Draw the eyebrows
To say that this hundred miles away is really stupid, holding the shadow puppet man is at a loss, from time to time to pull the shadow puppet man, that is the stick does not move, the head does not move, looking at his way of pulling the line is really unbearable, stiff and not looking.
Yu Guile Tao Tao fiddled with the villain in his hand, and sometimes did not forget to point out the next steps to Baili Yuan: "No, no, your gesture of lifting the thread is wrong, you have to be like this, like this, the villain's arm will move."
Baili didn't speak, glanced at Yu Gui's movements quickly, nodded as if he understood, and then got started again, well, it's good, it ended in failure, and after another glance, it was still unruly. He pursed his lips slightly, his brows furrowed, and he fiddled with it seriously and in a hurry, almost tearing down the shadow puppeteer.
Seeing this, Yu Gui sneered: "On weekdays, you still laugh at me for being stupid, I think you are really stupid, you can't play such a simple shadow show, you look at me, see how I mention it, you can mention it as much as you want."
Baili Yuan was unconvinced, but he really didn't, so he had to be patient and steal the teacher to learn the arts, and follow Yu Gui to learn the same, which means that Gui finally taught him, and proudly proved his strength: "Of course I know how to get this, I don't need you to say that I will."
Yu Gui pursed his lips and muttered in pieces: "Obviously not, you have to be hard-mouthed, your skills are not refined, and you have to be in the limelight."
Yu Gui's voice is not loud, but the speed of speech is very slow, so you can hear it clearly if you stand close, Changji and I both heard it, and Baili Yuan naturally heard it. The corners of Baili's mouth twitched, and he asked in a hateful voice: "You mean I won't pretend to know?" When did I lose my skills and still be in the limelight? β
Yu Guihao was not afraid, and retorted loudly: "When you were a child, you were so hard-mouthed when you were a child, obviously you don't know what you can, but you still have to say that you can." I remember that there was a year of Shangyuan Festival, we went to Chu Huan Hall with the adults, during which there was a shadow puppet show, Lu Niang liked it, stared intently throughout the whole process, after the end of the show, you blocked the master who performed the shadow puppet show and did not leave, and pulled everyone to watch, in order to be strong in front of the mother, not to say that he would also perform shadow puppetry, but also asked for the shadow puppet man of the performance master with great interest, but what was the result? It's not that the performance is smashed. β
Yu Gui leisurely traced the past, ignoring Baili Yuan's eye warning.
Yu Gui's eyebrows danced, saying it very vividly, his brain made up for it, Baili Yuan did this thing really makes people laugh, I turned my head to Changji and smiled: "Uncle Huang still has such a thing?" It's so fresh. β
Changji smiled: "I don't remember this, but the imperial aunt said that there is, it shouldn't be false."
Baili was expressionless, staring straight at Yu Gui, trying to make her understand her current happiness, Yu Gui ignored it, paused, seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Later, he couldn't play, so he didn't say that the shadow puppet of the master did not do well, and he didn't listen to you, and in a fit of anger, he dismantled the shadow puppet man, and made the performance master feel distressed, and his face turned white."
Baili snorted and said: "Nonsense, the preface doesn't match the afterword, why is your face white when you feel distressed?" It's obviously made up. β
"But maybe it's not caused by distress, maybe I'm scared. Someone dismantled it and didn't finish it, crying while dismantling, muttering: I call you disobedient, call you disobedient. It's really stupid, how can anyone complain about a shadow puppet being disobedient, it's really funny. β
When the words fell, Changji and I couldn't help it anymore, and we couldn't care about the rules of the monarch and ministers, so we laughed out loud. The black-hearted merchant who was watching the excitement on the side also added: "Fortunately, I didn't tear down the master who was a shadow puppeteer, which is really lucky."
As soon as this remark came out, it was even more hilarious.
Baili gritted his teeth angrily, glanced at him viciously, and ordered: "Don't laugh, what's so funny."
In an instant, he stared at Yu Gui, and said word by word: "Yu Mang'er, shut up for me."
Yu Gui shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "If you don't say it, you won't say it."
After a short laugh, the two pulled the shadow puppet in their hands again, and manipulated it with a clear eye.
Baili clumsily pulled the thin line in his hand, and the Tanhualang on horseback gradually approached the flower seller in his hand, and under the light, two clear shadows were projected on the curtain, which was very quiet and harmonious.
Changji and I stood side by side and waited, bored staring at the two people who were having fun, they were having fun, but they were only bitter to me and Changji, walking and not letting go, playing and not playing, instead of pulling us to make up the audience to listen to them sing each other.
Baili Yuan deliberately suppressed the hoarse voice and sang the words in the play: "You flower seller is very rude, why do you want to block my place."
Yu Gui smiled, slowly lifted the villain, moved his lips slightly raised, and sang in a low voice: "The road is so wide, you walk on the left, I walk on the right, and in the middle can still accommodate Jin Wuwei who straddles the horse, and Yulin Jun who carries a knife, where am I blocking your way, it is clear that you, a frivolous son, teasing me, are not here to arrange me."
Yu Gui's expression is rich, and although the sound of the drama he sings is not accurate, it is also beautiful and tactful, and it sounds different when he pours it into his ears.
Baili Yuan took the shadow puppet in his hand and sang softly: "You flower girl is barbaric and unreasonable, you are the one who blocked my way to explore the flowers, but you still complain that I am frivolous." Thou hast stopped my horse, and hast blocked my eyes, so that I cannot pass, nor walk, nor know whether I am alive. β
Yu Gui frowned, straightened up, and sang: "When did I stop your horse, how did I block your eyes?"
Baili cleared his throat and learned Tanhualang's arrogance and affection to the fullest, "I am a new Tanhualang, just riding around Chang'an, occasionally seeing Luo Funu, and falling in love. The horse is reluctant to go, and the soul is lost, isn't it because you are in the way and blocking the way. β
"Is that a horse or a man who has lost his soul, you son is amorous!"
"I lost my soul......"
"Oh no, Ah Yuan, you sang the wrong words, you should sing: I first met Luo Funu in my life, I am more self-promising, why bother to ask others and horses, I only want to have a good relationship with Qing. Draw mountain eyebrows, point red lips, compare wings, and the white head is as new. β
Yu Gui sang and sang, and couldn't help blushing, the Tao was casual and disguised, lazily pulling the shadow puppeteer. The lyrics in the play just now are indeed very embarrassing, and I can see that Yu Gui is trying his best to control the shame in his heart, and occasionally squints and wants to peek at Baili Li, but after a slight glance, he quickly retracts his gaze.
Baili Yuan's expression was calm, but the root of his ears was burning red, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a comfortable smile, sometimes fiddling with the shadow puppeteer, and sometimes turning his head back to look at Yu Gui, his eyes were that he didn't know how to be gentle.
Looking at the two of them, a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind: "Mo Shang's family is young and romantic, and the concubine plans to marry and rest for the rest of her life, even if she is ruthlessly abandoned, she can't be ashamed."
Isn't that what they are?
Yu Gui collected the shadow puppeteer, jumped up on the ground, dragged Baili and said, "Don't play this, let's go to the front and have a look, Beicheng should be more lively."
It is rare for Baili to not refute and accept it gladly.
Halfway through, the fireworks show in the North City begins. The fireworks in the dark sky were dazzling and charming, and I looked up to the sky, and the breeze was blowing, and I felt a little cold, so I shrunk my hand into my sleeve. Changji noticed my hand-shrinking move, smiled, and then thoughtfully held my hand, his palm was warm, this grip, sure enough, I didn't feel cold.
I only heard a roar, and the fireworks that ignited from the north city filled the sky, reflecting the peach blossoms on the human face. The passers-by all stopped to watch, their faces full of smiles.
I subconsciously looked at Yu Gui and Baili Li, who were also looking intently at the sky.
Yu Guiwu spoke: "People lament that fireworks are easy to get cold, and regret that the beautiful scenery can't be kept, but what does it matter." The beautiful scenery is in the eye, and it is gorgeous for a while, after all, it is seen, so why bother with the length of stay. The fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, but I hope that they will be similar every year. β
Listening to her say these words seriously, I was quite uncomfortable for a while, and I was about to open my mouth to tease, but Baili Yuan was one step ahead of me, and said with a smile: "When did you learn to be so sour and rancid, just watching the fireworks, but let you realize a little Zen."
Yu Gui grinned and did not speak again.
Draw mountain eyebrows, point red lips, compare wings, and the white head is as new.
A true and beautiful oath.
Later, when many of the old people were gone, I recalled all kinds of things today alone, and I felt like a different life, and I regretted the people at that time.
There was another sound, but there was no brilliance of the fireworks, only the light of the skyrocketing fire, and in an instant, it was the smoke and dust billowing in the clouds. Everyone froze in place, staring at the firelight in panic.
I was stunned, the sound just now didn't sound like fireworks, but like-**......
Suddenly, there were several loud bangs, one after another, only to see smoke and dust rising from the direction of Beicheng, and then, from the Beicheng side of the rolling and crawling swarms of tourists, their faces were full of panic.
People were screaming, "Dead...... Dead manβ"
What really exploded?
"What's going on?"
Yu Gui nervously hid behind Baili Li, and said in horror: "What happened in front, the sound just now doesn't look like fireworks." Isn't there a mob rioting? β
Baili Yuan's face was heavy, and then he lowered his head and comforted Yu Gui: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." He turned his head to Changji and said: "At this moment, the people are restless and disorderly, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so it is better to go back first and send someone to investigate."
He bowed his head, then held my hand tightly and withdrew to the rear with the flow of people.
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How can an ordinary fireworks salute be so powerful.
As far as I know, Nanzhan's fireworks and firecrackers are all excellent official products, and all of them are made by the company. Because not many ordinary people can afford to buy fireworks, there are no workshops for making fireworks, so there is no shoddy counterfeit and shoddy products that will be mixed into the fireworks to be used on the day of the festival, which led to the explosion. The fireworks and firecrackers used on the day of the hairpin festival are naturally from the Si Zaofang, and the Sizao Workshop is responsible for the Yu and Zhao clans of the two major families of Nanzhan, it stands to reason that the King of Anyang strives for perfection and the meticulous seriousness of the King Yong, and the fireworks produced by the Si Zaofang managed by them must be strictly controlled when they are made.
- There was a loud bang, killing and injuring hundreds of people, and nearly half of the street was killed while standing under the observation deck watching the fireworks.