The three madmen looked at Ciren on the stage and was heroic, he wanted to get close to the stage and say a few words to Ciren, but at this time, Liu Sanlang was sitting there, plus the gesture of the master and the five ghosts and Taoists just now, the three madmen could only wait patiently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It may be that the audience is too dark, the stage is too bright, Ciren didn't notice everything that happened just now, and he didn't know that Liu Sanlang and Zhang Muyang were sitting in the audience together.

The song "Mu Guiying in Charge" doesn't know whose voice it is.

The five ghost Taoists sat firmly in the Diaoyutai at this time, and could see the woman on the stage, although they didn't know who it was, but after all, this Jiang was still old and spicy, and he naturally guessed who it was when he looked at the apprentice's actions, but he never understood what Liu Sanlang meant, so he always thought twice and responded to all changes without change.

Now that I think about it, that mercy can be regarded as an idiot in the world, or it is more appropriate to call it a drama idiot......

At the end of the song, the three madmen couldn't help it, and made a lame excuse, so they came backstage alone.

Although the five ghost people are not at ease, they still go by Muyang, I am afraid that they have not seen the old people leave regrets, and they have regrets in this life.

The troupe has a lot of belongings, and the stage house is smaller, so he has to come behind the scenes, but the troupe is not allowed to enter Zhang Muyang, and he is also sorry that he sat in the front row today, wearing the clothes prepared by Liu Fu, plus Zhang Muyang's appearance is somewhat delicate, and he doesn't look like an ordinary child, for fear of offending this young man who doesn't know where he came from, he also turned a blind eye to the three madmen to wander around.

Everyone in front of the dresser was preparing for the next performance, but only one person was looking forward to the shadow, and he was sad there.

Looking at that lovely appearance, Mu Yang felt pain in his heart and walked over.

This pear orchard can be regarded as a business that has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many rules, and one of the rules is that every performance must have an extra dressing table at the back. It's hard to tell what that means now.

I don't know what the rules mean, so that future generations can be in awe, and with awe, they will not do something out of the ordinary.

It's just that I don't know what it means, and it's easiest for people to misunderstand, in ancient times, worship gods and ghosts, this pear orchard can't fall, so there are rumors in the theater that this vacant dresser is for the dead. So every time they start singing, everyone is in awe of that corner, even if they sit next to it, they feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Muyang didn't know the exquisiteness of this pear orchard, nor did he know the story behind it, but he saw Ciren sitting there alone, so he walked over in a hurry.

When the actors saw this strange boy walking towards the forbidden place, they couldn't help but put down the fat powder and oil paint in their hands and looked at the young man in surprise.

Ciren, who was rubbing himself in the mirror, suddenly saw that there was one more person in the mirror, and he was not too surprised, but whispered: "Am I not singing as well as before!" There was some sadness in his words, and he was like two people when he first saw mercy that day.

Zhang Muyang looked at the bronze mirror, and saw that he was alone in the mirror, and he didn't feel more sad, so he had to say with a smile: "I think you sing much better than her." ”

"Really?" Hearing Mu Yang's praise, Ciren's face gradually faded, and his smile became thicker.

It's just that others heard the three madmen say some strange things there, which caused everyone's eyes to widen, which is really a great miracle in life.

Some shrewd people took advantage of this moment to report to the class master. The head of the class is an elderly middle-aged man, with a big belly and a pair of small eyes, and he looks like a shrewd person.

When the head of the class came to the backstage, he saw that the young man was really bent over and looking in the mirror with his hands on the chair as others said, as if there was really a person sitting on the chair.

This troupe has always been a family heirloom, and it was already the fourth generation when it was passed into the hands of the current class owner, although it was from the Liyuan family, but this class owner had never heard the ancestors say this, and this was the first time.

After thinking about it for a while, the class master said: "Hurry up and put on makeup, hurry up and prepare for the next one, don't forget what to rely on to eat." After that, he turned around and left, but after two steps, he turned his head and added: "It's good to bury today's things in your heart, there is no need to wear it out again......"

There was a commotion in the background, but when he thought of his job, he was busy with his own head.

Ci Rensheng is smart, how could he not know what this class master meant, so he said to the three madmen with a little gloom: "It's all your fault, otherwise who would know that I am here." ”

"It's no wonder to me, who told you to disappear suddenly." Zhang Muyang also said like a rich boy.

As soon as these words came out, many women were a little jealous, and they all complained in their hearts: "How come such an infatuated person hasn't been met by himself." ”

Ciren heard the words of the three madmen and naturally knew that Muyang was complaining that he had missed the appointment that day, so he put down the fat powder in his hand and turned around, like the carp beating up, and like Feiyan turned around, he turned around dexterously and hooked the three madmen forward with his legs, hugged the three madmen, and whispered in his ear: "I won't let you wait for a long time tonight......"

Ciren's unique voice coupled with that ambiguous posture, the three madmen were instantly captured and nodded.

Benevolence and happiness, the red lips were lightly printed on the mouths of the three madmen, this time he felt real, only felt that the itch on the edge of his mouth was like a fire, and it was like thousands of ants crawling on him.

After Ciren finished speaking, he turned around and sat down in front of the dresser again, dressed up seriously, and made a look to signal Zhang Muyang to go out and wait first.

Although he was reluctant, he was a man after all, so he left the backstage and planned to continue to return to the stage, but he was stopped by the class owner with a sentence of "little brother" just after leaving the backstage.

"Is there something wrong?" The three madmen turned around and asked.

The class leader did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "The little brother is not a mortal, but he can't see ordinary people. ”

After the class master finished speaking, the three madmen were stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to their senses and stopped talking, just waiting for the class master to continue.

"Don't hide it from the little brother, if this incident happens in the troupe, it will affect the reputation of the troupe, so I hope the little brother doesn't tell the story today......" The head of the class said really, after all, there have been several generations of family business, if it is passed on to his own hands and lost, it is really shameless to see the ancestors.

After the class master finished speaking, the three madmen nodded as if they didn't understand.

Seeing the three madmen nodding, the class master didn't give him a chance to speak again, and directly took off his money bag from his waist and stuffed it into the hands of the three madmen.

The three madmen shirked it, and the class leader thought that the three madmen were too little, so he hurriedly said: "If the little brother is too little, I still have some here." So saying, he opened the placket of his shirt and took out some more silver.

Seeing that the class master had misunderstood what he meant, the three madmen didn't know how to shirk it, so they simply took the money bag in their hands and said, "These are enough." ”

This move made the class master a little unprepared, but without waiting for the class master to say anything more, the three madmen arched their hands and left.

The gong sounded to open the ......