Chapter 47 "Encounter with Demons".

Mr. Qian is polite, if you want to say this, my sister and Ling Lang really can't compare" Speaking of this, he covered his mouth and smiled. Qian Xun thinks about it, in terms of all kinds of changes on stage, he may not be sure to beat him as a father. Then he laughed, "This kid, it's really different after getting sick this time... ”

"Rely on" Qian Dingzhang scolded in his heart, "The little girl is interesting enough, she knows how to copy the back road at a young age" After thinking about it for a while, his eyes lit up, "If you don't let me sing "The Legend of the White Snake", then don't blame my brother for being polite, my brother is a social person, don't cry when I wait for my little sister." ”

"It's just that "The Legend of the White Snake" can't be sung, everything else can be?"

He Ruoxi was shocked, and felt that something was wrong, the other party's words were clearly a trick, and there must be a backhand, but now that the rhythm was taken away by him, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Everything else is fine." ”

"Okay," Qian Dingzhang picked up the three strings, and said to the audience with a wicked smile on his face, "Please listen to good books today." "The Legend of the White Snake" can't be sung, then sing an excerpt from "White Tiger Ridge"

"Ah" He Ruoxi couldn't hold back with a coquettish cry.

"White Tiger Ridge" is the story of Journey to the West, and it is also the name of the place, who lives on this mountain? It's also related to white, white bone essence. It's also a female youkai. Thinking of this section, the audience laughed again and again. Chen Bui was also shaking his head: "This kid, this mouth turns over and over again, and he always doesn't lose at all." ”

Before he finished speaking, Qian Dingzhang said again, "I am a blind fortune teller, not a storyteller, I don't know much, there will only be one paragraph in "White Tiger Ridge" After speaking, he looked at He Ruoxi with a smile.

He Ruoxi knew that something was wrong, he was a hunter who went up the mountain to hunt, but he stepped into the trap under the black bear's fine cloth, so he had to make a pitiful look and ask, "What paragraph?" ”

""Encounter with Demons"!"

"Ahh I don't listen! He Ruoxi's cheeks turned red when she heard this, and her right foot stomped on the floor, "Don't listen, don't listen, Grandma Jin wants to pass you in." ”

Qian Dingzhang Dale: "It's okay, Grandma Jin, I'll ask him to come out later." This is to use the privilege of being a storyteller to forcibly intervene in the storyline and interact with the characters beyond the normal narrative dimension. In human terms, this is called breaking the dimensional wall. It is also a common funny scene in later generations, such as a certain starting point writer who was pinched by a character in his book, and Hojo Tsukasa was often accused by Han Yuliang and so on.

However, no one has ever seen this trick in the Republic of China, although the lyricist can explain the ins and outs of some plots or characters as storytellers in the performance, but he can only explain the facts and cannot involve the advancement of the plot.

Qian Dingzhang's sentence was very fresh in the audience, and they exchanged their heads and ears. Qian Dingzhang asked again, "Do you want to listen?"

"Yes," shouted more than 400 people in unison.

He Ruoxi couldn't wait to get into the bookcase, but Qian Dingzhang had already begun to pluck the three strings, and when he saw that she was still in a state of red face and red ears, he deliberately coughed, "Ah Shiyi, Master didn't teach you this paragraph, so let's change it."

He Ruoxi had to grit his teeth and play the pipa, Chen Bui and Li Guangbiao, one of them had a lot of opportunities, and the other followed Lao Jiang all day long. The two looked at each other with puzzled faces, why did He Ruoxi react so much when they rapped "White Tiger Ridge"?

Seeing this, Liu Shenwei next to him said, "The two of you don't know, Qian Dingzhang's little slippery head is really powerful, and he turned the scene over at once." Not only did she get the field back on stage today, but I am afraid that from now on, He Ruoxi will not dare to argue with her."

"Oh?" Chen and Li said strangely.

"This kid said that he could only sing "Encounter a Demon", which was a lot of misfortune, and this is a long story about the white bone spirit who lived in Baihuling and made a small plan to turn on Sun Wu's air conditioner and catch Tang Seng. This is to be said in full for an hour, but I bet that this kid must be singing Tang Seng to persuade the white bone spirit. ”

"Persuade the White Bone Spirit?" Chen Bui has been busy with cases all these years, and he has long lost the mind to read idle books, and he has almost forgotten many contents: "Persuade her not to kill?" ”

"What, Mr. Weilei doesn't know, in the lyrics, this white bone spirit is going to marry Tang Seng to die and live, so Tang Seng has a large set of singing lyrics, persuading Bai Gu Jing to have this idea, let him go west to learn scriptures."

"Huh?" The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

Li Guangbiao rubbed his scalp and bent down with a smile, "Crystal monkey, this little rabbit cub can't slip his hands, that is, Mr. Feary can make him deflated in words." ”

"Oh?" Liu Shenwei was curious: "He also came to tease Mr. Fear?" ”

Li Guangbiao immediately said a few words about the previous incident, and Liu Shenwei was also angry and funny when he heard it, "This is Zhong Kui pretending to be a ghost."

"This kid, really, really... Chen Bui said several times in a row, but he couldn't think of a suitable adjective, so he had to shake his head: "Just now, the little girl finally seized an opportunity to let him admit and sing the opening chapter in public. ”

At this time, Qian Dingzhang on the stage had already begun to sing, "I think that Tang Sanzang is a monk,

When taking refuge in the empty door, he has already purified six roots, and he has already broken off seven feelings. How can a monk love Hongchen?

How can you move the hearts of mortals? How can I get married? If I corrupt the rules, I will enter the gates of hell, and I will never be reborn.

But ask the female Bodhisattva, be compassionate, and you will turn the precipice and turn the boudoir.

I pray for the Buddha, but for Avalokiteshvara, but for the gods and goddesses of the heavens,

Bless you in the dark, a good woman, you are a hundred years old and republic"

After singing a few words, I saw He Ruoxi looking absent-minded, although the pipa was held in her arms, her right hand to pluck the strings was put down, and I don't know what she was doing?

At this time, according to the rules of the songbook, He Ruoxi was going to play the role of the white bone spirit, seeing that Tang Seng was unwilling to stay in Baihuling and bent on going west, he turned his face and sneered three times and said a few threatening words, and then Tang Seng sang another paragraph, which was the end.

Seeing that He Ruoxi's face was flushed, and his big eyes, which were usually clever and cunning, and had a little spicy look, he was a little sluggish, and he was a little anxious. "Uh-huh," he coughed lightly to remind her.

Startled by the sound of coughing, He Ruoxi looked like he had suddenly woken up, thinking of the brief loss just now, his heart stood up shyly, if he wasn't on the stage, he was afraid that he would hide his face with his hands on the spot and run away.

As soon as Qian Dingzhang's words "demon" came out just now, she felt her cheeks burn like fire. The Book of Poetry says that "there is a woman who is pregnant with spring, and Ji Shi tempts her" He Ruoxi is in the prime of her cardamom years, and it is also the time to fall in love with strange feelings. Originally, I didn't have any other thoughts about the person next to me, and I nodded and said hello when I met him in the bookstore every day, and occasionally I took a few more glances at his elegant and delicate appearance, but I never had any other meaning in my heart.