"In the past two days, Chen Dade promised to quietly copy a draft plan and hand it over to us, let's secretly stare at them to prevent Chen Dade from changing hexagrams, such a guy, although he promised in his mouth, but he will never rely on ~щww~~lā『≤,"

"That's right." Shi Suo nodded, and suddenly remembered that the tables and chairs in the box of the Feiyun Pavilion stage were manipulated, and talked to Ding Changyou, and asked, "You didn't do it, right?" ”

"No, we don't want to assassinate Shang Huaiqing now." Ding Changyou shook his head.

The two hurriedly talked for a while, and under the supervision of Hu Dapang, they ate and went to their own things, and Shi Suo followed a group of family members to the Feiyun Pavilion stage. On the streets, sentries and patrols are still everywhere. Checking pedestrians back and forth, Shi Suo asked Hu Dapang tentatively, "Master Hu, didn't you start singing a big drama today?" is always under martial law, how do ordinary people still watch the play, when will the martial law end? ”

"I heard that it will be over in a while, and I can't say well."

Hearing that martial law will end soon, Shi Suo was a little relieved, Yi Shan held a stack of colorful posters, pasted on the wall of the street along the road, in addition to the stills of the troupe's performance, there are a lot of large posters such as "Hercules Ring" and "Nanyang Samurai Set Up a Martial Arts Competition", painting a few foreign foreigners with dark faces, bare arms, posing in a posture of punching and kicking, the foreigners on the painting have hideous faces, exaggerated movements, and are very eye-catching.

Large posters were posted inside and outside the stage, pulling up several colored flags, on the stage, two foreign foreigners were beating a big drum, these two people were not tall, they were both short and lean, but the muscles on their bodies were up, they looked very powerful, their hair was curly, their complexion was black and gray, Hu Da Fat said playfully: "See?" This is not a Westerner, it is a Nanyang, do you know why they are so dark? It is all sunburned, and it is said that the sun there is a hundred times more poisonous than ours here. ”

The sun rose, there were more and more audiences in the theater, the two foreigners were tired of beating the drum, Shi Suo was ordered to take over the foreigner on stage, the two foreigners saw Shi Suo's stout figure, laughed and pinched Shi Suo's arm, Shi Suo deliberately tested them, reached out and collided with their arms, and found that sure enough, the foreigner's arm strength was very good, and he was full of strength.

There was a commotion at the door, a group of "VIPs" walked in under the front and back hugs of the soldiers, most of these people were wearing military uniforms, stone locks on the stage and beating drums, look carefully, Shang Huaiqing did not come, Lu Senator, Mr. Yu did not come, led by the big housekeeper Shang Cheng, accompanied by a few tall, short, fat and thin officers, walked directly into the box, he was slightly disappointed, and said in his heart: "I don't know if there will be an explosion in the box today, if it explodes, it will not catch a big fish." ”

The performance began, Shi Suo was called off the stage, a foreigner wearing a samurai costume, walked up to the stage, followed by a Chinese emcee and interpreter, the samurai raised his head with his chest up, looked arrogant, held his hands in front of his chest, said a few foreign words, and the master of ceremonies next to him said to the audience: "Ladies and gentlemen, the foreign samurai said just now, they came here to meet friends with martial arts, and to perform Nanyang techniques for everyone, if anyone is willing to challenge on stage, the foreign samurai warmly welcome, win, and reward, but there are words first, death or injury is not concerned." ”

At this time, the audience was already crowded with people, and everyone was interested in performing martial arts, so there were much more audiences than ordinary singing.

"The first performance, Siamese boxing." The master of ceremonies on the field shouted.

Two dark-skinned warriors walked up to the stage, clasped their palms together, and saluted the stage, Shi Suo was a little strange, "Are they all monks?" Yi Shan next to him is knowledgeable, "You are really old-fashioned, tell you, Siam the whole country believes in Buddhism, although not a monk, but go out to do Buddhist rituals, it is said that when the boy grows up, he must first go to the temple to be a monk for a few years, and then come out to do things." ”

On the stage, the two warriors have opened the posture and began to fight, they are all one punch in front, one punch in the back, the two feet keep moving the direction, Shi Suo has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and is most interested in martial arts, and found that the martial arts of these two foreigners are quite different from Chinese martial arts, they do not pay attention to what starting style, moves, nor do they pay attention to the arrangement and order of steps, flexible and casual, simple and practical, and China's "loose hands" are similar.

At this time, the two warriors stretched out their fists and kicked their legs, fighting together, their punches were fast, there was no fixed program for defense and offense, as if they were doing whatever they wanted, it was difficult to see the traces of the moves, although Yi Shan understood the customs of foreigners, but he was not introduced to martial arts, shook his head and said: "Isn't this a random fight?" Children will, where is what martial arts. ”

Shi Suo said: "Forget it, these two people are very good at martial arts, you see that when they use elbows and knees, they are extremely fierce and difficult to resist, there are few flaws in attack and defense, there are no shows, they are all real kung fu." ”

The two foreigners on the stage are companions, so naturally they won't really fight, so they stop after practicing twice, salute with their palms, and retreat to the side.

The master of ceremonies shouted loudly on the stage: "Do you have friends who are willing to go on stage to learn, meet friends with martial arts, regardless of death or injury." ”

He shouted several times, and no one came on stage, another tall foreigner came up to the stage, stretched out his fists and kicked his legs, and practiced alone, this person has thick bones, muscles on his arms and legs are bulging, and he looks like a tiger, he and two shorter foreigners practiced a trip, with one against two, fists and feet like the wind, quite intense, and won a round of applause from the audience.

Shi Suo and Yi Shan were on the side of the platform, ordered to beat the drum, and every time the fight was fierce on the stage, they beat a few leather drums to help the fun. The audience in the audience, seeing that no one came to the stage to challenge, only foreigners practiced by themselves, they were a little disappointed, and there were many discussions, and some said: "We have always had a martial style in China, why do foreigners come, there are so many of us, and no one goes up to show their majesty." Someone said: "Our Wuchang has produced a lot of capable people since ancient times, and now there are a lot of martial arts halls, don't you dare to go on stage to practice?" ”

At this time, only one person shouted, "I'm coming." ”

A young man in his twenties, running up to the stage. The man was sturdy, wearing a pair of bloomers, and dressed quite neatly, and the audience applauded and cheered when they saw someone on stage, and the stone lock actually beat the drum a few times.

The young man hugged his fists at the stage, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today's foreigners set up a fight, and no one responded to the battle for a long time, so people can't help but say that we are discouraged. With that, he gestured, spread his legs slightly, and stood still.

Yi Shan asked Shi Suo, "What kind of fist is he called?" ”

"He hasn't hit yet, how do I know."

A white-bearded old man next to him, who seemed to be well-informed, said: "As far as I can see, this person is in a 'Tan Leg' posture, in the southern boxing method, it is rare to be good at leg method, this is a very powerful kind of kung fu." (To be continued.) )