The scene directed by Zhuchen was naturally different from what everyone thought. But no one cared. At dusk, paper lanterns were hung high, and after tea and dinner, they took their children and sat under the bamboo on the street, talking and laughing.

Waiting for the opera to begin.

In anticipation of the large number of people, six stages were divided each morning, and several rows of benches were brought in and placed in the open space in front of each stage.

Despite this, the bustling crowd still surrounded the entire venue. Looking at the crowds from a distance, it was actually unprecedentedly lively.

Everyone looked around and saw a group of half-grown children standing behind the stage not far away. Their faces were painted red, they were wearing adult clothes, their arms were open, and they were imitating adults to walk in a funny way.

The adults joked: "Shouldn't we all ask these milk babies to come out to act?"

"Since they are all milk babies, why can't we see a few clouds?"

"The Immortal Lord asked me to come here today just to cheer up these children, right?"

Several demon cultivators also joined in the fun.

If you have, if you haven't followed Liang Hongluo, wandering around the outside of the crowd, completely unable to see the scene in front of you.

There was no place to sit nearby, and they were inconvenient to wield swords, so they could only watch helplessly the monks flying in the sky, seizing a perfect perspective.

Liang Hongluo wasn't interested at all, but he couldn't bear the slight curiosity in his heart, so he came over to take a look. He was standing in the corner bored, and when he saw it, Huai Xie called him over and said that there were a few seats there.

If you have, if you don't follow him excitedly, only to find out when you get there that Huai Xie is sitting with the big devil.

Da Mo was holding Liao Lioyun in his arms and was playing with her. He had a gentle temperament and seemed to be indifferent to the world.

Last time, Zhuchen asked them to go and see him, but they didn't dare, so they hadn't dealt with the big demon yet. Now they smelled the scent of ancient demonic energy on him, and no matter how much they were comforted, they were still frightened.

Liang Hongluo, who was behind the two of them, screamed: "Senior?"

Huai Xie and Da Mo raised their heads together.

The devil smiled and said: "We meet again, little man. You and I are really destined."

Liang Hongluo couldn't help but think: Did he come in the wind and overnight, or did he pass by by chance?

Huai Xie said: "So you two know each other? That's great. We are all friends. Fellow Taoist Hongluo, please sit down quickly."

Liang Hongluo's expression was very strange. Only the big golem was fine and nodded happily.

The two of them sat down side by side. Liang Hongluo was still thinking when the big devil came over, spread his hands in front of him, and said with a shy face: "My little fellow Taoist, please borrow some money to spend."

Liang Hongluo: "..." Why are these people like this? When they come to Chaowen, they are not serious at all.

He touched in his sleeve and found out only a piece of spiritual stone, which he placed in the demon's hand.

The big devil weighed the things in his hands and said, "What can a piece of spiritual stone buy?"

Liang Hongluo: "..."

With his current status, he can only get one spiritual stone, not to mention that this is the reward he earned for his hard work moving wood!

Liang Hongluo was so angry that his teeth itched. He was especially angry that he was in such a miserable state and had to do so many depressing things in Chaowen, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He was breathing heavily and felt that his hair was about to stand on end. Liao Lioyun took the spirit stone from Da Mo's hand, stepped on Da Mo's leg, and returned the thing to him.

Liang Hongluo looked at the pair of white and tender little hands placed in his rough palms, pinched his fingers, and asked him to accept the spirit stone. He was so stiff that he forgot his movements for a moment.

Da Mo: "Oh..."

Liao Liuyun taught him strictly: "Don't steal other people's things! Damn, you can't do this!"

Liang Hongluo listened to her childish voice, tightened his fingers, and felt that there was still a little bit of her warmth on the spirit stone. He thought of his sensible little sister again, his eyes were hot, and he was filled with emotion. Before he could be moved, Liao Liuyun was extremely moved.

He continued seriously: "He is so pitiful that he doesn't even want to eat! He only earns a little."

Liang Hongluo was speechless for the first time today. Is he already like this in the eyes of others?

The demon was scolded by Liao Liuyun, but he didn't say anything. He said "oh" as if he had agreed, and continued to hold Liao Liuyun and look towards the stage. Liang Hongluo silently put the spirit stone into his lapel, pretending to be nothing.

When the opera officially started, the surrounding area quickly became quiet. No one needed to remind anyone, and the chatter stopped.

After the gong rang, several monks flying in the air threw shining talismans and pointed them forward, using them as lights to illuminate the stage. A group of children lined up and walked up, performing in an exaggerated and pretentious manner.

Their performance method was relatively abstract, consisting of permutations and combinations of various exclamations such as "ah" and "no". Because they were so nervous, they couldn't even speak their lines clearly.

Fortunately, there is a narration on the side, which, like a storyteller, clearly explains the background and process.

It turns out that this play is about a man who was depressed and frustrated, so he went home and beat his wife to discourage her. After beating her until she couldn't bear it, he went to the government to report the case.

Liao Liuyun shouted her lines perfunctorily: "Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore!"

The man was then captured by the officials and punished for his atrocities by being whipped twenty times.

The narration just wants to tell the people that beating someone is against the law, and beating a family member is also against the law, and those who refuse to change will be jailed. There is no reason why a family scandal should not be made public. If you encounter the same thing, report it to the government in time.

"oh--"

Everyone in the audience nodded in understanding.

After a while, the young actors changed their identities and acted out other stories.

I have prepared about three scenes like this today. No matter how complicated it is, the young actor will not be able to remember it.

In fact, by the end, these little Doudings couldn't remember it anymore. They just kept spinning on the stage and couldn't remember what they should do.

The people looked on and smiled, and time passed unknowingly. When the light source was turned off and the show was over, many people still asked if there would be a similar opera to watch tomorrow.

Of course there is such a thing as Zhuchen Hui said, and it will happen every day in the future.

It's just that once or twice, it's just fun to watch. If these kids are allowed to perform randomly on top, I'm afraid it will ruin such a good publicity opportunity for her.

So Zhuchen temporarily recruited a few good-looking actors and asked them to come to him tomorrow to pick up the script. They could also learn the basic skills of acting and see if they could figure it out and perform the roles well. They would then work in this industry. It was very satisfying.

There is a future.

People who found it interesting also took the initiative to sign up. There was no need to work as hard as those who really sang the opera, just have fun and have fun.

Not surprisingly, Zhuchen's extras team has been fully expanded.

After the hustle and bustle, the crowd gradually dispersed. In the morning, people cleared away the debris nearby and led the group of children back to wash their faces and change clothes.

She finished all the aftermath tasks and was about to go back to her house to rest, when she caught a glimpse of Feng Buye standing in the shadows at the intersection of the street.

She was so familiar with Feng Buye's figure that she could recognize it clearly even if there was only half an afterimage from him more than ten meters away.

Zhuchen wanted to run towards him, but he was happy for a moment. Thinking of what happened yesterday, he hesitated in his steps. He didn't know what attitude he should take to face it.

Feng Buye saw her hesitating again and again, unable to take that step, so he took the initiative to walk towards her.

Zhuchen couldn't hide away, so he pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, Master, are you awake?"

Feng Buye: "...Hmm."

Zhuchen lowered his head and looked up quietly, looking at the blurry shadow cast by the moonlight under his eyelashes. He felt that his eyes were softened by the moonlight, and he looked full of gentleness.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she forgot to speak.

Usually when he and Feng Weiye stood together, she would be more talkative, but now she became silent, and the air became quiet.

Feng Buye turned his head, paused, and found a topic: "Don't worry about the last time I was angry with you. It was because I made a mistake in my cultivation."

"Angry?" Zhuchen recalled it, but he was no longer clear, "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart."

Feng Buye: "Yeah."

Silence again.

Feng Buye thought to himself, she was really angry, otherwise she wouldn't have ignored me like this.

Zhuchen thought to himself, why does she feel so embarrassed? Is she going to continue to pretend not to know?

Feng Buye stood in front of her for a while and said, "I'm going back first."

Zhuchen raised his head: "Ah?"

Feng Buye didn't move his steps and only asked: "Do you have anything to say?"

Zhuchen opened his eyes and blinked innocently, his eyes as clear and translucent as a cat's eyes.

"I didn't," she said, "Master, what are you doing here? Doesn't he want to see me for something?"

Feng Buye heard the hint in her words and couldn't figure it out. He replied: "I heard the noise, so I came out to take a look."

Zhuchen couldn't tell what he was feeling, so he responded calmly: "...Oh."

Hearing her prevarication, Feng Buye felt that the girls' thoughts were really unpredictable. Why didn't they say something?

He raised his head, looked at the vast starry sky with his dark pupils, turned back and stretched out his hand towards Zhuchen: "Come here."

Zhuchen followed him in small steps and stood half a meter in front of him.

"Come here." Feng Buye waved, the corners of his lips slightly tilted upward, "Don't be angry."

Zhuchen was dazzled by his smile, and her legs walked towards him involuntarily. When she came to her senses, Feng Buye had already flown into the air with her.

With a flick of his hand, the light spots in the vast sea of ​​​​stars suddenly became brighter. Several large stars seemed to be close to his eyes, flickering and within reach. Looking at them in ecstasy, he felt that he was also wandering lightly among the sea of ​​​​stars.

, there is a kind of fantasy charm.

This kind of illusion was something Feng Buye would never bother to do before, let alone trying to please others.

Zhuchen opened his mouth wide and shouted: "Wow——"
To be continued...