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Volume 3: County Famous 1610 Listening to Opera

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    After returning home in the evening, Wang Baoyu was happy but also felt a little disappointed. With a real girlfriend, he had to restrain his words and deeds and stop fooling around. What's more, his father-in-law is the organization minister and his future daughter-in-law is a disciplinary inspection cadre.  , I really can¡¯t afford to offend him,

    Xia Yida sent him a text message, warning him not to cheat, especially to draw a clear line with the fake princess Cheng Xueman, otherwise, hey, it¡¯s not over,

    Unexpectedly, this was still a jealous person. Wang Baoyu replied depressedly with a text message, with only three words: Got it.

    Just as he was about to take it back, temptation came to his door. The goddess of purity, also known as Yu Mei, left a message online for Wang Baoyu, saying that she would invite him to the theater that night. Wang Baoyu felt that although Yu Mei was very open online, she did not follow her after meeting.  I mean to have sex with myself, a pretty serious girl,

    But I have just established a relationship, so it¡¯s not a good idea to do this. Why don¡¯t we just watch a show together? Xia Yida also said that he should learn more knowledge by himself. Opera is one of the essences of our country¡¯s culture. So comforting himself, Wang Baoyu  Then he agreed,

    The next night, still at Tingfeng Tea House, Wang Baoyu saw Yu Mei again. Yu Mei changed into a lavender top and straight brown pants. She had a slight smile and a gentle and cold temperament. It seemed that  It can repel people thousands of miles away. This special smell is somewhat familiar. It is very similar to White Peony, but it has more intellectual beauty than her.

    "I'm very lucky today. A famous Peking Opera actor came to Tingfeng Tea House. I couldn't bear to enjoy such a good opportunity alone, so I called you to enjoy it together." Yu Mei said,

    When he heard it was Peking Opera, Wang Baoyu felt even more dizzy. He could barely listen to Huangmei Opera's "The Immortal Match", Henan Opera Chaoyanggou could still understand it, and Pingju Opera was easy to understand. But only for the elegant art of Peking Opera, he really listened.  I can¡¯t go on, but now that I¡¯m here, I can¡¯t go back. I can only say: ¡°Peking Opera is the quintessence of the nation, cultivating sentiments and purifying the soul.¡±

    A hint of imperceptible ridicule flashed across Yu Mei's face. Wang Baoyu was clearly talking nonsense, his expression was stiff, his words were incomprehensible, and he was typically insincere. However, she still took Wang Baoyu to the hall on the top floor of Tingfeng Teahouse.  Many people gathered sparsely, and on the stage, the Peking Opera troupe was busy.

    Wang Baoyu and Yu Mei found a place to sit down side by side. Yu Mei said: "Today's performance is "The Drunken Concubine". It is a traditional piece. Although modern people have made some progressive corrections on its original basis,  But overall it still retains the original style, and the requirements for the actors¡¯ singing skills are almost demanding.¡±

    "Hehe, I can't tell the difference between good and bad, but this kind of colorful dress is quite interesting." Wang Baoyu said with a smile,

    "Peking opera is an elegant art. If you listen carefully, you will have many different feelings. Which singing style do you like best?" Yu Mei added,

    Peking Opera is Peking Opera, why are there so many different types? Wang Baoyu smiled awkwardly and said, "I just listen to the excitement, the kind of martial arts."

    Yu Mei was stunned for a moment, then giggled, without pointing out, and continued: "Actually, my personal favorite is the Cheng faction. It has deep resentment and can bring out people's inner emotions to the extreme. It is very enjoyable, but recently I have become obsessed with it again.  Master Mei Lanfang, whose song "Farewell My Concubine" is a classic, poignant and euphemistic, full of emotion yet subtle, wow, it's so intoxicating, look at the king"

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    Yu Mei sang for several minutes without stopping. Wang Baoyu reluctantly kept smiling, feeling that she seemed to be from the old society and not like contemporary young women at all. Compared to Peking Opera, Wang Baoyu preferred the noisy dance hall.

    As a burst of gongs and drums sounded, an actress wearing a long sleeved robe came on the stage. Accompanied by Jinghu's voice, she sang in a long tone. She sang one sentence for a long time, then turned around and started singing again.  , Wang Baoyu wanted to cry when she heard it, and audience members like Yu Mei, who were obsessed with opera, applauded.

    Wang Baoyu thought of it as a test of his will and felt sleepy for a while. However, Yu Mei was very involved. She beat her wrist from time to time, causing the jade bracelet on her wrist to slide slightly. Wang Baoyu gritted his teeth and yawned quietly. It was so boring.  , then the phone suddenly rang. Fortunately, it was set to vibrate mode, so as not to affect the mood of the readers.

    It was Xia Yida who called. She asked bluntly: "Wang Baoyu, what are you doing?"

    "Listen to Peking Opera." Wang Baoyu said,

    "You also like to listen to Peking Opera. You really can't be judged by appearance." Xia Yida thought it was the sound coming from the TV and smiled curiously,

    "I not only like to listen to Peking Opera, but also all kinds of dramas, especially Errenzhuan." Wang Baoyu said,"As long as you don't go out and fool around, you can listen to whatever you want. I won't tell you anymore. My mother called." Xia Yida said, put down the phone,

    "It's your girlfriend calling." Yu Mei turned around and asked with a smile,

    "Well, she is just petty and takes me very seriously." Wang Baoyu said,

    "Then you dare to come out." Yu Mei said,

    "You are different from others. You are my confidante. If it were anyone else, I would definitely not come." Wang Baoyu said, betraying his favor.

    "A confidante." Yu Mei repeated, but did not say anything further, and continued to hum along with the actor,

    Two hours later, the play was finally over. Wang Baoyu kept sitting with a tortured look on his face. His waist hurt all the time, but Yu Mei's face was radiant, as if she still had more to say, and she sighed sincerely, "What a natural."  You have such a good voice, this trip is well worth it.

    The two of them left the small theater and found a place to sit down. Yu Mei said, "Thank you for accompanying me to the theater today."

    "Hey, thank you for everything. They are all friends. If you watch it a few more times, maybe I will fall in love with Peking Opera." Wang Baoyu said,

    "Will you also fall in love with me?" Yu Mei blinked and said,

    "On the Internet, I have fallen in love with you a long time ago, but in reality, I am helpless. My girlfriend is very careful." Wang Baoyu said,

    Yu Mei smiled slightly and said, "I'm teasing you. It's not easy to have a relationship, so cherish it."

    The two chatted while drinking tea, but they never asked each other about their occupation or even their age. Wang Baoyu interpreted this as a sense of mystery. Although he guessed that Yu Mei was not a mortal, this could easily be seen from her dress and the car she drove.  However, Wang Baoyu feels that maintaining a sense of mystery is an important part of continuing online friendships. Knowing more will actually affect the relationship.

    When the two of them left Tingfeng Tea House together, Yu Mei suddenly took out a large box of cigars from her bag and said with a smile: "Wang Baoyu, in order to thank you for accompanying me to the theater, I will give this to you. I bought it from abroad.  "
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