75.Chapter 75

Of course, at such a warm moment, in addition to the girl's singing, there were bursts of silk and bamboo sounds faintly sounded from all directions. The tone is not like the Yale of the Central Plains, but has a little bit of the characteristics of the minor key in the northwest.

Although I don't know why, all the people who approached Sima Ling seemed to be infected by this music, and they couldn't help but respond to the beat, clapping their hands, and singing. It seems that this is not Luoyang, not the capital where something big will happen, everyone seems to not feel the tension of the prison, but is obsessed with the dance and music that is not the world.

Of course, there are also some neuro-specific, in later parlance, like strange guys made of exotic alloys.

Although his face was covered with hot blisters, and the official clothes on his body were still covered with dust, the appearance of the northern lieutenant had been made to look like the kind of sick beggars who wrote on the streets in the beggar gang in later generations. However, Jiang An's spirit didn't seem to have been damaged yet, and he still had the strength to summon his subordinates to drive away the dancing crowd that was very frightened.

With a momentum that was enough to make the gods and ghosts clear, Jiang An rushed all the way to the lid of the huge and friendless Zizhi.

But beside the old man who was beating around the stalk of Ganoderma lucidum, how could he still see the shadow of the singing girl?

Jiang An's subordinates followed Jiang Pengshi breathlessly and arrived at this rare giant Lingzhi. When they looked up at the mushroom cap that glowed with colorful purple light, they were all shocked by the respect for their chief officer, which was by no means all in the human world.

No matter how much emotion there is in later generations, it will not be so engraved with a vulgar and unliterate on-site experience. If you don't stand under the giant Zizhi in person, no matter how refined the descriptions of the poems handed down by later generations are, it is not as expressive as a rough sentence burst by this rough man:

"I'm fucking like I'm in a dream!"

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The dream-like frenzy has swept half of Luoyang City, and the people responsible for creating the dream have irresponsibly left their audience behind.

No way, this is not the Spring Festival Gala, and the collection of fairy arts and magic is not to pretend to be a magic celebrity like Liu Qian.

Someone wants to nail a wooden wedge to death in the heart of this Han Empire with an incomplete slavery system.

Someone is in the spirit of an astral mercenary, receiving a good commission, doing a temporary job that does not have to risk his life and is unexpectedly interesting.

There are also people who ...... I don't know if it is impatience with the dirty political strife and the dirty government, or if it expresses a trace of appreciation for the stance of some radical organizations, or it is simply a heart of good things like fireworks, and it is determined to detonate the series of conspiracies and coups that triggered the Three Kingdoms era in one breath this spring.

In the spring of the fifth year of Guanghe, the chief director of a series of dizzying auspicious events in Luoyang City, the scribe who ate mixed rice in the Shizhong Temple, and the immortal warlock of the Gate of the Star Boundary who were sparse in Taoism and martial arts, just left the people who were so coerced by the fanatical atmosphere that they couldn't control themselves, and walked into a dark alley on the side of a small street.

In the open space at the end of the alley, a man from the Miao family wearing a batik blue cloth shirt, a young warrior with short hair and forehead protection, and a tea-haired beauty with a fluffy long ponytail are all waiting for the little-known chief director of Luoyang fantasy hit drama.

It's a pity that the director himself has no self-consciousness, just keeps moving his fingers, and from time to time clenches his palms into fists, knocking each other on his arms a few times, looking like he is swimming in the water but his arms are cramping.

With such a look of concentrating on his private work, Wei Ye said hello to the three friends who were waiting for him, half perfunctorily and half seriously. Then he chose a fairly clean stump and sat down, and beat his shoulders like an old man, and then spoke in a tone of little energy:

"The auspicious trilogy, the first part of the Overture to Joy directed by me, has come to an end so far. Now the roll call begins, and the guys who participated in this open-air performance but did not return to the meeting place shouted out of the ranks. ”

Of course, no one would answer him, Wei Ye nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that everyone is here." Let me then talk about the arrangement of the second part of the bewildered sonataβ€”"

The opening remarks of the report, which is very literary and fresh, were instantly interrupted by the girl's imposing cheers: "Uncle, you want to treat me as air again!"

The dumpling cat that jumped down from mid-air unceremoniously landed directly on Wei Ye's lap, rolled sideways, and used Wei Ye's humanoid cushion to eliminate the recoil force at the moment of landing, and then changed from the dumpling cat back to a girl with a "peng".

"Well, air is such a thing, although it can be ignored, it is indispensable every day. ”

Answering without blushing, Wei Ye rubbed the girl's dumpling head sitting on his lap, and then took out a small wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Gan Wantang.

The wooden box is carved from a pale red mahogany heart, and the lid of the box is carved with a diagram of innate eight trigrams, and a piece of green rattan paper with cinnabar talisman seals on the outside is pasted on the outside. The various arrangements outside this box are more like the rice cooker that sealed the Great Demon King in legend, rather than something that should be given to a beautiful girl.

Seeing Gan Wantang take over the tightly sealed peachwood box, Wei Ye shrugged his shoulders, pushed Sima Ling down his legs, and stood up like this.

"The next operation, we are going to go separately, in fact, we will work together with you, and we will provide all-round support with manpower and material resources, which is not bad. ”

"So, hopefully we will have the opportunity to work together again in the future. ”

This is also what Xiaosheng wants. ”

This was the end of the brief business exchange, Wei Ye took three high-imitation masks from the reluctant He Ming, and watched the two persons in charge of Taiping Dao disappear without a trace through the invisibility technique.

Playing with the shriveled old man's tall bionic mask in his hand, Wei Ye closed his face towards his face, touched his face that instantly became wrinkled like an air-dried orange peel, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "The matter is over here, we should also withdraw." ”

At a time when the people who volunteered to perform street illusion performances were busy going back to their homes, in the Zhao Mansion, which had been in the limelight a while ago, or in the Luoyang headquarters of the Big Gun Mansion, a group of cadres from the Big Gun Mansion sat leisurely on the roof of a newly raised small building in the mansion. Zhao Yalong held the latest model of the monitor and explained the scene with great interest:

"Oh oh oh! What a greasy technique, the Taiping Dao team got a first kill!"

"This field control spell is very well used, and it instantly mobilizes the emotions of the crowd, perfect!"

"Well, the girl of the old Wei family should have a constant group suggestion effect on her body, no wonder everyone followed the square dance so quickly......!

Zhao Yalong can be like a fanatical fan, capturing the subtleties of the picture reproduced by the monitor, as if the object of this live commentary is a trivial matter that has nothing to do with the Big Gun Mansion.

However, such a gorgeous and absurd scene, for this Luoyang City that has been in light for five years, how can it be regarded as an anecdote that can only be regarded as a gossip tabloid?

Liu Yefei, who was kneeling beside Zhao Yalong, did not disturb his mansion master's interest in watching the northern lieutenant on the other side, but just flipped through a beautifully printed brochure.

The maturity of engraving printing has to wait until the Sui and Tang dynasties, and this polymer material brochure with three-dimensional intelligent projection function is by no means an object that belongs to this world.

As a small stone figure on the paper jumped out of the frame, the advertising slogan, which seemed to be very annoying and pedant, began to bombard the reader with fatigue:

"Gyeonggi Fangshan ancestral marble carving skills, fine carving of one-eyed stone people, free lettering, embedding and digging, sinking into the river and then salvage!

"Write a fish belly silk book, free into the fish belly. The whole Qin, Han, Southern and Northern dynasties are free shipping, you can call 400 calls, arrange special people to put in the local farmers' market, and the state and county governance area is 20% off!"

"The fox is called ventriloquist training, 'Da Chuxing, Chen Shengwang' will teach the Baohui, and there is an additional fee for changing the word. There is also a wild fox cry CD for sale, which works even better with ventriloquism!"

"Wholesale white snake, genetically modified pet white snake 20% off, Yongzhou wild white snake 9% off, external Emei Mountain Qingfeng Cave Lishan old mother under the white snake essence appearance fee needs to be interviewed. There are several extras, all of whom have participated in many rehearsals of the White Snake!"

"Ganoderma lucidum, Jiahe, Ruigua, white magpie, red black, white wolf, manna, Baoding, Huanglong, Xianlu and other auspicious one-time preferential prices, now buy with gifts and Bi, arrange for the water god actor to send home, with the invoice carved heirloom jade seal, gold inlaid jade to fill the missing corners, anti-counterfeiting technology in place at one time!"

"Make a heavenly rune map, meteorite lettering, insect bite leaf prophecy, four fonts to choose from, oracle bone inscription and gold inscription are priced separately, and at the same time give auspicious clouds out, red light night and other on-site special effects, report the latitude and longitude, send it to the door on time, as long as nine hundred and ninety-eight, all take it home!"

"Compiling proverbial books, creating anti-poetry nursery rhymes, teaching and packing, singing and promoting, up to eighty-one, down to the first grade, quickly became a social topic!

"The rebellion and coup d'Γ©tat must be done well, where is the preliminary work, please come to the old store of the Wei family to find it!"

As the advertising slogans jumped out one by one, small phantoms such as white tigers with long tails, five-colored pheasants, and twin flowers and trees jumped out from time to time, and climbed on the shoulders and heads of Liu Yefei, like a pastoral dog coming out for a walk in the snow.

Unmoved by these projection illusions, Liu Yefei closed the brochure with a "snap", and countless overly lively illusions suddenly dissipated and became invisible.

The head of the logistics department of the Big Gun Mansion looked up at his boss, and the mascot of the Big Gun Mansion turned his head as if he also felt it:

"Since the order has already been placed on Taiping Road, I don't think we should make repeated investments, right? ”

Although Zhao Yalong looks like an enthusiastic uncle on the street, he is still an underworld boss in essence, and this has never changed.

As he said this, he immediately clapped his hands: "Okay, since they are cooperating with the Runan Yuan clan, they should also show some sincerity now." As a famous scholar in this era, it is time for the people of the Yuan family to come out and give an official explanation to the auspicious people who run in Luoyang City. ”

After that, Zhao Yalong raised his monitor again, and went to watch the northern lieutenants on the street who were deflated one after another: "Of course, it is explained according to our plan. ”