江南的夜幕降临,空气里都是花香和水汽。村子中央的空地里架起了一块幕布,灯光打在上面,显出色彩明丽的亭台楼阁,晚饭后的村民把空地占得挤挤挨挨的。笛子、唢呐、二胡等一众江南丝竹悠扬起来,瞬间弥漫出水乡的韵味。在幕布上,华服玉面的书生踱了出来,黑面长须的武将杀了出来,花团锦簇的小姐弱柳扶风地飘了出来……唱腔时而高亢激昂,时而婉转幽雅。伴着观众阵阵喝彩声,幕布 Night falls in the south, the air is the flowers and water vapor. In the central part of the village, a piece of curtain was set up in the open space of the village. The lights hit it, showing the colorful pavilions. After dinner, the villagers squeezed the vacant land. Flute, suona, Erhu and other all kinds of Jiangnan sizzling up, instantly filled the water flavor. In the curtain, the Chinese clothing jade noodles strolled out of the sack, the black face must be the generals to kill out, blossoming Miss Fu Lei Liu drifted out of the air ... ... sometimes high-pitched passionate singing, sometimes mild and elegant. Accompanied by bursts of cheers, curtains