ventriloquism master

"I..." For this question, Xia Changyu really didn't know how to answer, after thinking about it, he was Xia Changyu, why should he recognize Li Junyou's name, so he didn't do anything else, and said desperately: " How would I know, anyway, I am Xia Changyu!"

Have fun!Could it be that he was bought as a male favorite?Or did he come from time travel?If you say it, won't you be picked on as a psychopath?

Although Yu Feiye still has a little childishness, but he has the aura of aristocrats on his body, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary demeanor, with a killer and a genius doctor by his side, killing you and other fans in seconds.

Xia Changyu clenched her fists tightly, her palms were covered with sweat, she just got out of the wolf's den, and then entered the tiger's den, did she do something wicked in her previous life?Haven't caught up with the almanac through time travel?

For Xia Changyu's answer that seemed to be shameless, Yu Feiye felt a little mean. He looked directly into Xia Changyu's eyes, which were like water, revealing firmness and stubbornness. Somehow, he felt compassion.

After thinking about it again and again, he felt that King Han would not be that stupid. If he really wanted to plant a spy, he had to find a smart one.But he didn't fully trust Xia Changyu. After all, this person behaved strangely and was very suspicious. He was extremely careful about anything related to King Han.

With the sword in its sheath, Xue Jin took a step forward and called out "Young Master", which meant that he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one person slip through the net.

Yu Feiye raised his hand to stop Xue Jin, and said coldly to Du Guang, "Look at him."

"Oh." Du Guang was very happy. He felt that good-looking people don't necessarily have bad eyes, and they live longer if they look more often.He curled his lips secretly. Xue Jin usually talks less and has a face of ice cubes, like everyone owes him, while Yu Feiye sometimes smiles with a bit of humanity, but he is also very human, his emotions are not displayed, and his personality is cold , It's not as fun as when I was a child.

Du Guang really missed the days when a piece of osmanthus cake made Yu Feiye cry when he was a child.

Yu Feiye and Xue Jin went out of the room, Du Guang cleaned up the debris on the ground, and said: "Don't think about it, take a good rest, you have taken aphrodisiacs and cartilage powder, and you have some wind and cold, if you don't take a good rest, you will suffer from the root of the disease." .”

Xia Changyu smiled bitterly, nodded to Du Guang, "Thank you!"

After Du Guang left, Xia Changyu lay down on the bed and began to think without following the doctor's advice.

He has been particularly puzzled, how to wear it?

Yesterday was the last day of 2014, and it was also the day when he became a teacher. To express his congratulations, his master Mu Yunsong also gave him the jade pendant of the dragon and the phoenix as a gift.

Xia Changyu touched her body and found it was empty, she couldn't help but feel sad.

The jade pendant was obtained by his master in Hetian Town, Xinjiang when he was young.

Mu Yunsong carried this jade pendant with him all the year round, and loved it so much that he even wiped it when he had time, and often it took a long time to wipe it, especially when he was old.The jade pendant is like his life, his lifelong sustenance, but now this piece of precious jade is nowhere to be found, lost by him, as if the only bond with his master has disappeared.

Last night's New Year's Eve party was the first time Xia Changyu performed on stage at Qingyun Club, the effect was surprisingly good, the audience applauded thunderously, and was finally asked to come back by the audience.

His performance was relatively advanced, and after the end, he went to eat a big bowl of noodles with his brother, and because he was happy, he also drank two cups of Erguotou.

Erguotou is not too strong.

Logically speaking, he can still drink enough, so he won't step on a banana peel after pouring a glass, time travel after knocking his brain, or touch the switch, and his brain waves will go out of his body or something.

He clearly remembered that when he got home, it was almost twelve o'clock, and his little nephew was busy reviewing his homework because of the exam, and was reciting an article in classical Chinese. At that time, the article was called "Ventuillary", and the ventriloquist performance in it was amazing. , When he took the book, he still admired it in his heart, the male god.

Then, then, then...

He took half of the jade pendant given to him by his master and looked at it for a while. The dragon and phoenix on the jade pendant were in the shape of "~". The pink mist is very pretty.

Then, then, he suddenly felt very sleepy, and he squinted while propping his chin...

Then, as soon as I opened my eyelids, I came to this world.

Xia Changyu covered her head with the quilt and closed her eyes tightly, wishing she could go back after opening her eyes, wishing that all this was a dream.

He has always had a dream, which is to learn the art of ventriloquist, master it, and learn that there is no "human taste", flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, jumping in the grass, and birds. "Chatting", "talking about life" with beasts, became famous all over the world like his master, and won the title of national first-class ventriloquist artist.

He has no other specialties, but he likes ventriloquism, and he is very lucky to be able to do this job. You must know that there are many people in the world who are not necessarily engaged in jobs that he likes, so he is very grateful.

At the New Year's Eve party, he had worked hard for ten years and finally sold himself. Judging by the atmosphere at the scene, he would definitely become famous in one fell swoop.His master has always taught him that ventriloquism is a folk art, a treasure of Chinese civilization, and he should not worry too much about gains and losses, and be indifferent to fame and fortune.

Xia Changyu has always remembered, but he is a little stingy, a little money fanatic, not that he likes money so much, but that when he was a child, he and his brother couldn't eat enough, and Xia Changyu's brother sold blood when he was the poorest.

When he grows up, he wants his brother and nephew to live a good life, no longer let others scold him as a wild child without parents, his brother doesn't have to go to the construction site to move bricks, he can eat enough, and have spare money in his hands, so that he can be at ease , When he was old, he took a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a fat boy, and the family of three lived a simple life.

With fame, the tickets for small theaters will be bought high, and then you will have the opportunity to participate in commercial performances, pay the appearance fee, and maybe be a guest on a variety show, be a judge or something...

Xia Changyu was very scared at this time, he was really afraid that he would die of old age in this era and never go back.The person surnamed Yu still thinks he is a bad person. If he is picked at every minute with a sword, he will not be able to survive tomorrow. He is not alone. He grew up in Qingyun Society, where he grew up with deep affection. If he disappears, his relatives will be anxious.

So, he wants to go back, go back, go back! !

But how to go back?

Thinking of this, he quickly lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, but he didn't expect the wound on his leg to be involved.

"Hiss—" Xia Changyu gasped, and he checked, and there was nothing serious.Lie down back to bed obediently again.In the future, if he encounters today's situation again, he will never be so useless again. For such a big wound, there were no anti-inflammatory drugs such as cephalosporin and penicillin in ancient times. He, a wound infection could kill him.

Xia Changyu thought a lot back and forth, and summed it up in three points: First, survive.Second, figure out the situation and escape.Third, go home.

With firm belief, the exhausted Xia Changyu slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Xia Changyu woke up to the melodious sound of the flute. He slowly got up and rubbed the corners of his eyes, picked out a lump of eye feces, stretched out of bed, walked out of the room, went on the deck, and saw Yu Feiye standing on the sail I'm blowing a xiao (it's really blowing a xiao, it looks so weird==).

Last night Xia Changyu thought about it carefully. Although this person was not friendly to him at first, he had no killing intent. After returning from that stern-faced man, he changed.Probably related to that Li Junyou, or some shit prince behind Li Junyou.

Xia Changyu wanted to say hello and explain. Just as he took a step, he remembered the scene of being pointed at by a sword yesterday.

The air in ancient times was very good, with sufficient oxygen, blue sky and white clouds, without the hustle and bustle of modern cities, without smog, and there were snow-white birds flying in the sky.Xia Changyu took a closer look and found that it was the extinct Xueji bird. Because the whole body was white, he had this name. He also saw it in the ancient books collected by his master. He did not expect to see a living Xueji bird in this era.

Xia Changyu breathed in the fresh air contentedly, and couldn't help but feel itchy when he heard the sound of the flute, and whistled to Yu Feiye's rhythm.

A hit, the lingering sound lingers.

With his hands behind his back, Yu Feiye tilted his head slightly, and said to Xia Changyu behind him, "Come out."

Xia Changyu looked around, the "come out" should refer to him.

"Brother Yu," Xia Changyu couldn't hide, walked forward and nodded in greeting, seeing Yu Feiye frowning slightly, he clasped his fists instead, "Good morning."

"Who told you to marry?" Yu Feiye's complexion sank, he stepped forward and grabbed Xia Changyu's jaw, looked around, and sneered, "He has a good eye this time, did he choose to suit my taste? "

"What?" Xia Changyu broke free from his hand, wanting to curse, "Are you sick?" Considering the force value and other reasons, she suppressed this sentence.

"You'd better not play tricks," Yu Feiye took out a silk handkerchief, lowered his head and wiped his hands, and when he looked at Xia Changyu again, there was a faint killing intent in his eyes, "Otherwise..."

Although Yu Feiye didn't say anything later, Xia Changyu knew what it was, and his hairs stood on end.

"Bear boy," he looked at Yu Feiye's leaving back. He was obviously not as tall as him, but his eyes grew to the top of his head to look at people.

Xia Changyu complained silently. When he saw the silk handkerchief on the deck and the orchids embroidered on it, he felt a little angry. Is his face that dirty?Throw it away after wiping your hands, can you be willful if you have money, I can't help but curse, "Crazy! Fuck."

In the evening, Xia Changyu thought to stay away from the bear child. He himself was upright, but he didn't know Yu Feiye's brain circuit. This ancient man didn't need a reason to kill someone. It was like going crazy. He didn't say much and made a knife attack. He was even more determined that he had to escape Go, otherwise there is no reason to die.

But until he landed, Xia Changyu never saw Yu Feiye again, nor did he hear the sound of the flute, and he also changed from the superior single room to the fire room, where the meat and vegetables were changed to steamed buns and pickles.Once, when he was greedy and asked for beef from the firehouse guy, what he got in return was a blank stare, and what's more, he just pushed him away contemptuously.

Xia Changyu was pushed around by them, and he didn't look back, he stood up and patted his buttocks and continued to chop firewood. After all, the guys on the boat were all big and thick, so it is estimated that his punch was at most a tickle.

He didn't want to cause trouble, and when they fought, these people would save their steamed buns, and maybe they would punch them, this weak and recovering body couldn't stand it.When the time comes to land, how can I have the strength to escape?If you want to escape, you have to endure first.

Du Guang, on the other hand, often came to see Xia Changyu, and he was in full chatter mode, talking about anecdotes and strange things in this world, spitting wildly.

Once he even brought a brush, ink, paper and inkstone to ask Xia Changyu to teach him how to write, saying that the surname Yu thought his handwriting was too ugly, which would damage his reputation.

Xia Changyu was really stumped. He was poor when he was a child, he didn't finish high school, and he was only a sophomore in high school. Let alone calligraphy, in this world where traditional Chinese characters are rampant, he almost can't even recognize characters.

Xia Changyu had an idea, and told Du Guang the story of Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher, who practiced calligraphy and washed his brushes into an ink pool.Xia Changyu breathed out, this time he took over, thinking that the ancients were not all shrewd like Yu Feiye and Xue Jin, and there were bastards in every era.

When Du Guang came to find Xia Changyu again, he didn't mention calligraphy practice anymore, saying that calligraphy practice was too exhausting and he didn't have that much time to spare.

When he stopped practicing calligraphy, Du Guang came up with another moth, and changed to gambling. At first it was Pai Gow, and later it became throwing a sieve.Xia Changyu was penniless, and was left in the corner to chop firewood silently, with bitter tears streaming down his face, thinking how unskilled it is to throw a sieve, if you have the ability to push Pai Gow, I'm sure you'll lose your pants.

Hey, if you are lucky, you can win two money, at least there will be some money after you escape, but now you don't even have the capital.

However, it is not all fruitless. The only thing to be happy about is that Xia Changyu has a lot of words from Du Guang and learned a few important information. First, this ship is going to the Southern Dynasty. Second, this is an ordinary ship. Merchant ships and warehouses are full of crop seeds.Thirdly, the ship will land tomorrow evening.

Xia Changyu felt that he had to think of a way to escape from the clutches of the clutches, so he looked at Du Guang, thinking from his heart.