Luo Jiutian leaned against the wall steadily, staring straight at that Mr. Meng with his eyes, there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth were hooked a lot, Qin Ming and A Man were also a little puzzled when they hid behind the screen and looked at him, this guy has always done things unexpectedly, I don't know what clues I saw in this Mr. Meng.

I don't know what time it is, the sunlight is stretching more and more through the gap in the window, and the inside is also a little brighter along the corner of this wing, under the light of the beam, there is still dust floating in the whole wing, and there are a lot of cobwebs in the corner.

"What about these people now, where is the practice so hard for me and my little sister at that time, they are all rice buckets, as child's play. ”

Mr. Meng cleaned up the scattered papers outside the cage on the ground, and kept patting the dust on it with his hands, his eyes were full of sadness and pity, and he couldn't stop muttering.

He looked very tall and only twenty-four or five years old, but what he said at this time had an old dragon bell atmosphere, I am afraid that he had been practicing in the pear garden for too long, and he was a little old-fashioned when he spoke.

"Boss, why do I think there's something wrong with this Mr. Meng, look at what's going on with some madness. The system leaned on the phone and whispered to Qin Ming, anyway, from its point of view, this Mr. Meng is not like the high-spirited appearance on the stage, and he is a little lonely when he looks at himself now.

"What will you look at, dead rabbit, there is a saying in the pear orchard world that if you don't go crazy, you can't live, this Mr. Meng can become a generation of famous characters, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered in private, he feels sorry for those words, we shouldn't be so hasty just now, hey, it's also hardworking. Qin Ming leaned on the back of the screen and slowly explained to the system.

Thinking that he and Ah Man had just rummaged through the red sandalwood boxes for that magic weapon, and now seeing that Mr. Meng picking up those yellowed papers one by one, he suddenly felt a little red and panicked, and he was embarrassed.

"The beautiful scenery of a good day is pleasing to the sky, whose yard is happy?"

Mr. Meng bent down to pick up the moldy papers, and he couldn't stop singing the words of the Peony Pavilion in his mouth, and his voice was tactful like a lark.

"Liu Lang, you make me lovesick so bitter......"

"Li Niang, if you and I are on each side today, people and ghosts have different paths, so let's stop here, I just hope that we can continue the frontier in the next life. ”

Luo Jiutian leaned against the wall, still staring at this Mr. Meng with interest, he was picking up the paper and singing the lyrics, and at this time he simply stood up, pretending to be Liu Mengmei for a while, and Du Liniang for a while, and even his voice changed a lot, he was really worthy of the indistinguishable alluring country and city.

"The boss doesn't know how many times this Mr. Meng has practiced in private, do you see that he is simply crazy, no wonder he can become a generation of famous characters, this is the split personality patient we saw in the psychiatric hospital last time. The system muttered to Qin Ming in a low voice, seeing that Mr. Meng was now playing two roles in the room, and the tone of the singing in his mouth was also changing, he suddenly felt a little scared, there are many such in this mental hospital.

"Shhh, don't say it quietly, let me take a look at it again, I also think there is something wrong with him, that treasure is in the middle of the box, we didn't find out that this is his territory, how can he know it, let's take a look again." Qin Ming whispered to the system, and also grabbed Ah Man to prevent her from running out, the girl was a little curious when she saw Mr. Meng pretending to be playing, and the soles of her feet were itchy and couldn't help but want to go out.

"Mr. Qin, look at how hard this Mr. Meng works on weekdays, this generation of famous characters should be, it's the first time I've seen him so closely, then you just let me go out and have a look." Ah Man was grabbed by Qin Ming, squatted under the screen and whispered to him.

"Can you go, Luo Jiutian is a god, don't let this Mr. Meng find out later, you better squat here honestly, and let's go out to see it later." Qin Ming pulled Ah Man to prevent her from moving, and looked at Luo Jiutian's eyes when he looked at that Mr. Meng became more and more strange, and his clenched hands also relaxed, and he followed him forward.

"Boss, what is this Luo Jiutian going to do, although he is invisible, if he touches someone, Mr. Meng will still know. The system nervously said to Qin Ming, there is a total of such a big place in this wing, there are cage jewelry everywhere, as well as those robes, and there are several Taishi chairs, and there are countless other scattered things, only the part that can be seen open can be seen when you enter the door.

Mr. Meng is now posing there, his hands are still moving, playing Du Liniang for a while, playing Liu Mengmei for a while, and the singing words in his mouth are also babbling constantly, listening to Qin Ming, they only feel that they are in a fantasy now, this Mr. Meng is really worthy of his name when he becomes a generation of famous actors, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his ticket is changed for a thousand gold

Where is this singing Peony Pavilion, it is completely bringing people back to the love story of Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei, making people feel that they are standing beside them now, watching this beautiful love story.

"Boss, what are you going to do in Luo Jiutian, don't let Mr. Meng notice it later. The system said nervously to Qin Ming, mainly because now Luo Jiutian is getting more and more bold, and he actually stood in front of Mr. Meng.

Luo Jiutian's height is also about 1.8 meters, Mr. Meng usually plays the role of Xiaodan, he can't be too tall, and he may only be a few centimeters worse than him, but the boots on the soles of his feet do have the effect of increasing his height, and now he looks at the two of them are also on the same line.

Mr. Meng sang and made movements in his hands, walked to the windowsill in three or two steps, picked up the Cowherd and Weaver Girl Fan that Luo Jiutian was rubbing before, opened it as soon as he rubbed the ground, held it tightly in his hand, and waved it up and down, still singing in his mouth, and constantly lengthening the tone.

"Do you remember the acquaintance by the Peony Pavilion?"

After singing this sentence, the look on his face changed by two points, and he immediately changed to a mournful look, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows instantly drooped, and the fan he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a click, and a puff of dust was raised.