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Act Three, Scene Two
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Armed with two swords, the fearless huadan (female opera warrior) glides gracefully through mists of dry ice, creating the illusion of flyng to Kunlun Mountain on a cloud. When the mist dissipates, she is standing in frong of a large silk screen painting of a heavenly mountain scene.

Bai performs an intricate sword dance as she searches the hillside for mushrooms. Soon she finds what she came for and is about to pick one, when two actors wearing in elaborate costumes and colourful opera masks emerge from behind the screen.

"Halt!" says the one dressed like a brown deer. "We are the god-appointed guardians of Kunlun Mountain. No one may take these mushrooms without permission."

Startled, Bai drops her prize. With a quick cartwheel she retrieves it with her teeth. The audience claps and falls silent, straining at the edge of their seats for what will come next. Seeing that the two warriors are also armed, she attemps feminine wiles and tries to woo them with coquettish charm.

"Not even one mushroom for a good cause?" she sings playfully and rolls her eyes at the audience.

"Not one!" booms the actor in the green turtle costume. "And stop trying to use your serpent charm. It won't work on me, I fear. What possible use could a snake spirit have for a mushroom anyway?" he sneers.

"Not even if I tell you it's to save my human husband's life?" Bai rejoins, growing angry at their show of disrespect.

"Not even then," sings Brown Deer and strikes her with his sword.

"How dare you touch me that way!" she screeches in his face, meeting his sword with hers. "For being such a cad I will take one anyway."

Bai tries to escape, but Brown Deer and Green Turtle corner her and push her downstage behind a row of translucent rice paper screens. Their silouettes appear larger than life, as if they were shadow puppets, and a furious battle of shadow sword ensues.

When the actors reappear, Bai dances backward and lunges forward to the agitated tempo of the music, demonstrating her wushu acrobatic skills with vigorous somersaults, pulls, jumps, kicks and other improbably postures - no mean feat in a tall headdress and voluminous robes while weilding two swords. Her agility, precision and rhythm convey a sense strength and beauty. It appears that she is winning! The audience roars its approval.

Then White Crane makes her dramatic entrance, a formidable huadan played by renowned Xi Hu actor and wushu master Ji Nu Chi. The other warriors step back in a show of respect and give her the floor. Seeing such a fearsome opponant, Bai holds the precious mushroom firmly between her teeth and prepares to fight to the death to save her husband.

With the grace of the bird whose name she bears, White Crane easily overwhelms Bai and she finally admits defeat. White Crane raises her sword to strike the final blow, when cheerful whistling is heard offstage. She lowers her sword and bows in the direction of the happy tune.

"You are lucky White Snake. It appears you are destined to live. But don't ever forget that I could have had your head on a stake."

Bai nods her head in acquiescene and peers curiously at the old man shuffling toward them.

"Halt White Crane! Halt everyone! How dare you steal from the gods Lady White! What gives you the right?"

On bended knees, she splutters and stutters an empassioned plea in a high sing-song voice through tears of desperation and devotion to her husband.

I-I-I... He-e-e.
That is, you see-e-e.
I love him!
My husband Xu Xian
Means the world to me.
I-I-I...am
Begging-egging-egging
Your forgiveness-ess-ess,
For you see-ee-ee,
I'm in distress-ess-ess
For I've broken Little Froggy's heart in three
And his child - our child
With no father...will grow wild."


"There, there, child. You are a fierce, brave, loyal loving wife and mother. These are qualities we gods admire! Go now, and take the mushroom with you. It is truly what my heart desires. Swear you won't use it to revive any other mortal souls, or tell anyone where it grows."

Bai sticks out her chin with pride, raises herself to her full height and bows deeply to the kind-hearted God of the South Pole. Her good breeding is shown by the graceful, flowing movements of her long shui xiu (water sleeves).

"I swear! You have my deepest loyalty for this, dear, kind Old Man of the South. I owe you one and swear your secret will never leave my mouth. Now I must hurry on my way, but I will never forget the favour you have done for me today."



The teahouse plunges into darkness for a few short minutes while stage hands quickly exchange the props for the next scene.

"What an ugly mushroom!" Xiao exclaims.

Bai giggles and sings, "Don't dally, sis. Speed is a must! Xu needs to drink its broth before his mortal body turns to dust. Please boil some water while I pulverise the ugly fungus to a pulp. It may have miraculous healing powers, but it has to simmer for two hours.

"Turns to dust? Then hurry we must!" Singing in unison, the two snake ladies dance offstage. Acrobats tumble onto the scene from both wings to lighthearted music, enlivening the mood, while clowns perform mock death and battle scenes with shadow puppets. They bow and take their leave when the ladies return with the miracle brew.

Bai lovingly holds Xu's head in her lap while Xiao forces the bitter liquid down his throat. After what seems like a long moment of suspense, the gentle scholar finally coughs and splutters and sits up straight, holding his head between his hands.

"Oh my poor aching head," he sings in eerie falsetto tones. "I must have hit it on the floor. I had a terrible dream, Bai. You turned into a giant white snake right there on the bed!"

"I think it must have been something you ate - or drank! Too much sticky rice perhaps, or that rank reaglar wine. Your breath still reeks of it," shey says, wrinkling her nose. "But I don't care because you're mine."

Bai hugs Xu ecstatically, to his chagrin. Happy to see the couple reunited, Xiao gives a delighted squeal and dances around them in circles to the accompaniment of joyous orchestral music.

The stage fades to black on this happy scene and the curtains close.
Bai Long
Posted Feb 20, 2007 - 19:03 , Last Edited: Feb 20, 2007 - 20:27











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