Chapter Seventy-Nine [The Curtain Call Performance of the Pink Sky Troupe]
"Damn, Dead Demon, why haven't you come out yet?"
Chun Xiaojian was waiting anxiously outside, today's competition was over, fortunately, those people didn't chase it out, Chun Xiaojian was a little lucky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But now is not the time for pure Xiaojian to rejoice, the current problem is that the demon has been called into the house by the old man Taiya for an hour, and if he doesn't come out, the performance of the Pink Sky Troupe will begin.
Today is the curtain call performance of the Pink Sky Troupe in Jianghai, and after tonight, there will be no more pink in the night sky of Jianghai.
It is said that each generation of the Pink Sky Troupe only performs in the same place once in their lives, and if they miss tonight, Chun Xiaojian will regret it for the rest of his life.
"Damn, they won't be doing anything!"
As soon as the thought of pure Xiaojian came out, he was stunned.
yes, he should have thought of it a long time ago, otherwise that dead of Tya secretly dragged the demon into the house and didn't let him in, and Nima closed the door.
"Something, there must be something!"
Thinking like this, Chun Xiaojian became more and more in awe of this Taiya in his heart.
"This old man, who didn't expect to covet the emperor at the same time, actually had a leg with the demon in private. ”
This is special, pure Xiaojian remembered that he was pushed behind him by the demon again.
This... It's a threesome!
It's scary to think about it, it's scary to think about it!
"Two dead perverts, this emperor has to draw a line with you. If my little junior sister knows, the emperor will not be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River. ”
Chun Xiaojian muttered secretly, ready to start leaving. He prepares to watch the curtain call of the Pink Sky Troupe by himself.
"Squeak..."
Just then, the door opened.
The demon pushed open the door and walked out slowly.
His expression was a little decadent, and he walked ...... It's also a bit empty.
Taiya followed behind him and walked out, walking in a hurry, looking very energetic. On an old face, there is a lewd smile of "comfort".
Chun Xiaojian chuckled in his heart.
Could it be that he really got it right?
"Demon, were you down there just now?" asked Jun Xiaojian in a low voice as he pointed at the demon.
Don't ask how Chun Xiaojian knew, if Nima hadn't been underneath, how could the demon be so weak, and he would have walked a little unsteadily.
The demon didn't answer, he glanced at the pure little sword, and his expression was very lost. Even in his eyes, there were undried tears.
"Demon, what's wrong with you?" Looking at this look, Chun Xiaojian couldn't say anything bad anymore.
He felt that the demon was very lost now, and that kind of loss was even stronger than when he was pointed out by Qianfu just now. Just looking at it, there is an inexplicable touch to the pure small sword.
"Let's go, Xiaojian, let's go see Pink Snow. ”
"Before I leave, I want to take one last look at him..."
His voice was full of loneliness.
He raised his head and slowly stepped into the vast canopy.
The pure little sword who didn't know why was stunned in place, looking at the demon with a decadent face after he came out, he couldn't help but wonder.
It was almost dark, and Chun Xiaojian didn't think about it anymore, and followed the demon towards the Jianghai Theater.
It's just that before leaving, Chun Xiaojian suddenly turned around and scolded.
"Dead!"
After scolding, the pure little sword flew and seemed to slip away, but Taiya behind was forced to look.
He... What did he do? He didn't do anything? Taiya was puzzled why he had become a in Chun Xiaojian's heart.
Along the way, Chun Xiaojian wanted to talk to the demon, but the demon was talking to his mother with his mobile phone all the way, and Chun Xiaojian didn't bother.
He thought that the demon might be sad because he had been eliminated. In the ring battle just now, the demon was kicked under the ring by Lin Ziqi, so the current demon has been eliminated.
But Chun Xiaojian is confident that he will find a way to get Thea to allow the demon to enter [Thea].
If you don't let you in, Lao Tzu will take Dasha out and exit the [Taiya] Warrior Palace. Dasha is an S-level who comes out once in a thousand years, so he doesn't believe that he can't hurt to kidnap the S-level genius Taiya?
Chun Xiaojian has already thought about it, and after watching the show, he will go to find Taiya, and then surprise the demon tomorrow.
The life of this demon is too dark, and the emperor should give him some divine light......
So, on the streets of Jianghai, on the last evening before the Pink Sky Group left, two teenagers walked on the asphalt road.
One was giggling at the thought of things, while the other was crying on the phone, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on them, stretching for a long, long time.
When the theater arrived, the rows of luxury cars at the door seemed to stretch to the horizon. Knowing that tonight was the last performance of the Pink Sky Troupe, Jun Xiaojian felt as if the entire citizens of Jianghai had come.
With enthusiasm and passion, say goodbye to the pink fairy.
The demon hung up the phone and squeezed in with Chun Xiaojian.
The admission ticket is still the one at the beginning, and the admission ticket for the Pink Sky Troupe is not a one-time one, it can be said that as long as it is the performance of the Pink Sky Troupe in Jianghai, this admission ticket can be used.
Of course, the price is sky-high, and the tickets to each place have been sold since ten years before the show started, and there is no market, I really don't know how the demon guy got it, and he got two of them.
Well, now is not the time to think about this, let's watch the show well.
With the appearance of the Pink Sky Troupe, the atmosphere inside the theater has reached unprecedented heights. It's just that, in addition to the surging enthusiasm, Chun Xiaojian also felt the sadness and reluctance of the audience.
Quite a few cheered for their goddess with tears in their eyes.
Pure Xiaojian was shocked, how deep is that emotion, to show such sincere emotions.
The last performance is naturally the most exciting, and the housekeeping skills of the Pink Sky Troupe are all useful. The kind of beauty in the picture is difficult to express without being there.
But halfway through, it seemed to be a fun show, and there was a clown show.
Dancing in the air, spinning in the air, and making funny mistakes from time to time, it made the audience laugh for a while.
The clown jumped on the hanging beam again, and then, as if by a deliberate mistake, fell from above, and the falling action was very funny and realistic, and many teeth were knocked out, and his face was covered in blood, very painful, and his expression was very distorted.
The audience burst into laughter.
"Good!!"
"Very well acted!!"
Everyone was applauding.
"Yes, it's exciting, it's exaggerated, and the props are very well done!"
Chun Xiaojian did not hesitate to praise himself, and stood up and clapped his hands crackling.
I'm afraid of comparison, compared to the performances on this earth and the performances in the fantasy world, it's not really a fart. No wonder the pure little sword is so appreciated by everyone.
It's just that the demon stood there quietly, silent and didn't say a word.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Chun Xiaojian's clothes: "Little sword, the clown is crying......"
Chun Xiaojian was stunned for a moment. He raised his face and looked at the bloodied clown on the stage, and his eyes flashed with tears.
"He... Really cried..."
But no one heard, not a single one.
Everyone was laughing, and the laughter was soaring into the sky.
I didn't see the ending, and the pure little sword and the demon came out halfway.
ps: Asking for a recommendation ticket...