Chapter 1002: The Daughter of a Sinner Conquers the Iron-Blooded God of War 3

The bright spring light, like a cup of wine, poured into the wine shop, the shadow window was dimmed, and the majestic generals became blurred.

A group of officials rushed in with swords, and the person at the head snorted: "In broad daylight, what kind of system does it become to close the door and close the door!" ”

Since ancient times, the people have been afraid of officials, and when the officials stand at the door, the big guys seem to have been drenched with a bucket of cold water on their heads, and they are trembling one by one.

The restaurant hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "Forgive me, official, let's invite someone from the film troupe to sing today, so we closed the doors and windows." The officials are tired all the way, so it is better to sit down and drink a cup of tea and rice and rest your feet. ”

Shu Ange put down the shadow puppet in his hand, walked out from the stage, made a gesture to the official, and made amends clearly: "Shu Ange, the head of the Xiaomin Yuhe class, hereby pleads with all the adults." ”

The official took a look at her, only to feel that the young man in front of him was wearing a robe made of indigo cotton, and his figure was just average, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, round cheeks, and a harmonious look.

He glanced up and down the stage again, in recent years, Da Zhou has emerged a kind of thing called shadow puppetry, which first came out of Weizhou, and then imitated in other places.

I heard that the shadow puppet show is very ingenious, and only relying on less than a foot of land, six or seven people can perform a big play.

Those of them who are officials are bored on weekdays, and they like to sit in the theater garden, but now when they see the movie, they can't help but be interested.

"What did you sing before?"

The official found a table, pressed the saber upward, and the people who had been sitting before immediately scattered as birds and beasts, with a flattering smile on their faces.

The leading official snorted and sat down, and the rest of the officials also sat down.

"Cut a plate of beef and mutton on each table, serve two side dishes, and bring a pot of wine."

The shopkeeper's distressed tears fell straight to his heart, and he still had to be courteous and said, "Okay, wait a minute, official." ”

The guests of the restaurant are standing in the house, and they are not walking, nor are they leaving, and they are inevitably a little trembling.

Shu Ange smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and replied generously: "Ladies and gentlemen, what I sang before was [Jade Shura Day Grab Three Levels, Sweep the Enemy Kou Huangsha Hundred Battles], and talk about the Battle of Pingling. ”

The official slapped his hand on the table, frowned and said, "Change and change, you are not allowed to sing King Huo's play in Los Angeles in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, the official glanced at Shu Ange with a smile: "Luocheng is close to the imperial city, you foreigners, you have to be careful in your work." ”

Shu Ange took a step forward, made another move, and took advantage of his sleeve to stuff a small ingot of silver into the leading officer, and then said with a smile: "Thank you for mentioning it, the small one is written down." ”

"Pick up the lively drama and sing it for the masters."

"[Havoc in the Heavenly Palace], [Nezha Havoc in the Sea] and [Water Manjin Mountain], which one does the official like to hear?"

As Shu Ange spoke, the person had already retreated into the background. The official in front of him snorted, talking about the freshness of the name of the play, and none of them had heard of it.

After a while, the leading official almost ordered [Nezha Troubled Sea], and the doors and windows were naturally closed.

Shu Ange changed the stubble in his hand, replaced the colored curtains on the shadow window with the blue sea and blue sky, and the blockbuster also changed the appearance of the city.

A few people sorted out the stubble and scenery of [Nezha and the Sea] from the shadow bag, as well as the shadow puppets used in the small field.

A gong sounded, and the new play opened lively.

Shu Ange is good at ventriloquism, and one person has almost the voice of the entire play, which is vivid and real.

Whether it is the sound of the wind and rain, the sound of children, or the sound of dragons and the people crying bitterly, she is not in a hurry, and there is no mistake.

The officials heard half of the play, and when the meal was finished, they threw a handful of copper coins on the table, and left one by one with knives.

The restaurant wanted to cry without tears, cleaning up the mess in the store, and thinking about the lost money in his heart.

As soon as the officials left, the customers who had been trapped in the store also dispersed, and did not forget to settle the account before leaving.

The restaurant had a bitter look on his face, and sighed in his heart: The disaster that is not in vain is really a disaster from heaven, and these officials are even more annoying than locusts.

The people were almost gone, and Shu Ange finished singing a play, and then put away the guys.

After she finished collecting her things, the store was almost cleaned up, and said with a sad face: "Bai Ban Master, the big guy was scared by the official mission, and he didn't leave a few rewards." I don't have a lot of money here, so you take it first. ”

The shopkeeper is good-hearted, and he was obviously cheated by the official, but he didn't forget to make up for Shu Ange's loss.

Shu Ange waved his hand at the shopkeeper and said with a smile: "It's just a newcomer, just make a name for yourself." If the store has a heart, it is better to mention to us the customs of Los Angeles, Bai is grateful. ”

She had a slight Weizhou accent in her official words, and when the shopkeeper heard this, she took the money back, and said while wiping the table: "The class master is polite, this Los Angeles matter, the little old man knows something." If you don't feel noisy, just listen to the little old man's detailed explanation. ”

"Class master, will the platform be withdrawn?"

A female voice as crisp as a yellow oriole sounded, and a little girl with a bun poked her head out from behind the shadow window, and the dimples on her ruddy cheeks flashed with a smile.

The little girl is not very beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and cute.

Shu Ange raised his hand: "Withdraw, let Xiao Qi and Meng Ge'er come, you and Sister Xiu'er can help." ”

The spring breeze passed through the window and hit Shu Ange's face, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, and her temperament was like pine and bamboo.

The shopkeeper wiped the table and praised the day shift master in his heart, but it was a pity that such a person with Zhong Lingyu was engaged in the likes of Lingren.

"When the day shift master first arrives in Los Angeles, he can settle down in Sihailou, which is an industry under the Fenglong Money Village in the city, and people come and go and business is prosperous on weekdays."

"What the shopkeeper said is very true, but I don't know if there are any people in this Los Angeles who need to be avoided. You know, those of us who play movies are most afraid of upsetting the nobles. ”

Shu Ange spoke kindly, the store liked her modest temperament, and because of the rare leisure, she put the rag on the table and opened the conversation.

The store opened a hostel, and it is also a teahouse, and it is ushered in and sent on weekdays, and the magnates of Los Angeles still have a few big and small things, and they also know some things in the world.

Shu Ange is a meticulous person, and everywhere he goes, like the original owner, he is used to first exploring the local customs and local heroes.

One person talks endlessly, and one person listens carefully.

After the stage was dismantled, new customers came to the wine shop, and the store took the call and beckoned the new customers.

Shu Ange muttered what the store had said earlier, and his expression was a little serious.

"Class master, it's all over."

Rong Rong jumped and rushed over, her white and tender little hands tugging at her sleeves, and her buns swayed.

The others also held the boxes and the guys who were eating together, and gathered around Shu Ange.

There are a total of eight people in the Yuhe class, and there is no one missing, Shu Ange smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, what do you like to eat, let the store pack it, let's hurry." ”