"You help me build a theater there, it's bigger than the academy, and there are more seats than the academy!" Xiao Ouyang pointed to the open-air stage and said angrily to Li Tianquan.

I don't blame her for being angry, she said that she wanted to build a stage, but Li Tianquan replied to her that she had passed an audit, do you say that this girl needs to do things with you?

Why doesn't the young man know anything about the road? Didn't he find his own position? You're just an engineer, why do you want to be upgraded to a government agency?

"Why?" Li Tianquan scratched his head and wondered, "There always needs a reason for this, right?"

"Reason?" Xiao Ouyang said angrily: "What reason do you want? Do you still need a reason to help me?"

Li Tianquan shook his head and said: "You asked me to help you build, this is the reason why I do things, and I am curious about the reason why you do things, why do you want to build a bigger theater?"

Of course, you can't let them perform in the open air like this again, don't you think they need ...... very much" Xiao Ouyang's words finally didn't continue, because she found that Li Tianquan's expression was very strange, as if she was puzzled, and seemed to be thinking about something deeper.

"It's only because you think they need help so much, so you go to help them?" Li Tianquan was surprised at first, as if he couldn't understand Xiao Ouyang's thinking, and then retreated to Huan Yuheng's side, shook his head and said to Xiao Ouyang: "I suggest you ask my junior brother what he thinks. ”

Xiao Ouyang didn't understand what he meant, but he still looked at Huan Yuheng obediently, but he didn't expect Huan Yuheng to throw the pot to Bai Anqi again, and Bai Anqi threw it to Xuanyuan Moli and Zhang Hanrui, until the last Shi Shaoshan.

They seemed to have a tacit understanding, and none of them gave a positive answer, but they wrote the word rejection on their faces, and the people who received this question were all people with excessive strength.

It was originally a team, but at this moment, the team members were clearly divided into two waves, one was Xiao Ouyang, Liu Ying, Feng Wantong and others, and the other was Li Tianquan, Huan Yuheng and others, it is worth mentioning that Xuanyuan Moyu's thoughts were the same as Li Tianquan.

Xiao Ouyang suddenly couldn't understand this group of people, but she knew that if these people had the same thoughts, then the problem must be herself.

Presumably, Ji Wuchang and Li Siyu, who don't know where, also have the same thoughts as Li Tianquan and others, otherwise they wouldn't have built a theater for themselves until now.

"Why?" Xiao Ouyang was a little puzzled.

"Because you see only your own thoughts, but never theirs. It's hard to imagine that Li Tianquan would say something that contains truth.

Xiao Ouyang didn't sigh about anything, and finally spit out an ivory from the dog's mouth, but just observed the stage in the distance and showed a thoughtful look.

On the stage, the puppet abbot who looked like a real person looked at the baby in his arms and shook his head and sighed: "I don't know who did such a bad thing, but I pity this child......."

The little novice on the side said: "It may be that the clothes were carelessly lost, so the disciple will go up the river to ask the surrounding villagers, so as to save another sad family in the world." ”

"Don't bother. The kind-eyed old host raised his hand to stop the disciple, and sighed again: "There is a light of wisdom in this son's eyebrow, and at a glance, he knows that he is destined for my Buddha." ”

Some viewers in the audience who are familiar with the plot were slightly stunned when they saw this scene, what is related to my Buddha? Why don't you have to bother? The lines of this play don't seem to be quite right, right? Shouldn't you show your compassion? Why did you forcibly detain other people's children?

The audience was confused, and the stage was not much better.

Xiao Shami, who was playing opposite the old abbot on the stage, was obviously stagnant, and after a while, he asked in an accentuated tone: "Master, are you sure that you don't need the disciple to ask? This is not in line with the rules of the temple." ”

"No, I don't. The old abbot looked up at the sky with his white beard, and said with great pride: "People are alive, rules are dead, the abbot of the temple is me, and what I say is the rules!"

The audience almost listened to the pee, what kind of play is this? Is the old monk so short-tempered?

Xiao Ouyang, who is familiar with all kinds of puppet dramas, is stupid, according to the opening words of this play, it should be the one he is familiar with, but this plot is ...... Isn't it a bit of a big change?

How to play a puppet show depends on the mood behind the scenes, and no one will pursue the copyright no matter how you change it, but is it really good for you to change it like this?

The girl who manipulated the little novice was pulling her hair one by one behind the scenes, and she didn't play it now during the previous rehearsals, why was it different when she got on stage?

Why are you here? Is it to test my adaptability? I beg your sister, for the sake of your sister's treatment of you in the past, put away your magical powers, and let your sister live? In the future, my sister will definitely repay you twice......

The girl who was facing the collapse looked straight at Xie Qingyi, who was controlling the old abbot beside her, and looked wildly, meaning that she couldn't match her lines, and if she didn't save the scene, she would be smashed.

Miss Xie Jiasan turned around and gave Zhou Jing a sweet smile, with a lot of charm in it, as if to say: Why did you forget about me so quickly yesterday? Everyone takes turns in feng shui, and I, Xie Qingyi, will never give up!

Thoughts are ideas, how can you not go up and fall into the well when you see your best friend in trouble?

Xie Qingyi nodded with the poor Zhou Jing in understanding, and gave her a 'everything is under control' look, and then softened his voice, imitating the male voice to match the lines for the old abbot.

I saw the old abbot on the stage holding the child with one hand, patting the shoulder of the little novice with the other, and said seriously: "This child sits on a wooden basin and flows down the river, and meeting us is not only his chance, but also our fixed number.

Zhou Jing was stunned, stiffly twisted her neck and looked at Xie Qingyi, who was having a good time beside her, what a special number of fates, are you just so casual?

The plot can't go this way, it must be put on the right track! Otherwise, who knows what will happen next.

Zhou Jing cleared her throat, controlled Xiao Shami to scratch her head, and said with a simple appearance: "Master, the disciple thinks it may be better to call Jiang Liu'er......

"What's Jiang Liu'er's name!" The old abbot was furious, shook his hand and slapped the little novice with a 360-degree volley spiral, and made up a flying kick, and then looked condescendingly at the little novice lying on the ground and said, "Is the teacher asking your opinion?

The audience was collectively shocked, thinking that this was a narrative drama, but it turned out to be an action scene! If you don't agree with each other, you will greet you with a big mouth, and you won't ink at all!

It seems that this wave is not a loss, the value of one or two pieces of honeysuckle! Don't say one or two, even if you add money, you have to see it! Not for anything else, the plot is powerful!

Xiao Ouyang looked confused, she remained confused throughout the whole process except for understanding the opening words, and now she is frantically searching in her mind, which drama is the protagonist called Liuyuanshu......

After the old abbot had finished educating the little novice, he took him by the arm and dragged him behind the scenes, followed by the desolate female voice of the opening remarks, only this time the voice was sweet and soft.

"Three years, three years and three years, spring and autumn are full of another season, one hundred and eight volumes of books are read, three thousand six hundred bells are ringing, seventy-two thousand wooden fish are ringing, and suddenly ten years and one spring. ”

"The stream is clear and clear, the sound of pounding clothes and pounding, the mountain medicine guest is empty singing, and the little monk who buys vegetables walks alone, carrying one silver and three two coppers, and the extra two copper is a sugar gourd. ”

After the narration is finished, it is no longer the old abbot and the little novice who come out of the background, but a little monk, if the guess is right, this should be the unlucky child who was supposed to be called Jiang Liu'er, but was forcibly renamed Liuyuan......

The background sound of the flowing water of the lala stream sounded behind the scenes, and I saw that the little monk in the tawny robe was lowering his head, counting the silver, three and two copper in his hand, these were the money given to him by the master to buy vegetables, and the extra two copper plates were the sugar gourds rewarded to him.

"Hey, little monk, what are you looking at?"

A young and slightly naughty female voice suddenly appeared, and the students who have watched this play know that the next test is the first test that this little monk will face.

It's just that the audience didn't dare to guess blindly, who doesn't know how peeing this open-air stage is, whoever dares to guess the plot will hit whoever in the face, these days there are many students who boast that they have watched thousands of puppet shows to watch, and at the beginning they also said that they had seen all of them, and they knew that the plot was boring, but they still went home with swollen faces one by one?

Dare to guess the plot on this stage, then you are underestimating the brain hole of the singer......

Xiao Ouyang finally determined at this moment that this special meow was the play she was once familiar with, and she didn't want to do anything else now, so she wanted to squat on the ground and cry.

Is it because the other party has trampled on the culture? No, it is because she feels guilty that she has limited the brains of her teammates......

With the immature voice, there was a little girl who jumped over with half a lotus in her hand, a white flower skirt, pigtails, big eyes, a baby fat face, and a rosette mark in the center of her eyebrows.

The little monk was still counting the money with his head down, as if he didn't hear her calling herself.

Seeing this, the little girl put on an annoyed waist pinch posture and asked again, "Hey, little monk, what are you looking at?"

Normally, it was time to answer at this time, but the little monk still didn't react at all, lowered his head, and passed by the little girl!

That's right, passing by......

Zhou Jing, who controlled the little girl, looked at Xie Qingyi beside her with a confused expression, trying to judge the other party's psychology from the other party's expression.

How can the dignified Miss Xie Jiasan make it easy for people to see through the routine? She showed that sweet smile to Zhou Jing again, and then blew a hooligan whistle and dubbed the little monk in a young male voice.

I saw that the little monk on the stage went back to the little girl, and frivolously hooked the little girl's chin and said, "Yo, the little girl looks pretty good, and she can enter the eyes of the little master." ”

Shocked! Except for shock or shock! Without exception, no one in the audience expected the plot to unfold like this!

This...... It's a little exciting to think about!