Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 843
[Chapter 814 Seven Emotions Supernatural Powers: Thinking!]
Zhongjing, Youshi!
The Zhongjing Grand Theater, which Dongcangcheng invested heavily in Zhongjing, finally opened its doors to welcome guests!
In fact, the Zhongjing Grand Theater has been built for more than a month, but Liu Jingzhuang insisted that it must be a heavyweight drama to be worthy of the premiere of the Zhongjing Grand Theater.
So for such a long time, other plays have been staged in other theaters next to the Zhongjing Grand Theater. Although such a good Zhongjing Grand Theater has attracted a lot of rumors because it is so empty, but Liu Jingzhuang believes that Chen Luo will definitely be able to write a big play that surpasses all previous plays!
Also believing in this is Leng Hanbing, the great scholar of Wenchang Pavilion. Leng Hanbing bet on five treasures of great Confucianism, betting that Chen Luo can write a script that does not belong to “The Romance of the West Chamber” within a year, and successfully stage it in the Zhongjing Grand Theater!
But even they didn’t expect that in the past two months, they have waited for the wonderful novel full of splendor and love – “The Peony Pavilion”!
When Chen Luo wrote “The Peony Pavilion”, the vision it attracted was so sensational that everyone was full of curiosity about this play.
From the sporadic words from An Guogong’s mansion, it is probably a question about dreams, about love, about life and death!
But one thing is certain, the literary quality of this play is comparable to “Preface to the Pavilion of the Prince of Teng”, “Ai Lian Shuo” and even “Peach Blossom Spring”!
This alone is enough to drive Confucian scholars all over the world crazy!
Although Chen Luo still used the magic circle projection for the city-wide screening, the tickets for the Zhongjing Grand Theater were still very hot. There was even a reclusive great scholar who offered a pair of great scholar calligraphy in exchange for the price of an infield ticket!
Of course, in addition to the human race, the Yaozu and Yunlong lineage also got corresponding tickets.
If the human civilization cannot be shown to foreigners, it is because the human civilization has not been properly educated!
…
At a quarter of a hour, the theater door opened, and Liu Jingzhuang presided over the opening ceremony and began to welcome the audience. Looking around, these audiences were all high-ranking officials, descendants of aristocratic families, and descendants of the holy clan. At this time, they entered the theater in a line and were seated according to their tickets.
At the second quarter of the unitary hour, those Confucian scholars who came from other places, the patriarchs and elders of the aristocratic and holy clans, and the guests from the Yaozu and Yunlong lineage entered the theater and took their seats in the front row.
At three o’clock in the unitary hour, Hou An said “The emperor is here”, and the Emperor Daxuan Ye Heng came in person, looked up at the plaque on the Central Grand Theater, paused for a moment on his own seal next to the plaque, and nodded in satisfaction. Liu Jingzhuang stepped forward, and put the Emperor Daxuan and the other big figures of literature and politics behind him into the box.
Afterwards, the projection array was in full swing, and the phantoms in the theater were reflected on the reception array of major teahouse colleges in Beijing.
At this moment, the drums sounded, symbolizing that the drama was about to start, and the whole city fell silent.
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the sanctuary.
All the saints gathered round and round, looking at the projection circle Shen Cunzhong had set up, and listening to the sound of drums coming from the circle, they all sighed softly.
“This little guy knows how to fix these things. This drumbeat makes me feel impatient.” A half-sage muttered.
“Meditation. When this article was written, the sky was full of culture, and I don’t know how many sentences have been passed
down through the ages!” “Hmph, compared to Wenhua, I am more concerned about another matter. Don’t say that you didn’t realize it. At the time of Wen Chengcheng, the martial arts connected with a trace of the power of heaven, bypassing the Buddhist avenue, and went straight into the netherworld!”
“I heard that this play is about life and death, and the Qinglong Emperor made a special trip to call Chen Luo away from Yuanhai a few days ago, presumably for the sake of the Western Regions puppet The Buddha used the Buddhist avenue to block Linhuang’s return. It seems that this little guy is helping to break the situation!”
“Difficult! The return of the Nether avenue and the blocking of the Buddhist avenue all involve thousands of miles, and nine thousand miles of mortal martial arts are not enough to break through The fence!”
“That doesn’t need Xiao Luo to break it.” Wen Yunsun shook his head, “Xiao Luo only needs to make enough connections between the Nether Avenue and the Dao of Heaven!”
“Nowadays, it’s like the Buddhist avenue is advancing in front of the Dao of Heaven to slander, Xiao Luo’s Hongchen Martial Dao should be a loyal minister, and it is enough to prevent the foolish emperor of the Dao of Heaven from listening and believing!”
Yan Baichuan nodded and said: “Speaking of it, the past few days were peaceful. Do you know anything about the city?”
“It is said that the heroic spirit of the last Winter War appeared.” Mr. Su Shui said, “I am here to investigate, and there is a special meaning left in the Confucian Bone Hall, perhaps because of this It is related.”
“And the theory of the appearance of the heroic spirit is the same day that Chen Luo wrote “The Peony Pavilion”!” Yan Baichuan continued, “The “Peony Pavilion” comes first, and the appearance of the heroic spirit follows!”
“It is hard to say that there is no What connection!”
“Why bother thinking about it, let’s just take a look at this play.” Fan Xiwen yawned, “Stop chatting, it’s about to start!” While speaking
, the light in the projection circle suddenly went out , the picture is pitch black.
Then, the bell rang.
After nine bells tolled, a gentle female voice like an oriole sounded, and after a while, the female voice fell, and the light reappeared in the projection formation. At this time, an old man with a beard appeared on the stage (at the end). “The Peony Pavilion” –
“Leave people in a busy place to live in a leisurely place. There is no place for joy. There is no one to enjoy. The day is spent and the heart is broken, and there is only love in the world. I need the help of Jiangshan. But lovesickness is not to be lost, and the Peony Pavilion is on the Sansheng Road…”
“Today, please see-”
“Du Liniang wrote Danqing Ji in her dream, and Professor Chen said to use the pear flower gun.”
“Liu Xiucai secretly brought back her birth daughter, Du Pingzhang Beat the number one scholar.”
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Zhongjing Grand Theater.
Of course, Liujingzhuang’s Yuncheng didn’t go in vain. When he came back, he brought back several dragon girls from the Yunlong lineage, including Longhou. In the rehearsal of “The Peony Pavilion”, Liu Jingzhuang used the illusion of Yunlong for the first time to create a realistic illusion effect on the stage.
As the opening of the first act ended, the figures on the stage changed, and the handsome Xiaosheng appeared on the stage. As soon as “Showing Love”, Liu Mengmei narrated her dream of a beautiful spring, which added a mysterious atmosphere to the story.
As the saying goes, “Dreams are short, dreams are long, and all are dreams. What year is the year after year?”
Then the scene on the stage resumed.
Coincidentally, the teacher in that private school was extremely pedantic, but one of the articles he taught was “Guanguan pheasant, in the river island, a fair lady, a gentleman is so good…”
So the little kind of love fell down.
The figures on the stage come and go, and the eyes of the audience are flickering. Soon, we come to the beginning of the real story, which is also the most beautiful scene in “The Peony Pavilion” – “Dream”.
Later generations have an alias for this scene: Wondering Dreams in the Garden!
…
“It turns out that the colorful blooms are all over the place, and they are all ruined like this. What is the beautiful day, who’s house is the place to enjoy the pleasure?
” ”
“The people of Jinping are so cheap!” A
piece of “Zao Luo Pao” was sung, and all the great scholars in the theater stared wide-eyed in an instant!
“Handed down! Handed down elegant tunes!”
“This is just the beginning, and you have brought out such an elegant tune?”
“Chen Luowenhua, it really overwhelms the world!”
“Such a masterpiece, please change it a little and bring it out alone It’s enough to make people famous for EMI, but it’s stuffed in a play… Oh, yes, it’s Chen Zhuguo, so it’s okay.”
At this time, all the children of the aristocratic families looked at the stage with bright eyes, and they knew that the text of this play The more flowers there are, the more benefits they will receive after reading it.
“Listen carefully!” Seeing his junior’s expectant expression, a patriarch couldn’t help reaching out and patting him on the back of the head, “This handed down work seems so worthless in the hands of Chen Zhuguo! Why are you so I haven’t been able to hold back a word for many years!”
“Patriarch, you don’t have any masterpieces!” the disciple subconsciously said.
The head of the family frowned, and planned to “dead hands”, a great Confucianism smoothed things over: “No wonder they. This sentence comes from Xie Lingyun’s beautiful scenery on a good day, and the four are difficult to combine.” They don’t have the courage to sigh and turn into an elegant song!”
“Don’t make noise, don’t make noise, look down, look down!” Another great Confucian said, “rescuing” the child of the aristocratic family.
…
As the story progresses one by one, a story of twists and turns, death and life is unfolded in front of all audiences. And that good sentence that is enough to be transmitted also appeared frequently. Many students who watched the projection in the teahouse directly took out a pen and paper, and recorded everything.
“Occasionally, the heart is like love, beside the plum tree, such flowers and plants are loved by others, life and death follow the wishes of others, so
sad and sad, no one thinks about it.” , three parts of shallow soil, half wall of setting sun.”
“Three parts of spring is easy to paint, but a part of sadness is difficult to paint!”
“Garden trees don’t know where people go, and autumn and spring still let go of old times. There is only carp in the pond for passion, which is still far away from people. Protect the fallen flowers!”
“Walking in the spring will rain three minutes, and I will sleep in Wushan with a cloud.”
“Your Excellency Silk Lun’s writing is quiet, and there are long leaks in the bell and drum towers.”
“What in the world seems to be full of love, and the whole soul is heartbroken!”
One sentence A sentence of Wenhua was uttered from the actor’s mouth, and a faint sense of Wenhua began to condense in the theater. Confucian scholars present more or less felt that the righteousness in their bodies seemed to be about to move, and there were faint omens of improvement.
The great Confucianists present were all shocked by the content of the classics handed down in this drama, but on the other hand, those young princes from aristocratic families and the demon clan who couldn’t understand Wenhua all focused on Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei’s unswerving life and death. in love.
“It turns out that there is such love in the world!”
“Love can go this far?”
“Oh, we usually think that the human race likes long hair, but we apes don’t know enough about the human race!”
“Well, go back We need to rectify Tianxiang Tower, first use illusion to dream, and then play real!” The
stage is still changing, and I will take the stage after you sing, it is very lively. Everyone in the audience is thinking carefully.
But at this time, someone saw a higher level from this play!
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the sanctuary.
All the saints looked at the stage in the projection and fell into silence.
They don’t care about Wenhuaqi, and as for love, it’s not their concern.
What they saw was the way of heaven!
This play has changed since “Dream Startled”!
Du Liniang became ill from lovesickness and died of depression. Forget it, but when the ghosts wander into the nether world, there is actually a yamen similar to the human world!
The yamen was able to find out that Du Liniang still had a relationship with the human world, and then——
let him go! she! return! Positive!
This… simply overturned the semi-sage’s perception of life and death!
What’s wrong?
Is it enough to have a marriage?
Is it possible to not die if there is a marriage?
This is not outrageous, what’s outrageous is that Liu Mengmei actually married Du Liniang’s soul!
Later, Liu Mengmei dug up Du Liniang’s grave, and the body of Du Liniang, who had been dead for three years, hadn’t changed at all!
Next, nothing can be described as outrageous.
The spirit returns to the corpse, and guess what?
complex! live! up! ”Everyone, this sage is just talking about this drama, this matter…” An Zijie
hesitated for a long time, and then asked, “Isn’t it a bit out of etiquette?”
”
All the saints looked at An Zijie.
(‘;)?
After watching the play for almost an hour, you saw this when you asked Ban Sheng one by one?
Etiquette?
This is not in line with the way of heaven, okay!
“He wrote it, and Heaven made him write it too!” Uncle Ouyang Yong said in a low voice, “This is the rule of the two worlds recognized by Heaven
!” Shaking his head, “What’s the matter with the underworld yamen in the play?”
“Did Emperor Lin and Mr. Dige establish it in Netherworld?”
“Impossible, they don’t have authority in the world!” Su Ziyou flatly vetoed, ” According to my understanding of the Dao of Heaven, this kind of authority needs to be authorized by the Dao of Heaven, the world, and the netherworld at
the same time!” Yan Baichuan and Wen Yunsun exchanged glances!
“The only person who can get this kind of permission is the Linhuang after the two worlds have been unified!” Yan Baichuan said lightly, “But the Linhuang will eventually join the Dao!”
“Unless Linhuang grants the authority of the nether world to others!” Wen Yunsun added, “That yamen appeared in “Journey to the West”!”
“The Underworld!” All the semi-sages had an answer in their hearts!
“Thus, the Dao of Heaven has recognized the existence of the Underworld, and even more agreed with the authority of the Underworld!” Han Changli finally concluded, “When the two worlds are unified, it is the day when the Underworld is in charge of the Underworld!”
“That is to say, after Emperor Lin joined the Dao, Chen Luo is not only the dharma figure of the world, but also the master of the underworld!” Su Poxian blinked, “This kid, the official is getting bigger and bigger!
” The thing after the reunification is to solve the problem of blocking the way of Buddhism.” Yan Baichuan shook his head and changed the topic, he doesn’t want Chen Luo’s reputation to be too big, otherwise it will cause some semi-sages to feel that there is nothing to say It’s not a good thing for Chen Luo!
“Let’s see what changes after this play ends!” Wen Yunsun echoed, “Buddhism has blocked the door to return to one, now let’s see what this “Peony Pavilion” can bring him!”
All the saints Hearing this, they all nodded, and then set their eyes on the projection formation.
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At this time, the entire “Peony Pavilion” has fifty-five episodes, and after nearly two hours of performances, it has come to an end.
His Majesty the Holy Emperor personally interrogated the case of Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei, confirmed Du Liniang’s identity, ordered father and daughter to recognize each other, and even married Du and Liu.
It is worth mentioning that the decree of the marriage was promulgated by His Majesty Ye Heng in the box.
“Adding Opera”
immediately cheered throughout the capital, which made Ye Heng very satisfied.
“This Chen Luo always comes up with something new!”
Afterwards, the story came to an end amidst a happy reunion, and Chen Luo’s voice slowly sounded as the curtain fell—
“I don’t know where the love comes from, and it goes on and on.” And deep, the living can die, and the dead can live. Life can’t be with death, and death can’t be resurrected. It’s not the end of love.”
After this passage, the stage suddenly shone with colorful colors.
The people present have also seen the world, whether it is “Dou E’s Injustice” or “The Case of Guillotine Beauty”, this is the appearance of the book spirit!
Yu Qinguan’s series!
I saw that the colorful light on the stage became more and more intense, and the shadows of a man and a woman appeared in the light. The shadows turned into a willow branch and a plum tree. The next moment, the willow branches were entangled in the On the plum tree, the plum blossoms on the plum tree are blooming.
Then, the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted into the nostrils, and all the people present felt a ray of power from heaven emerging in their bodies, which could be freely refined into awe-inspiring righteousness, power of luck, or power of blood.
Afterwards, the phantom of Liu Chanmei turned into a ray of light and flew towards Chen Luo. Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the ray immediately shot into Chen Luo’s mind and soul. Chen Luofu felt his heart, and a message flashed in his mind.
“Seven Emotions Supernatural Ability Thinking!”
“Surprised that lovesickness is not revealed, it turns out that it is only because it has been deeply rooted!”
“It can condense the seeds of lovesickness, and those who get this kind, once they die, as long as there is still lovesickness in the world, they can keep their souls lingering! ”
Chen Luo frowned slightly.
This… feels like a supernatural power that matches the underworld!
…
The spirit of the book has appeared, and the colorful light on the stage gradually fades away. Just when everyone thought everything was over, suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, which was deafening!
A strong force of heaven almost turned into substance, descended from the sky, penetrated the roof of the Zhongjing Grand Theater, and landed directly on Chen Luo.
Almost at the same time, the complexions of all the top-notch Confucians present changed.
They sensed a special aura from the power of that day—
ghost death aura!
They rushed towards Chen Luo almost at the same time, trying to pull Chen Luo out of the power of the heavenly spirit, but then, a holy voice rang in their ears.
“Chen Luo is fine!”
“Don’t bother me!” It’s
7:30, go to bed.
There’s more in the evening, maybe later.
It’s the end of the year, ask for a monthly pass!
Resby!
(end of this chapter)
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