Chapter 239: Acting is the easiest

Nowadays, mainstream entertainment does not promote opera at all, so that the general public does not understand this ancient inheritance.

The onlookers were still suspicious of this upper body matter, but now when they heard that a person like the Heavenly Master was so immortal, he could spit out a female voice and put on so many shows, and they instantly believed it.

Everyone finally believed that there was a ghost in front of them, and restlessness followed, and now how can anyone keep their senses!

Of course, the afterglow is an exception, so she knows that this is the time for her to go out.

"Everyone, be quiet, the Heavenly Master said just now, we have to ask about this...... Why is this girl scary here, don't forget the Heavenly Master's entrustment! ”

As soon as Yu Wen's words came out, the restless crowd was quiet for a moment, but no one dared to go up and talk to a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wen sighed, he still had to rely on himself at a critical time.

Thinking so, Yu Wen walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Liu Liang, at this time Liu Liang also stretched out an index finger in each hand, cocked his orchid fingers, and put his hands together to make a pair of shapes.

Yu Wen looked at Liu Liang's appearance, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was completely intoxicated by his performance and couldn't extricate himself, so he had to remind him secretly.

"Ahem, this girl, are you the ghost in this building?"

Liu Liang was awakened by Yu Wen's words, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

Just now, under the guidance of the music, he couldn't help but sing Ah Hua's best song back then, how long has it been since he sang a scene wantonly in the eyes of the audience in front of the public?

Liu Liang can't remember clearly, he has been in the arts for more than 20 years, but he suffered a blow in his life at the peak of his life, and he collapsed, and the troupe that had made a living was disbanded, and he became an obscure middle-aged greasy boss of a small broken grocery store.

Only in the middle of the night, when I went to the roof of the building, put on the clothes that I had purchased for Ah Hua back then, and sang a few voices as I wanted under the bright moon, as if I had found the value of my existence.

Yu Wen thought that he was pretending to be a ghost to scare people, but he didn't know that he was actually insisting on his last existence value in this way.

Revenge?

Liu Liang didn't know that his approach was to use his mantis arm as a car, which didn't make the slightest sense at all.

At that time, he even had a desperate heart to lose his lover, but who should he seek revenge for?

He couldn't take revenge at all, Ah Hua's test sheet clearly stated that he had been sick for a long time, and Ah Hua had been sick long before they came to the imperial capital.

Maybe Ah Hua just didn't want him to know, and just wanted to accompany him through the last part of happiness.

Without immersing himself in the past, Liu Liang quickly regained his senses and responded with a scratching face: "Exactly! ”

Yu Wen looked at Liu Liang's self-righteous posture and twisted himself, and almost vomited out the seafood dinner he ate last night, but thinking of the price of the meal, Yu Wen couldn't help himself.

"What do you want to do all these years in the country here?"

The play still has to be performed.

When Liu Liang heard Yu Wen's words, he turned around in a fancy way, and his half-length sleeves were waved by him as a handkerchief, covering his face with his hands, and a shrill voice popped out of his mouth again.

"Wronged, Lord Qingtian! The slave family was killed by a traitor a hundred years ago, and there are no bones left, although it is the body of the soul, it has never harmed anyone! ”