In the Qinghe Garden, under the screen in the courtyard, a woman is wearing a bright red embroidered dress, sitting quietly. The clouds are clearing and the moon is bright, as white as snow, sprinkled between the red sleeves, making this person look like a female official in the sky.
Logically speaking, by the time the fall season comes, the catkins will have already drifted away completely. Where can I find catkins? But now the catkins are swaying in the courtyard, like goose feathers and heavy snow, swaying down and dancing with the breeze. Catkins fell on the woman's knees, flew into her sleeves, and hung on her eyebrows. The woman smiled slightly, picked up a ball of catkins, and placed it in the palm of her hand. Seeing that the hour was approaching, the woman stood up silently, sighed sadly, and sang softly:
""Why do you look so sad on your face?
Is it possible that it is difficult for an old woman to match Fengxiang?
After several cold and hot seasons,
Looking back is desolate. "
If you are here to listen to operas all year round, you will definitely recognize this play. It tells the story of a poor woman who lives with her husband. They are busy every day. Although their life is difficult and miserable, they still respect each other like a guest and have two sons. Then, at the age of forty, my husband became the number one scholar in high school and left without saying goodbye, which led the woman to go to Beijing to find her husband with her two sons on her back. When he was found, the husband was having a drink in a restaurant, and the woman burst into tears and asked why the husband was so heartless and unjust, abandoning his wife and son. The man finally regretted it, bit off his index finger and sent a blood letter to his wife, and the two reconciled.
This verse is the famous verse when a woman questions her husband. Now it is sung by the woman in red, like a cuckoo crying for blood, extremely sad and in a very high tone.
As soon as the courtyard door opened, a strange woman with four legs touching the ground stopped in front of the door. She was staring blankly at the woman in red under the screen in the courtyard, her eyebrows furrowed as if she had thought of something.
"What did you remember?" The woman in red was delighted, but a man's voice came out. She hurriedly walked to the strange woman, who neighed and took two steps back warily, staring straight at the person in front of her. Woman in red.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just sing a few more verses with you." The woman in red hurriedly got into position and sang the second half of the verse. I didn't know when the strange woman at the courtyard gate was no longer as vicious as before, but instead He tried to stand up and staggered for a long time. Under the gaze of the woman in red, he took a step like a child.
And it happened to be at this step that the woman in red opposite her burst into tears like a dam.
"Madam, it'll be nice to come back."
The woman in red walked a few steps closer to help the strange woman, but there was a stabbing pain in his right wrist. When he raised his eyes, the strange woman's teeth bit his wrist. The sharp fangs cut through the wrist like a knife and penetrated into the flesh. After seeing the blood, the strange woman's eyes turned red again. She grabbed the wrist of the woman in red, slammed the red dress on the screen, and swallowed the blood more and more ferociously.
Blood slowly trickled down from the screen until the blue flower in the corner was dyed deep red. And the woman in red stood blankly, letting the strange woman suck it, her eyes darkened.
"No, class leader!" Yan Siguan, who had disappeared before, walked out of the side courtyard and shouted with his eyes splitting when he saw the strange woman's movements.
"Si Guan, please be patient." The woman in red lifted up her phoenix crown headdress with her left hand, weakly slid it down from the edge of the screen, and waved her hand at Yan Si Guan. It turned out that the actress who looked exactly like a woman was Cheng Jingdong, the class leader of Qinghe Garden. The strange woman drank enough blood and fell to the ground, soon falling unconscious.
"There are so many mosquitoes on summer nights, so please don't hide in the tree canopy, otherwise your whole body will be swollen tomorrow and you won't be able to go on the road." Yan Siguan said in a deep voice, then took out the golden sore medicine from his sleeve and carefully applied it on Cheng Jingdong's injured right arm. .
"You two meet again." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Shuang and Yun Zhong jumped off the canopy of the tree together. They did not show any shame after spying on them. Instead, they walked leisurely to the front and handed Yan Siguan a narrow The latter did not take the leaf herbal medicine, but wrapped the wound with linen cloth as he was familiar with it, and then said coldly: "If you are just watching the excitement, please leave quickly and don't make trouble. If not, don't blame the fists and feet for the lack of eyesight." Injuring both of you."
Wu Shuang squinted: "Even if your master, the old Niubi, is here today, he may not dare to talk to me like this, let alone a young boy like you who has not yet mastered martial arts?" With all his strength, he didn't care whether the annoying fat shopkeeper in front of him was practicing martial arts or not. He punched him with a strong wind, but he stopped in front of Wu Shuang, unable to make an inch forward.
Wu Shuang knelt down by the screen and said to the young man: "Xiao Si, that day, did you remember that I asked you what clues you had observed? You only saw some superficial features of this martial artist and ignored the stone screen. Which skilled painter would retouch the entire elegant screen to varying degrees, leaving only a corner? It was clearly originally a green background, and then stained with blood. If I am not mistaken, the tea was full that day, and it was you Cheng Jingdong who was afraid that I You two must know this."
Cheng Jingdong sighed and nodded yes.
"Is this woman your wife?"
Cheng Jingdong, who was dressed in red, picked up the woman on the ground, rubbed the wet blood on the woman's lips with his slender fingers, and nodded again, "Since I can't hide it from senior, I will tell you. If you don't make any move, you can let the temple know." I can't move. Senior is definitely not an ordinary person. I hope senior can save me. Cheng Jingdong kowtows here first." After saying that, Cheng Jingdong took the woman next to him off his knees and laid her flat on the ground. He suppressed the feeling of dizziness and kowtowed to Wu Shuang. bow down.
Not long after, the green brick floor was stained with blood, and the blood gurgled down Jingdong's forehead, flinging it on the woman's exposed face.
Yun Zhong on the side couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the woman's appearance. For no other reason than that, the woman's appearance was so similar to Cheng Jingdong's that at first glance, a chill could not help but feel on the back of her neck.
At this time, there was a roar in the ears of several people. It turned out that Yan Siguan used some means to break through the obstacles previously set by Wu Shuang. He opened his eyes wide and smashed his fists at Wu Shuang's back.
Yun Zhong heard the sound of gold and iron interlacing.
Wu Shuang still sat cross-legged.
Yan Siguan's fists were like beating drums, he punched countless times in an instant and kept roaring.
Like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Yan Siguan's fists were already bone-shattering.
