I saw that the man walked to the table, put the nine rings on the table, covered it with a red cloth, and pointed his palm to the crowd to show passers-by, and the palm of his hand was normal and not abnormal. I saw the man put his hand in front of his mouth, sighed, and slapped his palm on the table. The cup on the table that had been poured seven points of tea shook, and some tea spilled out. After a while, the man picked up the red cloth and picked up the nine rings with one hand, and there was still an iron ring left on the table, and the man asked everyone to count the nine rings, and there was indeed one missing. Suddenly, the applause continued.

The man took out a wooden box from under the table, and he picked it up and walked towards the group leader, asking the crowd to confirm that the box was empty. After the crowd confirmed, the corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile. The man closed the lid of the box, shook it, opened it again, and suddenly a pair of pigeons came out, flew over the lantern hanging on it, and then there was another round of applause.

Lin Yu and Lin Zhao let go of their hands, and only cared about applauding, but they didn't know that a pair of big hands behind them quietly took Song Yuzhi away. As soon as Song Yuzhi wanted to cry to attract the attention of the masses, the man took out a handkerchief and covered Song Yuzhi's mouth and nose. In an instant, a burst of fragrant fragrance rushed to the mouth and nose. But in the blink of an eye, Song Yuzhi fell asleep in the man's arms.

When she woke up, she didn't know where, but in a small dimly lit room, her original clothes had been changed into coarse cloth clothes. The faint light came in from the small window, and the room was a little dirty, and when I looked up at the light, there were tiny specks of dust beating, like the inadvertent ups and downs of the world.

There were faint voices outside the door, and a deep male voice came: "Sold her?" Not okay? Aunt Wei wants us to kill her and leave no one alive. ”

"Call you a nerd, you're a nerd. Whether we killed or not, Aunt Wei didn't know. And Aunt Wei herself doesn't give much silver, and she can't squander it for long, so it's better to sell this little girl to the troupe, which travels from south to north, and often goes in and out of various countries, and they can't find it. "This voice is a little sharper than the previous one.

"However, out of Yan Kingdom, this girl is difficult to find."

As he spoke, the door was opened, and a bright light came in, making Song Yuzhi a little unable to open his eyes. A fat and thin man walked by, looking to be in his early forties. The thin man's skin was a little sallow, and his beard was a little gray. The fat man was fat and strong, his skin was tanned, and he looked a little strong. The fat man directly picked up Song Yuzhi and left, the thin man was afraid that Song Yuzhi would cry, so he took the handkerchief and covered Song Yuzhi, and after a while, Song Yuzhi fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was on a bed, the door was open, some people in the courtyard were practicing, some were practicing their voices, some were learning movements, and the music was continuous, and the sound of erhu, suona, and drums was flying sideways in the courtyard.

Outside the door, a man in his early forties sat on a bench, with his legs crossed, flashing a folding fan splashed with ink, and the ink on the fan was sprinkled at random, a little more free.

Song Yuzhi woke up, her head was a little dizzy, and when she got out of bed, she was still a little shaky, and she fell directly to the ground, making some noise, which attracted the man's attention.

The man came over with a fan, helped Song Yuzhi up, looked at Song Yuzhi left and right, thought for a while and said, "Your child is still a Peugeot, and he will definitely become a beauty when he is thirteen or fourteen years old." Du Mu has a poem: 'More than thirteen years of grace, cardamom tips in early February', you are called curling. ”

Later, I learned that this man was Xu Huanqing, the head of the Xu family's class, and he was nicknamed Xu Wanjin, that is, he knew everything, he could be on the ugly and ugly side, and he would also know some of those performance instruments.

Within two days, Xu Jiaban left Yan Country and went to Liang Country to perform.