Chapter 220: Strife

The shopkeeper took a closer look, and his family also used the ticket of Rishengchang, which is a big money village in Beijing and has a loud name.

"That's it."

Zhang Hao said: "By the way, you have ink from the Ming Dynasty at home?" ”

The shopkeeper said: "There are two ingot inks, which are said to be from the Ming Dynasty, but I can't be sure, someone sold them here before, and they received them." ”

Zhang Hao said: "Take a look, I like Lao Mo." ”

The two ingots of ink were taken out, Zhang Hao felt heavy when he got started, there were words on the ink, nine tin incense, a pool of spring water, the gold dust on the text had fallen off, and the handwriting could be faintly recognized.

Zhang Hao said: "How much?" I want it. ”

The shopkeeper was a little hesitant, when he first received it, it cost less than an ocean, he knew that it was the old ink of the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't know if this ink was famous, thought for a while, and said: "An ocean and an ingot." ”

Zhang Hao put away the ink, was overjoyed, asked the robot to pay the bill, and turned to leave.

This is the ink made by Luo Xiaohua, a master of ink making in the Ming Dynasty, which is very rare, and it is very easy to pick up leaks in this era.

Originally, I wanted to buy some rice paper and brushes, but now I don't want to, and I bought this ink today, which made him very satisfied, and he didn't come out in vain.

This is a standard collectible-level ancient ink, even Zhang Hao is reluctant to use it, he will only use it for collection, and use this ancient ink to calligraphy and painting, which will be punished by God.

Back in the courtyard, the two spindles of ink were quickly sealed by the nanofilm.

Zhang Hao ordered the robot to go out to collect paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and he was idle at home anyway.

That night, Hong Guang had an accident.

The first time he came to the Northern Opera Garden to listen to the play, he directly occupied the front, the nearest table of eight immortals near the stage? Sitting with a golden knife? The two robots sit on the left and the right, and it is too conspicuous to stand? It also affects the people behind to watch the play.

Ordered a table of pastries and snacks? Hong Guang understands opera, has he listened to dramas for so many years? has reached the height of ticket friends, can you sing casually? And still singing very well? Whether it is Lao Sheng, Tsing Yi, Hua Dan, Xiao Sheng, or Wu Sheng, they can all sing, especially Wu Sheng is better, because he has an auxiliary mecha to control the swords and guns used by Wu Sheng? Very easy? You can play with flowers.

In this era, Peking Opera is a national opera, Cixi Lafayette likes to listen to it, Beijing princes and ministers also like to listen to it, and the folk are even more popular, and watching opera is a fashion for a while.

In the garden? Is it really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, all kinds of people, etc.? You can't even tell the depth, and Hong Guang is stunned? It's still according to Shanghai's set, anyway, how cool is it? He doesn't care what everyone else does.

Tan Xinpei's Dingjun Mountain!

Hou Junshan? Qian Junfu's Eight Sledgehammers.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Tan Xinpei was considered a top Peking Opera boss? In Beijing, the name is extremely loud.

Hong Guang applauded the reward, in fact, there is nothing remarkable, rich people are like this, but his accent is exposed, he has been in Shanghai for a long time, he is obviously not a local, he is favored by others, and outsiders dare to go to Beijing so publicly? That teaches you how to behave!

The Eight Immortals table in the front row in the middle, sit on it without any identity and rely on the ocean? Are you kidding!

Dun Min was also there, he looked at Hong Guang and felt a little strange, because the three of them were dressed like the three people they met in the teahouse, especially the two guards and bodyguards, they were all 1.9 meters big. In this era, 1.9 meters is really like a giant, and there are few people who are that tall, so it left a deep impression on Dun Min.

The play was only sung twice, and as soon as the song was finished, four people in black clothes came to Hong Guang's side, and the two robots immediately stood up, and the big tall one gave people an extreme sense of oppression.

The four men in black were all nurses, and one of them said, "Boy, let Jean, are you sitting at this table?" ”

Hong Guang was very strange and said, "Yes, I'm sitting, what's wrong?" He felt inexplicable, the table in the theater was still divided into people? Even if the man pushed him to the point where he was about to nose to nose, he didn't care.

Afraid of you? Inexistent.

"This is the location of my family's Lord Belle, get out of the way!"

Hong Guang's anger was on the top, and Zhang Hao's words were all thrown behind, and he said, "You let me go?" You little red guy doesn't want to live anymore! ”

Who wouldn't squirt? Squirt!

The man didn't say a word, but raised his hand and pulled it over.

Hong Guang no longer thought that the other party dared to make a move, and the two robots didn't have time to react, because this was not a set program, the two were intelligent robots, not robots combining soul and intelligence, just such a stunned moment.

"Smack!"

The slap was on the face, and the man wanted to slap him a second time, but a robot slapped him back, pulling him out three meters away, and smashing it directly into Dunmin's table.

"Boom!" The Eight Immortals Table collapsed directly.

Hong Guang raised his hand and flipped the table, roared, aimed at the other man in black, and kicked him into the air with a kick - he had a support mecha on him, and this kick kicked the man into the air, and the man began to vomit blood in the air.

"Don't move!"

Hong Guang roared, he grew so big, he had never been slapped, even if he made a big mistake, the old man only scolded, he never hit him, this slap directly made him explode, and his eyes were red.

The whole drama garden is in chaos, but the vast majority of them are watching the excitement, how can watching the drama have fun watching the fight, the slap of the robot, the kick of Hong Guang, suddenly full of popularity, won a roaring applause.

Hong Guang grabbed the punch from the other party, grasped the opponent's fist with his hand, and assisted the mecha to exert force, so he heard the sound of cracking bones, and dragged it hard, and the person was dragged over, and the sharp pain in the fist made the man howl miserably.

Swept by Hong Guang's elbow, it hit the mouth part, and a stream of blood flew out, including a few white teeth.

The last man in black had a numb scalp, but he didn't dare to retreat, and stepped forward to try to hug the other party.

People who practice martial arts are agile, but in front of Hong Guang, they are not enough to see at all.

Hongguang activated the auxiliary mecha and crashed into it.

The man felt like he had hit a steel pillar, and his sternum made a crisp sound, and the person was knocked away, still in the air, and the flood burst out, come down!

The arm is like a short stick, smashing the man in black who flew out directly, boom! Another table of eight immortals was smashed.

The whole theater is silent, this is too ruthless, the fight is clean and neat, the moves are fierce, the moves are beautiful, and the people of this era have never seen such sharp attack methods.

Dun Min was stunned, and said in his heart: "If this person is on the battlefield, he is definitely a general who charges into battle!" ”

Made, I can't live at ease when I watch the play!

Hong Guang grabbed a man in black who had not yet fainted, and asked fiercely, "Where is that bastard Baylor in your family?" What is his name and where does he live? Say! ”

it! The people in the entire theater garden are confused, is this going to rebel?