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Chapter 82 The Legend of the White Snake Staged in Ancient Times

The melodious sound of the piano opened the curtain of the performance. The first person to come on stage was Lin Fei. Lin Fei performed her piano skills. A bright and cheerful song jumped briskly with Lin Fei's fingers, and the music was melodious. , like flowing clouds and flowing water. In his sleep, Lin Haihai seemed to hear the crisp sound of beads falling to the ground, and then bounced into the air.

Yang Shaolun looked at Concubine Lin intently. Only he knew whether his mind was focused on Concubine Lin. But only he knew what he wanted to see when his eyes swept here and there intentionally or unintentionally. Yang Hanlun was on guard like a hedgehog, no matter what Everyone who comes here has a cold face.

The performance time passed slowly. The queen looked anxiously at Lin Haihai, who was sleeping soundly beside her, and stamped her feet. It was almost time! Zheng Feng was also walking around anxiously behind her. They had rehearsed this play for three days and two nights. , what I was waiting for was tonight’s performance, but as a result, Xianggong Xu fell asleep.

Just when everyone thought they were about to give up the show, Lin Haihai woke up. No way, a thousand taels of gold woke her up in her dream. She rubbed her eyes, met the Queen Mother's concerned eyes, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep!" The Queen Mother smiled and said a little fondly: "It's okay, don't drink more if you can't drink it in the future!"

Lin Haihai felt warm in her heart, this old lady was really kind to her!

The queen said: "Let's go get ready!" Lin Haihai nodded, stood up and held the queen's hand, and left without looking at the emperor or prince. The emperor looked at her retreating back uncertainly, picked up the wine glass and drank. All he drank was the bitterness in his heart. Yang Hanlun stared at the absent-minded emperor, his eyes burning with anger.

The Queen came to the backstage with Lin Haihai, and Xiao Ju was waiting neatly dressed. Zheng Feng patted his chest and said, "God knows, I just thought tonight's performance was going to be ruined!"

Xiao Ju quickly asked: "What happened?" "It's not Dr. Xu who is actually drunk. They are performing above, but she is fast asleep!" Zheng Feng said funnyly.

"Sister, why are you drinking?" Xiao Ju asked worriedly.

"Everyone is happy, the Queen Mother is happy, and I am happy too, so I drank two more drinks!" Lin Haihai laughed and said.

"Stop talking, we are ready to go on stage. Let's ask people to move the props up!" the queen urged from the side! Everyone ran over quickly and hurriedly moved out the Leifeng Pagoda, Jinshan Temple and other scenery.

After finally placing the things, Lin Haihai gave the music score to the musicians, and a sentimental song "Du Qing" played. Xu Xian slowly appeared and sang, "The beautiful scenery of the West Lake, the sky in March, the spring rain is like wine, and the willows are like smoke. We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, it is difficult to hold hands. After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep on the same pillow!"

Everyone in the audience looked at Xu Xian with a hint of sadness in his gestures on the stage, listening to his low singing and his tactful appeal. Then came the white lady dressed in plain white and Xiao Qing. Umbrellas came out, the spring rain fell by the West Lake, and we met for the first time!

Yang Shaolun thought of the woman with a bright smile whom he saw for the first time, of the confident and glowing woman who rescued people on the street, of the confused and cute woman in Linhai Hospital, of the uncontrollable kiss that day, of the sad and resentful look in her eyes just now, and just remembered I felt my heart and soul were broken. After ten years of cultivation, they were able to cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, they were able to sleep on the same pillow. It was not him who had been cultivating with her for a hundred years, so their fate could only be crossed by the same boat. The emperor's brother was the one who could sleep on the same pillow with her. Bitter tears fell from his eyes. At this moment, he was no longer the cold and strong emperor, but just a secular man suffering from love.

"Madam, no matter you are a human or a monster, we will never be separated!" Xu Xian held Bai Suzhen's delicate hand and made an affectionate promise. Everyone present was moved!

Outside Jinshan Temple, the monks pulled Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian apart and separated them forcefully. The sad cries echoed in the night sky. The heartbreaking scene was unbearable to witness. The person kneeling on his knees was Xu Xian's deep love and regret.

, he knelt down in front of Fahai, asking only for the freedom of his beloved wife! Just outside the temple, the white lady who was waiting anxiously could not bear her husband to face the fact of separation alone in the temple. So an earth-shattering flood made Bai Suzhen

Trapped in a place of eternal doom, Fa Hai restrained her under the Leifeng Pagoda, and Xu Xian became a monk and practiced cultivation beside the Leifeng Pagoda. The story slowly came to an end. Xu Xian took the White Snake and the actors to bid farewell. But the people at the scene were still there.

I was immersed in the story and couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. Although there was no happy ending, the deep love between Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi as husband and wife, and the deep sisterly love between Bai Niangzi and Xiao Qing moved everyone present. The Queen Mother burst into tears and kept crying.

Said: "Okay, good story!" All the concubines also looked in amazement, and did not say any harsh words. Chen Birou looked at the absent-minded Yang Hanlun, clenched her fists, and dug her nails deeply into her flesh.

Full of viciousness and fierceness.

Yang Shaolun's heart was shocked to the extreme, as if he and Xu Xian were being forcibly separated.

Lin Haihai picked up the wine glass, walked up to the guests with a smile, and said loudly: "Today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, and everyone is celebrating it. You are the pillars of the imperial court, and you will spare no effort in serving the country. The Queen Mother is too drunk, so I would like to toast you all on behalf of her.

If you want to show your respect, please do it as much as you can!" After saying that, I went ahead boldly as a sign of respect!

Everyone stood up quickly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, saying, "I don't think so. I should give the princess a drink!"

"Sir, please don't be polite. I still have something to ask for your help in the future!" Lin Haihai returned the gift.

Prime Minister Yan bowed and said, "If the princess has something to ask, we will do our best to handle it!"


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