After Pei Yanzhi said "next broadcast" to the sailors, he turned off the computer and even unplugged the power supply.

This is the most trouble-free and safest, there are always some anchors who have a car accident and think they are off the air, and then they start to reveal their true nature, and then they are finished.

Pei Yanzhi leaned back on the chair, his face was tired, the amount of exercise today was too much, first a few shadow puppet plays, one more tired than the other, and the last one was the "eight-arm technique" , If it weren't for Pei Yanzhi's body being systematically transformed, it is estimated that he would have cramped a long time ago, one person controls eight shadow people, this is definitely not something that can be done through hard work, from the eight-armed Nezha to the present, a world and a half have passed, and no one knows this technique anymore, is it true that no one has tried it, there must be, but they all failed, and these people are definitely geniuses who play shadow puppetry, even these talented people can't do it, you can imagine its difficulty.

After blowing "Jasmine", Pei Yanzhi finally couldn't bear it, his hands trembled a little, and Zhang Weiliang frowned when he heard it at the end, because Pei Yanzhi was a little disobedient to his fingers at the end, but his strong willpower and muscle ability still allowed him to finish the whole song, but the last few notes were still a little sluggish.

After Pei Yanzhi finished blowing, he shook his head and said with a wry smile, "You must have heard it, at the end of the day, these notes were not on the key, no way, the previous shadow puppet show was too laborious, not only laborious, but also laborious!"

As he spoke, Pei Yanzhi put down the flute, then took a piece of paper, stretched out his hand flat, and then put the paper on, it was obvious that Pei Yanzhi's hand was shaking.

Pei Yanzhi said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry everyone, today's live broadcast can only go here, my hands are overloaded today, I'm going to rest, everyone, see you next time in the live broadcast!"

After speaking, Pei Yanzhi signaled the staff to turn off the live broadcast.

One of the assistants hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand, held Pei Yanzhi's arm and began to massage it gently.

This assistant is a specially invited life assistant, aimed at Pei Yanzhi's recovery, has a professional masseur qualification certificate, and a first-hand Chinese medicine massage, absolutely nothing, Sun Yaqi was specially hired from a big hospital.

After massaging for five minutes, Pei Yanzhi finally felt that his arm was back, and for a moment just now, he felt that his arm was gone, so he quickly turned off the live broadcast.

Sun Yaqi was also startled on the side and asked, "Doctor Zhang, is Yan Zhi's arm okay?"

The massage doctor in his forties smiled and said, "It's okay, Xiao Pei is a temporary spasm caused by excessive fatigue, just take a break!"

Sun Yaqi was relieved at this time, looked at Pei Yanzhi with an angry face, and said, "You kid, you have liked to be reckless since you were a child, and you can make your arm cramp even if you do a shadow puppet play, I really convince you!"

Pei Yanzhi endured the arm that began to twitch, and said with bared teeth, "I didn't expect this, next time I won't dare to be so desperate, oops! Doctor Zhang, you light, it hurts"

Sun Yaqi looked at Pei Yanzhi with a distressed face, but her mouth was unforgiving, and she said, "Doctor Zhang, don't pay attention to him, rub him well, and let him increase his memory!"

Pei Yanzhi felt his arm sore.

Early the next morning, after Pei Yanzhi got up, he moved his arm, and felt that there was no problem at all, and he couldn't help but be happy, this is the benefit of the system transformation, and the recovery is extremely fast.

Pei Yanzhi walked out of the bedroom, and after washing, he followed his parents to the park downstairs to practice morning exercises, which is something that their family of three can't shake, after all, they are all professional actors in professional theater troupes, and this self-discipline still needs to be there.

The so-called fist does not leave the hand, the song does not leave the mouth, if you don't practice for one day, you know, and if you don't practice for three days, the audience knows, art is a gradual process, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

After the practice, Pei Jingqi and Zhang Nansheng went to work, although Pei Yanzhi is now considered to have joined the Peking Opera Company, but he doesn't have to go to the Peking Opera Company, and when everyone's time is right, he will go to the Peking Opera Company to rehearse with everyone.

Pei Yanzhi was fine in the morning, Master Gao Feng went to work today, and his mother also went out, so Pei Yanzhi also had nothing to do in the morning, so he came to Panjiayuan after wandering, wanting to see if there were any good fans here, and preparing to buy a few to go back.

Panjiayuan's things, most of them are works of art, the so-called antiques, there are many fakes, there are really few, even if they are true, they are also used for fishing, after all, the antique craze has passed for so many years, and the real good antiques have long been picked up by the discerning people, besides, how can there be so many real antiques in Huaxia outside!

Pei Yanzhi walked around, and suddenly stopped in front of a stall, and one of the gadgets evoked a trace of his mortality.

This is a very delicate puppet, the kind of puppet that the southern puppet show.

The shape of this puppet is very amazing, it is a woman in colorful clothes, with a beautiful face, what moved Pei Yanzhi the most was the tear mole on the face of this puppet, just below her right eye.

This gorgeous puppet immediately brought Pei Yanzhi back to a snowy night.

At that time, Pei Yanzhi left the capital with his Shuangqing class, and when he went to the south, one day, he braved the heavy snow and hurried and missed the stay, but fortunately he met the dilapidated ancient temple on the road, looking at the ancient temple leaking everywhere, everyone was also smiling, after all, this is also a place to stay.

Everyone entered the ancient temple, and couldn't help but be stunned, because there was already a person in the ancient temple, it turned out to be an old man with gray hair, ragged clothes, and a scruffy beard, and he knew that he was a down-and-out person at a glance, although the old man was so down-and-out, but he was holding a delicate puppet in his arms, which was a lifelike female Jiao'e, especially the tear mole under the corner of his eyes, which was really cute.

There was a small fire under the old man's feet, and the faint light of the fire could not make the old man feel a trace of warmth at all, and he was still trembling as he sat there.

After Pei Yanzhi came in with someone, he hugged his fist at the old man and said, "This old man, we are from the capital and go to the Peking Opera troupe to perform in the south, and we missed the stay, so we have to stay here for a night, the old man is not strange!"

Although this is an ancient temple with no people, but at that time, it was a kind of convention and customary rule, sleeping outside in these uninhabited temples, the first person to arrive, even if it is half a master, and the later people, have to ask the other party for instructions, in fact, the main thing is to show the other party that they are not bandits, please don't be afraid. After entering, they also found a place for each other, rarely talked, and left separately at dawn.

The old man looked up at Pei Yan, and then looked at the people behind him, and when he saw that there were men and women, old and young, he also smiled slightly, and said, "Little brother, you don't have to be polite, I'm also a pedestrian, so it's convenient for you!"

Pei Yanzhi nodded, this ancient temple is not too big, but it is not bad, it can be regarded as a place to shelter from the wind and snow.

Pei Yanzhi beckoned his people to start cleaning, put the covers away, and then began to prepare to boil water for cooking, walked all the way, it snowed all the way, and everyone was hungry!

When they were walking outside, they saw some branches and wood, Pei Yanzhi asked them to take them, in case they couldn't find a place to live, everyone could only rely on this little thing to save their lives.

Soon, the fire burned, and the ancient temple was also a little angry, burying the pot for cooking, and the fragrance of rice also enveloped the entire ancient temple.

Pei Yanzhi glanced at the old man who was sitting there motionless, and there was a burst of pity in his heart, so he walked over and asked, "Uncle, it is also a fate to meet in this vast snow, why don't you come to us and drink some wine to warm up!"

The old man looked up at Pei Yan, and when he heard the word "wine", his throat moved obviously, but the old man still shook his head and said, "I don't know each other, it's inconvenient to bother, thank you little brother!"

Pei Yan knew the old man's thoughts when he saw it, so he smiled, returned to his side, took a pot of wine, then took two bowls, filled them with some meat and rice, came to the old man, and said, "Since the old man is not willing to join in the fun, then let me accompany you to have a drink, it is also good to warm up your body on such a cold day!"

As he spoke, Pei Yanzhi sat down without saying anything, and asked someone to bring a few red-hot firewood and put them in the fire in front of his father-in-law, and it was suddenly warm.

The old man's face was also flushed, he looked at Pei Yanzhi with kind eyes, and said with a smile, "Little brother is really a kind-hearted person!"

Pei Yanzhi smiled, poured a bowl of wine for the old man, and then divided the rice and meat like an old man, and ate it in a big gulp.

The old man looked at the bowl in his hand, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he put the puppet in his arms on a piece of cloth beside him, then picked up the rice bowl and gobbled it up.

After the two finished eating, Pei Yanzhi picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile, "Meeting is fate, come, for this fate, do it!"

The old man is also a lover of wine, and when he heard this, he also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, and his face suddenly flushed, and he was addicted.

In the chat, Pei Yanzhi knew that the old man's surname was Zhao, and he was a puppeteer, but he was actually a puppeteer, and the puppet next to him was the guy he was eating.

This Lao Zhao has been a playful child since he was a child, but as long as there is a puppet artist, he is obsessed, as long as the bell rings, Lao Zhao feels that his soul has followed the puppet on the stage.

So, he also began to learn puppet show, and his family couldn't control him, so he just acted, acted, and acted for a lifetime.

Wandering all his life, alone, there is nothing, and this puppet beside him is left.

Pei Yanzhi glanced at the puppet beside him, and saw the female Jiao'e looking at him with a smile on her face, and she wanted to say something, which made Pei Yanzhi also feel excited.

Seeing Lao Zhao crying as he spoke, Pei Yanzhi said in order to ease the atmosphere, "Lao Zhao, I have never seen a puppet show in my life, why don't you give us a performance and open our eyes!"

Lao Zhao took advantage of the wine to play a play, because it was a southern accent, babbling, Pei Yanzhi couldn't understand what he was singing, but the puppet dancing with the bell music was shockingly beautiful. Even if he knew that it was just a gesture drawn by the silk thread, it was as if he was alive, so people couldn't help but want to hold hands.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded one after another, everyone is a northerner, it is rare to see this art form, and Lao Zhao has performed for a lifetime, this puppet show is also the ultimate realm, the puppet in the hand is really like a living, under the reflection of the firelight, there is a thrilling feeling.

There was a child in the Shuangqing class who was very happy and couldn't help shouting, "Grandpa, your puppet show is so good, it deserves to be a puppet show that has been sung for a lifetime!"

Lao Zhao, who still had a hint of a smile on his face, didn't know what he was talking about, his face changed drastically, he trembled all over, and said in a low voice, "Yes, for a lifetime, I have done such a thing in my life!

Lao Zhao lowered his head, looked at the puppet in his hand, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was stunned, his eyes widened, looked at the puppet, and scolded, "Blame who, blame you for this thing, you look at the heavy snow, I can't even afford a cotton coat, I can't even afford a cotton coat, I can't get through this winter, what use do I want you, it's better to burn it as firewood, and let me warm up!"

Saying that, this old Zhao actually threw the puppet directly into the fire.

Pei Yanzhi had already drunk too much at this time, and under the shock, he couldn't move, and watched the puppet being thrown into the fire, and it caught fire in an instant.

Pei Yanzhi only had three words left in his heart, "It's a pity!"

But the next scene made Pei Yanzhi unforgettable for the rest of his life.

The firelight swept through the puppet, a beautiful dancing sleeve and song shirt, burning the delicate bones carved from basswood, burning with a beep sound. At that moment, the puppet slowly stood up on its own, and bowed to the old man sadly, bowing to him as if he were a living person, smiling and drowning in the fire.

Pei Yanzhi almost scared his soul away, he broke out in a cold sweat, and then the wine also woke up, and he quickly rubbed his eyes and looked over, but there was nothing, just the fire was a little bigger.

Pei Yanzhi looked at the old man sitting on the ground with a sluggish face, and he didn't know how to persuade him, so he sighed, stood up, and returned to his side.

He asked around, and everyone said that they didn't see anything, but the puppet was thrown into the fire and burned, nothing unusual.

Pei Yanzhi felt that he might have drunk too much just now, and then had hallucinations after watching the old man's performance.

But what surprised Pei Yanzhi very much was that from this time to the morning, there was not a single firewood added to the fire in front of the old man, but it still burned all night, and when the sky was bright, it was slowly extinguished.

At this moment, Lao Zhao knelt in front of the fire and muttered, "It's indeed warm, but now I'm really the only one left." ”

Pei Yanzhi will never forget this scene in his life.

The sun poured on the old man who was crying loudly, his hair had become like snow all over the ground, and the beautiful doll stood silently behind the old man with reluctance in his eyes.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel Pei Yanzhi's gaze, looked back and opened her mouth slightly

Actually, I didn't want to leave him, but I was just a puppet