After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Originally, even if Zhang Wubing temporarily changed the shooting location, there are many options for him to choose from.

The program group is not what it used to be, it is not the grass-roots variety show that was not valued at the beginning.

So far, the filming locations of each episode of the program group have benefited a lot, and many locations even brought the dead back to life.

Not only the various entertainment companies have seen the commercial value of this program, but all regions have also realized the positive pull effect of this program.

Even the southerly area where the joint cooperation failed, unintentionally planted willows and willows to make shade, and the Nanming Mountain scenic spot died prematurely, but the entire southerly tourism industry was revitalized.

Many viewers who were moved by the beautiful scenery of Nanming Mountain chose to travel to the south, and really pushed the southerly landscape into the public eye.

Those who go on a trip, as well as the audience of the show, often leave messages on the official social account of Piannan, wishing that everything in Nanming Mountain will return to normal, and saying that they will be the first to go to Nanming Mountain after the reconstruction of Nanming Mountain is completed. Ming Shan joins in.

The staff of Piannan were completely moved. Whether it was due to the tourism economy or personal emotions, they all had a good impression of the program group.

And these are also seen by other regions.

Therefore, before the filming of this episode of the show, there were a variety of alternative locations submitted to the director team, which almost dazzled the staff. Each of them has its own characteristics and meanings, and it is a situation that can force people to choose phobias.

Even if Zhang Wubing later changed his mind and said that he would do propaganda related to inheritance, there are still a variety of "inheritance" topics for him to choose from.

There are towns that have been focusing on the ancient method of artificially making Xuan paper for hundreds of years, there are areas that have been inheriting porcelain, and there are craftsmen who specialize in guqin...

But among them, Zhang Wubing chose the shadow puppet of Baizhi Lake.

There is no other reason.

The shadow puppets of Baizhi Lake are about to be lost.

Like other cultures, there are many schools of shadow puppetry, each with its own characteristics and emphases, and the stories sung in operas are also different.

Some of these genres are well-known, and are even referred to as the entire shadow puppetry among the general public. Whenever people mention shadow puppetry, the first reaction is this genre.

For example, Chuanzhong shadow puppets, Liangjiang shadow puppets, Beijing shadow puppets, and Linhai shadow puppets.

But there are also some small genres that are already facing the danger of being lost.

This is the case with Baizhihu shadow puppetry.

The production of shadow puppets is extremely sophisticated, from leather selection, leather making, to the decoration of various connected parts of shadow puppets and props, making shadow puppets more vivid and flexible, and there are corresponding standards.

Even if the shadow puppets in various places are special, the production process is roughly the same, but the final expression forms are different due to the influence of regions and folk customs.

But Baizhihu shadow play is not the case.

Other genres of shadow puppets focus on "skin", while Baizhihu shadow puppets focus on bones.

It benefits from the excellent local carpentry, which uniquely ingeniously moves the flexible hinges of the characters from the links of skin to the links of bones, which is also called "bone seam" and "bone knot" by craftsmen.

Baizhihu shadow puppets first use thin wooden sticks to make bones, then skin the bones, and paint the color of eyebrows and eyes on the skin.

Just like a real person, with all flesh and skin.

In the last century, Baizhihu shadow puppetry once entered its heyday.

The theater critics at that time also praised it as "the beauty is beyond the skin", and believed that it was the unique beauty in the treasure house of shadow puppets.

But now, Baizhihu Shadow Puppetry has suffered heavy losses and is on the verge of being lost. We can only get a glimpse of its past scenery in newspapers and reports in the past.

When Zhang Wubing saw the White Paper Lake proposal mixed in a large stack of folders, he felt that it was a poor little dusty, squeezed in the middle by a large group of glamorous beauties, so pitiful.

But more noticeable.

Therefore, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Baizhihu folder, and opened up the history of the Baizhihu shadow puppets for thousands of years.

Zhang Wubing thought of Yan Shixun for a moment.

He, Brother Yan, shouldered responsibilities that did not belong to him, supporting the world for countless lives.So why can't he do what he can?

For example, save the Baizhihu shadow puppets.

As long as the Baizhihu shadow play is publicized, no matter how small the probability is, someone will definitely like it.There are even young people who are willing to learn to pass it on, so that it will not be lost?

Zhang Wubing couldn't wait to see the Baizhihu shadow puppet regain its former glory.

However, because he is still shooting under the camera, Zhang Wubing did not reveal his purpose - after all, this is not something that the audience needs to know.

He emphatically introduced the long history of Baizhi Lake shadow puppets, and said to the guests with great interest: "In order to let everyone enjoy the Baizhi Lake shadow puppets intuitively, on the way to Baizhi Lake, we also arranged a shadow puppets. Museum itinerary."

"Although the last inheritor of the Baizhihu shadow puppetry is getting old and unable to perform shadow puppetry for us for the time being, there are many historical video materials in the museum, and you can see the shadow puppetry at its peak."

Zhang Wubing touched his head and smiled a little shyly: "It's embarrassing to say, I haven't seen a shadow puppet before."

"It's okay, Director Zhang, don't be embarrassed, I haven't seen it either."

An Nanyuan responded with a smile, but then he said "huh?" and asked strangely: "But, since it has passed its peak, why is there only one inheritor left now? Is it too soon?" gone?"

Zhang Wubing: "Ah..."

"You really asked me this question."

Zhang Wubing hurriedly lowered his head and flicked through the script book in his hand, but obviously, this item was not included in the background investigation of the program group.

It's just a passing.

But when Xie Lin asked An Nanyuan, his face froze for a moment, as if he had fallen into memory.

The abnormality at this moment did not escape Yan Shixun's eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, and the phone slid through a beautiful arc between his slender fingers, and then it was snapped back into the palm of his hand. account.

So, the official person in charge who just got the medicine from the hospital received an inquiry from Yan Shixun.

Yan Shixun: [Has the name Xie Lin appeared in the incidents handled by the special department, or in this circle, has anyone heard of him? ]

Yan Shixun: [And the White Paper Lake? ]

"Xie Lin?"

When the official person in charge saw the name, he frowned and muttered in a low voice. He always felt that the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

But the name of White Paper Lake really impressed the official person in charge.

And impressive.

After all, cases where entire villages were wiped out are indeed rare...

"Are you also a fan of Xie Lin?"

The curious question of the person next to him interrupted the thinking of the official responsible person.

The official person in charge suddenly came back to his senses, looked up to the side, and saw the same person who had just come out of the hospital, looking at him excitedly as if he had found a friend.

Apparently, when the official person in charge unconsciously repeated Xie Lin's name just now, that person overheard him and thought that the official person in charge was a fan of Xie Lin just like himself.

And the interface of the mobile phone that the man held in his hand suddenly stayed on the hot search interface about Xie Lin.

The official person in charge suddenly remembered why Xie Lin's name sounded so familiar.

That's right, the song god who retired from the industry.

The official heads paid little attention to these.

Since he was young, he has been exhausting all his energy and time for the special department, so his needs and time for entertainment have been squeezed to the lowest point.

Even a name like Xie Lin, once popular all over the world, only left a faint impression on him.

What really made the official person in charge remember was what Xie Lin did after retiring from the circle.

Because the special department has to deal with various incidents related to ghosts and evil spirits all year round, it often deals with masters with real talents and real learning.

The official person in charge can't remember hearing the name Xie Lin from several masters.

When mentioning this song god who retired from the circle, many masters sighed.

"Xie Lin's life is miserable."

Even though the masters often only express their feelings and reveal a few bits of information casually, but after listening too much, the official person in charge is forced to piece together information about Xie Lin's life experience from the masters.

His original name was not Xie Lin, but he changed his name after being brought into the music scene by Bo Le.

At that time Xie Lin was still young, in his teens, full of vigor and vigor, he felt that the world was under his feet, and he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the floating clouds, the sun and the moon.

He felt that since he had such a talent, he was no ordinary person.

Therefore, he took the meaning of "Qilin'er" and named himself Xie Lin.

Like a name, it can cut off all his past suffering and tragic life experience, and start a new life from then on.

Xie Lin also gave his younger sister a new name, called Xie Jiaojiao, hoping that her life would be full of flowers and flowers, and that her life would be smooth and free from suffering.

However, the name is too big.

Fate cannot be suppressed.

"If Xie Lin had changed to a more common name, maybe it wouldn't have led to such an ending, but... oh."

The master shook his head and sighed: "His fate is tough. If he is the only one who is fine, but it will hurt the people around him. Coupled with the fact that his younger sister has a light life, it will naturally lead to such a situation. The luck is all overwhelmed." With Xie Lin taken away, Xie Jiaojiao is like a rootless duckweed, even if she has a family, she has no life."

Xie Jiaojiao didn't know if she was alive or dead. Xie Lin looked for her like crazy. Every master had received a request from Xie Lin, and many masters sympathized with the siblings and wanted to help them.

But no matter how he made up his mind, Xie Jiaojiao seemed to have never existed between heaven and earth, and he couldn't find where she was even when he went to heaven and earth.

It was as if Xie Lin picked up people who did not exist from the very beginning.

The masters were horrified by such hexagrams, but facing the haggard and painful Xie Lin, they couldn't bear to say such hurtful words anyway. In the end, they could do nothing but tell Xie Lin to find another master.

Therefore, during these years, when the official person in charge was cooperating with the masters, he would hear news about Xie Lin from the masters from time to time, knowing who he went to find again, and how things were going. always stagnant.

At this time, the memory of the official person in charge was awakened by the huge photo of Xie Lin on the phone interface. He froze for a few seconds before smiling and nodding to the bystanders who thought he was also a fan, without explaining too much.

Then he opened the social platform to check the topics about Xie Lin and the program group.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that Zhang Wubing's physique is so strange that he can take the path that other people normally walk.

Now with the addition of Xie Lin, who had visited the master all over the place to find his missing sister, it was difficult for the official person in charge to feel at ease.

However, unlike the concerns of the official person in charge, the rest of the fans are happier than New Year when Xie Lin reappeared under the camera.

Even people who didn't like this program would watch the live broadcast of this program because of Xie Lin.

The entire real-time hot list is almost full of topics related to Xie Lin.

After Yan Shixun became popular because of this show, this is the first time since the show started, the tags about Yan Shixun did not appear on the real-time popularity list, but there were discussions about Xie Lin, overwhelming.

The official person in charge clicks on a tab at random, and they can see the lively scene that seems to gather thousands of screaming groundhogs.

"It's really Xie Lin! My youth, he's back!"

"Who didn't copy Xie Lin's lyrics back then? I still remember when I was young, after school, everyone went to buy beautiful notebooks and read the lyrics over and over again."

"Because of Xie Lin, I realized that people can still live so wanton and free, and don't have to follow the steps like an assembly line product. I'm crying, my idol!"

"It's a pity that I was too young to witness that glorious era with my own eyes."

"I don't know where he has been all these years, I miss him so much."

"It seems that he returned to Song's Entertainment many years ago, which is the company of Song Ci's family. But he has never thought of coming back, so the company didn't let him do anything."

"There have been a few interviews, otherwise, where did you think the clips about Xie Lin came from?"

"He is really amazing! I didn't expect him to be in his 40s. He doesn't look like his age at all. He is well maintained and even looks better than when he was young. He has a sense of calmness and maturity after years of precipitation. .”

"Top in the uncle circle, are you kidding me? With those few interviews, Xie Lin will always be on the list every year when we count the beauties in the entertainment industry. The list is not authoritative if he is not number one."

"Oh, it's so embarrassing, I don't know why he quit the circle back then..."

The official person in charge only took a quick look at the social platforms, and found out that the popularity about Xie Lin, with the start of the live broadcast of the program, has risen rapidly visible to the naked eye. It seems that the popularity of the whole network has concentrated on this program and Xie Lin. .

This level of attention shocked the official responsible.

He immediately contacted the leader of the public opinion team, and said seriously: "This program is different from the previous ones. The attention is too high, and there must be no problems."

The leader of the public opinion group immediately responded, and asked curiously: "I asked Director Zhang a few days ago, and he said that he had already shown it to Mr. Wang of Haiyun Temple, and said that the location of the show is okay. What are you doing, the person in charge? Still so worried?"

"intuition?"

The official person in charge thought for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Actually, it's not true, the main reason is... Now director Zhang Wubing is going to throw me out of my psychological shadow, why can he bump into ghosts wherever he goes? This probability is really not true. common people can achieve."

The leader of the public opinion group laughed: "No matter how unlucky a person is, he can't be unlucky all the time, right? Director Zhang has been unlucky for several episodes, and it's time for a change of luck."

The official person in charge sighed: "I hope."

But after hanging up the phone, the official person in charge was still not at ease, and called Song Yidaochang.

After hearing the official person in charge finish talking about his concerns, Song Daochang pondered for a moment, and immediately got up to set off for the shooting location.

"Don't worry too much. It just so happens that I just recovered from my injury. I don't have work arrangements yet, so I'll take a trip."

Song Yichang said with relief: "Wang Daochang told me that the location that director Zhang Wubing used to calculate is no problem. In addition to my trip, even if something happens, there is still time, don't worry."

Xiao Daotong heard the voice and asked Song Yichang where he was going.

Song Daochang smiled and showed Xiao Daotong the paper Wang Daochang brought, which clearly stated the Jingang area in the north, as well as the divination results for all the safety of the Jingang area.

It was the filming location that Zhang Wubing had decided before temporarily changing the location.

At the same time, after introducing the White Paper Lake to the guests, Zhang Wubing happily opened the tablet to check the popularity of the show.

Seeing this, he was startled.

"Oh my God……"

Zhang Wubing looked at the rapidly increasing number of subscribers of the program group, and was immediately dumbfounded, and whispered: "The popularity of the God of Songs is too scary."

"Brother Yan, I think it will definitely work this time."

Zhang Wubing leaned over to Yan Shixun's side, and said in a small voice, "Look, brother Yan, even if one out of ten thousand people is interested in shadow puppetry, according to this base number, tens of thousands of people will know about Bai's shadow puppetry. Paper lake shadow puppets, doesn't that mean there is a market for it!"

"After this episode of the show is over, let's discuss with the southwest region and jointly hold a shadow puppet show, hey!"

Zhang Wubing slapped his thigh, and said excitedly, "Isn't this bringing the Baizhihu shadow puppet to life?"

He seemed very proud of his idea, and even started to think about the future, thinking about the future with satisfaction.

Yan Shixun raised his eyelashes, and glanced over lazily.

Although he is cautious about the development of shadow puppets, after all, modern people have more and more interesting ways of entertainment.

Whether it is a short video or a game, for most people, it is far more attractive than shadow puppetry as an entertainment method in the old age.

However, after all, he couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of his little fool, so he still perfunctorily "hmm" a few times without saying anything.

But Zhang Wubing obviously failed to see Yan Shixun's intentions, and pestered him to ask him to figure out how beautiful the Baizhihu Shadow Puppet would be in the future and whether it could go international.

Yan Shixun: "..."

If you hadn't been seriously ill, I would have killed you right now.

Yan Shixun stared at Zhang Wubing speechlessly for a while, then he pinched his fingers and made a calculation.

But when he looked at the calculated hexagram, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

It's really good?

Yan Shixun was a little puzzled, but under Zhang Wubing's expectant gaze, he nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

He said: "You have become a variable for the Baizhihu shadow puppet, because of you, it can really recover."

Zhang Wubing cheered, he didn't know anything about Yan Shixun's complicated mental journey just now, he was still rubbing his hands excitedly, hehe hehe he was having fun.

Seeing Zhang Wubing's appearance, Song Ci immediately disliked him and said, "Are you a dog when you are seriously ill? Your saliva is about to flow down, it's so disgusting."

Yan Shixun nodded, approving Song Ci's words.

Zhang Wubing: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooo QAQ."

Everyone in the car saw the interaction between several people, and was immediately amused and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

On the other side of the logistics vehicle, the staff of the director's team flipped through the memo and suddenly remembered something.

"Associate director, what was the result of Taoist Master Haiyun's later calculation? I only have the result of changing the location in the former Jingang area."

The staff kept writing in their hands and said without raising their heads, "Give me the result, and I'll write it down."

The assistant director touched his head, and said strangely: "Ah? Director Zhang is in charge of this matter, aren't we busy re-surveying the new shooting location at that time, anyway, Director Zhang and Hai Yunguan can talk better , let Director Zhang go."

The staff stopped and said confusedly: "Really? Why don't I have any impression?"

The assistant director took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Wubing: "I'll ask him."

Because this issue has Xie Lin as a guest, the heat of the topic caused by him, as well as the docking with Song Entertainment, have doubled the workload this time.

There was still a lot to do, and the staff couldn't care less about spreading out their time, so he made an "OK" gesture, then lowered his head to work again, and put this matter aside.

There was laughter and laughter in the guest car, covering the slight vibration of the mobile phone.

Zhang Wubing was booing excitedly with other guests, and asked Xie Lin to sing a few words too.

"It's still [-] kilometers away from the Shadow Puppet Museum. It will take a few hours. If you don't come for a while, brother Xie, everyone will probably fall asleep."

Bai Shuang's eyes seemed to be twinkling with little stars, and the look of anticipation made people unable to bear to refuse.

Xie Lin thought about it, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, but I haven't opened my voice for many years, and I don't know if my voice is still accurate. If you can't sing well, don't laugh at me. "

"how could be!"

"Come one, come one!"

Even the audience in front of the main screen and the split screen were all excited together, and their hearts were about to jump out of their chests with excitement.

[Miss Baishuang, I love you!Speak everyone's heart! ]

[Years to live!I can still hear the voice of the God of Songs, so touched. ]

[Death without regret! ! ! ]

[I declare that I am a diehard fan of the show from today!If it wasn't for this show, if it wasn't for Song Ci, or if it wasn't for Director Zhang, I don't know how many years of the monkey would be able to hear the voice of the God of Songs again. ]

[My youth is back! ]

[I'm a little nervous, this episode of the show must be safe, God bless you, don't be in danger again, I still want to listen to the song god sing more. ]

[What are you thinking, just watching a shadow puppet, what can happen? ]

Yan Shixun rested his head on one hand and quietly looked at Xie Lin who was in a good mood with everyone.

He was not as excited as the others, and his eyes were as calm and sharp as ever, as if he wanted to dissect Xie Lin to see what kind of truth was hidden.

In Yan Shixun's field of vision, Xie Lin Yintang's black energy gradually expanded, almost engulfing his entire face.

There are even a few black lines spreading down Xie Lin's Tianling Gai.

It seems that along the direction of the meridians, Xie Lin's limbs and torso are connected.

These black lines are particularly conspicuous in Xie Lin's flesh and blood body, running through them as naturally as if they merged with him.

Yan Shixun couldn't help but slowly frowned.

Whether he asked Ye Li and Song Ci, or made up his own divination, Xie Lin didn't have any problems. At most, there were some minor problems that ordinary people would have, but there was no problem with major issues.

However, it was different from the result of divination. What he saw Xie Lin was almost swallowed up by cause and effect.

It was as if the old cause and effect found Xie Lin again, and vowed to let him return everything from the past, and wanted to drag Xie Lin into hell with resentment.

Such contradictory results made Yan Shixun more vigilant towards Xie Lin.

If it was changed to the previous episodes, such a long journey would make the guests feel tired.

The first half was lively and lively, and the second half fell asleep.

But this time, because of the presence of Xie Lin, all the guests were extremely excited. Even the young master Song Ci, who has always been lazy and disdained to participate in everyone's "childish" topics, couldn't help being attracted and participated.

The guests were not at all sleepy until they arrived at the shadow puppet museum at their destination.

Even when Zhang Wubing announced that he could get out of the car, everyone was still full of thoughts and some didn't want to get out of the car.

"Director Zhang, why don't we change this episode to a talk show with brother Xie?"

Bai Shuang tugged at the back of the seat, not wanting to get out of the car, and looked at Zhang Wubing eagerly.

Zhang Wubing: "..."

Then why did I spend so much effort here?

Xie Lin smiled and got up first, and walked down in response to Zhang Wubing's call: "I still remember when I was a child, when there were markets and celebrations, there would be shadow puppet shows. The stall refused to leave. It’s been so many years now, and it’s nice to be able to relive childhood memories.”

"Oh right, I forgot to mention."

Xie Lin turned around with a smile and winked at everyone: "My favorite shadow puppet show is Monkey King making trouble in the Heavenly Palace."

Bai Shuang met Xie Lin's eyes unexpectedly, she opened her mouth, but before she could speak, her cheeks slowly turned red.

With Xie Lin's leading role, although everyone was reluctant to give up, they also got up and walked down talking and laughing.

Bai Shuang touched Gao Fen's cheek in a panic, gave a fake cough, and got out of the car quickly.

Looking at Bai Shuang's actions, Yan Shixun always felt that this scene was a bit familiar.

He thought it was his instinct that reminded him that there was something abnormal, but when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized the reason for the familiarity.

——When he faced Ye Li before, he seemed to have had a similar reaction!

So, what he thought was inconspicuous at the time, was it so obvious to others?

Yan Shixun was stunned.

"Shi Xun?"

Ye Li, who had just stood up and was about to get out of the car with Yan Shixun, saw Yan Shixun suddenly stop, and he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Yan Shixun: How should I answer this question?Could it be that the act I thought I concealed to cover up my embarrassment was actually more embarrassing than my original embarrassment?

Realizing how obvious his reaction in front of Ye Li was, Yan Shixun felt that his ears covered by his hair were so hot that they were about to burn.

He forced himself to regain his composure as quickly as possible, and then got out of the car with long legs again: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about the shadow puppet show at the market."

Seeing Yan Shixun's reaction, Ye Li blinked his eyes lightly, and immediately understood.

His eyes were stained with a smile, and he "kindly" reminded: "Shi Xun, there was no shadow puppet show in the market we first met back then."

Yan Shixun: "..."

That's fine, I know you have a good memory, so you don't have to expose me.

Seeing Yan Shixun's panicked back, Ye Li laughed softly from behind, looking at Yan Shixun's back, his eyes were so soft that it was unbelievable.

After getting out of the car, the guests who had been focusing on Xie Lin and ignoring the scenery outside the car window could see the scenery of the southwest region clearly.

The area where the White Paper Lake is located is just at the junction of the southwest region and the southern region. The terrain structure combines the characteristics of the two places, but it is obviously colder than the southern region.

Because it is winter, the plants on the surrounding mountains are all bare, exposing the loess hillside below.

The cold wind howled through the mountains, chilling people's clothes.

At first glance, the mountainous area without green vegetation looks extraordinarily desolate and desolate.

After seeing the scenery here clearly, everyone who was joking and laughing fell into a brief silence.

The Shadow Puppet Museum is just at the intersection not far from the high-speed road. The asphalt road gradually disappears, and the road with flying loess replaces the previous smooth road. When the car passes by, it will raise a cloud of dust and be shaken by the stones and potholes on the road.

The convoy of the program group stopped at the intersection, but it took a little longer to get to the Shadow Puppet Museum.

The driver was also very helpless, the road ahead was indeed difficult to walk, and he saw several huge pits there, the road was narrow, and there was a cliff next to the dirt road.Such roads are not only unfriendly to spacious commercial vehicles, but also to tires.

If a tire blows out in this kind of wilderness, it will be difficult to find a place to repair the car.

Therefore, on balance, the driver could only park the car here, let everyone walk over the remaining few hundred meters, and the convoy was waiting here.

Obviously, the people who did not know about Baizhi Lake in advance did not expect such a situation here. ,

Bai Shuang raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes, coughing non-stop due to the dust brought up by the wheels, so she could only vaguely see the scene in front of her from the dusty sky.

At the end of the dirt road is the Shadow Museum.

It is said to be a museum, but in fact, there is only a piece of low-rise bungalows, which cannot be compared with the grandeur of well-known museums.

It is more like a place prepared by people who love shadow puppets. They just found a room and put some things related to shadow puppets.

However, outside the Shadow Puppet Museum, you can still vaguely see its past glory.

A huge archway was built in front of the museum. The red and green paint on the pillars and plaques has weathered and peeled off, turning into an old light dirty pink. In more places, the original wood below can be seen, still in the cold wind Still firmly supporting the crumbling door.

Even the building of the museum itself has already withstood too much wind and rain. The walls that were originally painted red have fallen off, mottled and bumpy, simple and barren.

As soon as the wind blows, the sound of "creak...creak" from the museum also clearly tells everyone that the owner here has not repaired the building for a long time.

There are also two rows of stone monuments on both sides of the dirt road. If you don't look carefully, it looks like the neatly arranged tombstones in a cemetery, eerie.

Bai Shuang was startled, rubbed her eyes and looked carefully again, only to find that it was not a tombstone.

It's a stele engraved with a person's name.

In addition to the names, there are also some brief introductions. The combination of vernacular and classical Chinese is not white, as if someone racked his brains and tried hard to make the inscription look more formal, but his limited ability made it look nondescript.

The audience who were still discussing Xie Lin enthusiastically before the live broadcast were also taken aback after seeing such a scene.

The originally lively barrage stagnated for a moment before it became lively again.

[I rely on!What the hell is this? It freaked me out. ]

[While drinking water, I saw this scene, and almost choked to death by the water, which is too permeable. ]

[It's kind of like the abandoned cemetery in my hometown, are those tombstones?It's too far away to see what's written on it. ]

[I am most afraid of this kind of abandoned house, I always feel that there are murderers hiding in it...]

[Isn't it broad daylight?Why do I suddenly feel so cold. ]

Bai Shuang hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Zhang Wubing: "Director, is this the Shadow Puppet Museum?"

Zhang Wubing was actually a little at a loss.

Before he came here, he had seen the materials of the Shadow Puppet Museum, but the buildings in the photos were obviously much newer than what he saw before him. At least the red lacquer carved beams could still be seen to be exquisite and thoughtful, rather than the barren ones that have been left for a long time now.

The staff member trotted over and whispered to Zhang Wubing embarrassedly: "Because time was tight after the temporary change of the shooting location, so I only cared about seeing the Baizhi Lake, but I couldn't come to see the museum, I used the online materials. "

"We just discovered that the introduction on the Internet seems to have been uploaded more than ten years ago, and it has not been updated for a long time."

The staff said angrily: "We failed to confirm this in time, and we used previous information."

Seeing him blame himself, Zhang Wubing quickly comforted him and said that it’s okay, they’re here anyway, and there’s nothing to do with things already like this, it’s interesting to go in and see different styles.

"It's rather novel. But Director Zhang..."

An Nanyuan looked at the weather-beaten and peeled-off wall of the museum, and asked hesitantly, "Is there really someone still taking care of this place?"

"It feels deserted."

Zhang Wubing thought for a while, gritted his teeth and walked forward, taking the lead to check the situation of the museum.

He knocked on the door cautiously: "Hello, we are tourists, is there anyone?"

After asking several times, no one came to answer the door.

Zhang Wubing also boldly stretched out his hand to push the door.

The old wooden door that was not locked made a "creak!" and was slowly pushed open.

The scene in the yard is displayed in front of everyone.

The museum looks like a courtyard house. A big tree in the middle that can't be surrounded by a few people has lost all its leaves. The dead leaves are all over the ground. When it is blown by the wind, it makes a rattling sound, making it even more desolate and intrusive.

It seemed that no one had cleaned the yard for a long time, and the big characters "Ticket Office" written in red paint at the door had also become mottled.

The red paint flowing along the handwriting on the wall when it was still wet was more like dried blood, which made Zhang Wubing feel anxious every step he took.

Zhang Wubing supported the door, carefully stretched his head to look inside.

He waited for a while and saw nothing happened, then turned around tremblingly, and shouted to the people who were waiting hundreds of meters away: "You guys wait here now, I'll go in and take a look."

The staff member hurriedly said, "Director Zhang and I will be together."

Zhang Wubing's eyes were filled with gratitude when he looked over, tears welled up in his eyes, as if he was praising the staff for being a caring and good person.

——His boldness just now was obviously faked.

The staff was a little embarrassed, and when they raised their legs to step over the half-meter-high threshold of the gate, they were still thinking that Director Zhang is really a good leader. Originally, his own work was not done properly, and now he just made up for it, but Zhang The director didn't say a word to him.

Thinking of this, the staff also followed Zhang Wubing further, preparing to see the true face of the Shadow Puppet Museum.

If it really has been abandoned here, let everyone get in the car and go directly to Baizhi Lake.

The two quickly disappeared around the corner of the building and left from everyone's sight.

At the beginning, everyone was still chatting and laughing around Xie Lin, continuing the unfinished topic in the car.

But when Lu Xingxing talked until his mouth was dry and wanted to get a bottle of water to drink, he suddenly realized: "Did Zhang go in for a while?"

Everyone suddenly realized: "It seems to be true."

An Nanyuan glanced at his watch and said worriedly: "I probably remember when Director Zhang entered, it has been more than ten minutes now?"

"Is the museum that big?"

"Director Zhang is so slow."

On the other hand, Lu Xingxing, he was still chatting with the people next to him, but he gradually realized that something was wrong, his smile gradually disappeared, and his face became serious.

"I'll go take a look."

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