Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 259: woman
As if to express the fierceness of the battlefield, the red-faced general jumped on the table with only three legs under the circumstance of being surrounded by a few soldiers, stepping on the edge and spinning continuously.
"Qiangqiangqiangqiang~" Accompanied by the music, this turn lasted for several minutes, and he was still standing on the three-legged table.
The scene on the stage made Li Huowang open his eyes in surprise, "Is this Daliangguo demanding so much to sing a big show?"
"锵～锵～台～" The flag-strewn general on the stage did a backflip. Land firmly.
As the surrounding soldiers fell to the ground in cooperation, the general took a stance and made a sudden appearance. Suddenly, there were cheers and applause from the audience.
The applause also included Li Huowang. He realized that he was wrong. He really didn't expect that there was such a big difference between the singer and the singer.
Even if he doesn't know much about drama, he can see the color in it.
Just as Li Huowang was fascinated, the general on the stage had a certain body, and the two long pheasant tail feathers above his head began to vibrate at a high frequency as he shook his head. "Huh? Who is it?"
As soon as the general finished speaking, the lantern on the stage went out instantly, and everything around became pitch black.
Just when Li Huowang had a little doubt in his heart, the lantern suddenly lit up, but this time the light inside the lantern was no longer red, but a strange green.
Just now there was only one general on the table, but another person suddenly appeared.
It was a woman who was carrying other people. The long water sleeves of both hands trembled like a waterfall.
I don't know when the music has stopped. The only sound on the stage is some kind of breathing that is getting heavier.
"Hehe..." A creepy whisper suddenly sounded in Li Huowang's ear, and all the hair on his body stood up instantly.
"What nonsense! Can this place stop at all?" Li Huowang, with a grim expression, held a sword in one hand and stepped on the tiles under him, and was about to rush to the stage.
At this moment, Bai Lingmiao hugged him tightly with both hands and shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother Li, that's fake! That's acting!"
"Fake??" Li Huowang looked hesitantly to the end, the general on the stage stepped on Fang Bu, and vigilantly circled around the woman with the back face.
Suddenly, the woman turned her head sharply, and at the same time raised two bronze mirrors on both sides of the stage. The bright candlelight reflected from the bronze mirrors instantly hit the woman's face without facial features.
This terrifying scene instantly shocked everyone present, and many children cried out in fright.
On the other hand, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief. This was indeed fake. Li Huowang's keen vision made Li Huowang see that this head was simply a prop, and her own head was now tucked into her clothes.
Li Huowang slowly took his hand away from the sword, and sat down on the roof again, "Do you guys have such a good time singing big dramas in the Daliang Kingdom? How can you add horror elements to singing?"
"Senior Brother Li, what is the element of terror? This play has always been sung like this. It has been sung for more than a hundred years. According to legend, General Yue encountered this thing on the battlefield."
Looking at the dark and terrifying stage in the distance, Li Huowang felt that if this was true, then it must have been much more tragic and terrifying than this.
At this moment, Li Huowang saw the general on the stage swing his mace and easily chop off the woman's head. The woman fell straight to the stage as if she was really dead.
Who knows, this woman just fell down, and beside her was a black-faced man with two copper coins stuck to his cheeks.
"woo ha ha ha"
The root fangs spiraled in and out of his mouth, accompanied by a piercing gong sound, and a little spark spurted out of his mouth, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
"Haha." Bai Lingmiao heard Li Huowang's laughter, and turned to look at him in the dark with some doubts, "Senior Brother Li, what are you laughing at? Isn't this play nice?"
"It's beautiful, I'm not laughing at the stage, but I'm laughing at the headmaster Lu. He made a mistake in his calculations. With his three-legged cat effort, I'm afraid he won't be able to get a penny in the beam. That's it." Li Huowang said looking at Lu Zhuangyuan's increasingly stinky face in the distance.
"In other words, this Daliang Kingdom is different from other places. Whether it is material enjoyment or spiritual enjoyment, it is much better than other places. It is indeed the most powerful place."
That night, everyone had a great time watching, including Li Huowang.
The troupe has also begged enough money for the reward. The other party chose this time to sing for a reason, because at this time, the harvest is booming, the landlords have money in their pockets, and they are very lavish.
Zhuangyuan Lu came back in despair. At this time, he no longer had the momentum he had before, and his self-esteem, which had been singing for decades, was shattered.
Unlike the others in the heated discussion, as soon as he brought his two sons into the house, he stayed in the corner and said nothing.
"Dad, people can spit sparks out of their mouths! How can we compare." Lu Xiucai broke the calm.
"Why can't I compare? The old man at the end is not as good at singing as I am!" Lu Zhuangyuan slammed his neck and forcibly defended to ~IndoMTL.com~ but after he finished speaking, he collapsed like a deflated air bag. Be brave, but this can't make up for the gap in strength between the troupes.
Stuffing the cigarette stick in his mouth, he hooked his back to the corner of the wall and walked towards Bai Lingmiao, who was laying the quilt.
"Hehehe~ That white girl, old man, can I ask something? Look, like today's play, can Da Liang's troupe perform it?"
"Yes, and it's not just this one. They can play several kinds. Isn't this the best one today!"
Zhuangyuan Lu hunched his back even deeper and staggered towards his two useless sons.
That night, Zhuangyuan Lu didn't sleep much all night, tossing and turning thinking about things, "If the stage of the Lu family class can't be set up, then I'll be a freelancer again?"
However, he was not the only one who slept that night. When the chickens in the village were crowing, Lu Xiucai, who got up early, saw that the dog with a mean smile hugged that Hong'er, from a small forest. Come and drill out.
The two were enthusiastic and tired of being together, laughing and saying something to each other.
When Gouwa saw Lu Xiucai fetching water by the well, his eyes lit up. After he opened Hong'er, he leaned towards him proudly.
"Hey hey hey~ boy, do you know what I did last night hehehe~"
Lu Xiucai didn't say a word, and walked into the house with the water in the bucket, but Gouwa refused to let him go and kept talking around him.
"Hey~ that taste, hey~ that taste~ hehehe~" That look, coupled with the look of a dog with a thief's eyes, is so wretched and wretched.
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