The entire opera garden suddenly seemed to have turned into a vegetable market, and almost everyone was talking loudly with the people around them about what Cheng Xiaolou had just said, either excitedly or with great interest.

There has been no such thing as a drama fight in the Mianshan pear orchard industry for more than ten years, and this alone is enough to ignite the excitement of those theater fans.

Not to mention that the drama was initiated by the apprentice to the master, and at the same time, it was also charged with fierce and ruthless wording, leaving no room for the slightest, completely tearing his face.

As for whether what Cheng Xiaolou said is true, everyone is speculating, and they can't come to a conclusion for a while.

But the challenge book of the drama fight was really sent out.

Next, it depends on how the Taihe Spring Opera Troupe responds.

Whether to accept or reject, the vast majority of people present stared wide-eyed.

"Rolling drama and fighting...... How dare he, little brute, how dare he!"

An Tiankui clenched the long sword in his hand tightly behind the curtain, both shocked and angry, and his chest was about to explode.

"Senior brother, Xiao Jiu is going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, I will abolish him, and now I will clean up the portal in front of the old and young masters of Mianshan City!"

Wen Song, who had a gloomy face, came to the backstage at some point, and he also copied a silver flower gun in his hand.

Cheng Xiaolou had already named him just now, and now in the noisy crowd outside, there are still people who mention the word Wen Song from time to time.

"I have already informed the master, and I will make a decision when he comes. ”

An Tiankui thought about it with a calm face, but he still reluctantly suppressed the urge to rush out immediately and clean up Cheng Xiaolou and Duan Lanquan.

Now there are six or seven hundred pairs of eyes staring at the opera garden, and in his opinion, no matter how he responds, he will lose Taihechun's people, and it will be his An Tiankui's face.

After all, today's play is his play, and all the fans outside are coming for him.

If he is not careful, the reputation he has worked so hard to accumulate in the past few years will be completely wasted.

"Senior brother, everyone has hit our stage, so many people are watching, you must not do this. ”

After Wen Song put down this sentence, he rushed out with a flower gun.

"Er, come back!"

"Oh no, it looks like we can't end today!

An Tiankui saw that the situation was wrong and reached out to grab it, but Wen Song's movements were too fast, and he grabbed it empty.

In desperation, An Tiankui could only ask people to urge Wu Mantun to come over as soon as possible and let him preside over the overall situation.

He knows better than these juniors in their early twenties that if he is not careful, the entire troupe will fall into the abyss, and he will not be able to turn over in this life.

The challenge book that Cheng Xiaolou threw on the stage was like a red-hot iron, and An Tiankui didn't dare to take it at all.

"Xiao Jiu, you are so bold, you can even do this kind of thing of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, today I will clean up the portal for our Taihechun!"

Wen Song, who rushed to the stage with a flower gun, shook his head, and made a clean appearance with a snap, and he was angry and angry.

"Good!"

I don't know which guy in the audience doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and at this time, he even cheered with his throat, which suddenly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to another climax.

"Wen Song, Lao Tzu will kill you today!"

As soon as Duan Lanquan saw Wen Song on the stage, his eyes immediately turned red, and he picked up his crutches and was about to go up and fight with him.

"Senior brother, your leg is injured, leave it to me!"

Cheng Xiaolou raised his hand to stop him, the head of the gun was on the ground a little, his legs exerted force, and with the help of the rebound force of the gun body, a beautiful harrier turned over, and jumped onto the stage more than one person high.

After jumping on the stage, his body turned with inertia, holding the pheasant in his left hand and the flower gun in his right hand.

"Good!"

Cheng Xiaolou's hand suddenly filled the house, and the audience resounded with warm applause and cheers.

"What a beautiful figure, I didn't expect the Taihe Spring Opera Troupe to hide such a good seedling. ”

"Look at his neat energy on stage, he must have kung fu on his body. ”

"Awesome! Just rush this hand, and the ticket price will not be lost today. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the connoisseur made a move, Cheng Xiaolou just took the stage, which made many old drama fans see a little bit of his kung fu.

An Tiankui and Xiao Lanyu behind the curtain were also taken aback by his action just now, obviously no one expected him to have such a hand.

"Xiao Jiuda is not a Danjiaoer in elementary school, and the main attack is Tsing Yi, which is mainly based on singing skills and chanting white, and his actions on stage just now are our martial arts. ”

An Tiankui was stunned for a moment before the corners of his eyes jumped and he muttered to himself, and his face became even more difficult to look at.

Cheng Xiaolou's hand just now An Tiankui asked himself that he could do it, but it was difficult to be as beautiful as him.

Not only An Tiankui behind the curtain was shocked by Cheng Xiaolou's hand, but Wen Song, who was standing in the middle of the stage with a flower gun, also looked sullen, obviously also shocked.

"Xiao Jiu, you are really hiding deeply, we have been studying drama together for more than ten years, I really didn't find out that you also secretly learned the kung fu of Wusheng before, no wonder you are so bold that you dare to do anything to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors!"

After the initial shock, Wen Song's face instantly became solemn, and his hands holding the gun tightened.

"Wu Mantun has lost his conscience, you know better than me how many dirty things you have done over the years, and you not only did not stop it, but instead aided the abuse, today I will first avenge his broken leg for Senior Brother Seven!"

After Cheng Xiaolou stared at Wen Song and scolded coldly, as soon as his left hand was released, the six-foot pheasant that he was holding in his hand suddenly straightened, and he became more and more heroic.

"Sharp teeth, I want to see how good you are!"

"Drum Up! Fight Guns!"

Wen Song's wrist flicked, the head of the spear trembled violently, and instantly turned into a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Cheng Xiaolou's previous life in the pear orchard industry did not have such a rule as fighting guns, fighting guns is a unique way of fighting between martial artists and martial artists in this world, in order to compete for the qualification to sing the big axis of a certain play, it generally happens to the martial artists in the same troupe but disagree with each other.

Cheng Xiaolou thought that Wen Song would directly pick up the gun and put it right with him on the stage, but he didn't expect him to propose a fighting gun.

"This guy is a lot more goblin than I remember. ”

He glanced at Wen Song deeply, and a trace of jealousy appeared in his heart for no reason.

Originally, he thought that this cheap second senior brother was just a simple-minded, well-developed limbs, and impulsive idiot, but now it seems that Wen Song is much smarter than he imagined.

Brothers in the same troupe fight guns on the stage, as long as they don't cause death, even if they cut off each other's hands and feet in public, they will not violate the laws of this world.

Today's incident will not be long before it spreads throughout the Mianshan pear orchard world, if Wen Song wins Cheng Xiaolou in a fight on stage, or even takes the opportunity to abolish him, the drama will naturally become a joke.

And the name of his Taihe Chunwen Song will inevitably soon resound throughout the Mianshan pear orchard world.