As soon as the drum was raised and the actors were in place, Lin Xiaoman realized that something was wrong. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoDancing on the drums, why do you paint your face one by one? It's not singing Peking Opera...

"Why do you want to paint your face?" she just couldn't figure it out, muttering to herself.

Chen Anran couldn't help but answer, "They want to dance on the drums while performing face changing." ”

Change your face, and you don't need to paint your face!

After painting her face, as long as she was tall, short, fat and thin, her mother couldn't tell who was who.

Lin Xiaoman stared at Wu Yue standing on the biggest drum, she drew a red face, and the woman next to her, who was about the same height as her, drew a green face.

Yellow with green, this is really an ugly and crying color!

I heard that the red face symbolizes loyalty, uprightness, and blood, and many people refer to Guan Gong. But this red face is also a very ironic face, such as the red face in another scene, which generally refers to the meaning of a fake good person.

This is quite in line with Wu Yue's portrayal.

Seeing the five-sided drum raised on the stage, Xu Weiguo's eyes also narrowed, and his pupils contracted slightly.

When it was approved, it was written that there were two performers, but now, there are five.

Three big eyes, two small eyes.

The music starts, the dance begins, the drum dances with the beat, sometimes as soft as the spring breeze and drizzle, moisturizing things silently. Sometimes it is like a violent storm, the rain hits the flowers, and destroys the fence mountain, fast and intense.

The drum beat in people's hearts, with a little desolation, slowly became impassioned, and gradually became overwhelming, majestic, and earth-shattering.

The dancers on the drums also spun faster and faster, and Lin Xiaoman was also amazed. She knew that Swan Lake had a ballet spin that supposedly the best dancers could only spin thirty-two times.

Wu Yue has been spinning more than 20 times, and she has no intention of stopping at all, turning more and more urgently, faster and faster, gradually like a spinning top, unable to stop the rhythm.

Wu Yue actually has this ability!

If you have this ability, why do you have to do those things?

It's plain and contemptible!

A show, less than half of the performance, has already been deafened by applause, which is also the greatest praise for the performers.

The best part is not the spin, but the change of face of the lead dancer after the spin stops. Her movements are clean and clean, turning red to green, red, white, black in an instant... Seven or eight different faces were conjured.

Three changes of face in one second, it is rumored that this Sichuan drama changes face, it will never be spread, not to mention that in the end, this person actually changed eighteen faces.

The maximum number of face changes is nine, and the number of faces is up to nine, and eighteen is the limit of the limit. Even Elder D couldn't stop slapping him. By the time the curtain came to pass, the dancer was too tired to bend over.

Lin Xiaoman saw that all her dance clothes were soaked, and it seemed that she could wring out the water with a twist.

Mr. D spoke extremely highly of this dancer, and he insisted on going on stage to praise her a few words. Then, someone went to Anpai, and after another two minutes, Wu Yue, who had washed his face, walked out with four members of the troupe who had painted their faces, and bowed three times to the audience in front of the stage.

Lin Xiaoman couldn't help but snort coldly.

Wu Yue's bow was very well and neat, and she was still wearing the dancing clothes, but the dancing clothes on her body were not wet at all.

Scapegoat!

D Lao insisted on going on stage, Xu Weiguo and Long Qi had to accompany him to go up left and right, at this time, they had already walked to the edge of the stage and were stepping up the steps.

Lin Xiaoman suddenly stood up and shouted: "Fake!"

Everyone was stunned by this fake sound and looked over at Lin Xiaoman.

Lin Xiaoman didn't go up from the steps, he ran directly to the front of the stage, climbed up as soon as he turned over the stage, pointed at Wu Yue and shouted loudly: "Fake! The person who danced just now is not you at all!"

Wu Yue's face turned pale with anger, and she retorted loudly: "I was the one who danced just now, why did you climb onto the stage to make trouble?"

Elder D looked at Lin Xiaoman, and then looked at Xu Wei Chinese and said seriously: "What kind of trouble is she going to make? Why don't you care about a mother-in-law who can't manage the ball? Yesterday made a fuss, and today it is the whole play, and you can't go over and put her down?"

Xu Weiguo stretched out his hand to stop the old man who was about to walk on the stage, and said in a low voice: "Let her make a fuss, and lead the snake out of the hole by the way." ”

The old man was stunned, and immediately realized that the smell of gunpowder in Xu Weiguo's words was very strong, and immediately stopped and retreated.

Chen Anran thought, this Lin Xiaoman is Brother Weiguo's daughter-in-law, she has to bring Xu Weiguo to do anything, she didn't stop herself when she came to the stage, and she didn't know what kind of demon moth she was going to make trouble at this time, so Chen Anran decided to rush to the stage and twist her down to prevent the situation from expanding.

Lin Xiaoman circled around Wu Yue, and then casually pulled the white-faced member behind her, and sneered: "You said that you danced that dance just now? Do you dream of dancing?"

Lin Xiaoman's words made sense, and for a while, the scolding against Lin Xiaoman in the auditorium suddenly stopped, and he began to listen to her seriously.

Wu Yue saw that the situation was not right, and immediately quibbled: "If you want to see the leader, I naturally changed into clean clothes, this is politeness, this is respect, you are afraid that you don't understand, right?"

"Politeness, respect? Then now, change your face to see? The unique job of being able to change your face three times in one second, not everyone can do it? Don't say ask you to change your face, I'll let you perform the lowest level of face blowing in the live performance, you can't blow a change!"

"I'm getting tired, you're just speculation, it's a lie, there's no evidence, you go down, don't reverse right and wrong here, ruin my reputation. ”

Wu Yue is reasonable, Lin Xiaoman is reasonable, and now it has become a public saying that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law is reasonable, which is a little unclear.

The audience in the audience also couldn't understand for a while.

Now even the sound of ear-to-ear exchange was gone, and everyone was quiet, listening to the two female theories on the stage.

"It's easy to prove. You said that you changed your clothes, and you were tired and unwilling to change, and I also relied on you. Let me just ask, did you draw this face by the same person?"

This matter can't be hidden, Wu Yue nodded and said yes.

The members of the group also nodded yes.

"The same kind of paint, right?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Xiaoman just turned his head to see Chen Anran, looked at her injured hand, she shook her head, and shouted to the audience: "Whoever goes to bring a basin of water, I will perform a magic trick for you." ”

One of the soldiers simply answered, trotted out, brought a basin of water, and brought it to the stage.

Lin Xiaoman pulled a member of the group over and asked her to bow her face.

"I'll wash your face. ”