The moon is at the zenith.
After nearly two hours, the entire version of "The West Chamber" finally came to an end. The happy ending made everyone burst into cheers, especially the eccentric image of the matchmaker who had been sown in the hearts of the audience.
At this time, the curtain on the stage was slowly pulled down, and everyone stood up and applauded, when suddenly a deep voice sounded.
"Chen Luo, you blatantly disobey the laws of nature and write such obscene words and songs! Do you admit your guilt?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole theater fell into silence. Everyone looked towards the direction where the voice came from. Several figures flew out from a box and landed on the stage. One of them faced Yan. The box where Baichuan was sitting handed over his hand: "Wen Xiang, Wenchang Pavilion is in charge of the world's literary fortune. He is a great scholar. He impeached Wuhou Chen Luo for writing an outrageous article that violates etiquette. He also asked Wenchang Pavilion to order an order to prohibit the spread of the text of "The Romance of the West Chamber"!"
"It's Du Shouzhong!" said a familiar scholar, "Isn't he the one who wrote the Analects of Confucius? Does The Romance of the West Chamber contradict the Analects of Confucius?"
"No! You see, the people behind him have nothing to do with the Fang family. They are probably learning from the Fang family!"
At this time, two more voices came from another box.
"Brother Jin, did you notice that "The Romance of the West Chamber" contains lewd lyrics and erotic music?"
"Brother Zhu, you have insulted me! I saw a pair of children in pairs, an exquisite little maid who made a perfect match, and I also saw Wuhou's literary talent, but I didn't see any lewd lyrics or songs! Brother Zhu, what about you?"
"Oh! I'm different. I've seen the beauty of freedom, the greatness of love, the despicability of family status, and the disgusting smell of decay!"
"So, who can see something?"
"Brother Jin, you are so angry! Although what you say makes sense, doesn't it mean that Brother Du and the others... are great scholars after all, how can they be adulterers!"
Listening to the harmony of these two voices, the audience chuckled again, and then looked at Du Shouzhong and others, their eyes full of fun.
The faces of Du Shouzhong and several other scholars behind him turned red. They had always been "observant of etiquette" and had never been humiliated like this before. Du Shouzhong took a step forward and said to Yan Baichuan's box again: "Prime Minister Wen, please uphold justice!"
Wen Xiang did not show up, but sent a message: "Du Shouzhong, you said that "The Romance of the West Chamber" is a pornographic poem, do you have any evidence?"
Du Shouzhong said loudly: "As a maid, the matchmaker openly contradicted the mistress of the house and secretly conveyed love to Zhang and Cui. This is disloyal!"
"Cui Yingying repeatedly refused her mother's orders and insisted on being with Zhang Sheng. This is unfilial!"
"Zhang Sheng used relief from the siege as a threat to force Cui's mother to betroth Cui Yingying to him. This is unkind."
"Then he jumped over the wall, had a tryst with Cui Yingying, and made a secret life-long secret. This is unjust!"
"This "The Romance of the West Chamber" is a work of unfaithfulness, filial piety, benevolence, and unrighteousness. It is contrary to etiquette. How can it not be a pornographic song?"
All the people in the audience frowned slightly when they heard Du Shouzhong's words.
In Chen Luo's box, Yun Siyao raised his hand, and a black chess piece appeared between his thumb and index finger, but his other hand was held by Chen Luo.
"Senior sister, don't be in a hurry."
Yun Siyao looked at Chen Luowang's playful eyes towards Du Shouzhong and lowered his raised right hand. As for the left hand held by Chen Luo, Yun Siyao hesitated for a moment and did not take it out, letting Chen Luo hold it.
…
At this time, a loud laugh came out, and Kong Tianfang's voice flew out of the box, suspended in the air, and glanced at Du Shouzhong and others.
"Are you going to follow the example of Zhuge Kongming in Wu Hou's "Three Kingdoms" and fight with the Confucian scholars, and then go back to the Fang family to receive the reward?"
"I haven't had a discussion with anyone for a while, so I'm going to have a discussion with you today."
"The matchmaker is Cui Yingying. Helping Cui Yingying get married is loyalty!"
"There are rights and wrongs in the orders of parents. "Xunzi Zidao Pian" said, 'Follow the Tao but not the king, follow righteousness but not the father, and humanities will be great.' If you do not follow foolish filial piety, it is great filial piety!"
"Guan Guan pheasant dove, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is very good! Zhang Sheng solves problems for the Cui family, and is in love with Cui Yingying. How can it be unkind?"
"Cui Yingying once said to Zhang Sheng when he went to Beijing to take the exam, 'No matter if you pass or fail, please come back soon', which is even more profound!"
"This "The Romance of the West Chamber" is clearly a work of great loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness! I would like to ask, which family's etiquette has been violated?"
"Hey..." Another chuckle rang out, and at some point Liu Jingzhuang also leaned on the edge of the stage and said, "I'm afraid it violates the sour and stinking rules and the etiquette of decay."
"You actually said the words "obscene lyrics and erotic music" in my theater in Liujingzhuang. No one knows these four words better than me! I didn't say anything, so why do you make a conclusion?"
Du Shouzhong frowned slightly, looked at Yan Baichuan's box again, and shouted: "Speaking of one thousand, speaking of ten thousand, men and women accept each other without being intimate. In the play, Zhang and Cui make a private life-long commitment, which is against etiquette!"
"The matchmaker is adding fuel to the flames, which is a great evil!"
"There is no dignity or inferiority in the Eastern Heaven, and no men or women below. To clean up the atmosphere, we should start by banning "The Romance of the West Chamber"!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place roared.
"Fart! What a bullshit scholar! You are the evil one!"
"Get out of the gram! Get out of the gram!"
"This gift to you xxx, Dongcang City is very nice, get out!"
"I xxxx you, the ancestor of Japan! Bah!"
A series of angry shouts and insults came overwhelmingly. Du Shouzhong took a step back, clenched his fists, and stared at Yan Baichuan's box.
A gentle force of family, country and world spread out and fell on everyone, and everyone shut up.
Yan Baichuan's voice came out without sadness or joy——
"The "Rites" of Renchao says: The moon in mid-spring brings men and women together. So at this time, those who run can't help it!"
"No disrespect!"
After Yan Baichuan's words fell, the power of family, country and world that was pressing on everyone dissipated, and the theater suddenly began to boil again.
"Are you dumbfounded? Prime Minister Wen said it's not against etiquette!"
"Return to the great scholar, go back and read more..."
"Get out of the gram! Get out of the gram!"
…
Du Shouzhong listened to the insults, looked at each other with the scholars behind him, nodded, and the Sacred Heart Jade appeared in his hand.
Du Shouzhong's family, country, and the world poured into the Sacred Heart Jade, and a mighty holy power suddenly spread, spreading throughout the theater, and a majestic voice seemed to ring in everyone's ears——
"Preserve heaven's principles and destroy human desires!"
Immediately afterwards, a long green rope appeared in front of Du Shouzhong, and the holy power came from the long rope.
Du Shouzhong turned to look at Chen Luo's box and shouted——
"Chen Luo, if you have no regrets, you can dare to try it under the holy rope!"
Chen Luo's voice sounded: "Huh? I thought it would be good to catch all the foundations of your holy way, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish!"
Chen Luo floated from the box to the first floor, staring at the long cyan rope suspended in mid-air.
"It's really a restraint!"
At this time, Yan Baichuan's message came to Chen Luo's ears: "Chen Luo, don't be fooled. That is not the etiquette of my Confucian sect, but the etiquette of the Fang family. Although it only has a trace of power of the holy way, it is a saint after all. Tao, don’t be impulsive!”
Du Shouzhong looked proud: "How is it? Do you dare to give it a try?"
Chen Luo's expression remained unchanged, he turned his head and said to the void: "Little matchmaker, are you going to try?"
"Slave, you obey!" A clear and sweet voice sounded, and then the shadow of a delicate little maid in red appeared.
"Matchmaker!" The people present were overjoyed. Although they had never seen her before, everyone knew immediately that she was the matchmaker in the play!
The shadow of the little matchmaker slowly walked towards the green hemp rope, and Du Shouzhong also saw the problem: "Shu Ling?"
At this time, Yan Baichuan, who was standing at the window, also nodded slightly: "He is the book spirit of "The Romance of the West Chamber"!"
Under the gaze of everyone, when the matchmaker was only a few steps away from the green hemp rope, she suddenly swayed and turned into a slender red silk thread.
The corners of Chen Luo's lips raised: "This is the book spirit of "The Romance of the West Chamber"."
"The red thread of marriage!"
In an instant, the red thread seemed to be a red light, rushing towards the green hemp rope, and wrapped around the green hemp rope in the blink of an eye. The red light shined brightly on the red thread, and the red thread was like a blade, diving into the hemp rope, and finally with a dull sound " With a "boom" sound, the green hemp rope was cut into several pieces, and the holy power that spread all over the place suddenly disappeared. Then with a "click" sound, the Sacred Heart Jade in Du Shouzhong's hand cracked into several pieces, and then turned into rays of light and dissipated.
"How can it be?"
Du Yuanzhong had barely shouted when he suddenly felt a sharp tearing pain in his body. He spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time as the scholar behind him. The blood fell to the ground, turned into smoke with a sizzling sound. At the same time, the phantoms of families, countries, and worlds appeared behind these great scholars. At this time, in front of everyone's eyes, those families, countries, and worlds began to collapse.
"It's the Holy Way that has collapsed!" A great scholar exclaimed, "A corner of the Holy Way that makes up the Sacred Heart Jade has collapsed, and the great Confucian who practices this Way has suffered a backlash!"
"Ah! My family, my country, the world!" Du Shouzhong shouted, and suddenly rushed towards Chen Luo. At this time, a figure blocked Chen Luo, and a bear paw was slapped with the sound of wind, and "Boom" again "With a sound, Du Shouzhong's figure was directly buried feet deep into the ground, without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
At the same time, a black and white barrier appeared, surrounding the other four great scholars who were following Du Shouzhong.
"Yun Daru, leave it to Wenchang Pavilion to deal with it." Yan Baichuan's voice sounded again, "I will give Dongcang a satisfactory answer."
The red thread flew back again, but no longer took the shape of a matchmaker, but wrapped directly around Chen Luo's wrist.
In a private room, Sima Lie waved again——
"There were scholars from the Fang family, Du Shouzhong, etc., who made a big fuss about the premiere of "The Romance of the West Chamber". They couldn't talk about the Tao, so they summoned the holy way of the Sacred Heart Jade to coerce people. Marquis Wu summoned the spirit of the book "The Romance of the West Chamber", which is like a matchmaker and a red thread. The rope of ritual, cut it off and crush it.”
"From now on, the holy way of worship has collapsed!"
"I'm so lucky to see you personally!"
…
The secret realm of the Fang family.
In a majestic scholar's house, a majestic old man opened his eyes slightly after entering meditation.
He turned his head and looked north.
"The way of human desire?"
As he spoke, a few strands of hair fell down and turned into smoke and dissipated...
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