Out of the gate, Zhang Yun saw the villagers dragging their families and families towards the middle of the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hongmei's family happened to be in front, Hongmei looked back and saw Zhang Yun, and said with a smile: "There are acrobatics in the village, go, look!" There are few entertainment programs in the countryside, as long as there are foreign singers, monkeys, and acrobatics, almost all of them are dispatched in the village.

Last time, a monkey trickster came, and everyone in the village crowded into the arena to watch the monkey show. Zhang Yun still remembers the crowded scene at that time.

But it was very interesting at the time, the monkey was dead, and he was smarter than a human. Xiao Feng threw a handful of peanuts, and the monkey stopped the performance, sat on the ground and peeled peanuts to eat. The monkey can't shout no matter how much he shouts. I had to sigh on the side.

This monkey trickster is not bad-eyed, holding a whip in his hand to scare the monkey, but every time he doesn't really pull it down, the monkey eats this and squats on the ground to play tricks. Fortunately, the villagers are simple, and they are still smiling and watching.

After the monkey trick, he went door to door to ask for food, and Zhang Yun gave him five catties of rice. It's been a long time since the monkey has received so much grain, and it's still rice, not coarse grain! The monkey next to him stared at him with wide eyes, and he actually made a gesture. The monkey charmer was afraid that the monkey would be cold, so he dressed it in a robe and a hat. It's like a person!

"Excuse me!" Zhang Yun couldn't help but laugh.

"If you ask me to name the monkey, I'll give you another five pounds of rice. Zhang Yun said.

When the monkey trickster heard this, how could he not follow, so he nodded his head and agreed.

"Okay, in the future, this monkey will be called Sun Wukong!" Zhang Yun smiled at the monkey, "Wukong, you obediently go to get the Western Classic, and stay in Datang to enjoy happiness as a teacher!"

The monkey didn't understand, scratched his head with his paws, and looked at his master blankly.

The monkey said: "Sun Wukong, it sounds like a personal name." Okay!" Zhang Yun gave him five catties of rice.

"Monkey King, let's go. The monkey smiled and thanked Zhang Yun, and then shouted at the monkey.

The monkey scratched his head, sure he was calling himself, and ran after him.

Zhang Yun couldn't stop laughing every time he thought of this.

Playing acrobatics? This is quite interesting, Zhang Yun used to watch it on TV, and he has never seen a real juggler!

"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Yun led Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu and followed.

There was already a large group of people on the field, and Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu was small, and he went to the front from under the crowd. Zhang Yun hurriedly squeezed over, and the person who was squeezed saw that it was Zhang Yun, so he let her pass.

In the middle were five or six acrobats, led by an old man in his forties and fifties, and the rest were young men. They were moving things down from the wagon, waiting for them to be done.

A tall middle-aged man with a black face took a gong and struck it. As he struck the gong, he said, "Fathers, fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, we have come to the treasure land for the first time and have a meal. I hope everyone has money to hold a money field, and no money to hold a personal field, thank you!"

After that, the acrobatics began.

Two young men with thin horses, fifteen or sixteen, walked to the middle and placed a bench on the ground. The man in black went up first, only to see him holding the stool with one hand, and his whole body slowly stood upside down, and in a moment he stood on the stool. The crowd applauded.

The black-clothed young man propped up the stool with one hand, and gradually unexpectedly left the stool with his palm and supported it with his fingers. Then he left the stool one by one, and the spectator held his breath and saw that he had only one index finger to support his whole body, standing upside down on the stool!

After a while, the black-clothed young man slowly lowered his legs, so that his entire arm and body were at a ninety-degree angle!

The young man in white put his hands on the back of the young man in black, and one of them turned over and stood up. The young man in white was sideways, his posture was just the opposite of the young man in black, and the two of them were lying on the bench in a zigzag shape.

Then the young man in white stood upside down, his hands still on the neck of the young man in black. The young man in black had bruises on his neck, and he must have used a lot of strength.

The young man in black stood upside down with the young man in white and slowly straightened up. The young man in white also moved his hands and put his hands on the shoulders of the young man in black. After the two of them stood upright, the young man in white let go of his hand, and the two of them were head to head, like a tall bamboo pole!

The young man in black stood on the stool and turned it three hundred and sixty degrees, allowing the visitors to take a look. The young man in white stretched out a hand and put it on the shoulder of the young man in black, and a harrier turned over and jumped down!

The crowd shouted and cheered: "Good !!"

The two teenagers stood side by side, bowed to everyone, and stepped aside.

Next on the field was a young man with a sharp face and fine eyes in his twenties, who went on the field, bowed to the crowd, and showed his hands. I saw that he was holding a three-foot-long pole in each hand, and with a shake of his wrist, he turned around. The assistant next to him took two palm-sized white porcelain plates and threw them up. The young man, who was short, caught the plate with a pole and turned it down. The plate spun around on the long pole. This is the acrobatic "turntable".

When the plate was stable, the young man brought the plate with his right hand to his left hand, and his right hand stretched out to the side, and the assistant immediately handed over a long rod and stuffed it into the young man's hand. Wait for the young man to pick it up before throwing it on the plate.

The young man turns the plate with one hand and picks up the new one with the other, and the two are not delayed, and the end is wonderful.

This was repeated more than a dozen times, and the young man already had six turntables in his hands, and he was dazzled to see it.

The plate in the young man's hand turned faster and faster, and at the end, the spectators saw almost no white shadows spinning around.

The young man spun the twelve plates around for a moment, and then threw them out one by one. The assistant hurriedly caught it.

"Good!" the spectators cheered again.

Zhang Yun watched it with relish, and he didn't care where Xiaofeng Xiaoxiu was crazy.

With a "bang", the visitors saw a small tent standing next to it, and the tent was surrounded by black cloth, and they couldn't see what was inside.

Suddenly there was a snoring sound inside, and everyone laughed. A young man laughed and said, "Could it be that someone is sleeping in it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shrill female voice in the tent whisper, "Dead ghost, snoring so loudly!" and then the sound in the tent gradually became quieter.

Everyone was surprised, it was a husband and wife, and some lewd men looked at the tent obscenely, eager to open it immediately.

Suddenly, there was a baby's cry, and the upper tone of "wow, wow" made everyone's hearts tug. Then there was the sound of squirming and getting dressed, the woman sighed, and the sound of the baby chirping and feeding came out. The onlookers were red-faced, and the ladies were red-faced.

The mother inside was humming and coaxing the child. Then came the voice of a little girl, shouting at her mother to make her sleep. The snoring disappeared, and the husband blamed the little girl, who began to cry. Mother comforted her. After a while, the voice grew quieter、、、、、、

After a while, there was the clanging of rats kicking things. Suddenly, there was a gong and someone shouted, "It's water!"

The people in the house screamed, and the children cried. The husband scolded the child, the woman howled, and the family kicked their shoes and ran outside. The streets were noisy, shouting, scolding, looking for people, all kinds of noises! The sound of the wind was whirring, the sound of burning houses came, and the wood crackled and burned, and it sounded really terrifying!

The people outside the tent were weak in their legs and feet, and they wanted to run away one by one.

Suddenly, all the sounds stopped!

The villagers stared intently at the tent. The young man who turned the plate stepped forward and opened the tent, and inside was the leader of the acrobatic class, the old man in his fifties. He was still dressed in a long gown and sat upright in a tent with a table in front of him with a waking wood and a fan. So much for!

The villagers burst into a round of applause and praised: "Wonderful!"

When I was watching ventriloquism here, a high platform had already been set up next to it.

Finally, the finale is a tightrope walk. The steel wire is three zhang from the ground, three zhang long, and the two sides are tied to the high platform. A teenage boy in black climbed up the high platform, stood on the platform, slowly stretched out a foot, and stepped on the tightrope. The wire swayed as he stepped on it. Tightrope walking requires physical flexibility, so the teenager wore a light bodysuit. The cold wind was blowing, almost sweeping him away. Weather like this is not a good time to walk a tightrope.

The boy paused, waited for the wind to stop, and then slowly stretched out his other foot, and his whole body hung in the air on the wire rope!

The spectators took a deep breath and watched as the boy moved forward step by step.

Although the boy on the tightrope walked slowly, his head twisted back and forth. His eyes rolled wildly, looking at this small mountain village by the mountain, and then his outstretched arm moved occasionally, so shocked that the whole heart of the people below was tugging.

With every step he took, the hearts of the people trembled. As he moved, everyone's hearts trembled, seven up and eight down!

It took a quarter of an hour for the boy to finish the tightrope. Zhang Yun couldn't help but wipe her forehead - she was also sweating nervously!

After walking the tightrope, two people were dismantling the high platform, and the tightrope walker turned the gong over and asked everyone for a reward. As soon as I saw that I was asking for money, I saw that people scattered in an uproar and left. The boy turned around and received about twenty coppers. When he arrived in front of Zhang Yun, he looked at the girl in cloth with a disgraced face, and planned to go back.

With a "clank", the young man lowered his head, and threw a silver weight of one or two into the gong!

The boy's eyes lit up!

"Your performance is so good!" Zhang Yun sincerely admired. These exquisite crafts were almost lost later, and they were lost, and it was a pity!

"Thank you!" the boy bowed and returned to the carriage.

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Today's second update. I've been busy lately, and after waiting for a while, Feitian must add more. (To be continued.) )