After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

"The spring breeze blows and blows into my heart, I miss you and I can't fall asleep, why you don't know the meaning of falling flowers, you can only look at the bright moon outside the window..."

The bell of the academy just rang, and the people who were eagerly waiting for the good show immediately stopped their voices.

Surrounded by spectators on the stage in the middle, the lanterns were gradually lit, and from nowhere, a thin white mist rose from under the stage to the stage.

The beautiful singing came accompanied by a fairy flying through the clouds, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by that fairy.

"Hiss—it's so beautiful!"

It was rare that everyone's attention was not on the singing, but on the beauty in the misty clouds.

Harmful!

Can it not be beautiful?It was Zhu Jiangjiang who recalled all the costume mythological dramas he had seen, picked the most beautiful Chang'e look, and followed the clothes he made for Xiao Wu.

Wide sleeves, veil skirts, goose feather headdresses, fluttering white clothes, and dry ice stage special effects, just like a fairy in the sky.

"Ma'am Zhu, which song are you singing today?" Wu Jinping didn't have a chance to watch the rehearsal, so he didn't know which song he was singing.

Seeing this, Zhu Jiangjiang glanced at the people around him.

He snatched a brief introduction sheet from Qin Feng and handed it to Wu Jinping. She was eating grapes and had no time to explain to him, so she let him read it by herself.

"Miss Zhu, why don't I have one?" Xu You didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he asked her too.

After speaking, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Jiangjiang was also taken aback for a moment, but she soon realized it.

He turned around to look for the people behind him, to see who got the profile, and lent it to Xu You.

Xu You looked at the crumpled paper in his hand, quite speechless.

His majestic Prince You of Xiaoxi Province, who dared to treat him like this?

Show him the things that others have used, there are oil marks on them!

He can't take it!

Without even looking at it, he threw the paper on the table, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and lost the handkerchief.

Zhu Jiangjiang watched his actions the whole time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he secretly complained: It's true!

"What is sung in this song is all love and love, such a lingering sound, how beautiful it is."

Although the song was very fresh, Xu You was not very interested in it, and he was even more bored and irritable when he was watching it with so many ordinary people.

Can't you ask the opera singer on the stage to go back and sing for them alone?You have to come here to be crowded.

No one around Xu You paid any attention to Xu You's complaints. Even Wu Jinping just smiled, and then turned his gaze to the stage.

After the song was over, the white mist on the stage gradually dissipated, and a hunter-like man with a longbow appeared on the stage.

The direction the man's longbow was pointing was directly in front of the stage, and the ready-to-go bow scared the audience in front of the stage and ran away with their heads in their arms.

Xu You's hidden guard also appeared, standing in front of Xu You, with a long sword, cold light.

Compared with the people on the stage, the audience is more scary, right?

"Uncle Huang, it's a play on the stage..." Xu Gu looked a little embarrassed, and reminded his uncle in a low voice not to make such a fuss.

"Go back."

Xu You didn't care whether he was singing on the stage or not. He asked people to step down because Wu Jinping, Pei Ji and others beside him were very calm. If he overreacted, it would make people laugh.

This little episode is over, and the drama on the stage continues.

Uncle Gong, who was in charge of the drumming, started to narrate, slowly telling everyone about the scene on the stage, so that everyone knew what happened on the stage.

As the story was told, the lanterns on the stage gradually dimmed, leaving only the last ten lanterns, which corresponded to the ten suns in the story.

"call out!"

A man on stage shoots a bow and arrow and shoots a lantern.

"it is good!"

The spectators in the audience were brought into the story, and they all applauded when they saw the "sun" being shot down!

Before the applause fell, three arrows were fired on the stage, and another three were shot down.

When Zhu Jiangjiang saw this, the stone in his heart finally fell.

She knew how many times the people on stage practiced for this scene, but fortunately, the hard work paid off.

"Houyi? Is he from the Dali Dynasty?" Xu You asked again.

He was also fascinated by watching it. He didn't know that it was a fairy tale without reading the introduction.

"Uncle Huang, that's a fictional story written by Miss Zhu. It's the same as Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. They're all fake." Xu Gujian finally had something that his uncle didn't know. He explained, There is a hint of showing off in the tone.

How could Xu You not hear it?

So he looked over with one look, and Xu Gu's complacent expression, which had lasted for a few seconds, immediately restrained himself.

Well, his uncle is still as scary as before.

"It turns out that the moon cakes come from here!"

"What are mooncakes?"

"Don't you know what a mooncake is? Didn't it say on the notice wall during the day? There will be mooncakes for the garden tour tomorrow night..."

The story unfolded to the scene of Chang'e flying to the moon, and the moon cake appeared.

The appearance of moon cakes immediately aroused heated discussions among the people in the audience.

When they heard about moon cakes during the day, they were still at a loss as to what moon cakes were.

Now that I read this story, I understand that moon cakes represent reunion, harvest and beauty.

"That's it..." The person who didn't know what mooncakes were said, "Then let's eat more mooncakes for a few more months tomorrow, so that the fairy will bless us and have a good harvest this year!"

"Yes, yes, I will eat a few more tomorrow!"

Hearing the enthusiastic response from the people behind her, Zhu Jiangjiang, who was in charge of preparing the mooncakes, knew that the mooncakes she had prepared before were not enough!

It seems that when I go back tonight, I have to work overtime to cook two pots of red beans and mung beans to make mooncakes.

"When will the bright moon be there, ask Qingtian about the wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it today..."

On the stage, after the fairy ascended, leaving only the man alone, he toasted to the moon and began to sing again.

"Hush—don't make noise, listen!"

Seeing that the tune had been changed, everyone ordered the people around them to be quiet.

As soon as the man's sad voice came out, the sentimental women in the audience shed tears, feeling sad for the love story between the two on the stage.

When they cried, those men couldn't take it anymore, sobbing, everyone cried together.

"..."

Zhu Jiangjiang, who had read too many versions of the story of Chang'e Flying to the Moon, was heartbroken at this moment.

Their reaction is too exaggerated!

But forget it, if it can make the audience cry, it can be regarded as a successful performance.

At least, this story will be passed on, and if she holds the Full Moon Festival next year, everyone will accept and tolerate it much higher.

In this way, she won't have to bother to find reasons for Yuan Qing next year.