Chapter 20

According to the narrator's description, the play is adapted from the real experience of Xingchen Jianji. It depicts the performance of this peerless genius in the famous battle: the defense war of Qingquan city.

But it does not focus on her heroic posture on the battlefield, but describes her other side outside the battlefield, shows her unknown side in life, and tries to restore a real star sword lady.

In this way, at the beginning of the performance, the actors came on the stage and instantly made rolle stare.

A big, strong tank jumped onto the stage with a thud.

Her hair is dyed in a variety of colors, the same color as the woven bag; His face was heavily made up, just like battle camouflage; A dirty woman's long skirt was almost broken by her muscles.

More importantly, the beard residue on his face was not shaved clean

"Ow, Ow! My eyes!"

"Ah ah! Blind! Blind!"

The audience howled one after another.

Rolle also had an impulse to poke his eyes.

The tank was not affected by the audience. It sank into a posture of raising its head, picked up a strand of hair on its chest muscles and began to say white:

"I, the brightest star in the Empire, will fall for my beauty when I wake up every day..."

"Na ~ why am I so beautiful? Na ~ why am I so dazzling?"

"Na Na Na Na Na Na Na ~"

Old voice.

Just one appearance scared half the audience away.

Rolle didn't run. He had a good attitude. He forcibly restrained the impulse to blind his eyes and had the right to see it as a absurd comedy.

The following story is also really absurd. With a group of middle-aged and elderly actors in their forties and fifties on the stage, the "star sword girl" quickly launched a sad and graceful sadistic love, which is simply walking back and forth with five or six licking dogs.

Even if the plot is bullshit, the recitation is particularly shocking:

"Ah! Shining miss stars! Ah! You are the light in the sky! Ah! You are the meaning of my life! Ah!"

"((NA))"

Roll is funny and tender under the stage. He has a special sour experience.

If you have to find an advantage for the play, Rolle thinks it can only be the tank who plays the star sword.

Although he may not be realistic in his image, he is very serious and hard-working. Every action and every speech are full of emotion and soul. There is no laughter and stage fright, which is more invested than the others.

If he seriously plays a role in line with the image, his appearance may be much better.

Finally, the shocking farce was finally over, and the actors took the stage with a sense of ceremony and thanked the remaining audience seriously.

Rolle noticed that there were more than ten spectators off the court except himself? They are all young people in their twenties, Leng Leng.

It can't be true? Can this play still have an audience? No, no?

When rolle was wondering, he heard the leader in the young man scold with indignation:

"You bastards! How dare you slander my beloved Jianji like this!"

Others followed and scolded:

"Yes, yes! Our Lord Jianji can't fall in love with others! She can't fall in love with others!"

"How dare you discredit Lord Jianji? She may have a private meeting with people in the toilet? She doesn't even have to go to the toilet..."

Lol was stunned. What these people care about is not the overall plot, nor the powerful star sword girl, nor the poor performance, but the interpersonal relationship in it?

The taste is a little familiar

Old rice circle.

The young people scolded at the bottom, but the actors above were scolded honestly and didn't answer back.

But after they scolded for a while, they actually felt that scolding was not enjoyable. They raised their chairs one after another and wanted to do it.

It's not good to scold and beat people, isn't it?

Rolle hesitated to stop.

But someone moves faster than him.

A petite figure rushed out of the background, holding a wooden prop sword in his hand, bravely blocked in front of the 'star sword girl'.

"Don't hit my father!"

This is a black, thin and short little girl. She is wearing a dirty skirt, but her eyes twinkle with determination.

Not cute.

But brave.

Unfortunately, courage failed to bring strength to her. A young man who had climbed onto the stage kicked her into the corner.

"Ellie!"

The "star sword girl" looked nervous and clenched her fist, but an old man in his 50s grabbed him and shook her head at him silently.

At this time, the audience suddenly heard a dull sound of "whoosh", and a chair crossed an arc and accurately hit the young man's head.

He passed out without saying a word.

Everyone looked back.

“bui！”

Rolle spit, gave a downward thumb to the group of young people, and pulled the hatred over in a moment.

Young people's eyes glowed with ferocious red light. They picked up their chairs and rushed up frantically to reason with rolle.

Unfortunately, Rolle's truth was stronger. He persuaded them all in two or three times and lay on the ground one after another.

But even so, they struggled on the ground and wanted to argue with rolle again.

"Are the folk customs here so simple?"

Rolle couldn't help feeling something wrong, so he had to stop them one by one.

Then he saw that the actors also took up all kinds of props and rushed at him with red eyes.

The only exception is the "star sword girl". He seems to be trapped in some strange tangle. His body is struggling in place, and his expression is ferocious and painful.

It's like the brain is saying, "come on! Come on!"

The body is saying, "no! You don't want to!"

Maybe it's because the little black and thin girl is holding his calf tightly?

"The fourth time, it must not be an accident."

"I hope nothing big happens..."

Rolle whispered to himself, and then tried to persuade the actors in as little words as possible.

The "star sword girl" also calmed down, holding her head in both hands and rolling on the ground.

After a few minutes, he calmed down, climbed up slowly from the ground with his pale face and sweat, and then looked down at his big slap in the casserole.

"I... what's the matter with me?"

His daughter took out a handkerchief from her arms and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Rolle looked sour.

Other actors also recovered one after another, looking at each other's bruises and panda eyes, as well as the mess around them.

"Go to church first. I happen to know a doctor. I hope he hasn't finished work yet."

Rolle suggested.