Zhang Xin sat on the side and watched with relish, and in the end, he couldn't help but applaud: "Your performance is very good!" It's a bit of a surprise. ”

After the young man heard her praise, he slowly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a helpless wry smile.

"My ancestors sang Peking Opera for several generations, but in my generation, I didn't want to continue the work of the elderly, so I studied hard and was admitted to a very good school, and after graduating from university, I found my current job...... But I usually turn some extra money on the live broadcast platform. ”

When Yuan Yi heard what he said, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he suddenly remembered the diary that Yuan Xuantian left back then.

I'm afraid it's just a coincidence......

Yuan Yi naturally didn't think much about it, but gently waved his hand at the man in front of him and said, "So this time you came to us, what is the so-called matter?" ”

After hearing him get straight to the point, the young man sat aside, stretched out his hand in some pain, and covered his face.

"It all started with my grandfather...... My grandfather was a master of Peking Opera back then, but the turbulent society at that time was really hungry...... And my grandfather, in order to keep my grandmother alive, did not hesitate to cut off his own flesh to prolong her life. ”

Yuan Yi and Zhang Xin sat quietly on the side, and no one interrupted what he said.

And in the introduction of the young man, I gradually learned about the events of that year.

At that time, his grandfather was terminally ill, so he took his grandmother and his grandmother on a trek to return to his grandmother's home.

As a result, on the way, my grandfather met a worldly master and wanted him to do my grandfather a favor.

And it is precisely because of this busy...... It has been passed down for three whole generations.

It turned out that the worldly master back then took a fancy to the young grandfather's deep affection, and the other party sang a vivid Peking Opera to himself.

That's when I decided to help the two.

The young grandfather's only one request, that is, he wanted to keep his soul in his grandmother's body all the time, so that he could return home with a skill.

At least not to become a woman without any ability in this starving society.

So it was because he saw this scene that he decided to help the two of them.

The final solution was to take the brush in his hand and draw a picture on his grandfather's back.

And this one picture...... It's a Peking Opera face.

Through mantras and drawing techniques, the grandfather's soul can be sealed in it, and then the picture can be torn from the grandfather's back and stitched onto the grandmother's body, so that the grandmother can also have the grandfather's abilities and his past past.

Zhang Xin had already burst into tears when he heard this, and he couldn't help but give birth to white and tender little hands, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I didn't expect your grandfather to be such a self-sacrificing man...... It seems that he has a really good relationship with your grandmother. ”

"yes......"

The young man nodded slightly, and at this moment, he slowly took off his coat.

I saw a Peking Opera mask appear on his back.

After Yuan Yi saw this scene, he couldn't help but stand up from the sofa all of a sudden, and there was a thick look of horror in his eyes.

This picture was obviously seen in Yuan Xuantian's diary before.

Could it be that the outdoor master in the mouth of the young grandfather back then was Yuan Xuantian?

But why does this picture now appear on the backs of young people?

What happened in the meantime?

At this time, the young man seemed to see the doubts in Yuan Yi's heart, so he also spoke again: "I know what you are thinking in your heart now...... Now it is with this picture that our family can always have my grandfather's singing skills for generations, and these generations have always been Peking Opera masters...... But there is a big flaw in this picture, which is that it is difficult to live past the age of 30, and I will be 30 years old in three months. ”

When the man said this, he couldn't help but bow his head in pain.

But Yuan Yi couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "So according to what you say, your father has never lived past the age of 30." ”

"Hmm...... I know what you want to say, think that it is because we are greedy for my grandfather's singing skills, so we have such retribution...... But this is not what I wanted, but when I was a child, my father tore off this human skin from his back and sewed it on my back when he was dying. ”

The young man burst into tears at this moment and raised his head to look at the two people in front of him.

Zhang Xin also stretched out his hand at this moment, and couldn't help tugging Yuan Yi's sleeve, and then said in a low voice.

"Actually, I brought you here today, just to know that I am afraid that I will not be able to do this ......"

"You want to make money, so you forcibly cooperate with me, right?"

Yuan Yi directly stretched out his hand and patted his forehead a little weakly, this Zhang Xin really regards wealth as his life.