"Okay, okay!" Brother Bird is in the middle of it: Sister Jiao, you know me too well! I'm innocent!

In order to prevent a fight from hurting me in a moment, go and see for yourself, I am here...... This is your uncle! Take advantage of Lao Tzu?

After Jiao Jingjing finished explaining, he walked to a teahouse, and Murong Kunpeng came over to watch the play, and he was idle anyway.

He walked behind the crowd, found a place with few people, chose a short angle, and looked at the stage.

I saw an old man standing in the middle of the stage, wearing a big robe and a big high hat, wearing a long white beard and mustache, stepping on thick-soled flatform shoes with a black face and white soles, and holding a white feather fan in his hand.

This old man looks very familiar!

There is nothing wrong with Murong Kunpeng thinking about it, no matter what kind of opera it is, it seems that he is dressed like this.

He is a child of a family, and he still knows a little about traditional things even without in-depth study, so he goes to see other people on the stage.

There was a boy standing next to the old man, there was nothing to say, there was a zither in front of the old man, and a row of props and stones were placed in front of the zither, and the old man and the boy were surrounded.

Outside the props and stones, there were several generals, all of them wearing gorgeous armor, small flags behind their backs, black and white beards, and black and white thick-soled flatform shoes.

It's getting more and more familiar!

Murong Kunpeng thought excitedly: This opera in the Xuanhuang realm is quite similar to the Peking Opera of our earth!

I only heard the old man with a feather fan singing in a bright voice: "I was originally a person from Wollongong, and I talked about yin and yang like Baoding Qiankun."

"The first emperor went down to Nanyang to drive three times, and the Han family business was counted as three points. The official seal went to Wuxiang Hou to take charge of the handsome seal, and the east and west conquered the north and the south to suppress the ancient and the present.

"King Wen of Zhou's visit to Jiang Shang's Zhou room is greatly inspired, how can Zhuge Liang compare to the gentleman of his predecessors, and he has nothing to do in the enemy building to shine the sound of the piano!"

The old man with the feather fan sat down and stroked the piano with both hands, and laughed: "Wow, hahaha, there is a lack of a bosom friend in front of me!" ”

"Good!" Murong Kunpeng was really fascinated when he heard it, and couldn't help but applaud with his fellow villagers.

Good!

This "Empty City Strategy" sings so well!

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem quite right - "Empty City Strategy"? The Xuanhuang realm also has Zhuge Liang?

Murong Kunpeng suddenly came to his senses, but he heard that Sima Yi had already continued to sing on the stage, "Sit on the horse and come to Guanding, it is Zhuge Kongming who sits on the city tower", he looked around, and the villagers didn't seem to think that the singing was wrong.

The old people laughed and hugged the bamboo tube and smoked hookahs, the men clapped their hands from time to time with their hoes, the women swallowed melon seeds all over the ground, and the children jumped and screamed loudly from time to time......

It looks fine, but Murong Kunpeng broke out in a cold sweat in an instant - no problem is the biggest problem!

Although no one from the troupe or the villagers looked at him, Murong Kunpeng still felt creepy.

He didn't hesitate to turn around and leave: a person is too insecure, Lao Tzu wants to hug Jiao Jingjing's thick thighs!

It was only a hundred meters from the stage where he sang to the teahouse where Jiao Jingjing went, and Murong Kunpeng went with a little smoke.

What kind of thing is Bolt, it's weaker than 100 meters and 9 seconds!

Rushing into the teahouse in one breath, Murong Kunpeng looked around first looking for Jiao Jingjing's tiger-backed figure.

To be reasonable, it is really rare to have such a big-shouldered and round-waisted eldest sister like Jiao Jingjing, but Murong Kunpeng looked around a few times and didn't find anyone.

What about the big sister?

She is a dignified Dan Master, the top three characters on the hidden dragon list of Danxuan Palace, it is impossible for her to be accepted so quickly, right?

Even if it's accepted, it's going to have to be a little bit of a move!

Not to mention the demolition of this small teahouse, at least there must be some traces of a fight, but everything seems to be normal in the teahouse.

Wait a minute! Everything is normal? Murong Kunpeng blinked and began to take a closer look at the teahouse.

As soon as you enter the teahouse, there is a counter and a stove, and there are long tables and square tables, benches and small stools in the room, all of which are tea seats. There is a row of bird cages hanging in the house, and notes are pasted everywhere that say "Don't talk about state affairs".

There were still a lot of people in the teahouse, some wearing long shirts and some wearing short shirts, Murong Kunpeng didn't have time to take a closer look, and suddenly heard the sound of "Bang La La" coming from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a man walking in.

The man was about thirty or forty years old, and wore a dirty cloth shirt, and he looked like a big smoker with a button-and-cable on his back.

Behind the counter sat a young shopkeeper in his twenties, with the shrewdness of a small citizen in his eyes.

Seeing the big smoker coming in, the young shopkeeper drove him away very tactfully: "Mr. Tang, you can walk outside!" ”

The big smoker laughed miserably: "Shopkeeper Wang, praise Tang Tiezui!" Give me a bowl of tea to drink, and I'll give you a face first! Palmistry is given, no penny! ”

Saying that, he directly took the hand of the young shopkeeper: "This year is the twenty-fourth year of Guangxu, Wuxu, you Guigeng is ......"

Twenty-four years of God's special Guangxu!

Murong Kunpeng's whole person was not good, so he said why did this scene look familiar-the king's shopkeeper! Tang Tiezui! Twenty-four years of Guangxu!

Isn't this the drama "Teahouse" written by the famous writer Lao Yu? He used to watch it with his dad......

What about the pit daddy!

The troupe outside is singing "The Empty City Plan", and the teahouse is playing the drama "Teahouse" - what's wrong with this world?

Murong Kunpeng took a deep breath of cold air, if it wasn't for his dreaming, it must have been hypnotized or some kind of illusion!

Although this is very unscientific, because he has never been in contact with anyone except Jiao Jingjing, this is not a scientific world in the first place!

Murong Kunpeng quickly calmed down: Slow down! Every time there is a big event, let me start from the beginning!

Before Sister Jiao took me to the Queen's Village, everything was normal, and the abnormality started when we entered the Queen's Village!

At that time, Sister Jiao said that it was strange, usually the village is very lively, why is there not even a ghost on the street today?

Then, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a faint sound of blowing and blowing in the distance, as if someone was singing.

If someone is singing, why didn't we hear it before, but the voice came after Sister Jiao questioned it?

The key is that we didn't feel anything wrong at the time, so in fact, since we entered the queen's village, we have been hypnotized or hallucinated, and both of them won the bid at the same time!

So here comes a series of questions - who wants to harm us? Could it be related to Zheng Haoyu? Where did Sister Jiao go? How can I crack this illusion? Wait online, it's in a hurry!