Chapter 193: The Humor of the Story of Fear (3)

That evening, Gotland came to the circus with great anticipation. He dressed up again, this time wearing a blue plaid shirt with a blue beret, hoping to be seen by Robles before he disguised himself as a clown

Standing outside and looking, the neck was stretched out so long that Roberts could not be seen.

"What are you doing standing here? Don't you go to makeup yet? The trainer passed by and asked behind him, startling him.

He didn't answer the trainer's question, but continued to look.

"There's a new actor in our group today, have you seen him?" The trainer then asked, "Let's meet each other, lest others think you are arrogant." ”

"I'm not in the mood to see him right now." Gotland still hasn't looked back.

"What's wrong with you, Gotland, are you fascinated by someone?" The trainer laughed and said, "Isn't that the girl you brought in last night?" Come on, people and you just have a one-sided relationship. ”

"You can't say that, it's different when you see it more often."

"Did you ask her out?"

"Dating her?"

"yes, if I hadn't agreed with that girl tonight, she probably wouldn't have come again."

"Why won't she come, if she cares about me, she will definitely come to see the show." Gottland's tone was as if it were an argument, so much so that his face and neck were a little red.

"Look at your red face, you like people, and people don't necessarily like you. Besides, even if he likes you, she won't necessarily come, and after a long time, she will slowly forget about you. ”

"Why didn't you come? I went to the bakery this morning to look for her and she said it was possible between us. ”

"Huh." The trainer smiled, "She didn't know you were the top clown of this circus, you didn't tell her last night." ”

Gottland chuckled in his heart, yes, he didn't reveal to Robles the fact that he was Gotland.

"How do you know I didn't tell her?"

"Just look at your clumsy appearance. Oops, don't wait, let's get some makeup. The trainer pulled Gotland into the dressing room.

The opening performance was still eye-catching, and the audience erupted in applause for Gotland.

Back in the lounge, he was surprised to see that the trainer was still in his seat. He asked aloud from a distance, "Why aren't you ready to play?" ”

The trainer's eyes widened and he looked at Gotland with suspicion in his eyes: "The new actor has been installed in front of me." Is your IQ really online today, can you perform the finale show in a while? ”

"Well, I should be able to." Gotland sat down and took a sip of water, but his mind was still thinking about Robles.

The trainer saw that he was absent-minded, and persuaded him: "Gotland, you better brace yourself and put on a show, or your reputation will be robbed by the new actors." ”

"What, is he that good?" Gotland said, "No matter how powerful you are, you can't steal the limelight from me, don't worry." ”

At this time, on the stage, the new actors had already taken the stage.

The host said passionately: "Welcome to our new circus member - Mr. Shu Shu and his magic show!" ”

A curious voice in the audience said: "Who is Mr. Shu Shu?" "What is magic?"

Mr. Shu Shu appeared, and the spotlight hit him in the face and body. He wears a black tuxedo, a high hat, and white gloves on his hands. The overall outfit is very eye-catching, and it is very different from the appearance of the circus members in the past.

After a while, one of the people in the audience took the lead in applauding, and the people around him also applauded, and in a few moments, the whole audience gave the new actor enthusiastic encouragement, and the applause shook the stage, to the attention of Gotland backstage

Stop being amazed.

The trainer exclaimed: "The newcomer hasn't even performed yet, and the audience has welcomed him like this." I don't know what tricks he will perform. ”

GΓΆtland felt a looming crisis that he had never thought of before. He was very worried at the moment that the new Mr. Shu Shu would really perform something very good.

"Why don't we go out and have a look." The trainer proposed.

The two of them walked to the edge of the stage and quietly looked at the calm Mr. Shu Shu.

Mr. Shu Shu bowed to the audience first.

"He even bowed, and even bent his waist at 90 degrees, this person is really contrived." Gottland said, a tone of disdain mixed with nervousness.

"You're starting to feel a sense of crisis!" "If you weren't worried that he would steal the limelight, you wouldn't care about that kind of detail." ”

"Don't talk, let's see how he acts."

Mr. Shu Shu took off his hat and showed it to the audience, which was empty. Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a piece of red cloth, placed it on top of his hat, and winked mysteriously at the audience.

Everyone was puzzled and quietly waited for Mr. Shu Shu's next move.

Soon, Mr. Shu Shu lifted the red cloth, reached into it, and grabbed a huge rabbit.

The audience erupted in cheers and applause that was even more enthusiastic than the beginning.

"Wow! This Mr. Shu Shu really has two hits. The trainer exclaimed. He inadvertently turned his head, wanting to make eye contact with Gotland and exchange glances to express his admiration for Mr. Shu Shu, but he didn't expect Gotland to keep his mouth shut tightly, looking at Mr. Shu Shu on the stage with nervous and angry eyes.

"Hey, are you alright? How not like the usual you. ”

"It's okay, I'm just, I think this Mr. Shu Shu is a little too powerful." Gotland's tone was still not normal.

"I don't think you're jealous of him, are you?" The trainer asked.

"How come, I'm not such a stingy person, besides, I'm very famous, I won't be defeated by him for a while." Gottland clenched his fists and cheered himself up, "I'm going to practice harder, I can't lose my first spot in the circus." ”

"But...... "The trainer looked blankly at the stage, "and he seems to be even more powerful than he was before." ”

Gotland looked at the stage, only to see Mr. Shu Shu was throwing playing cards into the air, the playing cards, flying in the air in a staggered and orderly manner, the technique of throwing cards is no worse than Gotland's throwing skills, and even looks better.

To Gotland's surprise, he had no way of noticing where the large number of playing cards came from, but they appeared in Mr. Shushu's hands, one after the other, one after the other.

"How so?" Gotland muttered to himself, "There is such a powerful person." ”

Soon, Mr. Shu Shu's playing cards were finished, he snapped his fingers, and the playing cards on the ground disappeared in an instant, and a deck of playing cards reappeared in Mr. Shu Shu's hand.

This time, the applause was still intensified, and from time to time the audience stood up and exclaimed Mr. Shu Shu's name.

Gotland took a few steps back and shook his head slightly: "How can this be, this is completely impossible to do, how did he do it." With that, he looked at the trainer.

The horse trainer shook his head: "I don't know, but this Mr. Shu Shu is indeed as the head of the regiment said, very powerful, and will soon become popular." ”

Gotland muttered to himself, "No, he's red by now." ”

Mr. Shu Shu's show performance ended.

The audience was reluctant and cheered: "One more!" ”

Mr. Shu Shu bowed to the audience again: "Friends, tomorrow I will present you with a more wonderful performance, so let's be here today." ”

However, the audience did not buy it and still shouted loudly.

The host stepped forward and said, "Everyone, be quiet, you think, if Mr. Shu Shu shows all his skills to everyone tonight, then everyone will be bored when they watch these shows again in the future." Therefore, Mr. Shu Shu has reservations, all in order to allow everyone to have a more profound and joyful viewing experience in the future. ”

Hearing this, the audience gradually quieted down. However, Gottland was not very comfortable in his heart, because his performance was like a hundred days and one night, and each time it was exactly the same except for the position and a few small minor changes.

The trainer noticed the change in the expression of Gotland's face, especially the faint melancholy between his eyebrows. He patted Gotland lightly: "Don't think about it, what should come will always come." ”

Gotland swallowed, and the worry in his heart deepened.

There were three more shows before his finale performance, and about an hour and a half away, Gotland slowly walked outside while everyone was not paying attention. He walked again along the same route as yesterday, looking up at the moon from time to time.

Today's moon was obscured by dark clouds about half, and when the dark clouds moved, another dark cloud covered it.

"Ugh." Gotland didn't know what he was sighing about, and his heart was full of anticipation, and he looked at the little Mori.

It would have been nice if Miss Robles had reappeared, and yet she wasn't there.

"Well, anyway, every performance is pretty much the same, so I guess I'll feel bored after watching it. If she had known that there was a new show in the circus today, she might have brought her sister to see it. ”

Gottland thought of Roberts's faint figure in the moonlight, as well as the warm voice and charming face, and for a moment left behind the sense of crisis brought by Mr. Shushu.

He thought that early tomorrow morning, he must go to the bakery to find Robles, and then ask her out.

Before he knew it, an hour and a half had passed, and he hurried back to the circus.

The horse trainer came over anxiously: "Where the hell have you been, the host is already calling your name, go quickly." ”

"Okay." GΓΆtland ran from the backstage to the stage, and in the process of running, he accidentally saw the head of the regiment standing aside, only to see the head of the group frowning, looking at Gottland's eyes with some anxiety and some deep meaning.

Gotland didn't care, lowered his head and pursed his lips, and stepped onto the stage.

The spotlight shone on him again, and there were still children's shouts in the audience, but not as intense as before. Gottland's nervousness suddenly intensified, and although the crowd shouted louder than the trainer had taken the stage, he visibly felt left out.

He made skillful movements on the stage, flying in the huge space, sometimes like a butterfly, spinning lightly, sometimes like an arrow, shuttling at an astonishing speed.

In the process of performing, he couldn't help but smile proudly, this is his kung fu that he has practiced for many years, plus talent, only he can do it so well, there is no reason for the audience not to like watching it.

However, the reality is that the cheers at the scene are indeed much lower than before.

The more he played, the more he felt lost in his heart, and by the last landing action, he was completely distracted and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, his skills were hard enough to avoid injury. However, the stumbling movements are still clearly visible.

He thought to himself: Oh no, it was going well, but he didn't expect the last action to end with such a bad action.

Originally, he waited for the audience's exclamation and abuse, however, the audience did not react in the slightest as if they had not noticed his last move. Only a few children habitually clapped their hands.

How so? Is the audience so indifferent to my show?

The fear of crisis slowly crept over Gottland's mind.

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