Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 635: : Is this really a crosstalk …

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"Exclusive ancestral secret recipe, Liu's sauce meat, a piece of spirit stone and altar ~"

"The superb flying sword that is immortalized by the immortals, will endure pain and cut love, and the opportunity will not be lost!"

"The mysterious code of spiritual practice passed down by the real person of Huashen, fifty thousand spirit stones are not priceless!"

District B, the wide square, all kinds of people run all kinds of business, from the Lingbao secret code to the chai rice oil and salt, everything. Enthusiastic businessmen, passing pedestrians, and wait-and-see spectators ... All kinds of people set off the empty space created by this fairy to make it particularly noisy and bustling.

It has been three months since the opening of Qunxian City. Tens of millions of people have entered this dream city one after another, and then just like seeds one after another rooted and germinated here, and then the foliage is lush. District B is nothing but a small epitome of a large background.

Of course, for many people, this area of ​​the third and third districts is already wide enough, and it is worth them to spend all their thoughts on business exploration.

"Little mouse, have I found the three golden vine leaves?"

"At the earliest, someone can deliver it in the afternoon ... Don't rush me anymore, I can't make Jintengye for you. And only half a day where do you ask me to find Jintengye?"

"Well, do n’t forget that your Bahuang * soup wants me to boil it for you, which delays me, and you do n’t want to cultivate immortals in your life!"

"I got it, I do n’t need to repeat it every day, you dead face, why did n’t you find that you were so wordy when you were on the outskirts of the city? Home ~ Also, should you find a chance to take a shower? The whole house is full of smells from you. "

"Hurry up!"

After escaping from the dark and damp semi-basement, the teenager took a long breath and felt his lungs filled with fresh air again, then turned his head comfortably, and then spread a cunning and smart smile.

The boy was Shuji, who was here on a whim three months ago.

After being rescued by Wang Lu, he lived in Qunxian City. The residence in District 17 will provide daily living supplies. The teenagers who have been hungry on the outskirts of the city have no food and clothing since then. . But soon he discovered that the vast world outside was more interesting than eating and sleeping in the room.

Quan Xian City, but the fairy land everywhere. Those high monks can be seen everywhere here, and the density is better than Fengdu City. Shu Si had always fantasized about which highly respected Xiangxian could be accepted as a closed disciple, and since then embarked on the Supreme Immortal Road, at ease.

However, after spending a few days idling in Qunxian City, he realized that his idea was too simple. He didn't encounter his own fairy edge in Fengdu City at the beginning, but now he is as difficult as in Qunxian City. There are many highly respected celestial beings, but none of them are interested in him. The red-and-white monk he met on the first day was undoubtedly a good person, but soon he knew that the red-and-white monk was so far away from him that he was afraid that he would never meet again in this life ... and the person was famous, but the controversy was also big The Chou family is everywhere, if he hastily said that he has a relationship with him, he is afraid of being hurt.

Shu Si spent a few days in Qunxian City, but the Xianyuan did n’t ask for much. Instead, he saw the approachability of the monks. Many monks are willing to condescend to be noble and talk to mortals like him. Then it is: "Smelly boy go away!", "Don't block the road, beware of killing you!", "Do not walk with long eyes !?" , I wonder if you are interested in coming in to play? "Such passionate words.

Perhaps he really should have accepted his destiny long ago—he is not the lucky one of that kind of talented spirit root.

Unfortunately, Shu Si had to be down to earth and found the person next to him who was closest to the world of Xiuxian-the dead face that sold his spoils. Although the identity of the dead face is mysterious, it is undoubtedly a monk with a spell. Shu Si found him, under the soft and hard bubble, finally let the dead man's face open a way: artificial spirit root.

Without natural spirit roots, and wanting to cultivate immortals, artificial spirit roots are the only way. Perhaps many top-grade big factions are not worth it, but artificial spirit roots are becoming more and more popular in the mainland of Kyushu today, but it is an indisputable fact. However, artificial roots, which are worthless to many monks, are too expensive and too rare for mortals.

Fortunately, there is exactly a pair of Bahuang * soup bought in the face of the dead man recently. The middle-class goods in the artificial spirit roots have the middle- and lower-grade spirit roots after taking it. , And then meet the chance to break through Jin Dan.

This decoction is not cheap, at least for Shu Si, it is an unprecedentedly high price, but he also has a high-priced item in his hand-Wang Lu gave him a tracing compass.

Although the compass had an extraordinary meaning to him, the teenager who grew up alone in the alley knew how to be flexible. He mortgaged the compass to the dead face, then promised to work for him and redeem the compass with his own money. The dead man's face remained silent for a long time, and finally agreed to him.

Shu Si laughed in his heart at that time, and he did not misunderstand him. Although the dead face looked cold and indifferent, in fact, his heart was still very good.

It ’s just that Shu Si, who has been idle since childhood, is hard to persevere with a job. He was diligent and diligent for the first few days. After a busy day in a small shop with a dead face, he ca n’t spend a few days Start to grind foreign workers.

For example, now, nominally, he went to the market in the second and third districts to scan goods-that is, to pick up some cheap ones. But he soon ran to the scene under the signboard in the center.

This is also one of the important recreational activities of many Xiancheng residents in recent times.

"Today, it is due to be the part of Zheng Sixteen and He Liansheng's death ... Zheng Sixteen's program is the most exciting in recent days. It would be a pity if you missed it."

While chatting, Shu Xi sat down under a tree in the square and looked up at the sky.

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“If you do n’t believe me, I ’ll tell you a joke about the Xiyi people ’s New Year ’s greetings, you know what ’s going on.”

"I really don't believe it! You tell me what the **** is going on!"

In the middle of the square, a huge signboard hung down. It was originally written in the B3 area, but now it is replaced by the spell of water curtain projection. In the water curtain, hundreds of actors dressed in plain robes performed the program called Qunkou comics one by one.

This group of crosstalk has been performing continuously for two months day and night.

In the past two months, there have been more than 30,000 cross talk actors who have appeared before and after. All of them are Wang Lu who used the power of Wanxianmeng to collect talents from various places in mainland Kyushu in the shortest time. Most of these people originally lived on the hunger line and were in desperation, but now they are fortunate enough to participate in the opening ceremony of the crowds of celestial beings. These people are a group of six or seven hundred, and a total of fifty groups have been compiled and then rotated on the stage. A full rotation takes about three days. For these actors, the work intensity is not great, and it is easy to maintain.

Crosstalk itself is boring. The crosstalk that is full of education but without any laugh point sounds like a kind of torture, but beyond the crosstalk, the stories that reflect the life of the characters are particularly attractive.

It stands to reason that this kind of new and more sincere performance will soon be strongly resisted by the audience, but Wang Lu has a pair of golden skills, and reinvented this group of dialogues into a resurrection. The most popular program.

Every time a group of actors comes on stage, countless pictures will appear on the field to show the bits and pieces of their lives, and one of them will be highlighted. The first round to enjoy the key display treatment is Lao Zhang, and behind him is a young man who looks dumb.

The story of this young man is different from Lao Zhang. He was not a cross talk actor, his younger brother is, and his genius is overflowing. It is a pity that he was jealous and talented. His brother died of an acute illness at the age of 20, and the greatest regret when he died was that he loved crosstalk so much, but the road to crosstalk was just about to end at the beginning, and he will never hear it again The laughter of the audience can no longer see those sincere smiles, and he still has many ideas for crosstalk, he has created many paragraphs, but he can no longer show it to everyone.

After that, the young man buried his younger brother, sold his property, and began to study crosstalk. Although it was a half the effort, he persevered, only hoping that one day he would be able to personally tell these paragraphs to the world, and then live on behalf of his brother.

This young man living in the shadow of his younger brother has received sympathy from many people. Despite his temperament and eloquence, he has a handsome appearance and gloomy eyes. And the sincere feelings between him and his brother, especially many intimate fragments of life-such as brothers rubbing their backs in the shower, the wind and the wind hugs each other to warm each other ... It is crazy for countless female audiences, And the ratings of that group of cross-talk were quite good.

...... Such stories like these have emerged endlessly over the past two months, and their forms of expression are evolving rapidly.

In the beginning, the program was simply a clip of a person ’s life. Later, it was found that some complicated stories were difficult to elaborate in just half an hour, so a serialized form was born. If a story hasn't been played this round, wait three days after the same group rotates up, and continue to play the last time. This provides a richer space for the performance of the story, so there is a more tortuous story ...

Gradually, Qunkou comics have become popular in Qunxian City. No matter which district it is, the most important way for people to entertain is to raise their heads and watch the stories of those actors.

In this group today, it was the turn to play the story of Zheng Sixteen, which is also the most popular story in recent times.

(Wish everyone a happy Christmas Eve ~ Look forward to drinking everyone ’s full moon wine in November of next year!)