Chapter 216: Crazy Words

Shang Xuesleeve has never been very sad, but such a deliberately suppressed and smiling way of interpretation makes people feel even more pathetic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The moment the voice finally disappeared, she also disappeared lonely behind the curtain of the photo, only two shawls were still outside the curtain, and the fall on the stage was even more missable.

After a moment of silence, a gong was struck in the orchestra pool, but it was not the usual "epilogue", but the song brand "Wish to be a pair", which suddenly changed from sad relatives to an extremely charming and cheerful tune.

This is the second big play in Yunshui, and the audience naturally feels that it is enjoyable, even when the curtain call, the crowd inevitably rushes towards the direction of the stage.

Not only to see from a closer distance this Shang Xue sleeve who made the county guard open his mouth to ask for books from the rich gentry and the family, what does it look like, but also to see the singing of the red envelope, this is also a scene of watching the play, when the rich man is not showing off at this time!

Winchaux didn't go any further, he just stood there dumbfounded.

As the singing of Hongfeng'er began, the crowd burst into amazement.

A low voice of discussion came, many people wanted to see a lively scene, squeezed past Wen Suo, quite disgusted that he was still in the way at such an age, after a while, the people next to him finally noticed the old man, and said with a little mockery: "This old man, as for it?" watched a scene, and I cried. ”

Wen Su turned his head, glared at the speaker angrily with a pair of eyes, and said, "What do you know? ”

But even this sentence was not what he said, and he couldn't even say a word, just because he had a mouth, he couldn't control himself and wanted to cry!

His eyes had been dry for more than ten years, but today the tears seemed to be inexhaustible, and he finally turned around in tears.

The people who were squeezing to the stage saw an old man walking against the crowd, what was he saying, but in the ears of these people, they only felt that this old man was crying and scolding, snot and tears, isn't he crazy?

There are many people who think like this, and the people around him inevitably stand next to him, and make way for him to go outward.

Wen Suo's heart was inexplicably sad, in his life, his wife and children had left him early, and he had never been so flustered and at a loss, but he had no way to talk about such premonitions and feelings, and in the end he could only cry!

"What a voice! But there is the sound of death! This is the voice of the dead country! The voice of the dead country! ”

Such words mixed with howling and crying are difficult to be heard, and even if someone hears them, so what?

Some of the people who heard it avoided it, and said with a disgusted face: "Isn't this old man suffering from madness?" ”

Some scoffed: "I'm old and confused, and I'm still leaving!" Got it? ”

Some speculated: "Could it be that other troupes are making trouble?" ”

Wen Suo felt even more desolate in tears, he walked out of the main hall of the Funan Theater, and the palace boss who was guarding the door and taking care of him outside the door were all unhappy.

If it's an idler, the boss of the palace will let people beat him out, but this is an old man with an embarrassed face, but it's not easy to start, he is so old, this finger poke and feel like he is going to fall, what if he gets killed?

But the palace boss didn't dare to say anything about driving him away, for fear of provoking the old man to scold him at the door again, which would be even worse. I listened to Wen Suo, and walked out crying and shouting all the way from the inside out, but what I didn't expect was that Wen Suo walked to the gate of the Funan Theater and sat under the stone lion next to him!

The boss of the palace felt that it was troublesome, and after a while, the people inside watched the excitement, but it was really going to end, there were many people at that time, and I passed by the door and listened to the old man's nonsense, do you want to do business?

He ran to the door in small steps and said, "Old man, which way are you a fairy?" I beg you not to embarrass us, is this little theater okay? Please! ”

Wen Suo didn't have the meaning of embarrassing the theater, he just felt that the sorrow could not be cut off, so he just sat here, no matter how the palace boss persuaded him, he only had one sentence in his mouth, either crying or muttering to himself, and it was a sentence of "the sound of the dead country" over and over again!

Zhan Qifeng was coming back from outside, and when he saw this scene, he showed a strange look in his eyes, and he paced over slowly, and said, "Boss Gong, what's the matter?" ”

The palace boss sighed and said: "Why doesn't this old man leave, the master of the merchant class sings very well in this play, why is it that he is like a dead person in the family?" I've been crying here for a long time! There are no other words in the mouth, just ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Chau muttered again.

Zhan Qifeng laughed and said, "Boss Gong, it's almost over there, you go and take care of it, just leave it to me here." ”

The palace boss naturally hoped that Zhan Qifeng could coax this old man away, so he said: "It's too troublesome Mr. Zhan, I'll go over there to take care of it." But he still couldn't rest assured, and glanced at the door from time to time.

To his surprise, it was only a moment's effort, and the old man had already gotten up, and although he was still in tears, he was slowly walking away along this long street!

He couldn't help but step out again and said, "Mr. Zhan is a scholar after all, and he has a way, how can you let him go?" I've been persuading you for a long time! ”

Zhan Qifeng looked at the direction where Wen Suo went, he hadn't seen this old man, and he didn't know who he was, but now even if he was anyone, it was useless.

He smiled, turned his head extremely gently, and said, "Boss Gong, what did you ask me just now?" I didn't hear it. ”

Boss Gong said: "I'm asking, what did you say, just one sentence or two sentences, and you coaxed people away?" ”

"I didn't coax him. Just tell him the facts. Zhan Qifeng smiled even more on his face, and said: "I told him that there was no country in the first place, what kind of voice did you talk about the death of the country?" ”

Somehow, the palace boss felt cold on his spine, and nodded busily: "That's, that's." The old man is talking nonsense. ”

"This kind of bad thing, you don't need to mention it to the business owner."

"How can I be?"

Such a scene that even Shang Xuesleeve herself was satisfied with, in the end, still made her a little discouraged, because she asked the palace boss again and again, and the palace boss said that no one of Wen Suo's age had come to watch the play.

It's just that this discouragement was only one night, and early the next morning, someone from the county guard mansion came, and the deacon looked happy and said, "A few days ago, you talked to Lord Kuang about the "Southern Country Good News", and now you have some eyebrows, do you want to go over and have a look?" (To be continued.) )