Uncle Niu's children are all from the city, and they have money, this time it is definitely a big deal, it is said that they will sing for three days, and the people in the village are waiting to see it!

On the surface, it was lively, but many people quietly muttered about some things in the early years, and I didn't go to the old brigade, just stayed at home, and I felt a little scared at first, but after a few days, I felt that it might just be a coincidence.

The Red Sanjin Troupe is relatively famous in our area, not because they sing well, but because they sing enough.

In those years, the people in the village watched the play, just to watch a lively scene, no one watched the singing of the Eight Classics, but it needed to be not serious, Hongsan was originally a hooligan leader, and later found some singing gentlemen, adapted some Jin operas, and gradually became famous.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, three bags drove into the village and began to set up the stage, and at five o'clock Mr. Singer came, sitting in a car, and a group of us children watched, their clothes were very high-grade, and there was a sharp contrast with us rural people.

Erdan had some envy in his eyes, and whispered to me that I will be developed in the future, but I must not forget them, how talented these singing gentlemen are!

I had a smile on my face, I had to be better than them when I grew up, and I had to ride in a car.

Singing at six o'clock in the evening, this kind of funeral drama, the start of singing must be the play of Guan Erye in "Passing Five Levels and Cutting Six Generals", only about the second master can suppress some demons and evils, and sing all year round, they are not uncommon to see some messy things, singing ghosts, it is very common.

What's more, Uncle Niu's death is very abnormal, not only to sing Guan Erye, but also to erect the Qinglong Yanyue knife on the stage, there is no one at the beginning, just some of our children, the actor who plays Guan Erye on the stage, holding the Guan knife and slashing three knives in all directions, singing in his mouth, my second master is here today, all evils are not close, otherwise look at my big knife.

At six o'clock, the paper burning, our custom is that after a person dies, his friends will go to burn the paper, which can be regarded as a kind of visit.

My parents dragged me to burn the paper, I don't know why, I always felt a cold air bubbling in the coffin, that feeling, people couldn't help but shiver, after burning the paper, I came out, and the outside officially began to sing.

People's favorite is Huang Duanzi, and the team of Red San is also what they are best at, what "Lu Bu Plays Diao Chan", "Wu Erlang Kills Jin Lian", etc., the one sung today is Lu Bu Playing Diao Chan.

I and a few children lay on the edge of the stage and watched, and sang on the stage to the most critical time, Lu Bu looked for Diao Chan, Diao Chan told the pain of lovesickness, Dong Zhuo suddenly broke in, the original scene should be, Diao Chan separated the two, and gradually became resentful.

But this play was changed, Lu Bu hurriedly hid in Diao Chan's skirt, Dong Zhuo teased Diao Chan, and Lu Bu also teased Diao Chan in his skirt, commonly known as Erlang playing Diao Chan, a proper yellow joke, and a natural hooligan like Hong San can come up with such an exciting scene.

Originally, this paragraph was very interesting, but at the critical time, the gentleman who played Dong Zhuo got off the stage to drink water, and Lu Bu and Diao Chan on the stage were already intimate and couldn't be intimate anymore, and if they continued to act, it would really be a striptease.

The people in the audience didn't know that something was wrong, and they shouted one after another, hurry up and get on the sable cicada!

A few people around me asked me, "How are you singing?" ”

I shook my head, the rough words are rotten, the stage skills are shallow, the old students do not look like old students, and the generals do not have the momentum of the generals, but Diao Chan, the Qingdan, is still a little more sassy.

The stage was already extremely embarrassed, I didn't know what to do, I saw this jump on the stage, opened my mouth and sang: "My little sable cicada, babbling~~~, I don't miss it for a long time, I don't know what I'm doing at the moment?" Let's wait for the old man to take a look at .......... ”

Everyone was dumbfounded with a mouth, and the loud voice instantly made the scene extremely silent, I looked at those people stunned, and I was very proud, and the gentleman who played Dong Zhuo stared at me with wide eyes, and I couldn't believe it, he could only stand there with a water glass.

Someone in the audience asked my parents, when will your children be able to sing?

My dad said modestly that he hadn't studied it, he was born with it, and the expression on his face was very proud.

The scene was full of applause, and the atmosphere was suddenly pushed to a climax, the more I sang, the smoother I became, the feeling of controlling the stage, made me a little fluttering, when I sang to the east window, Lu Bu Dong Zhuo turned his eyes, Dong Zhuo went back to see Diao Chan, it was still the handling method of Huang Duanzi, Dong Zhuo overlord was hard to bow.

This kind of drama is not suitable for me as a child, I want to take this opportunity to step down and let the old gentleman come up, the old gentleman is already waiting next to me, as long as I turn around and make a appearance, I will replace it when I go to the position behind the scenes.

But I turned around and didn't take two steps, and suddenly I felt cold behind me, like a huge ice cube standing behind me, the cold was in my bones, and the next moment I felt my hands being grabbed and my throat pinched, and that feeling made the hairs on my body stand up.

I was on the stage, suddenly turned around, the old gentleman waiting to take over was stunned, I turned around and appeared, my posture was very beautiful, a little more powerful than just now, and I opened my mouth to sing: "Diao Chan has a lang, babbling~~~~, but into the east bed, into the east bed to meet the wolf, how to go, the person who is not affectionate, the heart of the hatred of the world is ........." ”

At this moment, everyone was stunned, the actors on the stage looked at me, the voice just now was so wonderful, like an old gentleman who has been singing for decades, everything is very accurate, almost perfect, and there is, I was wrong in the play, there is no such paragraph at all.

I was singing and playing on stage, and there were already a lot of people who felt that something was wrong.

My posture was moving, but my eyes exuded a ruthlessness, dancing on the stage, and the elderly people in the audience were already trembling with fear, especially the eighty-two-year-old Uncle Wang who was sitting in the middle.

My face turned cold, and I stretched out my orchid finger, pointing directly at Uncle Wang and shouting, "Take your life!" ”

"Li Zhaolan !!"

Uncle Wang screamed, his face was indescribably frightened, his head tilted downward, and he died!

The crowd exploded, and everyone was running home in a hurry, shouting as they ran, singing ghosts, singing ghosts!

I looked at the audience only Uncle Wang's corpse, but the actors on the stage looked calm, they are well-informed, this situation has been encountered many times, as the so-called unjust debtor has the owner, they bowed to me, with a humble smile on their faces.

I only felt that as soon as the coolness dissipated behind my back, the whole person fell into darkness and fell on the stage.

It was the second day when I woke up again, with a high fever, my mother saw that I was awake, and tears immediately fell, and my father asked me, "Where did you learn to sing?" Did you go to the old brigade? ”

Now, I can't hide it anymore, so I have to nod and admit it.

My father's face was a little hideous, and he yelled at me, "I won't let you go to the old brigade, what are you going to do?" There are ghosts there! ”

"She's not a ghost." I wanted to argue: "I touched her, there are no ghosts in this world!" ”

"You know a fart, how many years has Li Zhaolan been dead?" My dad yelled at me, "Don't go to the old brigade again!" ”

I'm just a child, I can only agree, but I am thinking in my heart, she is definitely not a ghost, I can touch her.

The Red Sanjin Troupe has already left, and I didn't ask for any money, and I could only stop singing for three days, and I was buried in a hurry, as for Uncle Wang, my children didn't even dare to do the funeral when they came back, but they just found Mr. Yin and Yang from the next village to do a ritual.

After the death of the two, the things of the early years were turned over, more than 50 years ago, Uncle Wang and Uncle Niu were still young men and famous second-rate people, and Li Zhaolan was the most popular Danjiao at that time.

At that time, the village sang a big opera, so they invited her, Uncle Niu and Uncle Wang saw that Li Zhaolan was beautiful, so they stepped forward to flirt and were kicked out of the backstage, but they didn't expect them to take advantage of Li Zhaolan's change of clothes to give her a turn.

This was definitely a big deal at the time, Li Zhaolan also had a boyfriend, he was very affectionate, he didn't think about friendship at all, and he broke up resolutely, no one would want such a woman, Uncle Niu said ten yuan to marry her.

Li Zhaolan agreed, she had no choice, on the day of the wedding, Li Zhaolan committed suicide on the stage of the old brigade wearing a costume, and since then the old brigade has never been used, because the babbling sound on the stage can always be heard in the middle of the night.

As the so-called good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it is not that they will not be rewarded, the time has not come, after more than 50 years, both of them have died.

Originally, this matter was over, my high fever subsided, and I continued to go to school, my parents noticed that I had a talent for singing, and thought that I should officially worship a master, and life returned to normal.

A month later, in the evening, I came home with a local dog, and I don't know what was wrong, barking at the door, like there was a man at the door.

My mother also went out to scold twice, and Lao Huang returned to the nest with a aggrieved face.

After dinner and watching TV, I went to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, and not long after I fell asleep, the room became shaded, and I had the feeling that there was a person standing above my head, and she was staring at me with wide eyes.

It was a hairy feeling, but I didn't dare open my eyes to see it.

A cool breeze blew on my neck, as if someone was blowing on my neck, the whole person was creepy, and Li Zhaolan's voice sounded in my ears.

"Why didn't you come to me? Didn't you say that it was good to be together? ”

"If you don't come to me, I'm coming to you today!"