Chapter 331: Singing and Fasting Late at Night! (4th Watch)
Hu Lao's happiness surprised several people.
Next, he no longer kept a straight face, and would say a few words to Shi Ting, Ye Chen and Yang Tian from time to time.
Ye Chen glanced at the ancient painting on the wall and said with a smile: "Old Hu, I don't know who is on this painting?"
"That's right, Hu Lao, the beauties in the painting are not ordinarily beautiful, among the beauties I have seen, they are enough to rank first!" Yang Tian also laughed.
Shi Ting's face was full of disdain.
Hehe, men are all virtuous!
Hu Lao's face condensed slightly, shook his head and said, "That is just an ancestor of my Hu family, and it has long been ancient. ”
Yang Tian looked regretful.
Ye Chen smiled secretly.
Your ancestors have demonic spirits?
After your ancestors died, can your eyes still move?
But since Hu Lao didn't want to say it, he couldn't chase after him.
Next, Hu Lao warmly invited Ye Chen and the others to stay, and Honggu did not refuse, mainly because she was worried that Liu Cangsheng would come to the door at any time.
Regarding Hu Lao's decision, the previous pair of young men and women were very unbelievable, and they looked at Ye Chen and the others more and more unpleasantly, and after the two sides met, they still exchanged a few words from time to time.
was so angry that Yang Tian almost didn't roll up his sleeves and beat people.
Ye Chen led him out of the door and bought a lot of things, such as ancient books, clothes for ancient scholars, and an oil lamp.
Among them, the scholar's clothes were rented from the crew, otherwise they wouldn't be able to buy them with money.
In this regard, Yang Tian kept asking him what he bought it for, but Ye Chen smiled and didn't explain.
Soon, it was getting dark.
After everyone fell asleep, Ye Chen dragged Yang Tian to a grape trellis in the courtyard of the Hu family's villa, and the sky was a little dim.
Yang Tian took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, and said a little speechlessly: "Lao Ye, in the middle of the night, what are you taking me here for?"
Ye Chen took out all the things he had bought before and put them on the stone table beside him, lit the oil lamp, and handed him the clothes of the ancient scholar: "Come, put it on!"
"What are you wearing on?"
Yang Tian looked confused: "Don't tell me what video clips you want to shoot and put on the comics? When did you start playing with the comics,, that poisonous one, you can't touch it!"
"Have you seen Liaozhai?" Ye Chen suddenly asked.
Yang Tian nodded: "I've seen it, what's wrong?"
Ye Chen smiled: "Do you know what the most plot is in Liaozhai?"
Yang Tian looked at the ancient books on the stone table, the scholar's clothes, and the oil lamp, and patted his head: "The scholar reads late at night?
"Yes!"
Ye Chen nodded, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the direction of the Hu family's living room, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule: "Let's sing a song tonight!"
"You're not sick, are you?"
Yang Tian's eyes widened, and he thought that he had misheard: "In the middle of the night, you let me get this? Besides, who are you singing to? If you want to make a joke and put it on Douyin, I may be able to agree." ”
"Where is there so much nonsense, hurry up and put it on!"
Ye Chen directly forcibly put on the clothes of the ancient scholar for him, and then said, "Sit down, pick up the book in front of you, and read it to me to death." ”
"Wait!"
Yang Tian suddenly stopped him, as if he realized something: "Why am I pretending to be a scholar? instead of you? This is so unfair." ”
Ye Chen's face suddenly darkened.
"I see, you finally admit that I'm more handsome than you. ”
Yang Tian almost didn't burst out laughing, and after finding that Ye Chen's face was getting darker and darker, he hurriedly changed his words: "If you want me to pretend to be a scholar, you can take out your mobile phone and take a video for me, and then post it on Douyin." ”
In fact, in terms of appearance alone, Ye Chen is indeed very ordinary, not as good as Yang Tian with thick eyebrows and big eyes and good facial features.
"No problem. ”
Ye Chen agreed.
Only then did he pout his butt and pick up the ancient book and turn the first page, and his face suddenly turned green: "Golden Bottle Plum?
"Forgot. ”
Ye Chen smiled embarrassedly, he really didn't pay attention to this, and then said: "It's okay, anyway, you just pretend to be reading, and then use the poetry and song you learned in high school to memorize." ”
"I'll stand aside and shoot a video for you, you take it seriously. ”
After saying that.
Ye Chen left.
Yang Tian almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, but he still picked up the book and read it under the light of the oil lamp: "Ahem, the first time, Ximen Qingre married ten brothers, and Wu Erlang met his brother and sister-in-law coldly......"
When he read this, he saw that the beginning was not interesting, so he simply turned a few pages, and just turned to the plot of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing who wanted to poison Wu Dalang after their adultery was discovered by Wu Dalang.
"Dalang, it's time to take medicine......" he cleared his throat.
......
On a tree less than a hundred meters away from him.
Ye Chen sat on it, deliberately used the "Breathing Technique" to restrain the breath on his body, so that he and the big tree became one, looked in the direction of the Hu family's living room and said with a smile: "Will you be able to bear it?"
During the day.
He discovered the anomalies in the ancient paintings, and he was not able to snoop much because of the presence of outsiders at that time.
In order to verify the guess in your heart.
That's what he did.
The night was very quiet, the wind was very quiet, and the time passed slowly, and there was still no movement in the living room of the Hu family's villa.
Ye Chen couldn't help frowning: "Could it be that I guessed wrong?"
He controlled his divine sense and swept under the vine, only to see Yang Tian sitting on the stone bench with his ass pouted, a cigarette in his mouth, Erlang's legs crossed, his feet clasped in one hand, and the golden plum bottle in the other hand reading with relish.
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched fiercely.
This is an ancient scholar?
No wonder the other party is not fooled.
He couldn't help but send a message to Yang Tian, saying, "I said, can you give me a little more serious? If you put this video on Douyin, do you want to laugh at the majority of netizens?"
The sudden sound startled Yang Tian.
He looked around for a while, and waited until Ye Chen's voice sounded again in his mind, then he suppressed the shock in his heart, put on his shoes, stepped on the cigarette butt, coughed, held the book seriously, shook his head and said: "The bright moonlight in front of the window, two pairs of shoes on the ground, no, it is suspected that there is frost on the ground......"
Ye Chen nodded and withdrew his divine sense.
Half an hour passed.
There was still no movement in the living room of the Hu family.
Ye Chen looked at Yang Tian again, saw him lying on the table, and said in a daze: "Cai Xukun, comb in the middle, fancy dribbling is a little daz......ed."
Ye Chen: "......"
Shaking his head, he simply gave up, jumped off his body, walked over to wake Yang Tian up, left the grape trellis, and went back to their rooms to sleep.
What he didn't know was.
Soon after he left, Hu Lao returned to the living room and knelt in front of the ancient painting despite his old body.
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(ps: Chapter 4, there is another chapter, write more after eating, ask for a recommended ticket, monthly pass!)