Nodding approvingly, Nangong Wentian was very satisfied with Xiao Caiyun's performance, he raised his hand lightly, and said, "Okay, you go and put on your makeup first, the devil should come in a while." ”

Xiao Caiyun answered, and then went around behind the screen in the corner of the hall to dress up.

This time, because it was a singing hall, although there was no big show, I also brought some props, which I will use at that time.

Xiao Caiyun went to the back to prepare for makeup, Nangong asked the Heavenly Dynasty Ling Haipeng and a few people beckoned, and everyone immediately gathered around, looking at him and not knowing what he commanded.

"The captain of the gendarmerie of the devils will definitely sit there when he comes in a while." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the main seat in the innermost part of the hall, and then continued, "And Xiao Caiyun and I are the closest place to him, and I will leave it to me to deal with him when the time comes." ”

"You are responsible for dealing with the devil gendarmes standing guard in the house, remember to kill them before they shoot, and don't give them the effort to call people, or we will be in trouble."

"Brother Nangong, don't worry, leave it to me." Ling Haipeng nodded in response, with the skills of him and those few subordinates, it would be easy for a dozen devils in the team.

After the arrangement, Nangong Wentian asked everyone to disperse, first recuperate, and prepare for a while.

An hour has passed, and the devil has not yet come, Xiao Caiyun can't sit still at this moment, she gently walked to Nangong Wentian's side, and asked in a low voice, "Captain Nangong, the captain of the devil's gendarmerie won't be aware of it, don't come." ”

Nangong Wentian also frowned, he thought about it, and finally said resolutely, "No, we don't have any flaws, and if the devils really see something, then they would have started to arrest people a long time ago, and there will be no movement until now." ”

"But, but-" Xiao Caiyun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Nangong Wentian, "You just wait patiently, he will definitely come." ”

As he was talking, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door, which sounded like the sound of the devil officer's big leather boots kicking the ground.

"It's coming!" Ling Haipeng let out a low snort, and then touched his waist, he had already taken the gun out of the box containing props and brought it to his body just now, just waiting for a while to do it.

Everyone was attentive and waiting for Shibuya's arrival.

"The captain has arrived!"

With the scream of the sentry outside the door, the door of the house was pushed open, and a Japanese officer in a military uniform walked in from outside the door, he was wearing a straight military uniform, his beard was neatly built, but his face was a little pale, and it seemed that he had not stayed up late.

With his right hand on the command knife at his waist, Captain Shibuya looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Caiyun, and only then did he retract his gaze after a few rounds of her plump upper shuttle.

Walking towards the house, Shibuya was secretly happy in his heart, although he heard that Xiao Caiyun was very beautiful, but he didn't expect it to be so beautiful, it really made him feel a little impatient in his heart, and he had the urge to pounce.

However, he is also the captain of the military police, the young minister of the Japanese Empire, how can he be so disrespectful in front of so many subordinates, so in the end, he still held his patience and waved his hand at everyone, "Okay, let's do it." ”

Several Japanese officers who had followed him in sat on tatami mats when they heard the sound, and then looked at Shibuya on the opposite side.

The Japanese officers were seated on either side, while Shibuya was seated at the top, and between the three there was an open space about five meters wide and eight meters long, reserved for Xiao Caiyun to perform.

"Xiao Caiyun, Shibuya Taijun said, sing it well, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes." A translator shouted with a fake tiger, looking even more arrogant than the Japanese.

"Dog traitor!" Xiao Caiyun cursed in her heart.

She was already ready and dressed in a sword and horse dress, but because it was a church, she didn't hook her face, but against the backdrop of that mighty military uniform, she looked even more heroic and outstanding, and Shibuya looked straight at it.

The room echoed with the sound of him swallowing.

Before the crossing, his hobby was folk music, whether it was the qin, the zheng, the drum, the bangzi, the castanets, the gong, or one of the main members of the base folk orchestra.

With his skillful accompaniment, Xiao Caiyun stepped on the rhythm to the open space and began to perform.

The part she performed today is Liang Hongyu beating the drum to repel the Jin soldiers, a classic paragraph in Peking Opera, the content is naturally familiar to everyone, simply put, it is the invasion of the Jin soldiers, Liang Hongyu led the troops to fight bravely in Huang Tiandang, beating the drums and making a strong voice, and the soldiers were in great spirits and defeated the Jin soldiers.

In Peking Opera, this classic passage is popular, and its cheerful rhythm and passionate lyrics all make people's blood boil, and they can't help but applaud.

"Good, good, really good!" Shibuya kept shouting yes and clapped his hands repeatedly, looking very happy.

However, some of the officers on the side had turned unsightly. They know some Peking Opera, so they know what the content of this passage means.

Beating the drum to repel the golden soldiers, isn't this a satire on our Great Japanese Empire? The Japanese officers felt that all their original happiness was gone, and that they were replaced by unhappiness and anger.

However, looking at Captain Shibuya, who was having fun, none of the others dared to say it openly, but waved his hand to call the translator, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

The interpreter understood, walked quickly to Shibuya, whispered something to him, and watched the smile on Shibuya's face become less and less, and finally disappeared.

Suddenly, he slapped the table and whispered, "Stop." ”

Xiao Caiyun stopped singing when she heard the sound, and she turned to look at Shibuya, not knowing what this Japanese wanted to do.

Shibuya stood up and stepped down from it, the interpreter following him, nodding and smiling like a pug.

Pacing in front of Xiao Caiyun, Shibuya looked her up and down with his hands behind his back, and there was a bad look in his eyes, which made Xiao Caiyun's heart tremble, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Xiao Caiyun, what you just sang was alluding to the Great Japanese Empire, so Shibuya Taijun is very angry, why don't you change the scene and make him happy." The translator is the best at figuring out the master's thoughts, so he opened his mouth before Shibuya, "Hurry up, hurry up, sing a phoenix, don't grind." ”

Xiao Caiyun bit her lip and looked at Nangong Wentian, who was sitting on the bench not far away, and didn't know what to do.

Standing up slowly from the bench, Nangong Wentian raised his fingers and supported the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and then sighed, "Alas, I originally wanted to finish this one and have a good time, but it seems that the devil doesn't want me to be happy." ”

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