and guard, which made him very confused.
"What is the name of the new play in your teahouse?" Ding Xiaoyi asked curiously to the Fusang woman standing in front of the teahouse door.
"Oh, it's a poignant love story about Princess Dayong and her bodyguard. Are you interested in listening to it?"
The smile on the Fusang woman's face was very friendly, and Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. It couldn't be another trap.
"What kind of play is this?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the Fusang woman again.
Back then he followed the teacher
My father also heard the opera when he was traveling in the world, and he would sometimes hum a line or two.
As his cultivation level improved, he gradually lost interest in going to the theater.
Today, I never expected to see such a show again in Fusang.
"Replying to the guest, this opera is called Tsing Yi Opera. The singers are dressed in Tsing Yi. The opera seems to have been introduced to our Fusang Kingdom from Cangxuan Continent, and its history has a long history."
Fusangzi replied to Ding Xiaoyi gently and kindly.
Ding Xiaoyi saw that the blind old man singing the opera and the ten-year-old girl were indeed wearing Tsing Yi.
Tsing Yi Opera is also called Qing Ling Opera. The opera singers are all dressed in Tsing Yi. They hold various musical instruments in their hands for music and sing one by one.
Of course, there are also people who sing while playing music. Qingyi opera can also be regarded as a folk entertainment, and it is mainly performed in restaurants or teahouses.
Although Tsing Yi Opera is a folk entertainment, it is deeply loved by the general public.
Tsing Yi Opera mainly tells some anecdotes about the royal palace, mainly Jianghu love stories, so it is naturally loved by many ordinary people.
In addition, the price of rewards for Tsing Yi opera is not expensive, so the popularity of Tsing Yi opera should be relatively wide.
The most widely circulated dramas in Dayong are the poignant love scenes such as "Drunk in the Red Mansion" and "Grudge in the West Chamber".
Tsing Yi opera is different from large-scale operas in that it mainly focuses on singing and is supplemented by music.
I don’t know when this Tsing Yi opera spread to Fusang.
"Okay, let's go in and listen." Ding Xiaoyi said to the Fusang woman.
After saying that, he wanted to take out the money and give it to the Fuso woman. When he patted the Qiankun bag with his hand, he had an embarrassed expression on his face.
Because he found that he did not have any currency in circulation in Fusang Country, he only
There are coins from Dayong Kingdom.
"Well, I don't have any coins from your Fusang Kingdom. Can I go in?" Ding Xiaoyi said to the Fusang woman in a sullen voice.
"Are you from Dayong? Dayong coins are also fine!" The Fusang woman's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Nuo, is this okay?" Ding Xiaoyi took out a banknote from the Qiankun bag, and then handed it to the Fuso maid's hand.
The Fuso maid's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said: "That's enough, that's enough. Of course it's enough. Sir, please come in."
"
Ding Xiaoyi entered the teahouse directly. He saw that ordinary Fusang people were already sitting in the teahouse, and of course there were also several Fusang warriors.
He was dressed in civilian clothes and looked ordinary, so naturally no one noticed his arrival.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced around and found that there seemed to be another seat in the corner of the teahouse. He walked directly to the corner and sat down.
Soon the waiter from the teahouse came over with a teapot. The waiter put a porcelain cup and the teapot on the table, and then said respectfully to Ding Xiaoyi: "Sir, please use it slowly."
"Man, what's the name of this scene?" The man turned to leave, but Ding Xiaoyi stopped him.
"That play, called The Poignant Love of the Princess and the Guard, is the love story between Princess Dayong and her guard. It is said that Princess Dayong and her guard fell in love, and then the Emperor of Dayong beat the couple hard. Separate them."
"Later, Dayong and I, Fusang, got married. Dayonggong traveled thousands of miles across the ocean and came to my country of Fusang. Her bodyguards were infatuated with her and escorted her all the way to our country of Fusang.
. "
The teahouse boy showed a proud expression on his face and explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
Hearing the guy's explanation, Ding Xiaoyi smiled bitterly in his heart. Why didn't he know that he was infatuated with Princess Dayong?
"Man, where did this drama come from?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the man very curiously.
"Well, even the young ones don't know. You have to ask the two Qingyi people, they should know best." The guy pointed to the blind old man who was singing and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Are the other Tsing Yis singing in this scene?" Ding Xiaoyi was speechless. It seemed that he had to find the blind old man and the little girl.
"Sir, do you have anything else to do?" The waiter asked Ding Xiaoyi again.
"It's okay, go and do your work." Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand to the guy helplessly.
The guy turned around and left. He didn't know the climax of Qing Yi's singing, and there were bursts of cheers.
"The beautiful woman is sitting alone with her bead curtain rolled up, her eyebrows furrowed, but when I see the wet marks of tears, I don't know who I hate."
The musical instrument in the blind old man's hand made a clanging sound, and the little girl in green beside him began to sing a cappella.
The sound was like the oriole coming out of the valley, clear and sweet.
"There is a way of saying that if there is love in the sky, the sky will also grow old. Two hearts that are happy can hardly stay together. I pity the guard who is so loyal, courageous and foolish. The way has exhausted the desolation of this world."
The little girl in green clothes sang a cappella again, and her voice was very contagious. The audience present were moved by her melodious and tortuous voice.
Ding Xiaoyi listened and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Did he say it so bleakly? What about two people who are in love and it's hard to stay together? What about loyalty, courage and infatuation?
It's all nonsense.
However, he was very curious about the person who made up this Tsing Yi play. Who could actually make up such a sad and touching play.
"Everyone, my granddaughter and granddaughter have only learned so much. If you like it, please support my grandfather and grandson. If you are rich, please support me financially, and if you have no money, please support me personally."
As soon as the instrument in the blind old man's hand stopped, he cupped his fists and said.
And the little girl in green came towards the crowd carrying a wooden tray.
The guests present were all ordinary people, and they sympathized with the grandfather and grandson. They couldn't help but generously threw a few Fuso coins into the wooden plate.
"Thank you!", the little girl in green bowed repeatedly to thank the guests.
Finally, the little girl in green came to Ding Xiaoyi. She looked at Ding Xiaoyi with her big watery eyes.
"Brother, don't you like this show?" The little girl in green asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.
After seeing the clear eyes of the little girl in green, Ding Xiaoyi showed an embarrassed expression on his face.
He wanted to reward him with a few coins, not because he was short of money, but because he really didn't have Fuso's own coins.
He doesn't know how
What should he do? Finally, he took out a few spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them to the little girl in green.
The little girl looked at the crystal clear spirit stone with a bright smile on her face.
When she smiled, there were small dimples on each cheek. When Ding Xiaoyi looked at the little girl, he couldn't help but think of Ding Xiaoyao.
I don’t know where that bastard Qian Zhou went with Ding Xiaoyao, or whether he went to other planes.
"Brother, what is this?" The little girl's face
Showing a clear smile, she asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously.
"These are just useless stones. If you like them, consider them as a reward."
A warm smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he said to the little girl in green.
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