Took the porcelain bowl from the hands of the fifth lady and drank it all, he once stomped his feet, and did not dare to say that the entire martial arts, at least in the rivers and lakes of Huaiqing Mansion, there would be wind and waves, but the trees fell and scattered, and the walls fell and everyone pushed them.

Maybe the Han family has fallen to the current tragic situation, and they have a part behind it. Fortunately, after all, there are still people who are loyal to him, and after a glance at the fifth lady who is as delicate as a flower, he lay down on the bed.

I think he has been in the martial arts for decades, and he has been angry in bed for a day, he has never been so weak in his life, and today I don't know what's wrong, I just got up for a while, and I felt sleepy again, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and my vision gradually blurred.

The fifth lady smiled at him by the bedside, and the smile was very charming and bone-conspiring...... This is probably the last image that remains in the mind of Han Qianren, a generation of martial arts heroes.

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Today's hook bar is very lively, the guests are talking to each other, the sound is noisy, the only tea guy, the legs are about to run off, the tea is sent out one pot after another, and the pig's head meat made by Xiaotong has been sold out.

A curtain was hung in front of the originally open stage, covering the platform tightly, and the guests' eyes glanced over there from time to time, what the hell was the painted skin stage play, which firmly grasped their curiosity.

Shi Xiaoliu is the only guy here, and he is a little nervous at the moment, and his palms carrying the teapot are sweating. Don't be nervous, grandpa Sun, they have been busy for so many days, just waiting for today.

It's about what kind of life they live in the future, if they fail today, they will all have to leave tomorrow with their burdens. No, I can't think about it anymore, there are still a few pots of tea that haven't been delivered, and I can't let the guests wait in a hurry, so I quickly wiped the sweat from my palms, picked up the teapot and trotted over.

As early as a few days ago, a large notice was posted outside the gate of Vasher, which can be seen by pedestrians and guests entering and leaving.

The content on the notice is very simple, on the first day of the lunar month, the performance of the stage play "Painted Skin" will be carried out in the hook column, and the location of the hook column is marked on a small map below, and everyone is welcome to come and watch.

No one knows what a stage play is. But they are no strangers to "Painted Skin".

That's the most popular story in the hook bar a few days ago, the content of the story is very exciting, it is said that children can stop crying, no matter how bold the man is, he has to shiver when he listens to it, and even the security at night in Sujiang Mansion City is much better, because after listening to the story, there are fewer people walking at night.

Although I don't know what a stage play is, it's certainly not the old man who is telling a dry story, with the fame of "Painted Skin" in front, and after the advertisement goes out, the first performance is almost full.

Chu Yun sat in a remote corner, and Lao Chen and Xu Tianchuan sat next to him, a little listless, and they didn't even have the heart to watch the show. Thinking that he had an awkward relationship with his mother-in-law and aunt at home again, Chu Yun didn't care too much, and suddenly someone squeezed into the empty seat next to him, Zhou Lao Er came over and said in a low voice: "Han Qianren is dead~!" ”

Zhou Lao Er has been very concerned about Han Qianren's affairs these days, he knows that the county lieutenant is more concerned than him, and as soon as there is any news, he will come over to report it immediately.

"When the government received a report from the Han family, Han Qianren had already died in bed, it was said that he was poisoned, and the entire Han family was turned upside down, and all the gold and silver property were gone, and the government found some clues on the same day, it is said that it was the fifth lady who he married home not long ago, and the woman had an adulterous affair with one of Han Qianren's disciples, and added arsenic to his medicine, and the two of them took the Han family's property and fled, and now they are wanted."

Zhou Lao Er said very carefully, in fact, the Han family, which has been on the cusp these days, no matter what movement there is, will come out quickly.

According to the news he heard, there were already many forces on the rivers and lakes that were ready to move, and the target was the Han family's evil sword spectrum, but before they could make any moves, Han Qianren was poisoned to death.

It is estimated that many people will be disappointed this time, according to the previous speculation, in the entire Han family, only Han Qianren should know the sword spectrum, and it has not been passed on to any disciple, now that Han Qianren is dead, the evil sword technique will naturally be lost, I believe that after hearing this news, there will be many people who beat their chests and hate themselves for not making an early move.

Chu Yun has now almost completely integrated into this world, the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, and the law of the jungle. Some people do things unscrupulously, and no one has ever punished them for doing wrong things, which is not right, they never wanted to let go of the surname Han from beginning to end, and no one punished him, so they had to do it themselves.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned his head to look at Chu Yun, and asked in a low voice: "My lord~, then Han Qianren is dead now, but what about Zhao Bancheng~?" ”

Lao Chen looked at the second child and his aunt talking quietly that week, and felt very uncomfortable. What Han Qianren, the Four Seas Dart Bureau, the evil sword spectrum, the conversation between the two people can't hide from his ears, but he can't understand what they are saying.

He knows that his uncle is doing a very important thing these days, and he doesn't know what it is, he doesn't know very well, in the past, his uncle wouldn't hide anything from him, but this time he didn't tell him at all, he looks like a man with thick nerves, but he actually has a delicate side.

My uncle can't use himself anymore, and the fact he found made Lao Chen very hurt, and it was difficult to say it, and the programs in the hook column were all tasteless. The curtain in front of the stage has been lifted, and the audience sitting in the audience can see what is happening on the stage.

A young man in a green shirt appeared on the stage, and he gave a salute to the audience at the beginning, saying: "In Xia Wang Sheng, people from Sujiang Mansion, you are polite~." ”

Most of the people in the venue have actually heard the story of the original painting skin, and after the king in the story was born, he couldn't help but look forward to it a little more, this stage play is really interesting, but it is much stronger than listening to the story dryly.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the side, Wang Sheng turned his head to look, and said to himself: "Whose little lady is this, why is it unclear why she hurried away, and wait for me to go up and ask ......?"

Chu Yun watched from the corner, and everyone had an interested expression on their faces, it was obviously the first time they had seen this form of performance.

Without microphones and speakers, the hook bar is not very large, and the venue needs to be quiet enough that only people in remote corners can hear what is being said on stage. Fortunately, the professionalism of these spectators is also high enough, maybe they have watched too many performances, and when they shouldn't make a sound, they will definitely not make a sound.

The time for them to prepare is not short, the props are also very complete, and there is even a background board behind it, several large wooden boards are put together, the wooden board is pasted with paper, and the paper is a three-dimensional painting.

Not to mention anything else, this one alone can calm a lot of people. There were already people in the audience who were amazed.

"The sky and the sun in the back, aren't they painted~?"

"This painting really looks like it~!"

"Yes, the painting is the same as the real thing, this stage play is much more interesting than those storytelling and singing......"

Three-dimensional painting is not painted by Chu Yun, there are only two people in this world who know three-dimensional painting, one is him, and the other is the poetic girl who has had a few faces, Shu Wanqing has a good relationship with her, these things must be from her.

The idea is good, even Chu Yun didn't expect to make such a change at the beginning, which shows that their thinking is not too rigid and they know how to make some changes and changes.

"Painted Skin" was very popular in ancient times, and the erotic elements in it were a big selling point, what female ghosts and goblins could attract these people the most, Wang Sheng and the beautiful woman were able to satisfy the ideas in their hearts.

Of course, it is impossible to perform the scene of rolling the sheets, otherwise the government should come to arrest people, and at the least is a crime of immorality. When Wang Sheng and the woman fell on the bed, the curtain was pulled up appropriately, causing a sigh in the audience, full of dissatisfaction.

The curtain was quickly opened again, this time it was a new scene, and the wooden board behind it was also replaced with a street scene, Wang Sheng met the Taoist priest, the conversation between the two, Wang Sheng doubted, the scene changed again, Wang Sheng came home and saw the female ghost painting skin on the bed......

Don't underestimate the makeup skills of the ancients, at least when you see a female ghost dressed as a servant on the stage, even Chu Yun couldn't help but shudder, in order to set off the terrifying atmosphere, there is naturally background music at this time, it is the kind of music that makes people get goosebumps when they hear it, and the person who plays is hiding behind the scenes, which is mixed with some strange sounds that are infiltrating, needless to say, the whole hook bar can have this kind of ventriloquism, except for Old Man Sun, there is no one else.

The door and windows had long been sealed, and it was pitch black inside the fence, so that they could see clearly, of course, the stage should be lit with candles, the flames were flickering, and the terrifying face of the "female ghost" loomed......

The difference between hearing and visually is still very big, and the feeling of listening to ghost stories and watching horror movies is not at the same level at all, there are already people in the audience who cover their eyes and dare not look at it, a man in front of Chu Yun who is five big and three thick is about to be stuffed into the crotch of his pants, and even he heard the cry of a child not far away, just at this time, the female ghost looked up and glanced down, and the audience exploded instantly......

The curtain was pulled up again, and there was a lot of noise on the field. Old man Sun and the others stood on the stage, and they were extremely worried in their hearts. That's all for today's play, whether the audience likes it or not, they really don't have a score in their hearts.

The apprehension soon disappeared, after a short period of hustle and bustle, the copper coin was thrown up by those people like rain, and the old man Sun was smashed on the forehead by a piece of broken silver, and he was not angry, he quickly picked it up and put it in his arms......

It's been sent, it's sent, it's going to be sent!

The excited person is not only the old man Sun, "Wang Sheng" is desperately filling the jar with money, a piece of broken silver fell under the stage, the "female ghost" jumped off the stage to pick it up, the makeup on the face has not been removed, the emerald green skin is particularly infiltrating, the fake fangs made of bamboo poked out of the mouth, the nearest man screamed and fell straight down, the people around him instantly dodged two feet away, the "female ghost" picked up the broken silver, looked at them, and looked at them with a blank face......

"Sister Wanqing~, good~, a lot of money~!"

The girl named Xiaotong stood on the side of the platform, holding Shu Wanqing's arm tightly and shaking it constantly, and her big bright eyes were shining. She had never seen such a generous guest, and she even saw someone throw the jade pendant she was carrying, which showed that their efforts these days were not in vain, and these people all liked the performance just now......

Shu Wanqing's face also showed a relaxed expression, although she did not go on stage, she was in charge of the big and small affairs of the rehearsals these days, and at this moment, she finally saw the results......

Chu Yun didn't come over to share the joy with them, the situation here was as he expected, and when Old Man Sun was busy picking up money, he and Lao Chen walked out of the hook fence.

"Drop~! Congratulations to the host for completing the system task, rewarding the host with 1 charisma, 1 intelligence, and 500 experience points. The contribution value is 1500 points, and the lottery has a chance. “

On the way home, I passed by the mansion of Her Royal Highness the princess and was stopped by her. Although he lived next door, Chu Yun hadn't seen her at all in the past few days. You don't have to think about it to know what she's busy with, and I'm really worried that if she accidentally blows up her daughter's body, will the emperor find him desperate?

"I'm leaving~." Li Yue said straight to the point.

"Where are you going~?" Chu Yun subconsciously asked, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, Her Royal Highness the princess can go wherever he wants, does he need to report to himself?

"Go back to the capital~."

Hearing Li Yue's answer, Chu Yun was slightly stunned for a moment, then a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to confirm: "Really~?" ”

"Friend, even if I really have to leave, you don't have to be so happy, right~?" Li Yue clasped her hands, looked at him, and frowned.