Volume 1 Wanfuli Chapter 177 The style of music and the intent to kill are strong
The sailor team drove over, and the people who were watching the play spontaneously moved out of the way, they thought that this was the team going to pass by, where did they think that more than 1,000 people came with a small bench on their backs, not only with a small bench, but also with a bowl for each person.
So people suddenly realized that they were coming to see the play.
Although shocking but understandable, no one has stipulated that those who are soldiers can not watch the play, and the military appearance is solemn and disciplined, the people get out of the way, they line up and sit down, not noisy, no noise, there are a lot of people at the crossroads, it is blocked at this moment, fortunately, there is no passage at night, everyone just comes to watch the play and listen to the music.
Shen Leng jumped down from the horse and pressed his hand down: "Sit down." ”
More than 1,000 people sat down neatly, like more than 1,000 neat and well-behaved babies, each with a bowl in their hands, a big bowl.
"Shout with me, the proprietor of Xie Chengtai Theater invites the sailor brothers to watch the play and drink tea!"
More than 1,000 sailor soldiers sat there with their upper bodies straight, and at the same time shouted with Shen Leng: "The proprietor of Xie Chengtai Theater invites the sailor brothers to watch the play and drink tea." ”
Shen Leng nodded with satisfaction, and he didn't know what it was with a strap on his body, but he shook the thing he was carrying on his shoulder and threw it in front of him, which was also a small bench...... I'm afraid of losing it, so I'm carrying it like a crossbody bag tied with a belt, which is slightly cute.
Wearing a general's armor and carrying a small bench crossbody.
Shen Leng shook his shoulders and shook the bench, the deputy general behind him, the three captains, the pro-soldier team was positive, and the regiment rate all shook their shoulders and shook the bench, the movements were neat and handsome, and the movements were neat and handsome, among them, Wang Gendong, who was serious in his character, was the most serious, and his face was slightly cute, sitting on the small bench in rows, and holding the big bowl in his hand, it was really a group of obedient good babies.
The people looked at it in surprise, and after a while, they didn't know who applauded and shouted hello first, followed by everyone applauding and cheering, and the posture seemed to be much more exciting than the drama on the stage.
In the private room on the second floor of Chengtai Theater, Bai Xiaoluo, who was lying on a rattan chair, stood up suddenly, his face extremely ugly.
Shi Qi, the owner of Chengtai Theater, looked even more ugly: "How much tea does this have?" ”
Bai Xiaoluo was silent for a moment and waved his hand: "Go to the pot and boil water, don't lose anyone." ”
Even if Shi Qi was unwilling, he had no choice but to comply, and instructed people to find a big iron pot to boil water, and there would naturally be no shortage of tea in the theater, but where there was so much cheap tea, the too expensive ones were reluctant, and the inexpensive ones were not enough, which was difficult again.
In the crowd watching the play, Han Zhaozhi glanced back at Shen Leng and couldn't help but burst out laughing, this guy...... He Tingwei's Mansion has found out that the place where the South Vietnamese ministers have the most contact is the Chengtai Theater, a while ago, people were constantly killed, checked the range of communication of these people, and then got the account book relationship map and then became clear, the intersection of these people's exchanges also surfaced, the Chengtai Theater is the place where they conspired, so Han Zhaozhi will come to see, of course, he does like to listen to operas and listen to music.
There was a man in a straw hat who was seven or eight people away from Han Zhaozhi, his eyes swept over Shen Leng's body, and then he returned to Han Zhaozhi, he was dressed plainly, he looked like an ordinary fisherman, and he was carrying a fishing basket with a fishing rod in his hand, and several of the fish in the basket had lost their breath, no matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see anything extraordinary, but he was Yao Taozhi.
The brim of the straw hat is pressed very low because Han Zhaozhi has already seen his face, even if it has been deliberately smeared now This is another night, Yao Taozhi still does not dare to take it lightly, he is not worried about his murderous spirit leaking out, that is what he is best at hiding, he is only worried about Han Zhaozhi's eyes, it is rumored that he remembers people and remembers things by heart.
The audience gradually quieted down, and the people on the stage could continue to sing, Han Zhaozhi's attention returned to the stage, and tasted the charm of Pingyue Dao's drama word by word, compared with the most popular opera in Chang'an City, the singing voice of Pingyue Dao opera is not so long, there are many short transpositions, each has its own merits, mainly because dialect dramas sound too tired, people like Han Zhaozhi are of course proficient in various local dialects, he is okay, and his subordinates scattered around began to feel bored, but fortunately, their attention was not on the stage.
Chen Ran sat there and listened carefully for a while, and then asked Shen Leng, "Do you understand?" ”
Shen Leng shook his head: "Although I deliberately learned some southern dialects when I went south last time, but the sound is different for ten miles, and the words of Hujian Dao and Pingyue Dao are like grandma and grandmother, if there is no mother, they are not close at all, and there is no blood relationship." ”
Chen Ran: "Your analogy is really bad. ”
Shen Leng: "I thought I was full of witty words. ”
Chen Ran: "In addition to the two beads under your crotch, where else do you have any beads?" ”
Shen Leng: "Listening to the play, can you be more elegant." ”
Chen Ran: "Oh...... But isn't Lianzhu elegant? It's better than saying that even the eggs are more elegant. ”
Shen Leng: "Get out of ......"
Chen Ran: "Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of a better analogy than the analogy of your grandmother and grandmother just now, that is, this egg, with a cloth of water but old and dead......
Shen Leng: "You have a big head with water, shut up and listen to the play." ”
Chen Ran looked up at the sky, feeling that he had only learned to learn how to be rich and rich, and he was really a rare talent in the world, and then he felt grateful to my father for giving me such a smart head, and then felt that he should be more filial to him in the future before he could repay his kindness.
The drama on the stage re-entered the artistic conception, and the people listened to it with relish, from time to time some people applauded, some people applauded, and the cold team applauded, and then the people on the stage couldn't sing anymore.
The applause of the people is scattered, and when it is connected, the applause is like thunder, and the applause of the sailors is like this...... Papapa, pa, pa, papa-pap!
This beat is not related to the wind and horses and cows sung on stage, it was okay at first, but then the singers began to jump out with three words, three words, three words, and then two words, and finally they couldn't help but want to shout out a hoo.
Papapa, pa, pa, huha!
In the private room on the second floor, the little girl who played the pipa couldn't close her mouth when she looked at the group of soldiers outside the window, she really wasn't a beautiful girl, but she laughed innocently and cleanly, and there was a bit of softness and charm with a woman who didn't match her age, and when she laughed, her eyes squinted like a crescent moon were still very happy, and the more she looked, the more she looked particularly attractive.
"Childe, will I still go on stage to sing in a while?"
She asked Bai Xiaoluo.
Bai Xiaoluo nodded: "I still have to go." ”
The little girl smiled and said, "When those soldiers applaud, I'm afraid that I will follow their beats and shout a hoo ha." ”
Bai Xiaoluo shook his head: "You can sing your own songs, remember the music card I asked you to sing." ”
The little girl also nodded seriously, but she was a little curious about why Gongzi had to let herself sing that northern Xinjiang tune.
Bai Xiaoluo wouldn't tell her that Han Zhaozhi's favorite thing was the Northern Xinjiang Minor.
At this time, the extremely beautiful woman on the stage turned around and sang a sentence about the birds on the tree in pairs, and the people in the audience followed with coaxing and applauding, popping, huha.
The birds in the trees are in pairs, snapping and huh.
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.
The one who took the lead was Chen Ran.
Han Zhaozhi in the crowd couldn't help but sigh, the interest in listening to the music today was changed to the atmosphere of listening to cross talk by the people brought by Shen Leng, but this is almost the New Year, but it is also festive, and the mood has become a little better.
Shen Leng looked at Chen Ran: "It's too much." ”
Chen Ran sighed, and said in his heart that I finally heard a few words that I could understand, and I was not allowed to applaud?
The people on the stage sang to the green waters and green mountains with a smile, and Chen Ran took the lead in applauding: Papapa, hey, bazaar black.
I really can't sing on stage.
The short attendant standing behind Bai Xiaoluo in the private room on the second floor was called Mo Luo, a man from the Sark tribe outside the northern frontier, who was originally an extremely gloomy and cold person, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch up when he heard the three words of Bazha Hei.
At this time, a few oversized iron pots have boiled water, all the guys in the entire Chengtai Theater are busy and start to distribute tea leaves to make tea, the soldiers are very polite with their hands holding bowls, this scene can be said to have not been seen for hundreds of years since the founding of Daning, and the guys who don't know the depth of their own theater only think it's fun, but no one feels annoyed.
The crowd became more and more chaotic, and the more lively and chaotic it was, the more opportunities there were, so Yao Taozhi leaned forward, and after two people gradually approached Han Zhaozhi, the direction he chose was the most ingenious, Han Zhaozhi looked sideways at the side of the sailor team and would not see him, it was a visual blind spot.
In order to be safe, he didn't even bring a knife or dagger, he didn't bring anything cold, he could hide the murderous aura, but the knife couldn't hide Leng Feng, as long as someone as sharp as Han Zhaozhi exposed his weapon at close range, he would immediately react, Yao Taozhi was carrying a very rough hemp rope, hemp rope strangled people much slower, killing Han Zhaozhi but if he was slower, he would lose the opportunity, so it was impossible to expect Han Zhaozhi to suffocate to death, his hemp rope hid an extremely sharp blade, relying on the hemp rope to hide the edge of the blade, After strangulation, the blade will cut the hemp rope, and in order to ensure that there is no mistake, an iron rod is held on the other side of the blade, so that when strangulation, the blade can only cut Han Zhaozhi's neck when it is strangled.
Even the details have been calculated, and Yao Taozhi has been prepared enough.
There are a few fish in his basket, the fish are dead, because they are caught, the mouth of the fish will be hooked, and it is inevitable that there will be a little smell of blood, and there is something hidden in the belly of the fish, which is to deal with emergencies.
The fishing rod in his hand is also extraordinary, the fishing line on the fishing rod is made of special materials, and it can reach more than ten meters after being thrown out, he has calculated how to get out of the position, he didn't see how Bai Xiaoluo swept away from the encirclement last time, but he also thought of using the roof of the Chengtai Theater to escape.
At this time, the scene suddenly quieted down, a childish-looking girl slowly walked up to the high platform with a pipa in her arms, and a middle-aged man who looked thin came up with her, carrying a stool in one hand and a bamboo board in the other, it seemed that this was just an ordinary father and daughter.
The middle-aged man looked a little dissatisfied, and seemed to be reluctant to let his daughter show up on such an occasion, he walked with his head down in a turban, and even looked dissatisfied with his walking posture.
Shen Leng looked at Han Zhaozhi after seeing the girl on stage, he inquired, Han Zhaozhi likes to listen to music, especially the style of pastoral songs.
When the sound of the pipa sounded like a jade falling bead plate, Shen Leng knew that things had become interesting.
And Yao Taozhi, who was close to Han Zhaozhi, also stopped, and the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly.
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[I want to write this assassination more interesting.,So the code word became slower and slower.,In addition, I received a notice that the relevant departments said that this book has a large number of vulgar erotic-emotional and personal insult descriptions that require revision as soon as possible.,I'm going to read the book from beginning to end.,Seriously revise it.,So there may only be two changes today.,Tomorrow is not sure.】 】