Chapter 253: President going?

Looking at the words of the man named Wu Er and his uncle, he was very unhappy.

Senior Han, the **** board, and the evil swordsman, the conversation between the two can’t hide from his ears, but he can’t understand what they are.

He knows that my uncle is doing a very important thing these days. He doesn’t know exactly what it is. He didn’t hide anything from him before, but this time he didn’t tell him anything. , He looks like a man with thick nerves, but he also has a delicate side.

Auntie doesn’t use herself anymore for doing things. The fact that I found made Lao Fang very hurt and it’s not easy to come out. The programs in the hook column are all dull.

The curtain in front of the stage has been pulled apart, and the audience sitting down the field can see the situation on the stage.

A young man in a green shirt appeared on the stage and bowed to the audience at the beginning, saying: “In the next king, people from Qing’an Prefecture, everyone is polite.”

Most people in the venue have actually heard the story of the original print. After the Wang Sheng in the story came out, they couldn’t help but feel a little more anticipation. This stage play is really interesting, but it is better than listening to the story dryly. Too much.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from the side, Wang Sheng turned his head and looked, and said to himself: “Whose little lady is this? Why is the sky unclear, so I hurried on the road and waited for me to ask. Last question…”

Li Yi watched from the corner, and everyone showed interest on their faces. It was obviously the first time I saw this form of performance.

Without microphones and speakers, it is destined that the hook bar cannot be very large, and the venue needs to be quiet enough so that talents in remote corners can hear what is on the stage. Fortunately, the professionalism of these spectators is also high enough, maybe because they have watched too many performances, they will never make a sound when they shouldn’t.

Occasionally, someone who disturbs others will immediately become the focus of attention of everyone around him. After a few times, it is very likely to be thrown out.

As far as the effect of performance is concerned, of course it cannot be compared with the later generations, but from the current perspective, it is already very good.

The preparation time is not short, and the props are also very complete. There is even a background board behind it. Several large wooden boards are put together, and the boards are pasted with paper. The paper is a three-dimensional painting. It’s like a real scene, and the impact is not small.

Nothing else, this one alone can hold many people down.

Someone in the audience is already amazed.

“The sky and the sun in the back were painted on it?”

“This painting really looks like it!”

“Yes, the paintings are the same as the real ones. This stage play is more interesting than those books and songs…”

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Three-dimensional painting is not painted by Li Yi. There are only two people in the world who know three-dimensional painting. One is him, and the other is the drunk-ink girl who has a relationship with her. It seems that Qing has a good relationship with her. , These things must come from her hands.

The creativity is good. Even Li Yi didn’t expect to make such a change at the beginning, showing that their thinking is not too rigid, and they know how to make some adaptations and changes.

“Painted Skin” was very popular in ancient times. The **** elements in it are a big selling point. What kind of female ghosts and elves can attract these people the most. Wang Sheng and that beautiful woman Ye Ye* can satisfy their hearts. yy thoughts.

Of course, it is impossible to perform the scene of rolling the bedsheets, otherwise the government should come to arrest people, the least is also a crime of defamation.

When Wang Sheng and the woman lay down on the bed, the curtain was pulled up properly, causing a sigh of dissatisfaction in the audience.

The curtain opened again quickly. This time it was a new scene. The wooden plank behind was also replaced by a street scene. Wang Sheng met a Taoist priest. The two talked, Wang Sheng suspected, and the scene changed again. Wang Sheng came home and saw the female ghost painting on the bed…

Don’t underestimate the makeup skills of ancient people. At least when I saw a female ghost dressed as an actress on the stage, even Li Yi couldn’t help but shiver. In order to set off the horror atmosphere, the background music should naturally have They are all the kind of music that makes people get goosebumps when they hear it, and the person playing it hides behind the scenes. There are also some strange sounds that are infiltrating. No, the whole hook can have this kind of ventriloquism. There is no one else except Old Man Sun.

The doors and windows have been sealed long ago, and the inside of the hook bar is completely dark. In order for them to see clearly, the stage must of course be illuminated by candlelight. The flames flicker, and the scary face of the “girl ghost” is looming…

The auditory and visual differences are still very large, and the feeling of listening to ghost stories and watching horror movies is not at the same level. There are already people in the audience holding their eyes and dare not look at them. Li Yi is in front of a big five and three rough guy. His head was almost stuffed into his crotch, and he even heard the cry of a child not far away. At this moment, the female ghost looked up and took a look below. It exploded in an instant…

The curtain was pulled up again, and there was a lot of noise on the court.

Old man Sun and the others stood on the stage, feeling extremely worried.

Today’s play ends here. Whether the audience likes it or not, they really don’t have a score in their hearts.

The anxiety soon disappeared. After a brief tumult, the copper coin was like rain, and was thrown up by those people desperately. Old man Sun was hit by a piece of silver on his forehead, and he was not angry, so he picked it up quickly In my arms…

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The excitement is not only Old Man Sun. “Wang Sheng” was desperately filling the jar with money. A piece of silver fell off the stage. The “girl ghost” jumped off the stage to pick it up. The makeup on his face was not there. After it was removed, the emerald green skin was extraordinarily infiltrated~IndoMTL.com~The fake fangs made of bamboo came out of her mouth, and the man closest to her screamed and fell straight, and the people around him instantly escaped. Two feet away, the “female ghost” picked up the broken silver and looked at them with a blank expression…

“Sister Ruoqing, well, a lot of money…”

A girl named Xiaozhu stood on the side of the stage, holding Ruoqing’s arms and shaking her arms, her big bright eyes gleaming. She has never seen such a generous guest before. She even saw someone throw the jade pendant on her body. It was clear that their hard work these days was not in vain. These people all liked the performance just now…

Wan Ruoqing’s face also showed a relaxed expression. Although she did not take the stage, she was in charge of the rehearsal these days. At this moment, she finally saw the results…

Li Yi didn’t come to share his joy with them. The situation here was in his expectation. When Old Man Sun was busy picking up money, he walked out of the hook with Lao Fang.

On the way home, passing by the residence of the princess, she was stopped by her.

Although she lives next door, Li Yi hasn’t seen her at all these days.

No need to think about what she is busy with. I am really worried that if she accidentally blows up her daughter’s body, will the emperor find him desperately?

“I’m leaving.” Li Mingzhu said straightforwardly.

“Where to go?” Li Yi asked subconsciously, but he was a little puzzled. His Royal Highness can go wherever he wants. Do you need to report to yourself?

“Return to the capital.”

Hearing Li Mingzhu’s answer, Li Yi froze for a while, with a surprised expression on his face, and couldn’t wait to confirm: “Really?”

“A friend, even if I really want to leave, you don’t need to be so happy, right?” Li Mingzhu embraced his arms, looked at him, and frowned.

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