Long live the old man who wants to choose Sister Yang. You don't want to get married without a bride price. My daughter likes colors at home. I want to wear four kinds of silks and satins to make a phoenix skirt, not other colors. I just want pink, white, yellow, green and four new colors. I want red peony in the East China Sea, peony roots in the South China Sea, Ganoderma lucidum in the West Sea and ginseng in the North China Sea. I want to wear an eight-foot coral tree, a golden plate and jade bowl, and an agate crystal curtain. Five-two flames, six-two gases, seven-two black smoke, eight-two piano sounds, three-two-six dragon whiskers, three thick cow hairs, eggs laid by eight cocks, two catties of dried snowflakes, a A Jin diamond, a big tea tray, a towel woven with swan feathers, a red coat woven with ant wings, and a skirt woven with butterfly wings. I want you to have a big comb mirror and a big washbasin, and a second gift from Taijun. Listen to the truth every word. I want half a gourd from Tie Guai Li, a charcoal basin for my daughter, a flowerpot from Han Xiangzi, a sewing box for a living, and an old donkey from Zhang Guo, so that I can ride back to the door and give it to my daughter. From Tian Bo House to Jin Dian 15, I want you to lay three-inch-deep golden bricks, one cash cow at a time and a cornucopia at two steps. A golden horse is tied to the cash cow, and a golden man stands in the cornucopia.

Shanxi drama and other local dramas. One day in the Song Dynasty, Bajie Yang and Jiumei went for a spring outing in the suburbs, just as they were leaving the palace. The King of Song took a fancy to Bajie Yang and sent her to Yangfu to ask She Taijun to marry him. She Taijun angered the King of Song by asking for a bride price, and sent someone to rob him. She Taijun went to the temple to persuade him to change his mind. Yang Jiafen countered the joke, saying that Song Renzong was under the protection of Nanyabao. He sent Lord Bao to the mansion to propose marriage with an imperial edict. She read the imperial edict, "Dark scold a good bad king, thousands of miles away, you don't love, fall in love with a flower worn by my family. I'm going to marry my daughter, Yang Bajie, whose generation is slaves. My daughter, Sister Yang, forbid you to resist. Bow your head, give something, and there is nowhere to find a gift list. " "Eight Sisters of Yang Youchun" exists in many local operas, as well as in Gaomi Qiang Mao and other local operas.