Chapter 113: Listening to cross talk
"Young master, these are the girls in iron shoes you found to dance," said the steward. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Oh" Wu Yuanqing replied and glanced up.
Beauty, a beauty with a brush, and a beauty with a very classical taste, apricot eyes and cherry small mouth willow eyebrows.
Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Wu Yuanqing wanted to sing again, but it was better not to lose his temper in front of the beauties, and hummed a few words in his heart.
"The red mouth with the crooked willow eyebrows, the white dance dress exudes the brilliance of youth, such a girl really makes me ....... intoxicated."
Smash it, smash it, Wu Yuanqing stretched out his hand and pointed to one of the girls and said, "This one doesn't work, you need to change it."
"Childe, but where is the slave family doing badly" The delicate body of the girl who was ordered by Wu Yuanqing trembled slightly, and she wanted to cry.
"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, I didn't say anything about you" Wu Yuanqing was a little at a loss, he was most afraid that the girl would cry.
"Then why doesn't Childe use the slave family," the girl asked crying.
"Who said I don't need you, I mean it's not appropriate for you to dance this dance, you're a little taller than them, and you don't fit well. But according to your height and figure, I think it will be excellent for you to help me walk the catwalk when the time comes," Wu Yuanqing explained helplessly.
"Catwalk? Is it a dance?" asked the girl, puzzled.
"The catwalk is to walk around the stage in the clothes I designed and sew, and pose for others to admire," Wu Yuanqing explained blindly according to his own understanding.
"Oh" Although she still didn't understand what a catwalk was, the girl still nodded happily when she heard that she was still using herself.
A few girls were sent here, and someone over there came again: "Young master, look at whether this rope is strong enough."
There is a need to hang Weiya in the sketch prepared by Wu Yuanqing, then this rope is very important, at this time, the wire rope can't be made, but the hemp rope is still there. But if it's too thick, it's not good to be eye-catching, and it's easy to break if it's fine, so it's still necessary to screen the appropriate thickness.
Picking up the rope and touching it, Wu Yuanqing ran a few more steps and hung the rope on a pillar not far away, then ran back to its original position and looked at it and nodded: "Well, yes, this thickness is just right, that is, it is not eye-catching, and if there are two of them, it can withstand the weight of a hundred catties, go to Steward Hu to get five hundred Wen and say that I will reward you young master." "The quality of the rope is related to the personal safety of the person who hangs Weiya, this subordinate can do this thing so beautifully and properly, Wu Yuanqing is very satisfied, and he will be rewarded if he is satisfied, and Wu Yuanqing is still very proud of the money, and he raised his hand and rewarded five hundred Wen.
Oh, it's so extravagant, Wu Yuanqing shamelessly boasted about himself.
"Big brother, big brother, I want to listen to cross talk" The second little Lori ran over in a hurry.
As soon as he came, he grabbed the eldest brother and made an excessive request.
"Erya, the eldest brother prepared so many cross talks, but you listened to three of them in two days. The key is to listen to it, but you shouldn't have to have people write it down. Write them down, forget it, you even passed them on. The programs prepared by your whole big brother have been exposed, and how can I play during the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala" Wu Yuanqing wanted to cry and complained to his baby sister without tears.
"Don't, Er Ya wants to listen to cross talk" Er Ya began to be coquettish.
"Wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival night to listen to it" Wu Yuanqing squatted down, narrowed the distance between him and his sister, and discussed in a whisper.
"No, no, no, people want to hear it now" Erya twisted her little body like a caterpillar, and continued to be coquettish with a childish voice.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, but this time it's okay to say it, don't spread it outside" Wu Yuanqing loves this sister too much, and he has no resistance to her coquettishness at all, and he was disintegrated in an instant.
"Uh-huh," the second chick pecked at the rice, nodding her head.
Wu Yuanqing took the second girl back to the small courtyard, and sure enough, the eldest girl and Wu Yuanshuang were both there.
These two are the masterminds, especially Wu Yuanshuang is the biggest mastermind behind the scenes, and Er Ya was made by them.
But although she was used as a gun, Erya still enjoys it, who makes her like to listen to it.
The maids waited to put the fruits on the table, snacks, and then waited on both sides to listen to the cross talk.
After a while, two men, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, came to report in the small courtyard, and they were the actors who were about to talk cross talk to the martial brothers and sisters. They are also under the management of the church, but they are just simple music books, that is, they are engaged in entertainment activities such as music, and they only sell their art and do not sell their bodies, of course, they don't buy their bodies because they look like this.
These two goods turned out to be playing musical instruments, and they were still masters of the category to which they belonged, but unfortunately there were too many masters of playing musical instruments, and they looked too shabby, so they were assigned to listen to any dispatch that Wu Yuanqing thought would be in addition to playing musical instruments.
Then they went from music practitioners to cross talk artists.
The two of them came in and saluted, and then began to stand in Qingsang, and then opened their mouths.
"I'm very happy to tell you a cross talk today"
"That's right"
"Introduce yourself first"
"Yes, otherwise people don't know who we are"
"My name is Xiaobai, and I used to play the Xiqin," said Black Humpty Dumpty.
"Yes, that's right"
The black Humpty Dumpty man named Xiaobai pointed to the thin white big man on the side: "The one next to me is called Xiaoqing, let's not introduce the specifics."
"Hey, why don't I just say a name when it's my turn," Xiaoqing said.
"Hey, don't make a fuss, let's get down to business"
"Okay, let's get to the point"
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion, I see that you are all a family, how many are you bringing your wife or Mrs. Ru to raise your hand and let me see... Oh, there aren't many," Bai glanced at.
"What about bringing someone else's wife like a lady, hey, so much, it's so good, it's really good" Xiaobai smiled very much.
"Hahahaha" Wu Yuanshuang patted his thighs and laughed wildly, and the older maids also laughed in their voices.
Only the poor little Lori, the eldest girl, and the second girl's confused blink were not poked and laughed.
"I advise you, if you bring someone else's wife like a lady, you must go out at noon," Xiaobai said seriously.
"Why don't you do it at noon?" asked Xiaoqing.
"Because sooner or later there will be retribution"
Hahahaha, Wu Yuanshuang applauded desperately.
The maid with a low laugh slipped out of her arms and slipped to the ground.
"Morning and evening are not morning and evening"
"Isn't that what it means?"
"It's not"
"Oh, it's better to go out at noon anyway. Today, the family was supposed to be reunited, but some people couldn't be reunited, such as the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky, right, it is quite pitiful to only see each other on the night of Qixi a year. Now we will take a short time to tell you about the four major love stories of the past dynasties and dynasties, "What is love, that is, the love between men and women, love and love." So what are these four major love stories, I want to ask you" Xiaobai didn't dare to ask Wu Yuanqing, so he had to look at the maids.
(To be continued.) )