"Big brother, can you hold me for a while?"

"It's too cold."

"I don't want to go back to the theater troupe, if you like me, just take me away, just give me thirty apples."

"Fifteen apples, no less."

Pictures flashed by.

The scorching sun, a rare winter day, rises high, and the warm light pierces through the curtains.

Fu Qiu opened his eyes.

Crescent Moon Red lay beside him, turned sideways, a pair of lotus arms cushioned, avoiding the sun, revealing a somewhat lazy appearance.

Looking at the cheongsam that was torn to shreds all over the ground, thinking back to the reappearance of last night's scene, there is still a depth of skill.

It's a pity that it will be difficult to become a father and be a big brother again.

Fu Qiu dressed neatly, and did not disturb the crescent moon red who was tired on horseback last night, and went out directly to drink a bowl of spicy soup.

The steaming hot soup whets the appetite.

From time to time a newsboy ran over and called out:

"The great warlord of Shimono died violently yesterday and died suddenly!"

"The great warlord of Jinmen Shimono died violently yesterday."

Fu Qiu stopped the newsboy: "Give me a copy." ”

"Okay, master!"

From time to time, while drinking soup, Fu Qiu read the newspaper.

I focused on the column of the sudden death of the warlord.

Soon, Fu Qiu shook his head.

This police station is also fooling, and it is not uncommon for him to be poisoned, and it will soon be obvious if you find an experienced servant.

"In the end, no one wants to trouble anymore."

Thinking about the thoughts of the police station, Fu Qiu felt that it was not interesting.

After drinking spicy soup for a few more nights, Fu Qiu went home to finish today's practice, and watched a few small exercises by the way.

"Senior brother, where did you go to work last night?"

Fu Qiu smiled slightly: "I watched a few scenes and acted in a few more scenes." ”

The four-eyed Taoist stared wide-eyed: "So mysterious? ”

"Haha, it's so mysterious!"

It seems that Fu Qiu doesn't want to mention more, and the four-eyed Taoist doesn't ask much.

"Senior brother, I'll go first, remember to call me if there is something good."

The four-eyed Taoist said, going to the Taoist he was repairing to take a look.

"Okay!"

Fu Qiu also nodded, the Taoist temple of the four-eyed Taoist was repaired by him with money, and there was also some thought in it.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of the year.

The streets and alleys are lively, all kinds of shouting and selling are continuous, couplets and firecrackers, and there is a touch of New Year's flavor.

Fu Qiu hugged Xiaodouzi.

Now, his name is Fu Wufang, holding a sugar man in his hand, showing a smiling face.

Pulling bright red and crescent red, followed by a few entourage, he walked around.

From time to time, walked into a human pile.

The crowd on the side was very eye-catching and made way for Fu Qiu and the others.

The center is a merchandise.

A monkey, a red tassel gun, a wooden box, a child, and a bald old man with a turban is performing a face-changing.

With a wipe of his hand, there was an extra red face, and another wipe of a yellow face appeared.

"Good!"

"Good!"

The crowd applauded from time to time, clapping in unison.

Xiaodouzi also slapped his face: "It's amazing!" ”

Fu Qiu smiled, thinking that Xiaodouzi in the original plot was a famous character of a generation, and maybe he could support him to develop this hobby in the future.

A hint of surprise flashed in the crescent red eyes, and he lowered his voice and spoke: "The layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway." I am also accustomed to seeing all kinds of singing and performing arts in the pear orchard industry, and I am the first to see such skills. ”

Fu Qiu smiled and looked at the crescent moon, she was also a Liyuan Mingling who was born in Luozi, and she understood the ingenuity far better than Fu Qiu.

"How?"

Crescent Moon Red suppressed her voice and explained in Fu Qiu's ear: "This usual face change is nothing more than wiping your face, blowing your face, and pulling your face,"

"Rubbing your face means applying oil paint to a specific part of your face, and then swiping it with your hands to transform it into another face."

"Blowing the face is only suitable for powdered cosmetics, and when performing there is a small box on the ground with powder in it, and when he does a dance move on the ground, he throws the powder on his face and immediately changes to a face of another color."

"Face pulling is to draw Facebook on silk beforehand, cut it, tie it with silk thread to each face, and then glue it to the face one by one. The silk threads are tied in comfortable and inconspicuous places on the clothes (such as the belt), and they are removed one by one in accordance with the movement. ”

Fu Qiu nodded and asked again, "Which one is the most difficult?" ”

Crescent Moon Red shook her head: "It's hard to say, each has its own subtlety, I think the latter two rely more on mechanisms, and the first one relies more on techniques, which is this." ”

"This kind of is an obvious wipe of the face. The skill is high, and the nine changes performed in the Sichuan team that came to Tianjin last year are also very inferior, and they are really strange people in the market. ”

As the two were talking, a whistle suddenly sounded, and several sergeants on the side threw a string of copper coins.

"Next!"

The old man who changed his face took the copper coin, closed his hands, bowed slightly, and showed a smiling face.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Wait!"

The leading sergeant walked up and looked at Lao Suo with a smile:

"Brother, the money is given, how did your face change, shake out the trick a little, and let the brothers open their eyes."

Lao Su clenched his fists with both hands and bowed slightly: "Everyone, all military masters." ”

"Skills are not passed on, and the sea is not exposed."

As he spoke, he crossed his hands over his chest again, clenched his fists and pointed his thumbs upwards, making a gesture:

"Thousands of miles of gold are not sold, and the cross street is sent to the old people."

"Ladies and gentlemen, raise your noble hands."

"A golden basin of water, a silver basin, forgiveness, forgiveness!"

Yanhong on the side noticed Lao Suo's gesture and muttered in Fu Qiu's ear.

"It's Brother Pao's family, but this is not Sichuan, so I don't know if this military leader will give face."

"Selling Guanzi, not righteousness!"

The bystanders shouted.

The military leader raised his hand: "Forget it, I don't want to show my bottom, and I won't force you." ”

"We're on our own roads, and we'll see you later!"

As he spoke, the two of them made a gesture with their hands crossed over their chests, their hands clenched into fists, and their thumbs pointing upward.

"Brother Pao again, there are still Sichuan soldiers in this Jinmen?"

Fu Qiu shook his head: "In recent years, warlords from all walks of life have been stringing around, where can you tell the source of soldiers?" ”

Saying that, Fu Qiu remembered that in the future, three million children would go out of Sichuan, and that would be the sound of Sichuan everywhere, and there would be robe brothers everywhere.

I watched it for a while, and waited until Lao Suo was begging around with a plate.

Fu Qiu took out an ingot of silver and put it on a plate.

Lao Suo's eyes were obviously wide, his sleeves were wiped to cover the silver, and his face was full of smiles.

"Thank you, thank you."

Fu Qiu smiled: "Insiders look at the excitement, laymen look at the doorway, if it weren't for my well-informed lady, I wouldn't have been able to see the master's tricks." ”

"It's the Chinese New Year soon, there are a few performances in my factory, if the master is interested, you can go to this place."

With that, Fu Qiu left the location of the factory office and left with the group.

Only the old man on the side was a little silent, not knowing what to think again

The girl on the side walked over: "Grandpa, what's wrong?" ”

Lao Suo looked at the girl beside him, and finally his eyes became firm, and he picked up the girl with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's a big boss looking for grandpa to come over to perform."