Chapter 539: Cutting the Thread

This is a pitch-black space, and the darkness that you can't see your fingers can see, as if it has turned into paint, filling this space. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There's no up and down, no left and right, no sense of direction.

Lu Fan's eyesight at this time was already able to see in the dark, but in this space, he couldn't see anything.

There is nothing left here but black.

"Childe, do you want to see me so much?"

In the dark, someone was talking.

As soon as Lu Fan looked up, he saw a woman in ancient costume standing on his left side with her hands down.

This is a very beautiful girl, about eighteen years old, with red lips and white melon seed face, and a pair of big eyes, she is very beautiful.

But what attracted Lu Fan more was not the girl's beauty, but the tears in the corners of her eyes.

The tears seemed to be no longer tears, but a flowing calm, trembling in the corners of her eyes, but never slipping down.

"It's really beautiful, no wonder Lao Jin fell in love with you at first sight. ”

Lu Fan couldn't help but praise.

"Childe, can you see me?"

The girl was slightly surprised.

"Naturally visible. ”

The Rakshasa ghost eye is there, and Lu Fan can not only see this girl, but also see that under her skin, which is overwhelming, is actually a pile of wood.

"It turns out that Childe is a person with great ability, in this case, the slave family will sing a song for Childe. ”

"Listen up. ”

Lu Fan said.

"Laughing at who is beautiful and arrogant, how to match without heart. ”

"The bell rings crisply, and the lights between the curtains are faint. ”

"You and I are the most natural pair. ”

The sound sounded, as if in a flowery empty valley, suddenly sounded gurgling water, the sound of nature, without whitewashing, straight into the heart and lungs.

"Without you is the original sin, and without the heart is a good match. ”

"You are ragged and I paint, walking side by side over the mountains and water. ”

"You are haggard, I will shine for you. ”

The girl began to dance, her figure was fluttering, her dance steps were light, her dancing posture was beautiful and her body was elegant, and the Nine Heavens Fairy was nothing more than that.

"It was you who kissed the pen and ink and dyed the tears in the corners of my eyes. ”

"Who is the joy and sorrow of the clutch meeting, they misunderstand in a roundabout way, but I am only at your disposal. ”

The tears in the corners of the girl's eyes began to roll, and the sadness spread, and Lu Fan felt that he was about to cry with the woman.

Lu Fan didn't speak, just watched quietly.

This song is not just a song, but a story, a story of a puppet and a man.

The sound of heaven flowed in his ears, and the dancing posture bloomed in front of his eyes, Lu Fan seemed to see a sad love that made people sigh.

In this boundless darkness, he seemed to see an old man with gray hair, ragged clothes and a bearded face.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, in his dirty arms, holding a very beautiful puppet, talking to him.

When the old man was young, because of a coincidence, he watched a puppet show, and he fell in love with it, and since then he has studied puppets and puppet shows in spite of everything else.

The hard work paid off, and the old man learned the puppet show, and since then he has been wandering the world without a fixed place.

The old man's life is lifeless, wandering, and always alone, and the only thing that accompanies him is his beloved puppet.

When he began to speak, the old man laughed and the old man was proud, but when he got to the back, the old man shed two lines of muddy old tears.

In his life, he has never enjoyed the wealth and wealth, the brocade and food, nor the wife who raised the case and never gave up, no children and grandchildren to enjoy his old age in peace, no clothes and brocade to return to his hometown and be envied by others, except for the cheers during the performance, he has not gained anything.

His life was wandering and poor, he couldn't eat enough food and clothing, and he didn't have money to go to the doctor to get medicine when he was sick・・・・・・

He regretted it, regretted that he had dedicated all his life to the puppet, and regretted that he had fallen out of his life.

Even if his puppet is perfect and everyone applauds, but so what, his life is also dark, and he is even sorry for his parents!

"Childe, do you understand?"

At the end of the song, the girl waved to Lu Fanying.

"Understood. Lu Fan sighed, "That's a poor man." ”

"Yes, he was an extremely intelligent person, he knew how to read at the age of five, read poetry at the age of seven, if he hadn't happened to see a puppet show when he was a child, he would definitely be a big official. ”

The girl closed her eyes, as if in reminiscence.

"I was a pile of wood, and he made me with his own hands, and I still remember the ecstatic expression he made of me, as if he had won the first prize. ”

In order to learn puppet play well, he went to work hard to make money during the day, and he was so tired that he was paralyzed, but as soon as he came home at night and saw me with exquisite makeup, the whole person came to the spirit. ”

He didn't have the money to buy an oil lamp, so he carried me to the moon, and by the moonlight, he practiced one movement after another, and his clumsy movements were the most beautiful dance I had ever seen. ”

"He likes to talk to me, he is happy and sad, he is painful and happy, he likes to hold me and say to me softly and gently. ”

"He thought I was just a puppet, lifeless, wouldn't understand what he was saying, he didn't know, I heard, I heard it from the beginning. ”

"When he's sad, I want to tell him, don't worry, you still have me, and when he's happy, I also want to purse the corners of my mouth and laugh with him. ”

"But I can't, I'm just a puppet. ”

"I'm just a puppet!"

The girl's voice trembled slightly, and her fragrant shoulders also shrugged, giving Lu Fan an urge to hug her into his arms.

He can completely imagine the girl's pain, his beloved is right in front of him, but he can't say anything and can't pass on his feelings, he can only watch him, which is really tormenting.

"I can't remember when I fell in love with him, at that time, in fact, I was already very satisfied, as a puppet, I became conscious, I met someone who could really love, compared to those dead things, I was already the luckiest puppet in the whole world, wasn't it?"

"Yes. ”

"At that time, what I was most afraid of was that one day he suddenly didn't like puppet shows, so what was the meaning of my existence? Unfortunately, I had no ability to act, and I couldn't even commit suicide by throwing myself into the fire, so I could only suffer endlessly, longing for someone to burn me kindly. ”

"But he still lasted his whole life, didn't he?"

"Yes, he persevered all his life, no matter where he went, he took me with him, he would rather eat badly, he would wipe me every day, he would rather lie on the ground by himself, and leave the only bed to me, we came to the end of my life so lonely, but I couldn't even hug him. ”

"So, you must really want to be able to act?"

"Well, I pray every day, that since God has given me human consciousness, then give me the same ability to move as a human being! So that I can do laundry and cook for him, talk with him, when he is tired, I beat his back and pinch his shoulders, when he is sick, I can boil medicine and serve, when he is happy, I can laugh with him. ”