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Chapter 159 The Story of the West Chamber

Find paper and pen.

Yang Chen brushed and wrote for a while.

On the paper, the air was rippling, and there was a faint sound coming from the paper.

The head of the theater troupe froze.

"It is said that when a good drama is born, there will be a vision!"

"The play is a world of its own, with lingering sounds that can be heard continuously for three days. Could it be that Mr. Yang's random play has reached this level."

First shock, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

If one's own theater troupe can sing such a play, it will definitely be famous all over the world.

Even, it will be famous forever.

What Yang Chen wrote was The Story of the West Chamber, one of the four great love dramas of the Yuan Dynasty, which is famous throughout the ages.

I wrote the first scene.

After finishing writing, hand it to the class teacher.

The head teacher couldn't help but look down.

[Scene [-]: Crossing the River]

(The qin boy picks up the book box, the qin, and the sword.)
Zhang Gong (Nei Xipi guide) raised his whip and rode his bridle to Chang'an,

(Qin Tong puts down his burden and wipes his sweat.)
Qin Tong (Bai) ran me to pieces.

Mr. Xiang, don't look around so much, come here quickly!
Zhang Gong (Neibai) is here.

(Zhang Gong enters.)
Zhang Gong (singing)

Chunchou weighed down the horseshoes.

Fengyun attempted to hope for his life,
Books and swords drifted around.

Walking without realizing it is on the Yellow River,
……

(Zhang Gong looks at the scenery on the river with joy.)
Zhang Gong (white)!

(Singing) Why don't you like bad boys!
Shooting the sky, snow rolls thousands of waves,
Return to the boat when the sails are exposed.

It is really the water of the Yellow River falling from the sky,

You can see that it passes through Youyan, divides into Qin and Jin, and leads Qiliang.

Where does the awe-inspiring spirit come from?
Collect all the articles about Jianghuai River and Han Dynasty.

……

Qin Tong (Bai) is Mr. Gong, and the boat is ready.

Zhang Gong (singing) The Qin boy led the horse and brought the boat aboard,
(Qin Tong pulls the horse to the boat, and the horse neighs. Zhang Gong boards the boat, and the boat tilts.)
Boatman (Bai) Mr., sit down well!
(Qin Tong rushes to help Zhang Gong.)
Don't be afraid, Mr. Qin Tong (Bai).

(Zhang Gong smiles.)
Zhang Gong (Bai) It doesn't matter.

(Singing) Difficulties and obstacles are only ordinary.

(Pangzi rocks the boat, Zhang Gong, Qin Tong, and Pangzi are the same.)
The first scene of crossing the river is over.

"This play is well written. If the following plays are of this level, after the completion of the book, it must be a peerless classic, and it will be widely spread throughout the world and known to future generations."

A vision came to the world, and in the script, there was a faint voice of singing.

And the troupe's master is also an expert among them, just after reading the first play, he knows that the quality of this play is absolutely excellent.

"Mr. Yang, what is the name of this play? Can you write down the rest of the play? Our Plum Blossom Opera Troupe is willing to pay a high price to buy this playbook from sir."

Yang Chen smiled, "The name of this play is "The Romance of the West Chamber". There are quite a few scenes, and this is the first scene of crossing the river. If you like it, of course you can sing it."

"However, I don't have much time right now, and I still have things to see Ma Lao."

"How about I finish writing the script for you after I meet Ma Lao?"

The leader of the Plum Blossom Opera Troupe couldn't help being overjoyed and excited.

"Thank you Mr. Yang, thank you Mr. Yang."

Yang Chen was about to leave.

Then a hearty voice was heard.

"Hahaha, I just heard that Mr. Yang has arrived and wrote a good play. Come over quickly to see what kind of play it is, and whether you can let me see it first!"

Ma is always a fan of theater.

As soon as he found out that Yang Chen had joined the theater troupe and had written the playbook, he rushed over immediately.

Before I came in, I heard the faint voice of singing, it was a kind of opera that I had never heard before, babbling, it was extraordinary.

Walking into the theater troupe, Ma Laowei saluted Yang Chen, immediately took the playbook from the troupe master, and looked down.

Be immersed in it quickly.

After reading it, Mr. Ma reluctantly put down the playbook in his hand, and praised: "It is well written, wonderfully written, I have heard many playbooks in my life, but I have never had a playbook that is so good. .”

"It's just a mere beginning, just crossing the river. It's so wonderfully written. I really look forward to what will be written later. Mr. Yang, why don't you continue to write? Just looking at these makes people itch and can't help themselves."

The leader of the Plum Blossom troupe was also elated, "But the writing is very good. Most of the playbooks written by other people are literary. After singing, many people can't understand, but this playbook is written in a simple and clear way, just like vernacular, which makes people It's easy to understand, and it's catchy, full of rhythm and charm."

"When people sing, there is a feeling of rushing and soul-stirring. After singing, it must be full of joy."

Seeing Mr. Ma and the leader of Plum Blossom singing together, he wanted Yang Chen to continue writing the remaining scenes of "The Story of the West Chamber".

Yang Chen didn't expect that the popularity of "The Story of the West Chamber" would make Mr. Ma and the leader of Plum Blossom full of praise, and they couldn't help but rush to write the manuscript.

"Since everyone likes it, I will write the rest of it."

The second scene in The Story of the West Chamber is the godbrother.

Matchmaker, Cui Yingying and other heroines in the play took the stage one by one.

(Mrs. Cui enters.)
Mrs. Cui (reading) Xiangguo Jingshilu died, and the family supported the Vatican Palace.When will Boling return to the old tomb?Poor tears shed cuckoo red.

(Cui Zhong enters.)
Cui Zhong (Bai) kowtowed to the old lady.

Mrs. Cui (Bai) Cui Zhong is back?
Cui Zhong (white) is back.

Madam Cui (Bai) ordered you to inquire about the way back home, how is it going?

The villain Cui Zhong (Bai) found out that after the death of the old Yuan Rong, the military supervising eunuch Ding Wenya knew nothing about military affairs and was good at doing good fortune. The officers and soldiers complained and did not follow discipline.There are many risks in going to Boling, so I still can't go.

Mrs. Cui (Bai) Oh, the whole family is trapped here, how can it be so bad!
Elder Cui Zhong (Bai) Qi Xi is a monk who was ordained by Xian Xiangguo, living here is like a home, the old lady should not be sad.

……

Brush brush!
Finish one place.

Then some old horse took it and looked down.

Can't help murmuring.

"The Prime Minister of Xiangguo died, and his family supported the Vatican Palace. When will Boling return to the old tomb? Poor tears shed the cuckoo red."

"Good poems, good poems. This is not an ordinary playbook. There are wonderful words everywhere in the playbook. This kind of playbook is invaluable. Only a great talent like Yang Xianggong can write it at his fingertips."

After hearing Ma Lao's words, the leader of Plum Blossom didn't care about his superiority or inferiority. He stood up behind Ma Lao, stretched his neck, and looked at the playbook in Ma Lao's hand.

It really gets better and better.

Unlimited spring sorrow and green daisy, shy and pink cheeks.Take a step like a weeping willow swinging forward in the wind, and the voice of a warbler comes from outside the flower when talking.It seems that such a beautiful woman is hard to come by in the world. I really wish to learn from the dragon girl and be kind to the lotus platform.

In the Great Buddha Hall, Zhang Gong and Cui Yingying met.

A stick of incense——

Cui Yingying (Xipi Yuanban) burns a stick of incense, wishing her deceased father to ascend to heaven soon,
Matchmaker (white) two sticks of incense——

Cui Yingying (Xipi Yuanban) has two sticks of incense, and I wish my mother Kangning never disaster.

Matchmaker (white) three sticks of incense——

Cui Yingying (Xipi original plate) three sticks of incense -- three sticks of incense --

Miss Matchmaker (Bai), why don't you say it every time the third stick of incense sticks?Let the matchmaker speak for you.

(Xipi original board) Sanzhuxiang wished that brother-in-law and sister would be a natural pair, with a romantic character and a kind disposition, and he is also an unrivaled talent.

Zhang Gong and Cui Yingying are in love with each other, and the matchmaker goes forward secretly.

(Zhang Gong is sick and sleepy, so he hides in a small bed. Matchmaker enters.)
The matchmaker (read) left the East Pavilion Gate and came to the West Chamber.As long as others are sweet, learn how bees make honey.

(The matchmaker wets the window paper with her saliva and peeps in.)
Matchmaker (white)!

(Siping tune) I saw him sleepy and sleepy with his clothes on, his face was yellow and his muscles were thin and his breath was low.Flick the back of your finger to me at the door.

The love between Zhang Gong and Cui Yingying was opposed by Mrs. Cui.

With the help of the matchmaker, the two met in a tryst and expressed their sincere feelings.

(Mrs. Cui and Cui Yingying are on board, and Hong Niang is on board.)
Cui Yingying turned Erhuang Sanban) blue sky, yellow flower field, westerly wind is tight,

(Returning to the dragon) The geese from the north fly south, ask Xiaolai who is stained with frost and forest crimson?Always a thousand lines away from tears.

(Anti-Erhuang Yuanban) Achievement sooner or later parting makes people feel melancholy, can't tie a horse with the length of willow silk.The seven-star chariot and I catch up with the horse, and the sparse forest also catches the setting sun with me.So that Zhang Lang and I can speak our heart-to-heart words, and looking at the Shili Pavilion from afar will break my heart!
In order to get Mrs. Cui's consent, Zhang Gong went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and the two parted, singing a song with thousands of lines of tears, and the love was soul-stirring.

Yang Chen wrote the No.13 scene of The West Chamber in one breath, crying banquet.

As I write this, my arms feel numb.

"Let's finish writing here today. I will continue to write the rest when I get home. When I finish writing, you can ask someone to go to my house to pick it up."

Yang Chen put down his pen and talked, but no one responded.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Ma Wencai, Ma Lao, and the leader of Meihua holding the playbook written by Yang Chen one by one, and watching with all their attention.

"It's so well written, every word and sentence, the pen is brilliant, people read it, and it's delicious."

(End of this chapter)