Happy Little Scholar

Lao Fang felt very uncomfortable as he watched the man named Wu Er and his uncle talking quietly.

Senior Han, from the Escort Agency, from the Evil-Warming Sword Manual, the conversation between the two people could not be hidden from his ears, but he could not understand what they were saying.

He knew that his uncle was doing something very important these days, but he didn't know what it was. In the past, his uncle would never hide anything from him, but this time he had no intention of telling him at all. He saw that He appears to be a tough-minded man, but he actually has a delicate side.

My uncle no longer needs him to do things. This fact made Lao Fang very hurt, and he couldn't say it out loud. All the programs in the hook bar were boring to watch.

The curtain in front of the stage has been opened, and the audience sitting in the audience can see what is happening on the stage.

A young man wearing a green shirt appeared on the stage. He bowed to the audience at the beginning and said, "Your Excellency, Wang Sheng, people of Qing'an Prefecture, please be polite."

Most people in the venue have actually heard the story of the original painted skin. After the king in the story was born, they couldn't help but have a little more expectation in their hearts. This stage play is indeed interesting, but it is much better than just listening to the story. .

At this time, a burst of footsteps came from the side. Wang Sheng turned around and said to himself: "Whose young lady is this? Why are you rushing on your way before it is dark? Wait until I go up and ask. …”

Li Yi watched from the corner, with expressions of interest on everyone's faces. It was obviously the first time they had seen this kind of performance.

Without microphones and speakers, it is destined that the hook bar cannot be very large, and the venue needs to be quiet enough so that people in remote corners can hear clearly what is said on the stage. Fortunately, the professionalism of these spectators is also high enough. Maybe they have watched too many performances and will never speak out when they shouldn't.

If you occasionally disturb others, you will immediately become the focus of everyone around you. After a few times, you are likely to be thrown out.

In terms of the effect of the performance, of course it cannot be compared with that of later generations, but looking at it from the current perspective, it is already very good.

They took a long time to prepare, and the props are very complete. There is even a background board at the back. Several large wooden boards are put together. The wooden boards are covered with paper. The paper is a three-dimensional painting. Sitting under the stage, it really looks like The real scene is the same, and it has a big impact on people.

Not to mention other things, this one alone can calm a lot of people.

Some people in the audience were already amazed.

"Could the sky and the sun at the back be painted on them?"

“This painting looks so similar!”

"Yes, the paintings are just like the real thing. This stage play is much more interesting than those storytellers and singers..."

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The three-dimensional paintings were not painted by Li Yi. There are only two people in the world who know how to do three-dimensional paintings. One is him and the other is the drunk girl whom he has met several times. Wan Ruoqing has a good relationship with her. These things It must have come from her.

The idea is good. Even Li Yi didn't expect it at the beginning. Being able to make such a change shows that their thinking is not too rigid and they know how to make some flexibility and changes.

"Painted Skin" was very popular in ancient times, and the erotic elements in it were a big selling point. What kind of female ghosts and temptresses can attract these people the most? Wang Sheng and that beautiful woman have sex every night, which can satisfy their inner desires. idea.

Of course, the scene of having sex cannot be staged, otherwise the government would come to arrest the person, which is at least a crime of indecency.

When Wang Sheng and the woman fell on the bed, the curtain was properly closed, causing the audience to sigh and be filled with dissatisfaction.

The curtain quickly opened again, and this time it was a new scene. The wooden boards behind were also replaced by street scenes. Wang Sheng met the Taoist priest. The conversation between the two made Wang Sheng suspicious. The scene changed again, and Wang Sheng returned. When I got home, I saw the female ghost painting her skin on the bed...

Don't underestimate the makeup skills of ancient people. At least when he saw an actor dressed as a female ghost on the stage, even Li Yi couldn't help but shudder. In order to set off the terrifying atmosphere, there must be background music at this time. The kind of music that makes people get goosebumps when they hear it. The person who plays it is hiding behind the scenes, and there are also some weird sounds that make people feel. Needless to say, no one in the whole Goulan can have such ventriloquism except Sun. There is no one else but the old man.

The door and windows had long been sealed, and it was pitch dark inside the hook bars. In order for them to see clearly, candlelight was of course used to illuminate the stage. The flames flickered, and the terrifying face of the "female ghost" was looming...

There is still a big difference between hearing and vision. The feeling of listening to a ghost story and watching a horror movie are not at the same level. There are already people in the audience covering their eyes and not daring to watch. The tall and thick man in front of Li Yi is shaking his head. It was stuffed into his crotch, and he even heard the cry of a child not far away. At exactly this moment, the female ghost looked up and looked down, and the audience exploded instantly...

The curtain was drawn again, and the field was noisy.

Old Man Sun and the others stood on the stage, feeling extremely anxious.

Today's play ends here. The audience really doesn't know whether they like it or not.

The anxiety soon disappeared. After a short commotion, copper coins started to rain, being thrown up by those people desperately. Old man Sun was hit on the forehead by a piece of broken silver. He was not angry, and quickly picked it up and put it in his arms. inside……

Yes, yes, this is what I want!

Old man Sun was not the only one who was excited. "Wang Sheng" was desperately putting money into the jar, and a piece of broken silver fell on the stage. The "ghost girl" jumped off the stage to pick it up. Her makeup was still on, and her emerald green face was particularly creepy. Fake bamboo fangs stuck out of her mouth. The man closest to her screamed and fell straight down. The people around her hid two meters away in an instant. The "ghost girl" picked up the broken silver and looked at them with a blank face...

"Sister Ruoqing, good, so much money..."

The girl named Xiaozhu stood on the side of the stage, holding Wan Ruoqing's arm and shaking it constantly, with a pair of bright big eyes shining. She had never seen such generous guests. She even saw someone throw the jade pendant on the stage, which showed that their efforts these days were not in vain. These people liked the performance just now...

Wan Ruoqing also showed a relaxed expression on her face. Although she did not go on stage, she was in charge of all the affairs of the rehearsal these days. At this moment, she finally saw the results...

Li Yi did not go over to share his joy with them. The situation here was within his expectations. When Old Man Sun was busy picking up money, he and Lao Fang walked out of the brothel.

On the way home, he passed by the mansion of Her Royal Highness the Princess and was stopped by her.

Although he lived next door, Li Yi had not seen her at all in the past few days.

You don’t need to think about what she is busy with. I’m really worried that if she accidentally blows up her precious body, will the emperor find him to fight?

"I’m leaving." Li Mingzhu said straight to the point.

"Where to go?" Li Yi asked subconsciously, but he was a little puzzled in his heart. Her Royal Highness the Princess can go wherever she wants. Does she need to report to him?

"Back to Beijing."

After hearing Li Mingzhu's answer, Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to confirm: "Really?"

"We are friends, even if I really want to leave, you don't have to be so happy, right?" Li Mingzhu folded her arms, looked at him, and said with a frown.