Chapter 69： Liyuan Opera Troupe

www.novelhall.com, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Agarwood like crumbs!

His eyes were facing each other, and after a moment of silence, the short pink-faced man jumped up first and shouted in a puff of anger, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Yan Dan was angry. She looked a little embarrassed now, and her clothes were a little dirty. How could she look like a monster? These two mortals-well, let's call them mortals for the time being, with their faces painted like white walls and their cheeks painted like monkey buttocks. This kind of makeup dare to say that she is a monster, it is really unreasonable.

The short man yelled twice, his voice falling high and sharp, bumping into the small door, yelling all the way: "Monster, ah, ah, a monster is falling from the sky with green water all over—"

Yan Dan stepped forward tremblingly and stretched out a hand. I saw the tall man who was stunned in place suddenly took a big step back, hit the wall with a bang, tremblingly pinched the broom beside the wall, and said tremblingly: "You, you are... you are Where, where is the evildoer, dare to come here...this trouble?!"

Yan Dan glared. Why do these mortals think that she is an evildoer instead of a fairy who falls here? Although not anymore, she was a fairy hundreds of years ago.

Suddenly heard a few heavy footsteps, Yan Dan's eyes straightened, and saw a majestic man with a face of black and red paint holding a blue dragon machete, and shouting at her: "Where is the evildoer? Dare to come here?"

With all his strength, Yan Danmao shouted: "I am not a monster!"

With a loud noise, the blue dragon machete was propped on the ground, and the dust splashed. It can be seen that this is a real big knife, not the kind that is used to pretend but is actually hollow inside. If it is cut on her body by this big knife... the corner of Yan Dan's mouth twitches, the consequences are something she can't even think about. . Behind the burly man slowly showed a white face, it was the short man who had jumped away in fright before: "You...really not a monster?"

"Don't, don't listen to her nonsense! Monsters will always say that they are not monsters!" The tall one was stuck on the wall, shaking into a ball.

Yan Dan lay on the ground, feeling miserable in her heart. Suddenly, she felt the soft touch of the cloth on her face. When she looked up, she saw the strong man pulling the taller man’s long sleeves and rubbing her face. , Smiled boldly: "You are probably the little girl who escaped from home. You got this dirty."

Yan Dan nodded gratefully.

The cry of "little girl" really made her very useful. When she was young, she always wanted to grow up so that she would not be looked down upon. When she is now older, she wants to pretend to be tender.

"The clothes are soiled, and the host will not scold me to death..." The tall man was crying.

"Don't worry, when the class leader sees this little girl, he won't remember to scold you." The strong man chuckled.

"But she is still a bit late to learn Kungfu now, not better than what we have practiced since childhood."

"What does that matter? Now the masters like this tune, it's white, tender, and watery..."

Yan Dan couldn't help thinking, what are these people doing? Is it a human trafficker, or is it the man in the brothel Chu Pavilion?

Facts have proved that she has no relationship with the trafficker who is diligently studying and the old bustard in the brothel.

She came out of the ghost gate and fell outside the door of a troupe in Tongcheng. Tongcheng is in the north, and further north is a barren desert. There are few people in the desert, only large areas of mountains. The mountains and rivers are famous, and the main peak is extremely high, covered with snow all year round. If she was unlucky and fell there, she would really only have to freeze to death and starve to death.

At this time, the world is three points, and Tongcheng is in the territory of Southern Chu. The capital city of Nanchu is the southern capital. According to Min Liu's longing look when he talked about the southern capital, he wanted to come to the south to be a good place with prosperous scenery.

Min Liu was the short man who was shocked when she saw her that day. When she washed away the oil paint on her face, Yan Danzi took a long time to look carefully. The little girl looked very good, especially her eyes were like colored glaze, and she was radiant.

Yan Dan still doesn't appreciate the makeup of this Langtai Pear Garden in the mortal world, and thinks it really ruined Min Liu's beauty.

As the saying goes, Yan Dan has been in the theater for two or three months before he can walk a few steps. When she was recovering from her injury, the class owner made room for her to live in. She slept on a hardwood pavement, on which she slept with a piece of cloth. The injury caused her to recover from the injury in the third month. . In addition, three meals a day are always a lot. Sometimes theatrical troupe will perform on stage, and if the rich master's reward is won, she will share some seasonal fruits and candied snacks. Yan Dan is very grateful.

When she was able to walk down the ground, the troupe of the theater used an abacus to settle with her how much money she had owed, and how much money she owed in the bank, and asked her if she planned to write to her family to let them come. It's better to pick her up, or stay in the troupe to do miscellaneous work and repay the money.

Yan Danyi was impoverished, with no belongings and no family, so he had to choose the latter.

The class leader was very satisfied. He clapped his hands and shouted, "Han Jing, come here." I saw a beautiful figure, Tingting, walking in curly, and whispered: "Class host, I wonder what you asked me to do?"

Yan Dan was disappointed. When she first heard the name, she saw her figure and walking posture. She thought she was such a charming beauty. When she got closer, she realized that she was a man. She couldn't help thinking, this mortal world is really a wonderful place. When she was in Heavenly Court, she used to think that Bai Lianling was too fancy and not like a man. Now she knows that Bai Lianling is definitely among men compared to this one. the man.

She was thinking about her heart, and she was unconsciously twisted her face several times by the man named Han Jing. Before she had time to be angry, she said expressionlessly, "The skin is decent, and it is not difficult to put on makeup."

Yan Dan sighed, daring to feel that he was not teasing her old man.

The class leader was even more satisfied, nodded and said: "You sing a simple sentence to her, first listen to the tone."

Han Jing turned to Yan Dan expressionlessly: "I'll sing a line from Linjiang Xianli, and you will sing it with me." He didn't wait for Yan Dan to agree, and gently raised his sleeves, his eyes drooping slightly and his waist was light. Posing, a slight smile at the corner of the mouth, like a little red in the full garden: "The most sultry is through the years." A little bit. There is a jasper in the Yanbo River, and the picture of Liang Shaoyao is shallow, and the willow leaves are light. It's like pulling your heart..." His sleeves danced lightly, slowly bending down, and lightly pulling up his long sleeves. Although the tune was exhausted, the lingering sound was curled up.

Yan Dan was stunned. She really... really can't appreciate the man's weak demeanor. These few words that were sung so sorrowfully and sadly made her body shiver. The class leader coughed and said, "Why, didn't you listen carefully just now? Hanjing, you sing it again."

Yan Dan hurriedly stopped: "No, no, no, I heard, this, cough, eldest brother sings very well, so he can hear him." Before she could finish her sentence, Han Jing glared at her. Suddenly, goosebumps came up again: "I sing, cough cough... Well, it's so shallow, the willow leaves are light, and the heart seems to be dragged..."

I just listened to the class leader sighed: "Forget it, it's good to be able to say a few words with this qualification." Yan Dan felt that her voice was a bit trembling, but it was not bad, but she didn't want the class leader to think she had no qualifications. What should I do from now on?"

"It looks like you came from a good person's house, do you know how to read?"

Yan Dan said proudly: "Of course I can recognize words." Although she didn't dare to boast that she recognized every word in this world, she would never deny her everyday use.

The class leader nodded: "Then help write some links, and clarify the account book by the way. It is necessary to run errands with water and tea under the stage."

Watching the class leader and Han Jing leave, Yan Dan touched her cheek, very puzzled: "Is it so bad for me to sing?"

"It's not ugly, but," Min Liu poked his head in from the door, his eyes filled with radiance, and said with a smile, "Very, very ugly."

"..." Yan Dan was hit hard.

"Ah, it's not that I said you, but it's because you sing so badly. Hua Hanjing's person is overcast. If you are better than him, he will definitely bully you." Min Liu walked over and pulled her. The sleeves circled her around, "If you grow taller and plump, you will be a beauty."

Yan Dan was very depressed. She is at this age, and everything that should be grown is all the same, and I am afraid that she can't improve it a little bit.

So Yan Dan learned to be a mortal, busy working in the theater troupe.

The brawny man with the sword that I saw that day was a martial artist in the troupe, called Zhao Qi. At this time, some lingering, witty and beautiful dramas are popular, and martial arts are hard to come out all year round. Zhao Qili is strong enough to do some heavy work of moving things. Yan Dan thought that seniors like him can only do jerky, she really has nothing to complain about.

When she fell on the door of the theater troupe, the mortal world was at the end of winter, and the cold of spring passed in a blink of an eye, and it was a good time for spring to bloom. Except for the heavy winter clothes, the clothes became lighter and thinner, and they were busy coming and going.

In the spring, the troupe's business was also very good. She took a moment to sort out the account books, and all the transactions were recorded.

"Thousands of flying catkins provoke a little bit of Yang Hua. The jasper is exquisite and beautiful, watching the drizzle out of the setting sun..." Hua Hanjing's sleeves are like flowing clouds, dancing on the stage, with makeup on her face It's a little thick, but it brings out some gorgeous looks. Yan Dan squatted on the edge of the stage, leaning on his cheeks and looking at his figure under the dim light of the lantern, looking slightly surprised.

Once you calm down and listen to it, you will feel that what he sang is really a very lingering story, but most of the endings of such stories are not very good. Hua Hanjing is the most famous Danjiao with a radius of a hundred li in Tongcheng, and now it seems to be true.

"Hey, don't look at and pour the tea, or you will be cramped and peeled by the class leader!" Min Liu held two pots of hot tea and forced her a pot, "Don't say I didn't remind you, the table on the far left is famous here Bully, don’t mess with it, lower your head when you walk over and don’t let him see your face."

Yan Dan took the teapot and filled the leftmost table with tea first, and Yiyan buried his head, but the rich man who hugged left and right and was still staring at the stage did not look at her at all. Yan Dan added tea to the other tables one by one. After walking around, after the tea was finished, he went far back to the backstage, wanting to fill a new pot.

When she quickly walked towards the backstage, she was wiping someone's sleeves, and suddenly she smelled a light scent. Yan Dan looked back hurriedly, only to see that the black clothes in the night was slightly moved by the wind, and the person's hair was as dark as ink and looked very comfortable.

Yan Dan stared at the man's back for a daze, as if he had seen him somewhere, but in his heart he felt absurd for this sudden idea, and shook his head and quickly walked to the background. Seeing her coming, Min Liu rushed over and grabbed her sleeves and shook her: "Did you see a young man in black clothes, the tall and tall one? I was really silly when I poured tea for him just now. Jun's appearance, good manners, I really have never seen such a good-looking person. Compared with him, Hua Hanjing is a mess of straw."

Yan Dan shook his head: "I only see one back."

Min Liu grabbed her cat and slipped out, pointing to an empty table in the corner: "He was sitting there alone just now." After a while, it's just that the master Xuanyi turned back, just There was a girl around. Min Liu took the teapot and moved forward two steps: "I'll go and see again, do you want to come together?"

Yan Dan chuckled: "Okay, go and see for yourself, I will boil water in the back, so as not to wait for the boss to come and scold him."

Min Liu was disappointed: "Are you really not going? It won't be so good after a glance."

"But he is so young that I really don't have any interest..." No matter what the young man looks like, when he thinks that she is at this age, she can't be interested in anyway.

"Young? He must be older than you. You are so strange!" Min Liu muttered, holding the teapot and walking over. Yan Dan waited for the water to boil, and slowly scooped the tea into the teapot with a spoon. Looking back, he saw Min Liu's small figure standing in front of the table in the corner, but it was too far away and the night was dark. Except for a few vague shadows, I can't see anything.

Yan Dan carried the teapot to add tea, but when he walked to the leftmost table, he completely forgot Min Liu's previous instructions, and saw that the rich master suddenly pushed away the concubine Ji beside him, lighting her and said, "You stand down."

Yan Dan was taken aback, then stopped and turned his head to look at him.

"What's your name? You will go with me tonight," the man looked at the couples who were standing aside again, "tell their class leader, I will take this little girl away, and let her come back tomorrow morning."

"Master Wang, this, this is not so good, Yan Dan is young and ignorant..." Zhao Qi hurried over, wiped his hands on the skirt of his clothes, and said cautiously.

Then Master Wang slapped the table: "Go away, Master, can't you teach me if I do something?"

"but--"

Yan Dan took a step forward and slowly leaned in to salute: "I don't know when Master Wang would you like to let me go with me?" She smiled slightly and said softly: "I can go with you anytime."