Chapter 32: Mr. Guo
The fat man screamed out as if he had been burned. The tongue is knotted "Lu, Lu, Lu, Lu?" Chang, Chang...."Su Bai helped him and said: "Chang's eldest son, Cheng Chumo." The fat man was about to faint as soon as he heard it, Su Bai hurriedly went to help him, so fat, don't smash the floor when you fall to the ground, it's expensive!
Among Su Bai's people who pressed the fat man to death, a few people who ran to the hall saw that the owner was about to faint, and they all ran over to help, and the fat man came back to his senses after a long time, grabbed Su Bai's hand and said, "Really? Su Bai smiled: "Why else am I in such a hurry, as long as it hits, you can see who is around Grandpa Cheng?" There are only a few private rooms on the second floor, enough for his friends? ”。 Wang Fatzi's excited eyes turned into the shape of copper coins, Su Bai said a word and he nodded, and the people around him knew at this time that the two owners had invited nobles, or the top nobles in the Tang Dynasty, and they were all crazy at that time.
When he is old, his children and grandchildren are around his knees, and he can proudly say that he is also the person praised by Grandpa Lu Guo back then, and he will have face when he thinks about it! I'm a god, this second owner doesn't look big, I didn't expect to be able to invite Grandpa Xiao Luguo, no, I have to serve well in the future! Su Bai didn't know that he had invisibly pulled Cheng Chumo's tiger skin.
Wang Fatzi hurriedly instructed the little guy: "Quick, go back to the house and let the tailor make it overnight, give them a day's time, and if you can't make it, you can roll up the cover and leave", the little guy glanced at Su Bai resentfully, and he found that as long as the second owner came, he seemed to be very busy....
Wang Fatzi asked the running hall to move a chair, sat on the side and looked at Su Bai's painting of this giant painting scroll more than five meters long and more than four meters high, held his chin and asked, "How did you invite the little grandfather?" Su Bai didn't raise his head and said, "Our master is his aunt", Wang Fatzi almost didn't fall off the chair, his little eyes were so big for the first time, and he wanted to ask something tremblingly, but he couldn't speak.
The shop is so big, after Erniu and Xiaobao visited, they came to Su Bai to watch him paint, these two people Wang Fatzi had known each other for a long time, but he was no stranger, and ordered his subordinates to go and get some snacks for Erniu, Su Bai continued to instruct: "Fatty, find someone to buy two masks and come back, just want the kind that fits the face, it doesn't matter if there is a pattern or not", the fat man nodded, waved his hand, and the other little guy also left with a grudge...
Erniu held a plate of small snacks, looked left, looked at it, looked at it for a long time and asked: "Brother, what are you painting such a big house for", Su Bai smiled: "This is for acting?" "Acting?" , Su Bai then remembered that Erniu was a pitiful little man, and he hadn't seen the play again, so he touched his head and said, "When the big brother takes you to see it in two days", Erniu nodded ignorantly and continued to eat pastries.
In this way, Wang Fatzi and Erniu watched Su Bai paint for an hour, and this huge curtain was finished, and there were still a few more paintings to be painted. The two servants also returned, and sent a message to the tailor's servant, saying, "The tailor swears to God, he will be able to get out", and the other servant held three masks in his hand, both of which were strangely shaped demon heads, and only one mask was in the shape of a human face.
Let the little guy boil some paste out, this is the easiest thing to get with stickiness. It didn't take long for the little guy to come out with a small half basin of paste, Su Bai went to get a few pieces of rice paper, tore them into small pieces and spread them on top of the mask, brushed a thin layer of paste on it, and then brushed with paint, and continued to spread rice paper, brushing paste, and after a few times, a mask with a hideous and irregular face appeared in front of him.
After a little retouching, a complete face is drawn in half of the mask, and the other half is a small mechanism, which looks like an ordinary face mask on the surface, but as long as there is a strenuous activity, the other half of the mask will fall down, leaking out the skinless face painted by Su Bai inside, and the visual effect is absolutely shocking!
Wang Fatzi felt a little panicked when he looked at it during the day, and his eyes were also strange when he looked at Su Bai, and he had a feeling of being perverted. Su Bai handed the painted mask to Wang Xiaobao and said, "Just go to the stove and dry it", Wang Xiaobao nodded and took the mask, Wang Xiaobao was very careful, and Su Bai was also relieved to do things. The mask is ready, and after Wang Xiaobao is dried, just make a pair and keep it for later use.
Wang Fugui was speechless: "Who did you learn these from?" Su Bai smiled: "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, of course, I learned it in the book", Wang Fugui pouted: "Why didn't I see these interesting things", Su Bai smiled and said: "Miscellaneous books, miscellaneous books", Su Bai didn't lie to him, he did see it in the book, but he saw it in Huaxia!
The carpenter master hired by Wang Fatzi also came, and began to build the stage at the door, the stage was not big, five meters by five meters, and by noon, the platform was completely built.
The whole morning was spent like this, it should be said that Su Bai was busy working alone, and he didn't even drink saliva in the morning, so he painted the curtain, and finally drew a curtain of the ancient temple before eating. The more he painted, the more comfortable Su Bai became, and the speed of painting became faster, feeling that the remaining few paintings should be able to be painted before dark today.
Mr. Storyteller also arrived, is a young man in his twenties, with an ordinary face, but has the temperament of a scholar, a sense of politeness, after seeing Wang Fatzi, he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted: "The owner", Wang Fatzi hurriedly returned the courtesy, although now he is no longer reading, he is already a businessman, or he returned the courtesy in the way of a scholar: "Mr. Guo is polite, let me introduce you, this is the second owner of our chat, Wang Chouniu", hearing the three words Wang Chouniu, Mr. Guo's eyes lit up, looked at Su Bai and asked: "But " The author of "White Fox" and "Painted Skin"? Su Bai said politely: "It's Xiao Ke, let Mr. see it and smile."
Mr. Guo laughed twice and said: "The whimsy of the second owner is really admirable, the story is winding, even if I dream, I can't dream of such a story, it's really amazing." If Su Bai had a tail at this time, he would definitely be happier than anyone else, patting sycophants or something, I like it the most!
I told Mr. Guo about the plan, the stage was set up, Wang Fatzi went back to preside over it first, he prepared a complete set of lantern riddles last night, which are all some old-fashioned lantern riddles, that is, ordinary people can guess it, a moment of about fifteen minutes, it is estimated that it will not take more than two times to send out the voucher. Then Mr. Guo went up to tell the story, forty-five minutes, during which all the rewards belonged to him, and Wang Fatzi would give him a salary of 100 yuan this afternoon, which can be said to be very strong.
Mr. Guo is a scholar, knowing that this is a famous talent in Qunxianfang, the two of them ask each other for advice, although Su Bai remembers all the four books and five classics, but there is still a big gap with other people's hard reading, for example, books are like coffee powder, Su Bai is to pour coffee powder into the cup, and then pour boiling water directly. And after people pour the coffee powder into the cup, they keep stirring when they add water, and you say it tastes good?
In order not to show his stuffing, Su Bai could only talk about some things that he didn't have, and what he said was mysterious and mysterious, and when he heard Mr. Guo nodding again and again, saying that it was really a hero out of a young man, Su Bai laughed twice with a little weakness.
Su Bai asked Wang Fatzi to take the voucher, and took a look, this fat man's creativity is still good, using small wooden cards to engrave numbers from one to one hundred, each small wooden card is only half, and the other half is in Liaozhai. The small wooden card is not sawn in half, but broken, the fracture is uneven, Wang Fatzi smiled: "So that the wooden card comes in, there are numbers on it, find a pair of numbers to the top, can be tightly closed is true, can not be fake."
Su Bai couldn't help but praise the fat man, this method is really good, who can even carve out the uneven wooden thorns on it? I don't know how much I earned with that kung fu. All ready, Wang Fatzi led the four runners to the high platform built outside, there was a Taishi chair in the middle of the high platform, and in front of the chair was a small table more than one meter long and more than half a meter wide, which was prepared for the storyteller.
Wang Fatzi stood on the stage, bowed to the people around him and said: "Thank you for your support, the younger brother is the new master of this chat, some villagers may have heard that we are a theater, but it is different from all the dramas you have seen before!" The small shop will open on the first day of the new year, and you will be invited to cheer at that time." After finishing speaking, he folded his hands and bowed to the audience, and several coaxing people shouted: "Shopkeeper, it's only fifty yuan to go to the pear orchard to listen to the play, you have doubled it, who can afford it" "It's just that" "There are fox fairies can't be so expensive!" ”。 The people talked about it, and the fat man smiled and clapped his hands, and the one who ran behind him came over with a tray.
Wang Fatzi took out a small voucher on the tray, amount, it is okay to call it a gold nugget, and smiled at the people in the audience: "Folks, the small shop is a new store, in order to repay the support of the villagers, there will be a prize guessing activity here, here I will say a hundred lantern riddles, see this small wooden block in my hand?" This is called a voucher, as long as you answer the riddle correctly, this voucher is yours, when you come to us to listen to the play, you can use him to top 50 yuan! The people in the audience were in an uproar, they had never heard of this kind of activity again, it was very fresh and novel.
Wang Fatzi continued: "Each person is limited to one piece, and you can't wait in vain, soon we will have a storyteller to tell you a piece of "The Legend of the White Snake", I guarantee here that our "The Legend of the White Snake" is definitely the most authentic, because the author of "The Legend of the White Snake" is our second owner, Wang Chouniu!" ”