One year for the harp, three years for the fiddle, one erhu will break your waist, one thousand years of pipa, ten thousand years of zheng, one erhu for a lifetime.
The sound of the erhu is sad, desolate, and the strands are broken and connected again, like light clouds and uncertain duckweeds, making Zhuque Street quiet!
Then, the flower umbrella fell on the stage with a graceful figure.
The umbrella is closed and people appear.
That is a lotus as pure as water.
She had a red headband on her head and a pair of dark eyes looking in all directions. She was so pure, playful and cute, and she immediately became the focus of the audience.
There is no doubt that this is the former Acacia witch.
But now, the aura of dust in her eyebrows has disappeared, leaving only purity.
Such a girl makes people want to hold her in their hands as soon as they see her, and they are reluctant to let her get hurt at all.
However, people are curious, why does this incomparably beautiful and innocent girl with three thousand black and shiny hair wear the cheapest red headband?
People were also curious about why she looked so pitiful despite her graceful figure wearing a tattered dress.
Concubine Qin couldn't help but said: "Tian'er, although this girl is beautiful, she will not be beautiful when she dances dressed like this."
This is also the view of all the distinguished guests present.
Only Princess Sirius frowned slightly, feeling that He Hua's outfit looked familiar.
Suddenly, a brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Isn't this pure girl's dress the same as the women's dress on Pingyang in Huangzhou?
Concubine Qin was a little surprised: "Then what are you going to perform?"
"opera!"
Concubine Qin didn't understand: "What is opera?"
This is also a question that all distinguished guests want to ask.
Xia Tian smiled mysteriously: "Mother and concubine will know it just by looking at it!"
At this time.
A narration sounded from behind the stage: "One day in April of the 20th year of Kaiyuan of Daxia, in the Huangzhou Plain, in front of Miao'er's house!"
Immediately afterwards, the heroic Bai Feng, wearing silver armor, hurriedly walked to Lotus, pointed to the crowd under the stage and said: "Miao'er, I know you are reluctant to leave your home, but the Sirius army is about to invade. Your Majesty." There is an order to strengthen the walls and clear the country, and never leave a grain of grain or a piece of wood for the Sirius people!"
"It must be burned!"
Suddenly, Hu Yanduo'er's eyes lit up and she turned to look at Xia Tian, her face full of questions.
Xia Tian pretended not to see it!
On the VIP stage and on Zhuque Street, people's eyes sparkled.
Is this an interpretation of the Battle of Huangzhou?
After the Battle of Huangzhou, there were different opinions and various rumors.
Now, is the King of Huangzhou trying to reveal the truth about the war in Huangzhou?
Only Taiwei Li Jian, the old god, was there, drinking glass after glass of grape wine, which was very comfortable!
At this time, a hundred fat men with thick necks and round waists appeared around the stage, shouting at the top of their lungs, spreading the dialogue on the stage to all directions, so that people in the distance could hear clearly.
Then, with tears in his eyes, Miao'er, played by He Hua, knelt down in front of Bai Feng and choked up: "General, why do those damn Sirius men come to kill us every year?"
"Why do we have to flee our homes every year?"
"Why do we have to live this kind of life?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Hehua covered her soft heart and burst into tears: "Miaoer's grandfather was killed by a Sirius!"
"Aniang was also killed by a Sirius!"
"My father had one of his hands cut off, and his life is worse than death every day!"
"Every day, Miaoer feels like she is going to die!"
"Why? Those Sirius demons won't let us live a good life?"
"Why?"
"Miao'er, I'm so scared!"
Bai Feng untied his cloak, wrapped Miao'er all over, and said while holding back tears: "The prince said it's because we in Huangzhou are poor and backward, and those who are poor and backward will be beaten!"
"Don't be afraid, Miao'er. This time, we will have a good fight with the Sirius people!"
"From now on, they will never dare to come again!"
He Hua looked unbelieving: "My father said that in all these years, you have never defeated the terrifying Sirius Devil!"
"You can't win this time, right?"
"You lied to Miao'er, right?"
"Miao'er will die, right?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Miao'er is still so young and doesn't want to die!"
Bai Feng held He Hua's shoulders with both hands, her eyes were red, and she said seriously: "Miao'er, listen to me, this time, the prince will definitely lead us to stop those Sirius demons, and when the imperial army comes, he will definitely avenge Miao'er's relatives. !”
"We can fight the Sirius back!"
"The prince said that as long as we believe in him, we can win!"
"Because of trust, we will unite as one and let the body burst out with infinite power!"
There was finally light in Lotus's eyes: "What is the prince's name?"
Bai Feng solemnly said: "Xia Tian!"
"Where is the imperial marshal who led the army to rescue Huangzhou?"
"Li Jian!"
He Hua took Bai Feng's hand and said with tears in her eyes: "Then tell the prince, Miao'er believes him!"
"Then tell the generalissimo from the court that he should come early!"
"Miao'er wants to live!"
Bai Feng nodded heavily: "Okay!"
"This time, we will definitely keep our home!"
"We will definitely defeat the Sirius!"
"must!"
Hehua looked at the dark crowd as if she were seeing her house. She gritted her teeth and said sadly: "Then burn it!"
"Never leave a log for the Sirius!"
"Never leave a grain of food behind!"
Then, when the music changed, He Hua looked at the audience and sang affectionately: "A big river has wide waves, and wind-blown grass appears on both sides. This is the heroic summer, where I grew up, in this ancient land." , there is sunshine of peace everywhere, good wine when friends come, and if the jackal comes, he will be greeted with iron guns."
This is the heroic song that changed China in the summer, and it fits Miaoer's mood at that time very well!
The expression on Lotus's face is amazing!
It's that kind of sadness mixed with hope in despair, like a knife, piercing the hearts of the audience.
The girl from Huangzhou under the iron heel of Sirius is so helpless and pitiable!
In the past twenty years, how many such girls from the deserted state have died?
The more I think about it, the more my heart aches!
Lotus's pain aroused the anger of the audience!
If the king of Huangzhou hadn't entered the wilderness this time and Li Jian had led his army into the wilderness, Huangzhou would have been doomed!
Such a girl from a deserted state should definitely die!
Kong Ai, who was wearing a male Confucian shirt, finally couldn't help shouting: "Look northwest, kill the Sirius!"
"If you come, use an iron gun."
This past incident in Huangzhou directly aroused the blood in the hearts of Daxia people: "Kill the Sirius!"
Then, they looked at Huyan Duo'er's Sirius envoy, their eyes full of evil, anyone who was not blind could see it!
At the same time, the prince of the Barbarian Black Man Empire and the princess of the Khan Blood Kingdom in the barbarian imperial capital had a look of horror in their eyes. They felt the anger of the Daxia people and felt the power in the anger!
Huyan Duoer closed her eyes helplessly and ordered: "Pretend you didn't hear it!"
"yes!"
The people of the Sirius Empire closed their eyes one after another and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Just at this moment.
The hundred fat men in the audience shouted: "Quiet!"
"The show goes on!"
Suddenly.
People shut their mouths obediently and continued to watch the show with bated breath!
now.
There was a roar outside the crowd: "The oiran from Tianji Tower has begun to perform!"
"She is as beautiful as a fairy!"
But no one paid attention to him!
At this moment, no one wants to leave!
Patriotism has united everyone’s hearts!
The opening performance of the Huangzhou store is no longer a pure performance, but tells people the truth about the Huangzhou War!
The truth, what is it?
at the same time.
On the top floor of Huangzhou's store, in a splendid room.
Emperor Xia sat in front of the window and drank a glass of ice-cold wine, with a complicated look in his eagle eyes: "If you are backward and poor, you will be beaten. Xiaojiu said it so well!"
"Is the Great Xia Empire that I govern really backward and poor?"
No one answered!
Eunuch Wei hurriedly filled the bowl for Emperor Xia, fearing that Emperor Xia would answer him by name.