Actors!

If there is any profession in this world that needs to practice martial arts in addition to martial arts, it must be the drama.

In this world with martial artists, singing is also different from the previous life. Although he still has to have a good voice and a good figure, he is used to seeing warriors coming and going, and he can't show the slightest interest in the people who fly sand and rocks when fighting, and he can't raise the slightest interest in pediatric things such as somersaults and sword dancing. To put it bluntly, in the previous life, when the so-called martial arts masters on the earth arrived here, it was estimated that it would be difficult to even mix rice.

In addition, the style of martial arts is prevalent, and few people listen to simple narrative operas, even if it is the love story of those talented and beautiful women, there are some fighting scenes in the middle, so the drama must have a certain amount of martial arts, and even some retired warriors will choose to become an actor in order to make a living.

So if those people in this world practice martial arts without arousing suspicion, then it is estimated that there is only a troupe.

"Good! Then let's go to these checkboxes tomorrow. ”

The next day, Goolan Street, the gate of Goolan in the sky

As the most frequent one that Tang Gou went to, Tang Jin and the others were naturally the first to check. However, this time, Tang Jin did not bring a large team of people to search with great fanfare, and he didn't even wear official clothes, but directly wore civilian clothes, shouting Qin Hai, Tang Xu and others, as if he was going out to play.

In fact, this also makes sense. His brother and sister had just come to the capital, and it was reasonable to take them around, even if Tang Gou knew that they had come to this Goolan Street, he would not have a big reaction, so that Tang Jin could also find out the information he wanted to the greatest extent.

But...... Looking at Qin Hai, who was looking at the beauties in front of him with an excited face, and Qin Xi, who opened his bow left and right and stuffed himself like a hamster.

"I'm ...... You're really here to go shopping, right? Yes, right? ”

Resisting the urge to slap Qin Hai to death, he pulled him back from a passing servant, Tang Jin dragged him and walked quickly to the front of the gang.

Ignoring Qin Hai's resistance, Tang Jin and the others bought tickets and rushed in. It is said to be a hook bar, but both the exterior and the interior are similar to the restaurant, and the biggest difference may be that there is a rather large platform in the center of the first floor, which occupies the north side and middle of the entire first floor. Compared to the smaller tables in the hook bar in the previous life, this one is much larger, and the material is also used

Bluestone instead of wood. After all, if you want to fight against martial artists, the wooden stage is estimated to collapse in two clicks.

asked for a private room on the second floor, ordered some tea and pastries, Tang Jin and the others seemed to really listen to the play, eating while listening, drinking two colors from time to time, and even throwing two rewards.

It wasn't until the end of the play that Tang Jin and the others left with some spectators, and finally played on the street for a long time, until the sun was set, and then they left, as if they were really just out to play today.

It's night, in the prince's house

"How are you feeling today?" Tang Jin scraped the tea leaves in the cup and looked at the people below.

"I don't have to say! The capital is the capital, it's a lot of fun, the girl is also beautiful, and the songs she sings are even better......" Qin Haimei said with a fluttering color, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. Turning his head to look, he saw Tang Jin looking at him with a smile on his face, but the coldness in his eyes was straight to the heart.

Immediately, Qin Hai obediently retracted and didn't say a single superfluous word. This fool really turned out to be a game, and he even forgot about the business.

Tang Xu shook his head helplessly, turned his head to look at Tang Jin and said, "Because it's just a long view, there aren't many things that can be found." But one thing is for sure, the drama in this troupe...... Martial arts are too high. ”

As soon as Tang Xu's words came out, everyone nodded one after another. When I went out today, although they watched the performance together, they then separated again when they pretended to play, and one by one they explored the troupe in the way they were good at, intentionally or unintentionally.

Not to mention other discoveries, all of them admit that their martial arts are too high. As mentioned earlier, it is normal for an actor to practice some martial arts in order to sing a good play.

But after all, they are singing, not killing. A little bit of physical training, a few fancy shelves, a little bit of real qi to support the sky, can break a stone or something in the air. But in this amazing drama troupe, all the actors who appear, regardless of whether they are horns or not, whether they are playing or not, each has a cultivation, the weakest one is the middle stage of the general master, and one of the men who is suspected to be a small horn is the peak cultivation of an ordinary master. This is a bit too high for the play.

"Not only that, but when I was wandering around the neighborhood today, I heard someone inside say something that will be with us again in a few days, right? I really don't want to go to that hell place or something. Fang Xiaoer said with a frown.

"And me

Later, I dressed up as a scholar and went backstage to sell scripts. I saw that there were several actors with injuries on their bodies, some new and some old, and several scars were fatal, as if they had been fighting with people all year round. Feng Gu added.

To sum up, it is all the discoveries of everyone today. Although there is no direct evidence, this alone proves that there must be some hidden secrets in this troupe.

Actors with too much kung fu, strange discussions, scars on their bodies, if you want to say that this is a serious theater troupe, fools don't believe it.

"You say, could it be that the people in these troupes are assassins raised by Tang Gou? They usually pretend to be opera troupes and sing, and they have to go to a certain place every once in a while, such as the old prison for training; Train on the same day, return on the same day. Tang Jin combined everyone's statements and made a bold guess.

It doesn't matter if you don't guess, everyone thinks it's very likely to be the case. This can also explain why the entire old prison is only a martial arts arena as if there are people active, but there is nothing else.

Come and go on the same day, no accommodation, start training when you arrive, even if you have special circumstances in the middle of training, everyone can turn around and go, go out of the gate and mix in the crowd, who can find out?

"Quite possibly!" Tang Xu said excitedly, but soon the light in his eyes slowly dimmed again, "Even if we think of this possibility, what if we do?" There is no direct evidence, and it is easy to rush to the old prison to arrest people, so you can't tell the emperor about this conjecture, right? ”

"It's not easy to verify?" Nacheng thought that Tang Jin waved his hand indifferently, and kept Fang Xiaoer saying, "You forgot what Xiao Er just said?" It's a few days before they go to training. All we need to do is send someone to keep an eye on the door, and if we find a large number of people going out, we will report it immediately. Then set up an ambush in the old prison, and once they start training, they will immediately set out to arrest them. I don't give him a chance to evacuate, and I see how he can quibble. ”

"What if someone exonerates themselves as a dramatist?" Qin Hai suddenly bubbled.

However, after saying a word, he found that everyone looked at him like fools, and Tang Jin couldn't help but support his forehead.

"As far as their cultivation is concerned, plus the injuries on that body, who will believe it? No matter how idiotic it is, it's impossible, right? ”

At this moment, Tang Jin inexplicably wanted to go back to that night many years ago, and kicked himself to death back then, what do you say you are doing with such a thing.

(To be continued)