Chapter 135 Shengdanjingmochou

The gate is covered with green cypresses, and the house is near the green mountains.

There are a few pine trees and bamboos.

The wild chrysanthemums by the fence are frost-colored, and the orchids by the bridge are reflected in the water.

The walls are made of white mud and the walls are surrounded by bricks.

The hall is magnificent, and the building is quiet and peaceful.

There are no cattle or sheep, no chickens or dogs, and it seems that the farm work is not busy in autumn.

What a good manor, what a rich family!

"Master, look!"

"The scenery in the city is so good, and there is also a theater!"

The dark-skinned young man took Chen Xi's hand and pointed to the house in the distance.

Chen Xi shook his head helplessly. What kind of city did this kid want to drag him into?

Whatever, since he couldn't resist, he would accompany this kid for a walk and continue to travel west...

He raised his head and took a closer look.

He saw a gilded plaque above the house in the distance.

There were two big characters on the plaque... Pear Garden!

"Hush! This crazy monk is sick again..." The green snake spirit pulled the white snake spirit with a look of disgust. In their eyes, Chen Xi not only talked to himself, but also danced from time to time, like a clown. "It's okay, I've already arrived at my mother's opera garden." "Take him first, let my mother take a look, maybe there is a way to treat him..." The white snake spirit patted Chen Xi, trying to comfort him. Chen Xi was obedient and stopped making trouble. He looked around and muttered. "Strange, how can there be an inexplicable atmosphere in this opera house in the city?" The white snake spirit and the green snake spirit didn't care much about it, just thought it was talking nonsense. The paper horse was tireless and crossed the green mountains and green waters. It didn't take a moment to arrive at the plow garden. They seemed to feel something and their faces changed slightly. "Sister, the opera house is so lively today, why are there so many demons?"

The green snake spirit looked at the carriages parked outside the plow garden, her face full of curiosity.

"Yes, in previous years, we never invited demons from outside for my mother's birthday..."

The white snake spirit frowned, not knowing what happened.

They looked at each other, and without hesitation, they went forward and knocked on the door.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

After three knocks, the door moved slightly...

On both sides of the door, two masks appeared.

One red and one black, vivid and lifelike.

Red! It's a red whole face!

Black! It's a black cross door butterfly face!

In a moment, white mist rose, and two great gods appeared to block the door.

"Ding Dong Qiang!!!"

A burst of opera sounded, which was particularly piercing.

The right door god sang the red-faced Guan Gong.

In green python clothes, a master's helmet, holding a Guandao, majestic!

The left door god sang the black-faced Zhang Fei.

He was wearing a black hard coat, a helmet and a snake spear, looking fierce and evil!

"Wow! I am Guan Zhengjing!"

"Wow! I am Zhang Fujing!"

"We are ordered by the old mother of Mount Li to guard the gate of Liyuan~"

"Who are you? Tell me your name~"

The white snake spirit and the green snake spirit smiled at each other when they saw this.

The green snake spirit took the lead and stepped forward, raised his orchid finger and sang.

"Door God, please don't raise the blade in your hand~"

"Don't hurt us~ and be blamed~"

"Let you know my reputation!"

"The green snake in the deep mountains has the Tao, and the old mother leads the door to teach~"

"I have cultivated for thousands of years, and now I have the name of Wudan~"

Guan Zhengjing and Zhang Fujing looked at each other and stepped forward to greet each other.

"It turns out to be the disciple of my mother, Qing Wudan!"

"What a ~ flood broke through the Dragon King Temple, and the family members did not recognize each other ~"

After the two finished speaking, they looked at the white snake spirit.

The white snake spirit smiled and sang in the same operatic voice.

"Bai Zhengdan, the disciple of my mother, has cultivated this body in the cave for thousands of years ~"

"Now I heard that my mother is having a birthday, and I have prepared gifts to leave the mortal world ~"

"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey ~"

"It turns out to be Bai Zhengdan, please come in quickly..."

The two door gods who blocked the road immediately put away their weapons and made way.

And at this moment, the dying man sat up in shock!

Chen Xi suddenly sat up from the cart and applauded them uncontrollably!

"Pa pa pa..."

"Good! Good singing! Big reward!"

"Hey, Master Chen, I said this troupe sang well, didn't I?"

"Look, that Guan Gong, that Zhang Fei, they are so vivid and amazing!"

The dark-skinned young man kept cheering, surrounded by people of all kinds.

They all stretched their necks to watch the first good play on Liyuan... a show of power!

"The singing is good, but is this play a mess?"

"Why don't I remember that there are Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in the Legend of the White Snake?"

"And what are Zhengdan, Wudan, Zhengjing, and Fujing?"

Chen Xi looked at the play on the stage and couldn't help but look strange.

"Hehe, you don't know this, right?"

An old man with his hands behind his back squeezed in with great effort.

"The so-called Zhengdan and Wudan are actually the dan roles in opera, among the shengdan, jingmo and chou roles."

"Zhengdan is gentle and elegant, while Wudan is heroic and dashing, and both refer to women."

"And Zhengjing and Fujing, commonly known as Hualian, are the jing roles among the shengdan, jingmo and chou roles."

"Zhengjing is a big Hualian, a loyal minister and general, loyal and courageous, while Fujing is a second Hualian, rough and heroic, reckless and brave."

"Danjiao and Jingjiao are both indispensable roles in a good play..."

The old man talked eloquently and made sense. "I see, what should I call them?"

Chen Xi suddenly realized and looked at the old man.

The old man smiled and said proudly: "My last name is Lu, and I happen to have a troupe."

"If you don't mind, you can call me the owner of the Lu troupe."

"Now I passed by here and saw this opera house. I was excited to see the prey, so I came to ask for advice and appreciate it..."

The head on Chen Xi's neck and the fourth head were chatting quite well.

Talking to himself, crazy.

His appearance soon attracted the attention of the two door gods.

"Bai Zhengdan, Qing Wudan, why is this?"

Guan Zhengjing stroked his beard and asked immediately.

Zhang Fujing widened his eyes and picked up the snake spear.

"My mother's birthday is coming soon. This is the birthday gift we tied back from outside. Why don't you let it go quickly?"

Qing Wudan saw these two guys chattering and blocking the way, frowned, and spoke in a bad tone.

Guan and Zhang heard the words with suspicion.

But at this moment, a sharp voice came from far away in the Pear Garden!

"Oh my God~"

"I have been looking forward to the two young ladies coming back~"

The monsters looked and saw a turtle spirit, rolling and crawling, running over in an extremely funny way.

The face of this turtle spirit was painted white, as if it was printed with a square scarf, and it looked quite funny.

"Jia Wenchou?"

Qing Wudan recognized this monster and said in surprise.

"Hey, please come in quickly, young ladies."

"Don't catch a cold in front of the door..."

The turtle spirit called Jia Wenchou laughed.

It pushed open the two door gods Guan and Zhang like a lackey.

The two door gods Guan and Zhang looked at each other and shrank back into the door helplessly.

"Well, you're so slow!"

"My sister and I were at the door, but you didn't come out to greet us. I thought you were eaten by some demon!"

Qing Wudan stretched out her hand to grab Jia Wenchou's ear and twisted it.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

"Miss, be gentle, be gentle..."

"Isn't this a treat for our Liyuan's son-in-law?"

"That's why I'm a little delayed. Don't blame me..."

Jia Wenchou smiled and rubbed his ears up and down with exaggerated movements.

Anyone who saw him would laugh.

"Son-in-law?"

Bai Zhengdan's expression moved slightly, and he was a little curious.

"Which sister in the garden is getting married suddenly?"

"No wonder so many demons came on my mother's birthday."

Jia Wenchou was talking nonsense, just laughing, but didn't say it directly.

"Hey, the two ladies will know when the time comes."

"You must have been tired from the journey, right?"

"Hurry up and enter the garden, take in the good luck and watch the show..."

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other, somewhat curious about what Jia Wenchou was trying to say.

Without hesitation, they pushed the cart into the Li Garden.

In the Li Garden, there were green plants and shades, the gatehouse was magnificent, with lotus and elephant trunks, painted buildings and carved beams.

The demons had only walked a few steps when they saw a red stage set up in the Li Garden.

Red cloth and red silk were spread everywhere, as if there was some big happy event.

This scene was somewhat similar to Gao Laozhuang.

Chen Xi looked at this scene, and his expression could not help but be a little dazed.

"Hey, this troupe is so famous!"

"I don't know which play they are singing..."

The owner of the Lu troupe put his hands behind his back and said with a sigh.

And at this moment, the sound of gongs and drums rang out on the red stage of the Li Garden.

The demons looked in the direction of the sound and found that there were demons singing opera.

"Blue-faced Dou Erdun, stealing the imperial horse~"

"Red-faced Guan Gong, killing on the battlefield~"

"Yellow-faced Dian Wei, white-faced Cao Cao~"

"Black-faced Zhang Fei, shouting..."

In addition, there were many demons, wearing makeup, fighting and shouting.

For a while, the opera garden was filled with gongs and drums, and the air was filled with smoke, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly.

Bai Zhengdan frowned when she saw this scene.

Qing Wudan was even more unceremonious and spoke directly.

"I don't know what my mother was thinking. She actually let these demons who look so suspicious into the opera garden..."

"She is singing with a broken voice and imitating opera. It's hard to listen to her!"

"What's wrong with my mother? Didn't she like peace and quiet the most before?"

Jia Wenchou rubbed his hands and laughed awkwardly twice.

"Hehe, there must be a reason for my mother to do this."

"The last housekeeper has been waiting for the two young ladies for a long time. Let's move ahead and we will know it by then."

"Oh? The last housekeeper..."

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other.

The last housekeeper is loyal and has served my mother for many years.

He manages all matters in the garden and conveys my mother's wishes.

Now that they are waiting for them early, I think there is something important.

Thinking of this, they no longer hesitate and want to follow Jia Wenchou.

However, perhaps Qing Wudan spoke a little louder when she mocked those demons just now, attracting the attention of the demons.

At this moment, they were about to leave when they heard a voice coming over.

"Hahaha, I wonder which girl was so fierce and rude just now."

"It turned out to be Miss Qing under my mother's seat, Qing Wudan..."

"Since it is Miss Qing, then I will teach you a lesson. I also think these guys are singing this and that, which is hard to listen to..."