Chapter 87 of the fourth "Festival in the Wind" is disabled
In fact, most of the troupes set up on the stage are grass stage troupes, which are usually performed in the hall or at the temple fair, for poor people such as farmers, village women, traders, and pawns.
Therefore, the performance venue of the grass stage team is often extremely dirty and messy. There were a few stools, a few tables, sitting, squatting, and standing guests. Some stand tall, some step on people's shoulders, some climb trees, some sit low, and some sit directly on the ground. In short, no one cares about manners or demeanor, no matter how comfortable it is, how convenient it is.
Melon seeds and peanuts ate all over the crust, and some people rarely came out to have fun, and even scalded two pots of wine. There are people here who drink and eat, and there people who are fists and frolicking. The smell of sweat is stinking, smoky, noisy and chaotic.
There are also those who are poorer and more miserable, mixed in with the crowd, picking up food thrown by others to satisfy their hunger, and there are also those who are empty-handed, and they go wherever they are crowded, and the more people there are, the more good times to do work.
Such chaos and crowding will inevitably lead to pushing and stumbling, and fighting and disputes are also indispensable.
"Who is this, there is too much horse urine, lying here is in the way, and it almost caused Lao Tzu to fall hard."
"It stinks to death, I haven't taken a shower for many days."
With such a loud noise, many people gradually noticed the small turmoil in this corner.
Two or three didn't know if they were gangsters or bullies, but they didn't look like good guys anyway, and they kicked and stepped on a man lying on the ground.
"You're in my way."
"It stinks like this. Dare to come into the crowd, I really don't know if I live or die. ”
Every time he kicked it, there was a sound like defeat. The body did not make any resistance or evasive movements, and if it were not for the pain, it would naturally tremble and twitch, almost making one suspect that it was a corpse that would not react any more.
The beaten man has always been silent, that is, he does not beg for mercy or cry out. Not even a moan.
This kind of one-sided abuse did not make the people around him feel too much grievance or pity.
The man was indeed dirty and smelly, the clothes on his body were completely unrecognizable, and his hair and beard had not been combed for a long time, and he was so greasy and dirty that people were disgusted to see. The smell of the body. It was even more smoked that people frowned and retreated.
Most people just think about it.,Where did this hate called Hanako come from.。 blended into the crowd like this, and he really deserved to be killed.
What's more, there are three people who beat people, and they look fierce and arrogant, this kind of person should not be provoked well, this kind of thing, you can hide as far as you can.
Fortunately, these three people have been playing for a long time, and they don't get the tyrannical satisfaction when they see that people don't react. Gradually, it became boring. The two who followed stopped first, and then came to persuade their boss.
"Boss. You see, this man can't even scream, he's not dumb. It's a fool, so let's not worry about him. ”
The boss also went downhill: "Mom, where did you come from the stupid flowers, the bones are quite hard, and I almost broke my big toes." ”
The other man hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the boss to the side, and shouted at the man on the ground; "Silly Hanako, don't get far away, our boss doesn't care a lot about you causing him to almost fall. If you lie on the ground like this again and don't get up, the next time you trip someone else. People won't spare you so easily. ”
The man didn't seem to be particularly stupid, thinking that he understood this, and he was about to get up with his hands on the ground, but he thought that he had been beaten so badly that he tried two or three times, but he couldn't get up.
He pressed his knees to the ground, groped forward with his hands, touched for a while, and finally touched a black wine jug rolling on the ground, grabbed it hard, trembled and brought the wine jug to his mouth, but, just now he was suddenly beaten, the wine jug fell out of his hand, and the wine had already been spilled, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pour a few drops.
His hand froze in mid-air for a moment before slowly lowering it.
There were also people around laughing: "Such a person called Hanako still drinks, don't buy all the horse urine with the money you begged for." ”
There are also people who have grown up in that year and sighed and shook their heads: "What we staged on stage is the story of Marshal Lu and General Feng's heroic martyrs, and it is really disrespectful to heroes to have such people mixed up." ”
There were laughter and accusations around, but the man didn't seem to hear anything, just worked in silence and slowly stood up for a long time.
I don't know who shouted: "Call Hanako, you're hungry, give you some food, you hurry up, don't smoke people here." ”
A half-eaten steamed bun flew head-on, hit him in the face, and then fell to the ground and rolled twice.
The man froze for a moment, then slowly bent down, picked up the steamed bun, and stuffed it directly into his mouth without patting the dust on it.
There was a lot of laughter all around. When he looked up, he could only see one red blur after another. The sky is red, the earth is red, the trees are red, the stage is red, and everyone is red.
Between heaven and earth, everything is dark or light red, as red as the blood splashed on the neck of that day, under the bright sun.
Why do people have so much blood, and why does blood have so red? That day, there was only a patch of blood left in his eyes, and after that day, his eyes could not see any other color. Anything, anything, once it came into his eyes, all he saw was a faint red.
Someone is laughing: "Come on, come on, beg me a few words, and I'll give you another steamed bun." The tone was like teasing a dog with meat and bones.
It's a pity, even if he had abandoned all his self-esteem and self-respect, he would no longer be able to ask for help. That day, he raised his head to the sky and roared incessantly, which had completely destroyed his voice, and since then, he has not been able to speak and pronounce normally.
It's just that in this world, except for himself, no one else knows. On that day, he killed the most important man in his life, and he himself was already half blind and a mute.
They put him in a house and took care of him.
His gaze was glazed, people only thought that he had not recovered from the blow, he did not say a word, and people only thought that he was sad and broken. Unintentional to speak.
No one knew that this world, in his eyes, had become eternally bloody. No matter how close the person is, he can't see the other person's face, no matter how big his eyes are,
I saw a blurry crimson figure.
No one knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his throat to say a meaningful word normally, as if the ability to speak had also left with the death of that person.
However, that person is dead, so he has nothing to lose.
Although heaven and earth are beautiful, there can be no confidants side by side, and there is no difference between looking at it and not seeing it. A bosom friend is dead, even if there is a full mouth, who will listen to it?
What if you can't speak, even if your eyes are completely blind, all this doesn't matter anymore.
Time passed like that, the days passed day by day, and Chen Guo never came to attack, so it was not interesting for him to keep his mind and try to continue to face the cruel reality.
Therefore, when Wang Dabao and Xiaodao rushed in that day to tell those extremely important events, he was actually surprisingly indifferent and indifferent.
"Dashuai, the imperial court has sent a messenger to ask you to take the order."
"Marshal, General Feng said before he left that if there is a Qin sent by the imperial court in the near future, he must be here to punish you. General Feng has instructed us not to let anything happen to you again. ”
"Great Marshal, General Feng actually arranged a stand-in that looks like you a long time ago, in order to protect you from disasters when necessary."
"You are not in good health and can't receive the order immediately, General Meng is entertaining the Qin Cha outside, let us help you to receive the order. This is the opportunity to change the position. ”
Life and death have long been looked down. The court wants to punish crimes, what's wrong with that? He betrayed the best people in the world, he sacrificed the people who gave the most to this country, he betrayed his best friend, he covered up his crimes with grandiose righteousness, and now someone is finally going to expose his ugliness, meanness and ruthlessness?
He thought a little confused, until Wang Dabao and the knife reached over and dragged him, and then began to struggle hard.
He wanted to say, "No. I don't hide, I don't hide, I don't need others to die for me, all this is what I should face. ”
However, he couldn't say a word.
He couldn't see the corrected figure clearly, he couldn't see the urgent expression. He couldn't tell how he was feeling at the moment, and he couldn't tell his only wish.
The ears just kept ringing the rapid persuasion of the two.
"Dashuai, don't worry, that stand-in is a sand thief who deserves death, and we won't harm the innocent."
"Marshal, just listen to our advice, this is also what General Feng meant."
Nevertheless his ears heard, but his heart did not comprehend these words at all. He just struggled instinctively. Weak body, chaotic mind. His already slightly confused mind made it impossible for him to break free from the two iron-hearted brave guards.
He struggled and resisted. This ended with the thump of the knife in the back of the head.
And during the time he was in a coma for a long time, he was called the person by the world as Lu Dongli. In the eyes and hearts of the people of the world, he died forever.