When I heard that I was going to play Bao Gong, everyone looked at me with round eyes.

I gritted my teeth and said hard:

"That's it!"

By this point, I had completely become a fool on the tree.

Regardless of whether there is a real crisis in Eryetun, I just want to end this 'farce' as soon as possible.

Until the evening, I was holding my phone and looking through the 'plot' I found on the Internet.

Sun Lu because his grandfather likes to watch dramas, so he likes to listen to a few paragraphs when he has nothing to do, and he tells Sang Lan and Dou Dabao the story of 'Tanyin Mountain' on the side.

I had dinner at the village chief's house, and after the meal, I took Dou Dabao to the house of Wei Laosi at the end of the village to have a look, and he couldn't see any mystery in the underground ancestral hall.

I tried to call out to Lao He, but I didn't get a response.

The previous theater could not be used because of the dead people, so Yu Erye had to go to the house with costumes and makeup accompanied by Gao Zhan and Zhao Qi to dress up for us at the village chief's house.

Yu Erye put everything in place, looked back at me and said:

"You're pretty tall, but your appearance is a little too gentle. But I should not be a problem if I personally hook your face. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply, "Alas, you guys ...... Forget it, let's not talk about it. This is also a difficult thing to do, I believe that although you are young, you will not deliberately spoil the treasure left by your ancestors. ”

My face burned for a while.

Although I don't listen to much drama, I have always admired the quintessence of the country, and there is absolutely no blasphemy.

It's just to catch the ducks on the shelves, and if you don't get on it, you can only try to make up for the disrespect to the art of quyi with a serious attitude.

Yu Erye asked me to sit in front of the mirror, picked up the oil paint and gouache and skillfully helped me to draw up my face makeup.

After a short time, a black-faced Bao Gong with a bright moon on his head appeared in the mirror.

Looking at the 'Bao Gong' in the mirror, I couldn't help but think of the figure I saw in the makeup mirror when I first came to Eryetun.

After learning that Yu Erye himself was a man, and after listening to the village chief tell the origin of Eryetun, I guessed that the 'actor' in the mirror would be Bai Erye?

But the idea was quickly dismissed.

Even if Second Master Tun had really been blessed by Second Master Bai, it was two hundred years ago.

Besides, since it is an immortal family, how can it harm people? Still looking at me in the mirror with that kind of resentful look? It's as if I have a great enmity with him.

I don't know why, just looking at the eyes, I seem to feel as if I have seen that 'person' somewhere, but there is still a certain limit to the people and ghosts I have come into contact with in relation to yin and yang, and I can't remember when I have seen similar eyes.

This fleeting and strange figure lingered in my mind, especially the combination of the tragic death of the housekeeper Da Hei and the strange death of the martial arts clown.

All this makes me vaguely feel that the disaster in Eryetun may not be 'providence', but '**'......

In the blink of an eye, under the wonderful hands of the second master, Sang Lan changed from a modern fashionable woman to a beautiful girl in the play.

The two looked at each other, I don't know what she thought, anyway, I thought it was weird, and I couldn't laugh if I wanted to.

Yu Erye took a break and asked:

"Which two sing Dynasty Mahan, and who are the oily ghosts and Yan Chasan?"

Everyone was stunned.

Bao Gong has it, and the people have the bitter master, but the two of them still can't sing a play?

I pulled Dou Dabao with one hand, and dragged Sun Lu who wanted to hide, and carried it directly in front of Second Master Yu:

"Dynasty Mahan."

I tried to go and beat the blind man again, but the blind man said,

"I can't go up, I have to focus on the feng shui trend."

I looked at Gao Zhan, and before he could speak, I shook my head first.

His face with two coins on the flatbread was too dramatic.

I had no choice but to turn my gaze to Zhao Qi, "Yan Chasan doesn't need it, but the oil ghost must have it." ”

Yan Chasan and the oil ghost are both characters in the play Tanyin Mountain.

Yan Chasan is the fiancé of the murdered daughter Liu Jinchan, and he is one of the bitter masters, but it is not very important.

The oil ghost is roughly as an idle little ghost, when Bao Zheng and Hades confronted each other, his character exploded, and he came forward to accuse the judge of tampering with the book of life and death for personal gain. is the most indispensable trick in the whole play.

Zhao Qi was more flexible than Guo Sen, but he was not as smooth as Gao Zhan, so he didn't twist immediately, and simply nodded and agreed.

By the time he put on makeup for everyone and helped put on the costumes, Yu Erye was already tired and sweating.

He took two sips of his teacup, rested for a while, took out a pocket watch from his bosom, looked at the time, got up, and said:

"It's almost time, let's go."

After saying that, he picked up a small gong and a handful of three strings from the table and walked out first.

When he came to the river at the head of the village, Village Chief Zhang ran over and wiped his sweat and said:

"There is no ...... in the village No one would sail the boat. ”

No one was surprised.

The villagers have long spread the word that tonight's gong singing is a ghost show, which is performed for ghosts.

If you want to change your usual time, maybe there will be people who are greedy and rare to take a look at it.

But the second master has something strange in a row, and there are dead people, don't talk about joining in the fun tonight, they have already gone back to their respective homes, turned off the lights and hid in the bed.

The boats are also ordinary villagers, not even civil servants, so how can they follow?

Gao Zhan grinned and said:

"I'll sail, I'll come, and I'll do my part."

When the boat arrived at the position that was favored by the day on the other side, a few people looked at me, I looked at you, and I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart.

It was Yu Erye, who said in a mocking tone while tuning the three strings:

"The master is also a horn, and today I personally played the strings and beat the gong for you, I don't know if you are good at cultivating, or if I created sins in my previous life."

We all couldn't help laughing, only the blind man held the compass with a solemn face.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, Yu Er Ye asked us to prepare for the gong.

But at this time, there was a sudden fog!

The fog came so quickly that it seemed to emerge from the ground all of a sudden, and in just a few minutes, the river and both banks were enveloped in a vast expanse.

Even if we were on the boat, we could barely see each other through the two headlights on the bow of the boat.

The blind man's face turned pale, he took out the dragon ruler from his bag, gritted his teeth, and said:

"With this fog, I am equivalent to being abolished martial arts...... I'll try to keep an eye on it for you.

Captain Gao, if I shout to run away later, you can ignore 3721 and start the boat and drive directly to the east.

This trip is much more serious than I imagined, and if we really can't control the situation, we can only save our own lives first. ”

Without waiting for Gao Zhan to answer, Yu Er Ye shouted:

"! Once the gong starts, the ghost show can't be stopped, and if it can't be sung, even if the villagers are fine, they will suffer because of it! We're the ones who hurt them! ”

Seeing the blind man pursing his lips and looking at me, I nodded at him, "Listen to the second master." ”

The blind man nodded at me, but said nothing.

"It's almost time, are you ready? When you're ready, fire the gong! Second Master Yu asked.

I was just about to say that I was ready, when I suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said:

"Wait a minute!"

I walked quickly to the side, picked up the five-treasure umbrella, opened it and set it up, and folded my hands together and bowed to the umbrella while chanting:

"Boss Yu, it's all up to you tonight, and I will definitely burn more ingots candles to thank you later......"

Just kidding, I patronized the bad repertoire and makeup, and almost forgot the real character.

If you don't have jade Linglong, then you still sing a hair?

I thought I was sincere enough, but Yu Linglong surprisingly didn't respond.

Little by little, my heart began to sink down.

This jade Linglong itself is strange, I put all my hopes on her, isn't it too reckless......

"It's time, start the gong!" Yu Erye said loudly.

With a heartbeat, I gritted my teeth and walked to the bow of the boat, taking a nondescript posture.

As soon as the gong sounded, it was followed by a monotonous door.

My nervous cerebral blood vessels were about to burst, but I just pricked up my ears to listen to Yu Erye pull the strings, waiting for a little pinch to start singing.

Suddenly, I felt as if something was sticking to my back.

There was not the slightest chill, nor did I feel too much, it felt like a large piece of paper was blown by the wind and stuck to my back.

Without waiting for me to be distracted and wonder what it was, I adjusted my stride first.

It seemed like a natural move, but I was stunned at this moment.

It seemed to be an autonomous movement, but I clearly felt that it was not something I did alone, but as if someone was completely behind me and completed this seemingly simple action with me.

The single music was slightly blocked, and I seemed to hear Yu Erye's 'huh'.

I didn't think much about it, but when I heard the door draw, I stepped forward and opened my mouth to sing:

"It's just for that Liu Jin Cicada to die miserably, and he misjudged Yan Chasan's young boy. I went to Wangxiangtai to check it out for myself, and I saw that the little ghost was sentenced to the big ghost, and the soul of the dead who was destined to die was put on an iron chain, which was miserable and miserable, and the wind blew me through the cold......

A gust of yin wind is very miserable, that is, the place of guilt is called Yin Mountain. Liu Jincicada must be suffering there, Bao Zheng I will enter the tiger's den and Longtan today. Tell the dynasty and Mahan to hurry up! ”

After singing a paragraph, I straightened my chest:

"Where is Dynasty Mahan? Come with me to the Yin Si to find the king of Hades! ”

"Humble duty!"

Sun Lu and Dou Dabao's Dynasty Ma Han, dressed as a dynasty with a sword diagonally straddled his waist, stepped forward.

Seeing that the two of them have a clear eye, I think it's funny, but I vaguely feel that something is wrong.

Before I could figure out what was wrong, I suddenly heard someone in the fog shout:

"Good!"

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