Chapter 199: The Sword Out
Although there are faint rumors of stone black hands outside, they don't recognize these little people.
"A seat sells for one tael, a total of two taels?" Shi Yan and Xuan'er sat down.
This location is located three meters away from the white cloth of the stage, and the two seats in the center of the first row of the seating area, Sedum Tianqing has a heart.
"Why do you still use the big boss Shi to pay for it, your subordinates are invited. Jing Tianqing tore off the two ticket stubs and handed them to Xuan'er, took out two taels of silver from his arms and threw them into the money box.
At this time, someone else came.
"Boss Shi, you have something to call your subordinates, and your subordinates will go and get busy first. Sedum Qingqing sneered and beckoned the guests to go.
Shi Yan didn't say anything, and when Sedum Tianqing turned around to greet the other guests, he flicked his fingers and flicked a grain of broken gold into the other party's pocket.
Two taels of silver didn't matter to him, but it was a lot for an ordinary disciple, and it was all money for his life.
The flow of people during the Moon Heart Festival was huge, and soon the seats were full, and the outside was full of people watching.
"Uncle Zhao, you can start. After finishing everything, Sedum Tianqing wiped his sweat and squatted aside, afraid that the smell of sweat on his body would smoke Shi Yan, so he was far away, even if there was a seat next to Shi Yan that he originally left.
"Come and sit. Shi Yan beckoned.
"Huh, you call me?" Jing Tianqing was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Shi Yan to be paying attention to him, and hurriedly came over to wait for the order.
Shi Yan pointed to the empty chair beside him and said, "This seat is left by yourself, right? ”
"This, this ......" Jing Tianqing looked at himself who was sweaty, and then at Shi Yan, who was dressed in a white shirt, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"Tell you to sit, and you sit. Shi Yan's voice was mixed with a command.
Sedum Tianqing was frightened, and hurriedly sat down, although he sat down, his buttocks were only half next to the surface of the chair, and he was ready to stand up at any time.
Although Shi Yan is benevolent and righteous to his subordinates, his external means are ......
After sitting for a while, seeing that Shi Yan had no other instructions, Sedum Tianqing dared to relax and lean on the back of the chair.
Clang!
Behind the white cloth on the stage, a gong sound sounded, and the sound of the gong was deafening and concentrating, bringing everyone's eyes together.
After the white cloth, a bonfire was lit, and then a large hood was put on it, so that the clues could not be seen clearly, but the flame turned white and brightened, and immediately stabilized and stopped flickering.
The white cloth brightens, giving it the feel of a fiberglass frame screen used in modern projectors.
On the white cloth, lines of words appeared.
"Plot: Enlightened by the heavenly immortals, the great demon will get rid of evil thoughts and submit to the ...... dynasty"
After the word dynasty, no more handwriting appeared, and there was a long pause.
"Hmm, could it be that the words were lost in the background? I'll take a look. Seeing that there was an accident in the shadow puppet performance, Sedum said hello to Shi Yan and got up to go backstage to have a look.
Swish!
All of a sudden, the subtitles disappeared, and then new subtitles appeared, which appeared extremely smoothly and quickly.
After a few glances, Sedum Tianqing sat down and explained to Shi Yan: "This may be a new story prepared by Uncle Zhao, the one called the Great Demon before is Uncle Zhao's forte, today may be the Moon Heart Festival, Uncle Zhao wants to play something new." ”
Shi Yan nodded clearly, and Xuan'er stared at the white cloth intently.
"Plot: Heaven is unfair.
Huang San'er, Tiansha Lone Star, born in a cool and cold winter in a certain dynasty, Tiansha Lone Star rebelled against his parents, his parents were originally a businessman in a small town, he had a thousand gold and family wealth, his mother died due to dystocia, his father was depressed and alcoholic, and he accidentally fell into the river and died when Huang San'er was three years old.
Huang San'er was raised by his uncle, but his aunt had a bad heart, and he amassed all the wealth of Huang San'er's daughter, and even drove Huang San'er out of the house when he was ten years old.
Huang San'er followed an old beggar, several cities turned around all year round, begging for a living......"
"What the hell is this plot? we want to see the big demon, we want to see the fairy gods in the sky!"
"That's right, what does it mean to do such a sad shadow puppet show on the Moon Heart Festival?"
......
Later, when people saw all kinds of coaxing in the plot, they asked to change the scene, and after yelling for a few waves, they saw that there was no change, so they gave up, just to watch it and not be taken seriously.
Hearing the opinions of everyone behind, Jing Tianqing was afraid that Shi Yan would be dissatisfied, so he helped Uncle Zhao explain: "There is a turning point in the back, there must be a turning point, I know Uncle Zhao, the official plot cannot be as plain as the subtitles." ”
"Heaven's injustice? Shi Yan became interested and wanted to see how to act.
What can ordinary people imagine about the so-called big demons, fairy gods, and what they have imagined? And the conjectures are all false, and they can't compare to the real events they know, so they are not interesting.
The subtitles dissipated, and three shadow puppets appeared on the white cloth, which were painted with heavy makeup, no different from the height and size of normal people, and the simulation was extremely high.
"Pantomime?" Shi Yan was stunned, the performance had already started on the white cloth, and it could be seen that it was the plot of Huang San'er who died in childbirth.
Then Huang San'er's father fell into the river drunk and died, and the protagonist Huang San'er was passed on to his uncle.
On the side, Jing Tianqing looked entangled, Zhao Ji has never acted in a pantomime shadow puppet play, he doesn't know what is going on, if it weren't for Shi Yan, he would have rushed backstage to take a look.
Scene after scene has been played quickly, Huang San'er has grown up, wandered with the beggar to Mingliangfu City, begged during the day, and spent the night with the beggar master in the uninhabited land temple.
The summer rainy season is rainy, a heavy rain will water the land temple, the old beggar is not in good health, the wind is cold and cold and he can't afford to be sick, Huang San'er feels sorry for the master, pulls to the doctor to see a doctor, Ren Huang San'er prays in every way, the doctor will not give a look if there is no money, the last doctor may pity him, only charge half of the consultation fee, and only charge the cost of medicinal materials.
Even so, Huang San'er couldn't take it out, seeing that the old beggar was in danger of dying, he took the old beggar back to the Land Temple to rest, and he thought about it.
Steal!
On that day, it was the Moon Heart Festival of the Imperial Dynasty, Huang San'er rushed into Hongfang Street, the most crowded street, crowded, he hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand to a noble son.
The noble son was a strong martial artist, and immediately found Huang San'er, Huang San'er wanted to explain, but was lightly pinched by the noble son's wrist.
......
The shadow puppet on the white cloth, the noble son just crushed Huang San'er's wrist, and there are subtitles to explain below.
Shi Yan frowned, he inexplicably felt that the noble boy's shadow puppet was a little familiar.
On the white cloth, the words curtain call appeared, and then a line of large characters appeared.
"Life is like a play, don't just watch it, you can go backstage and leave your story. ”
"Shi, Lord Shi, Uncle Zhao may be cultivating apprentices today. Seeing Shi Yan frowning, Jing Tianqing thought that Shi Yan was not satisfied with the shadow puppet drama, and trembled and wanted to explain for Uncle Zhao.
Shi Yan raised his arm, Jing Tianqing's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to speak again.
On the white cloth, a new plot has appeared:
"The love and hatred of the red man in the green building. ”
Later, the onlookers either left, or they had already scolded, and the people who spent money to buy seats also stood up one by one and prepared to leave, what kind of bullshit plot, what did they talk about?
The Moon Heart Festival comes out to have fun, not to find sadness.
Zheng!
When the subtitles dispersed and a shadow puppet of a woman with heavy makeup appeared, the Soul Eater Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and was thrown out by Shi Yan with a palm, how fast. u