"Look here, Private Yellow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info said Shan Chun's, he said it very happily, come and see. Chen Yinsheng pointed to a field surrounded by many people.

Several people stood in the field of Soldier Huang to listen to Shan Chun, this Soldier Huang said that he was singing Shan Chun, but in fact, he was scolding the street. At first, he scolded the warlords and bureaucrats, and then began to scold the Japanese, and when he was happy, he heard the excitement of the surrounding masses, and everyone applauded one after another.

"Stop scolding, spread out. Several Imperial Allies rushed close to the crowd and dragged Soldier Huang away.

"Everyone is fine, I'll be back in a while, let's continue to scold tomorrow!" Da Bing Huang said loudly to everyone when he was pulled away, very impassioned.

"We'll listen to you tomorrow. ”

"Dead lackey!

The people around him either applauded Private Huang or scolded the Imperial Army.

"Grandma's, dog traitor!" Zhao Dalong and Long San also scolded indignantly.

"Let's go over there, it's a donkey. The people around scattered one after another, and Chen Yinsheng pointed to a large group of people not far away.

There are more people here than in the field of Da Bing Huang, and there are three layers inside and three layers outside. A few people couldn't go inside, so they could only stand outside and look inside. I saw a person inside wearing a donkey-shaped prop made of black cloth, the donkey's head was painted vividly, and the limbs and hooves were exactly the same as the real donkey. The donkey-masquerading man was carrying a little daughter-in-law on his back and walking on a three-tiered dry bridge made of benches. The entertainer, who plays the role of a donkey, makes all kinds of difficult moves on the dry bridge, and the little daughter-in-law on his back twists her body and sings about the lotus falling. Walking to the highest and most dangerous place on the dry bridge, every step he took would attract the applause of the people below.

Long San and the four of them were also attracted by the skill of this live donkey, and they couldn't stop applauding him. After watching the performance of the live donkey, several people watched some other artists.

"Hey, I haven't seen this before, it's new!" Chen Yinsheng led a few people to the outside of the field where there were not many people.

This scene is not big, and there is a middle-aged man in his forties playing puppetry. The puppeteer is small, has a small face, and has a small nose and small eyes. When he saw people talking, he always put on a smiling face, stammered and spoke, and he was very happy. Listening to his accent, he doesn't look like a northerner.

The puppets he played were very strange, all of them were painted with a grimace with a Peking Opera mask, some with four fangs protruding outwards from their mouths, and some with single horns. There is a puppet here that is particularly eye-catching, it is less than a meter high, with a pure cast copper head, a large square face, copper hands and feet. The copper head was polished, but a pair of large protruding cast bronze eyes were painted with strange eyes, which looked particularly majestic. The big mouth was closed one by one, and the four fangs inside were baring outward. This puppet show seems to be about a demon god fighting, and the copper-headed puppet should be the protagonist of this puppet show.

The puppeteer, while playing with the puppet, sang at the same time, and he didn't stutter when he sang. And he can play several puppets by himself, and he is playing the whole puppet show alone.

"Don't play, don't play!" a few men shouted and rushed into the field.

"Masters, what's wrong with me playing puppets here?" the puppeteer greeted him with a smiling face.

"Is this the place where you say you can leave the ground? You don't ask whose territory it is. A big, shaved man with a shaved head and a big body shouted.

This puppeteer is also an old Jianghu, and he immediately knew that this was a protection fee. Hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists, and said with a smile, "A few masters, I just arrived here, and I haven't made a few bucks yet, and I'll make money for you in a while." ”

"Snap" the wide fat man, raised his hand and gave him a mouth. Pointing at his face with an arrogant attitude, he said with a mouthful of Beijing films: "Are you playing with you here? We are still waiting for you here? If you don't have money, get out." ”

The puppeteer covered his face, nodded and said, "I'll sing and ask for money for a few masters." ”

A group of ruffians and hooligans know how to bully outsiders. Zhao Dalong looked at the ruffian, his eyes widened and he scolded.

"Who? , who scolded?" shouted a few ruffians standing in the arena who heard the scolding and pointed to the surrounding audience.

"Brother Zhao, don't be nosy, or it will be difficult to get out of the city. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake of the ground, and it is detained, how to explain it to the Holy Ming Prophet. The mirage pulled Zhao Dalong and whispered to him.

Mirage knows that this place is controlled by gangs, not to mention these foreign artists, even the well-known artists of the old bridge are also exploited from time to time. These ruffians are all in collusion with the police who manage public security, and if they really cause a big incident, it will be difficult to explain when they go back.

After all, Zhao Dalong is also an old Jianghu, and he knows that this Jianghu is not only happy and enmity, but also a rooster and a dog thief, dividing the land as the king, and bullying the weak. And in the Shengming Prophet, something really happened, and he and the Youzhou branch were also disgraced. I had to suppress the anger in my heart, shrinking aside and watching without making a sound.

The puppeteer held the gong plate, walked to the audience, nodded and said, "Everyone, give a reward first, I'll give a few masters first, and then give everyone a good performance." ”

The puppeteer came over, and several of them took out some change from their bosoms and threw it into the puppet's gong. Few people next to him put money, and there was very little money in the gong.

The puppeteer put the gong aside and shouted at everyone: "I'll give you a wonderful performance now, hurry up and make up the money for a few masters, everyone who has money will have a money field, and those who have no money will have a personal field." Thank you very much!"

He lowered the bronze puppet to the ground, and in a moment the puppet stood up on its own. His hand could be seen moving far away from the puppet, as if he was manipulating the puppet with some invisible thread. He shouted at everyone, "Come, I'll give you a Luda bell." ”

I saw the copper-headed puppet running around the yard by himself. When he was about to get to the side of the fat ruffian, he suddenly accelerated and hit the crotch of the ruffian straight up. The ruffian screamed, clutched his crotch and curled up on the ground.

At this moment, everyone next to them watched this scene, and they were all very happy and applauded.

"What a Luda bell!" Zhao Dalong only felt that the stuffiness in his chest dissolved instantly, and he shouted loudly beside him.

The other four ruffians hula-la-la-hued around the puppeteer. Several puppets around the puppet moved at once, and rushed towards several ruffians. These puppets are like little skewers, scurrying around the feet and sides of those ruffians.

A ruffian came up to the puppeteer's approach, lifted his foot and kicked at the puppeteer. The puppeteer ducked to the side, laughing and shouting, "Come, golden hook chasing the moon." ”