Martial arts, start by picking up Huang Rong as a cook

Prepare to decorate your own courtyard and life with candlelight.

Accompanied by dozens or hundreds of white candles were lit.

The warm light instantly illuminates the entire courtyard.

The smell of a little white candle is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and wine in the courtyard.

There is an inexplicable feeling of warmth under the warm light of this courtyard.

Li Changan nodded in satisfaction.

"Gauze kitchen, light feather fan. The pillow is cold and the deep courtyard is cool. The mood is at this time. It's okay, little fairy."

Li Changan now has a bit of such a feeling.

Chapter 3 This business can be done

Soon, after the candlelight dinner was over, Huang Rong and the girls hurriedly packed up their things. In anticipation of Huang Rong and the girls, they opened the door directly.

After walking a few steps and stepping into the opposite yard, the girls discovered that the house in the opposite yard had already been demolished.

There are only a few small rooms left in the huge yard.

At this moment, in this yard, there is already a simple bamboo shed.

The three sides of the bamboo shed have been pulled up, and the three sides of the curtains are all dyed black, so that people can't see the situation outside the curtains.

In the entire courtyard, there are at least 30 to [-] people gathered here and busy working back and forth.

Looking at the curtains, there are some potted plants, rockery piled up with stones, screens and other decorations placed in the place where it looks like the stage.

Huang Rong couldn't help but wonder, "Do you still need to get these out for Zaju?"

Li Changan said in a low voice: "Otherwise? Just look in this ordinary yard. Is there nothing you can look at?"

"In addition, this can be regarded as a drill to see if there will be any problems, and after solving it, we can sell tickets to other people to perform."

"Right!"

Listening to what Li Changan said, Huang Rong pursed her lips and responded reluctantly.

Inside the yard, when he saw Li Changan and the others, the fat shopkeeper of the Changshan Bookstore, who was still busy in the yard, hurried up to greet him.

Now, in the heart of this fat shopkeeper, Li Changan is definitely a god of wealth.

To Li Changan, the attitude of the fat shopkeeper is not very good.

It's just that I have a little resentment in my heart that Li Changan hasn't written a newsbook for the past few months.

After some polite greetings, Li Changan sat on the side with the other women without any rush.

The protagonist was slaughtered since he was a child, and then he was rescued by a temple and became a monk.

While waiting, Lin Shiyin touched Xiaozhao and asked curiously, "Do you know what your son's words are written in?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao responded: "It's the last book "The End of the Song" that the young master wrote before."

Hearing what Xiao Zhao said, Huang Rong, who was next to him, said in amazement: "The End of the Song" is the book where the male protagonist was slaughtered by the enemy since he was a child, and then fell in love with the enemy's daughter who helped him all the way and was injured all the way and finally died in the arms of the female protagonist. Book?"

Facing Huang Rong's description, Li Changan on the side smiled and said, "Not bad! How is it? Are you looking forward to it?"

Huang Rong: "..."

Looking at Li Changan's slightly expectant question, Huang Rong pondered for a few seconds and then said quietly, "I suddenly want to go back."

Starting from Li Changan's first storybook, basically the front is sweet and then sad.

But the last book, which is "The End of the Song", is full of sadness from beginning to end.

Until now, Huang Rong still remembered how she cried while watching.

Miserable old!

It took several eggs to apply to the eyes to get rid of the redness and swelling of the crying swollen eyes.

Originally, Huang Rong thought that Li Changan had written a new script for this drama.

Where can I get Li Changan to directly turn these words into a drama.

Lin Shiyin said hesitantly: "I also want to go back a little bit."

Facing the reaction of the two women, Li Changan rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just watching a drama, what about it?"

Hearing this, Huang Rong glanced at Li Changan with disdain.

But after all, neither Huang Rong nor Lin Shiyin got up and left.

After all, Huang Rong and the girls themselves have seen the story, so the girls also want to see what will happen to the drama that Li Changan has been tossing about for so long.

Soon, after the people arranged by the fat shopkeeper were ready, most of the candlelights in the courtyard were dimmed for a while, and the lanterns in the courtyard were lit again.

And the light is even brighter than before.

When the light returned, more than a dozen actors had already begun to take their places in the arena surrounded by black curtains.

The two sides fought against each other, and the actors on the one hand were all dressed in tight-fitting black clothes and masks, holding a blade that was smeared with fuel and had not been opened.

On the opposite side is a man standing with a sword.

Although the appearance is only above average, the black outfit makes the man look a little more cold.

Behind the man was a woman who had passed out. The shoulders of the white dress were also smeared with red dye.

Looking at the characters and the situation, Lin Shiyin touched Xiao Zhao and asked in a low voice, "Which part of the storybook is playing here?"

Xiao Zhao thought for a while and said, "According to the content of the story book given by the son today, it seems that after the male protagonist saved the female protagonist again, the female protagonist after waking up took up a weapon and seriously injured the male protagonist."

"Then the badly injured male lead dragged his seriously injured body to die under the tree where the female lead confessed to him for the first time."

Several women: "........."

Not only the other three women, but even Xiao Zhao's mouth grinned when he finished speaking.

Huang Rong looked at Li Changan in surprise.

"What are you doing is a human thing? Let's see this as soon as you come?"

You know, all the women present have read the storybook.

Naturally know that this paragraph is in the book, so don't be too sad.

And now, for the first time, Li Changan let them watch a live performance, and it was this part.

Therefore, when Huang Rong's voice fell, even if it was Lin Shiyin this time, Xiao Zhao and Jiang Yuyan looked at Li Changan with resentment in their eyes.

Obviously, the three women were all on the same front as Huang Rong on this issue.

Li Changan shrugged and said, "Now it's to see if we can find any problems, so tonight we'll look at the most difficult places to act and see if we can find some bad ones."

After giving Li Changan a roll of eyes, Huang Rong and the girls turned their heads to look at the field again.

While watching, the male protagonist on the stage had already successfully repelled the enemies who stunned the female protagonist.

Although Huang Rong and the girls saw the action, it didn't have any lethality at all.

But when ordinary people play, several women naturally know that it is impossible to fight and kill like real warriors.

Soon, along with the other people on the stage being driven away, the male protagonist who was injured in the previous battle forced his wounds to walk in front of the female protagonist to wake up the female protagonist.

And when looking at the male protagonist in front of him, the conversation between the two also sounded slowly.

The heroine: "I said, as long as I see you again, I will kill you to avenge my father."

Male lead: "I know, I also said, if you have the chance, you can kill me anyway."

The female protagonist raised the long sword in her hand fiercely and passed through the male protagonist's creaking nest.

With the male protagonist groaning, the female protagonist released her hands in surprise.

"Why don't you dodge? With your strength, you can easily dodge this sword."

The male protagonist said calmly: "Your father killed my father, I killed your father, and now you stab me with a sword, and treat it as yours."

"From now on, I and you will be clear, and there will be no connection from now on."

After finishing speaking, the male protagonist slowly got up, and Huang Rong and several women, who were in the audience, could naturally see the male protagonist getting up and clenching his fists tightly, as if he was enduring something.

Looking at this scene, Huang Rong and the girls on the side already had a little water mist in their eyes, waiting to be ready to go.

Then, as the male protagonist walked to the side step by step, a black screen slowly fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of a voice narration also sounded slowly.

"Xiao Changlin himself was injured. Now that he is hit by a sword, the injury is even worse."

"But regarding the injury on his body, Xiao Changlin didn't want to heal the injury, but instead used his skill to suppress the injury and walk aimlessly."

"Walking between the world that seems to have no place for him."

.........

And in the midst of this slow voice of narration, the curtain that had previously fallen to cover the actors rose again...

A few other slightly different scenes were revealed.

The most eye-catching is a tree that has been hollowed out and hollowed out.

When the scene and the actor who played the male lead came into view, the voice of the narrator did not stop.

"Until a day and night of aimless walking, until the vitality in the body is even weaker."

"When he looked up, Xiao Changlin realized that he had actually walked under the tree that the Chu Yi people had confessed to him."

"And when he saw this tree, Xiao Changlin couldn't hold back his already weak wound and spat out a mouthful of blood."

With the voice of the narrator, the actor on the stage who played the male protagonist also spit out blood and fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, the male protagonist did not stop, but stood up again and walked towards the tree.

However, before the male protagonist on the stage took a few steps again, he fell to the ground again.

It was also at the moment when the male protagonist fell again, a deep flute and piano sound suddenly sounded.

There was a low, hoarse voice next to him.

"At the end of the song, people are also scattered, and the lights are dimmed."

"Wind and snow, leave one person to bear the burden."

"The roller blind person must not look at the flowers outside the curtain before they return it."

"At the end of the song, people sighed that the cold wind was blowing the flowers."

"The river is bleak without you, and you are the only regret in the floating life."

......

Whether it is the flute, the piano, or even the man's singing, the singing is very light.

But it can be heard clearly.

When this tune is played, every time the male protagonist stands up again on the stage, then takes a few steps and continues to fall, and the cycle begins again and again.

It seems that the distance is only a dozen or so steps, but the male protagonist falls seven or eight times.

And every time he falls and gets up, the male protagonist takes longer.

Listening to the sad and poignant tune coming out around, watch this scene again.

When the girls watched it a few months ago, the images that had piled up at the time quickly overlapped in front of him.

The tears of several women were already dripping out.

That kind of sadness filled my heart.

But it was obvious that tears kept coming out of the eyes, but the girls were afraid that their crying would affect the male protagonist on the stage.

You can only try to suppress one by one not to let yourself cry. 4.8

And on stage.

When he got to the tree, the male protagonist's hair was messy, and half of his face was covered with red paint.

Slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and said very slowly: "This may be the best ending."

The moment the voice came out, the surrounding music suddenly became louder.