Hua Twelve Imperial Sword went south, galloping, should have arrived in the magic capital on the same day, but first, the White Day Imperial Sword was too eye-catching, and secondly, at this time he also felt that his murderous aura was a little too heavy, so after passing the Jinmen Gate and entering Shandong, he found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and pressed the sword light on a mountain.

I took a bath with the clear and cold mountain spring water, took out new clothes from the storage space and changed them, and found a clean place to sleep.

Falling outside the magic capital, pinching the time, he didn't enter the city until dawn, he didn't go to look for people first, but followed the early crowd to find a breakfast stall in the alley.

After the peace of mind, Hua Twelve also wanted to satisfy his appetite, and when he came to this era, he had eaten all the snacks in Lao Sijiu City, and the snacks in Huangpu Beach naturally had to be tasted.

I ordered a fried pork and asked for a duck blood vermicelli soup, and the uncle who ate breakfast next to him smiled and asked:

"Nong is from out of town, this fried food must be served with curry beef soup to be authentic!"

Hua Twelve almost thought that he had heard it wrong, there was curry beef in this era?

However, he still adhered to the old saying of 'listening to people's advice to eat a full meal', and said hello to the boss and changed to a bowl of curry beef soup.

Waiting for the fried beef soup to be served, he tasted the raw frying, and immediately felt that the meat filling was delicious and juicy, and when he took a bite, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, and he felt that the taste was much better than the raw fried in the demon capital of later generations.

I tasted the curry beef soup recommended by the uncle next to me, the beef was crispy and tender, the soup was fresh and slightly spicy, and curry powder was added to it to taste, which was indeed delicious.

The uncle asked with a smile, "Good cut?" ”

Hua Twelve knew that the other party was asking him if it was delicious, so he nodded with a smile and said, "It's so cute!" ”

Listening to his strange tone of the Demon Capital, there was a kind laugh around him.

While eating, I heard someone shouting in the distance, and the voice ran all the way to be extremely excited, and the people who were eating breakfast looked over there, and saw someone holding a newspaper, and shouted with surprise on his face:

"The latest news, the eight-armed Nezha of the Four Nine Cities has appeared and killed all the little devils who have invaded the Four Nine Cities."

The people around are not calm, some people are busy asking what is true or false, and some intellectuals stand up and reprimand each other for talking nonsense!

The man with the newspaper was not happy: "What nonsense, it's all published in the newspaper, how can this be fake"

Suddenly, a group of people gathered around, some of whom didn't finish breakfast, didn't eat their meals, and rushed to read the newspaper.

Hua Twelve Xin said that the news spread really fast, and after a day, he just arrived in the magic capital, and what he did in Sijiu City was in the newspaper.

After thinking about it, he smiled, no matter how fast he flies the sword, can there be a telegram fast, the Republic of China will electrify the whole country whenever there is a little matter, it is estimated that it is not only the magic capital, I am afraid that all parts of the country should know about it.

More and more people around are rejoicing after reading the newspaper, applauding loudly, and there is the sound of someone setting off firecrackers in the distance, crackling like the New Year, and the firecrackers are set off in the early morning, probably because of the killing of the little devil.

After eating the rest of the raw fry in a few bites, and drinking the soup in the bowl, Hua Twelve threw an ocean at the boss and walked towards the street, and the boss shouted from behind:

"Sir, it's too much!"

Hua Twelve didn't wave his hand back, stretched out his hand to call a rickshaw waiting for work on the side of the road, and went straight to the largest theater garden in the magic capital, Shuntian Theater.

While pulling the car, the coachman chatted with Hua Twelve: "Sir, you are going to listen to Boss Cha's singing, then you can go early!" ”

Hua Twelve was a little curious: "Boss Cha?" What kind of drama are you singing? ”

"Peking Opera, in Huangpu Beach, Boss Cha's martial arts is this!"

The puller stretched out a hand and gave a thumbs up.

Hua Twelve looked at it, yes, you can talk when you speak, this is also changed to one-handed driving, and smiled faintly:

"You're talking so badly, then I'm going to have to take a good look!"

The rickshaw stopped in front of the Shuntian Theater, Hua Twelve gave a piece of ocean as usual, no change, and the driver left with gratitude.

Looking up, it's no wonder that this theater garden is called 'theater', the scale is much larger than Guanghe Building, and it is not an antique old-fashioned theater garden, but a Western-style building of reinforced concrete, which is similar to the cinema of later generations.

In the past two years, Hua Twelve has received a post from the Shuntian Theater more than once, inviting him to go south to the magic capital to perform on stage, and this time let Nakun lead the group south, and this Shuntian Theater is the first stop.

entered the theater and explained his identity to people, and immediately a guy went in to report.

It didn't take much effort, and an old man with white hair came out to greet Na Kun together, and said with a smile:

"Eh, I said how the magpies gathered to call this morning, first I heard that the third prince of Nezha in Sijiu City appeared to kill the widows, and then Boss Cheng arrived, you say, this good thing is one after another, can the magpie not gather and call!"

Na Kun hurriedly introduced: "This one is also our Sijiu City who went out, my senior, the owner of this Shuntian Grand Theater, Wu Dechang Wu Boss!" ”

Hua Twelve smiled and arched his hand: "Hello seniors! ”

Boss Wu's eyes were all gone, and he hurriedly returned the salute: "Boss Cheng is polite, I am looking forward to the stars and the moon, and I finally hope for you!" ”

Na Kun also sighed on the side: "I heard that the little devil surrounded Sijiu City, but it scared us to death, fortunately you are fine!" ”

Boss Wu made a gesture of please: "Please go inside, let's talk inside!" ”

After entering, I realized that Nakun was drinking tea and chatting with Boss Wu here, Duan Xiaolou and they were arranged by Boss Wu to live in a large courtyard, and they didn't stay in the opera garden.

Living in a miscellaneous courtyard, you can't blame Boss Wu for not entertaining well, there are too many people coming, not only the troupe is here, but also the family members are coming, and there are more than 100 people, and it can't be arranged at all without a miscellaneous courtyard.

Boss Wu of the 12th Dynasty of Hua gave up again; "Boss Wu, you're bothered!"

"If the hospitality is not good, just don't be picky!"

"You're kind and grateful!"

After the two sides finished politely, Boss Wu and Na Kun both asked about Sijiu City.

Hua Twelve only said that he came out a few days in advance, and he didn't catch up with the third prince's appearance to kill the devil, but he only found out when he arrived at Huangpu Beach today and read the newspaper.

Na Kun bared his teeth and said: "Tell me two, is this news reliable, don't be happy in vain, then it's a joke!" ”

Boss Wu hesitated: "No, I heard that the newspaper office over there in Sijiu City sent a telegram, this is the front page of the 'declaration', so can there be any mistake!" ”

"Oh, the ancestor has appeared, kill him for a dog day!"

The two chatted hotly, Hua Twelve laughed on the side and said nothing, and when the two were asked for their opinions, he said firmly:

"That's what Nezha did!"

After chatting about state affairs, when it came to the things that were going to be on stage in front of him, Na Kun was overjoyed and admired:

"Don't you know, there are also masters in the magic capital pear orchard, as far as Boss Wu is the famous character of the magic capital who picks the big beam in the drama garden, Boss Cha Yingcha, that martial arts is a must, especially the one that picks the pulley, I won't tell you first, you must see it with your own eyes, it is an eye-opener, an eye-opener!"

Hua Twelve said with a smile: "When I came here just now, I heard the coachman mention Boss Cha, and I will definitely take a good look at it later!" Boss Wu said: "In the afternoon, there will be a scene to check the boss, that is, to pick a pulley, please give more advice to Boss Cheng!" ”

"Don't you dare, there are mountains outside the mountains, I came to the magic capital this time, one is to take over the invitation of Boss Wu, and the other is to communicate with peers from all over the world and learn with an open mind!"

After a business blow to each other, at noon, Boss Wu asked people to invite Duan Xiaolou and them, and then booked a table at the Peace Hotel to catch the wind for Hua Twelve.

Originally, Hua Twelve wanted to call Boss Cha together, and everyone knew each other, but Boss Wu said that Boss Cha was not sociable, so it was better to wait for the afternoon to introduce them to each other.

The Peace Hotel is in the French Concession, and when eating, it is inevitable to talk about the legendary Mr. Du, and Hua XII remembers that Mr. Du's backer is a Frenchman.

As a result, I was taken aback, the best person in the French Concession was not surnamed Du, surnamed Feng, called Feng Jingyao, and was also the boss of the French Concession Gang, with Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li, two generals, and Huang, Du, and Zhang of Sanxin Company in the French Concession.

This Peace Hotel is said to be covered by Ding Li, a subordinate of Feng Jingyao.

Hua Twelve immediately understood that this was the plot of Shanghai Tang again, but I don't know which version it is.

Duan Xiaolou complained when he saw Hua Twelve, complaining that his senior brother asked the senior brothers to form a group to go south, otherwise he would have been able to see the scene of the third prince appearing and killing the devil.

Hua Twelve said lightly: "It's too late for you to go back now!" ”

Duan Xiaolou saw that Hua Twelve's face was wrong, and his neck immediately shrank, and he stopped squeaking, this master brother had this kind of expression back then, and he used the knife blank in his hand to draw them alive.

While everyone was talking and laughing, a mustache in a suit and bow tie walked over with a few subordinates behind him.

Boss Wu immediately got up and greeted, "Mr. Ding! ”

Seeing the younger version of Brother Scum, Hua Twelve knew that it was Ding Li who came, and at the same time knew that Xu Wenqiang must be the version of Brother Fa, well, he was looking forward to Feng Chengcheng, of course, he just wanted to see what Sister Zhi looked like when she was young, and he didn't have any other "ideas", well, he dared to swear with the life of the Devil Emperor.

Ding Li and Boss Wu seemed to know each other, and nodded: "Boss Wu, I heard from my guys that you are here, I specially came over to have a drink with you!" ”

"You're so welcome!"

Boss Wu hurriedly poured wine and drank a glass with Ding Li, who glanced around after drinking: "Don't introduce me?" ”

Ding Li helped Feng Jingyao take care of the Peace Hotel, and the guests naturally wanted to come and get acquainted, Boss Wu hurriedly pointed to Hua Twelve and introduced:

"This is amazing, Cheng Dieyi, the famous Jinghua, Boss Cheng!"

Ding Li doesn't like to watch dramas very much, and he can't understand it, he doesn't care about any role or not, it's all a drama in his eyes, so he doesn't pay much attention to it, and only says:

"Miss Feng likes to listen to Boss Cha's pick pulley, if there is going to be this drama one day, Boss Wu will let me know!"

Boss Wu slapped his face: "It's there today, I'll let someone send you a ticket when I go back!" ”

"Then thank you, Boss Wu!" Ding Li nodded with a smile after speaking, and left with a few younger brothers behind him.

As soon as Ding Li left, Duan Xiaolou bared his teeth and said: "Who is this, what a big man, look at those two steps to make him stunning." ”

Hua Twelve glared at the goods: "Eat your food, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth!" ”

When I came back from the Peace Hotel in the afternoon, Boss Wu asked people to send tickets.

The people below told Boss Wu that Boss Cha had put on makeup backstage.

Boss Wu wanted to lead Hua Twelve over to get to know Boss Cha, Hua Twelve smiled and shook his head and refused:

"It's better to watch the play first, and when we finish the play, let's go backstage to get acquainted!"

The so-called peers are enemies, go backstage to say hello before going on stage, and make it difficult for others to think that you are here to play the field.

Boss Cha's appeal is not lower than that of Hua Twelve in Sijiu City, this has not yet started, and the upstairs and downstairs of the Shuntian Theater are full of climbing.

Hua 12 has a seat reserved by Boss Wu, sitting on the cowhide sofa in the front row, and you can enjoy the performance up close.

After a while, Boss Wu got up and said a word of discompanionship, and walked quickly to the back, Hua Twelve turned around and looked, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Handsome men and beautiful women, Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng, Brother Qiang wore a windbreaker, and Feng Chengcheng was a student outfit, judging from the latter's clothing, this should be the early plot of Shanghai Tang.

After settling Xu Wenqiang and the others, Boss Wu returned to accompany Hua Twelve and others to watch the play.

The drama of "Picking a Pulley", Hua Twelve also sang, based on the thirty-ninth chapter of "The Complete Biography of Yue".

It is said that in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Jin soldiers invaded the south of the Yangtze River, Marshal Yue and Jin Wushu battled, Marshal Yue's soldiers and horses were besieged by the Jin soldiers in Niutou Mountain, Jin Wushu knew that the soldiers of the Yue camp were brave and good at fighting, and it was difficult to win, so he transferred the iron pulley to block the Song soldiers from rushing out of the mountain pass.

When the two sides fought, Gao Pet killed to help the battle, defeated the Golden Vultures, took advantage of the victory to pursue, met the Jin Bing camp in the northwest corner of the Niutou Mountain battlefield, thought it was a place to store grain, and rode alone to the camp.

The Jin army slid down from the mountain and the pointed iron car was blocked, the car weighed 400 catties, and it took advantage of the momentum to go down, there was a thousand catties of momentum, the mountain road was narrow, and there was no way to retreat.

At the critical moment, Gao Zhong used a spear to overturn eleven pulleys in a row, and finally because the horses under the seat were exhausted, he was exhausted when he picked the twelfth iron pulley, and was crushed to death by the iron pulley.

When Hua Twelve sang this fold, it was mostly blurred, and his two juniors took two flags, which meant that it was a pulley, and he came over with a gun, and the two juniors danced the flag and flipped in front of him, which was equivalent to the iron pulley being picked off.

This drama Hua twelve people think it's average, it's not more exciting than this, I don't understand why the people around me seem to be looking forward to it, even Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng over there.

But when the rush wind was urging, Boss Cha took the stage to sing Hua Twelve, and he understood, and he couldn't help but applaud again and again.

The 'iron pulley' played by Boss Cha did not pick up the flag, but replaced the iron pulley with an eighty-pound table of eight immortals.

The table of eight immortals was placed on the stage in turn, Boss Cha held a flower gun, picked it one by one, the table flew in response to the gun, flew over the head, and was caught by two small soldiers behind him, and finally eleven eight immortal tables were stacked together, and he flew up one by one, and immediately won the applause of the whole house.

Duan Xiaolou and the others watched it incredible, but Hua Twelve knew that this was the method of shaking the big gun in the national art and integrating it into the play, no wonder it was so exciting and shocking.

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