"I don't know much about acting, but I can still call on a few."
I stared at Song San on the stage intently: "If you want to show your respect, you can sing the title of Prime Minister of the Six Kingdoms."
"If you don't want to show your favor, then I will obey the battle in Changsha."
Although these are just two opera names, the origins of them are very important.
The sealing of the prime ministers of the Six Kingdoms was a performance performed by the children of the Liyuan in the past. After singing this performance, it will not be performed again this year.
As for Battle in Changsha, it was sung when the theater class started.
"Zhan Changsha" sings about Guan Gong fighting Huang Zhong. This play is full of evil spirit, full of cruelty, and has a strong atmosphere of Laosheng.
The person playing the role of Guan Gong holds the Yanyue Sword vertically and sings while walking on and off the stage. It is specially used to ward off evil spirits and avoid ghosts!
He is a showman, so he can definitely understand what I mean.
If he seals the case and stops it, the matter will be settled.
When it’s time to transcend, it’s time to stop.
But if he doesn't listen, then I'll find another way to solve it.
The slang of the theater industry is a bit strange, and all the cuts are hidden in the title of the song.
In the past, when I was working as a stall owner in Tianqiao, I often heard conversations like this from people in the industry.
And the reason why I use their slang is actually to convey my goodwill from another angle.
I don't want conflict.
Song San stared at me, was silent for a moment, and then plucked the flowers from his hair.
"Why not, I'll let you sing Chasing Han Xin under the Moon."
I tried hard to recall the meaning of this play.
According to the story, Liu Bang didn't believe Han Xin, so he ran away under the moon, with Xiao He chasing after him.
Finally, there was the matter of Han Xin taking the stage to become his commander-in-chief.
In other words, he can compromise, but he needs an opportunity.
I thought about it for a long time and said word by word: "Do you have an unfulfilled wish?"
"Xianzhu Li is indeed a sensible person."
I took a long breath and secretly felt happy.
I was blind and bluffed, but fortunately I guessed it right.
The rest of the things will be much easier to handle, as long as he has requirements and I can satisfy them.
Even if it's done!
"Since I'm here today, I can't return without success. Let's talk!"
Song San covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I'm afraid we can't reach an agreement."
"Why?"
Song San didn't say anything, but pointed his hand behind me.
I looked back, and there were actually several ghosts with livid faces in Taoist robes behind me.
I suddenly felt a faint threat.
Song Sanyi ducked out of the way and rushed directly in front of me, scaring me so much that my whole body trembled.
"Did you see that? They, like you, tried to negotiate with me."
"such a pity."
He pinched Orchid's fingers and dragged his chin with one hand: "I have left them all here, and they have become spectators in my audience."
"So, you mean, I'm one of them?"
Song San put his orchid finger on my shoulder: "Your surname is Li, I am willing to give you a chance."
"As long as you leave here now, I won't hurt you at all."
Things don't seem to be as simple as I thought.
I shook my shoulders and shook his hand off: "I said, I came today and there must be a result."
Song San turned around in a circle, made another squatting salute, and looked up at me.
"The slave family opened the door to life for you, but you have to go to the door of death! Mr. Li, you don't know what is good and what is evil!"
The sudden change made me a little overwhelmed.
Why start a fight when we can obviously talk about it?
Ask yourself, I don't have the ability to fight my way out among hundreds of evil ghosts.
Stabilizing the situation is my only choice.
I stared at him without giving in. "Evil ghosts are afraid of Leng Han. You know this, and so do I."
"Whatever you want, you can just say it."
"Kick-kick."
Song San covered his mouth and squeezed out a few uncomfortable laughs.
"I want to sing here and keep singing! Will you let me?"
This time, it was my turn to laugh.
He was right, I couldn't possibly fulfill his wish.
Now it's not a question of whether I want to fight or not. If I don't do it, we both will die here.
At this time, hundreds of ghosts have slowly come over.
I raised my voice and shouted, "Ji Canghai!"
But Ji Canghai was sitting on the stool as if he had been cast a restraining spell, his mouth constantly trembling.
Those two invincible fists were already sifting through chaff at this moment.
Damn it, murder and heartbreaking!
These evil spirits showed up on their own initiative and deliberately let Ji Canghai see them.
As the old saying goes, people are only 30% afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are 70% afraid of people.
There is an old saying in the field of Mr. Yin and Yang: If you are not capable enough, you must have the courage to do it.
Just like at this time, people must not be timid and have to get angry.
Otherwise, ghosts will not be afraid of people!
I picked up a stool and threw it towards Ji Canghai.
"Wake up!"
Only then did he react and sat up with excitement, but his eyes were still full of dullness.
When people are extremely scared, their reaction speed decreases significantly.
I deliberately raised my voice and cursed through gritted teeth.
"***If you continue to be dazed, we will both die!"
"***, if you want to die, don't drag me down!"
…
Under my vicious verbal attack, Ji Canghai reacted suddenly.
"Hold!"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Canghai stared with anger, jumped three feet high, and slashed out with the kitchen knife in his hand.
I immediately shouted: "Come here! Run towards me!"
And Ji Canghai was like a madman, his momentum suddenly surged.
In addition, the magic weapon in his hand is fierce and ferocious, and the knife in his hand is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Ji Canghai is indeed a person who fights for his life in the Octagonal cage.
Although he was scared, once he started taking action, he did have a fierceness that ordinary people could not match.
Not long after, the situation of the battle turned around.
Ji Canghai raised his kitchen knife high and chased the evil ghost to chop him.
He looked like he was full of energy, but that wasn't a good thing.
He forgot one very important thing - his physical strength was limited.
Even if his physical fitness is good, he still can't withstand hundreds of evil ghosts fighting...
