Jing Hui, who was in the scene for a long time, pretended not to hear the rude words of these scoundrels, but Shi State couldn't help but look at the scoundrels with hatred and ended in anger.
Jinghui and the boy first performed "Long Whip Splitting Paper", then Class Leader Shi and Shi Statetai all came on the stage and tied a rope to a wooden stake. Leader Shi Statetai from the other end came up to tighten the rope, including the child. Pulling the tail of the rope from behind and pulling the rope straight, Jinghui went to the sidelines and picked up two wooden buckets with water in them. She wanted to perform a water-carrying performance on the rope.
Leader Shi and the other three tightened the rope. Jinghui tried to carefully pick two buckets from a wooden bench and stepped on them unsteadily. This tightrope walking technique is divided into hard steel wire and soft steel wire. It has been practiced since ancient times. Yes, the two ends of the hard steel wire are fixed and tightened, while the soft steel wire is not taut. It is more difficult to walk up than the hard steel wire.
Although Shi Banzhu and the other three tightened the rope, their feet were unstable. Jinghui not only had her own weight, she also carried two buckets of water. She trembled and slowly moved forward on the rope. This skill was not easy and had a high error rate. Extremely high. Normally, Master Shi wouldn't dare to perform in order to prevent his sign from being smashed. Now that Shi Datai was injured and couldn't carry the flags, and he had to perform at a decent level to earn money, he had no choice but to take risks.
Fortunately, Jinghui lived up to her expectations and cautiously saw that she was about to reach the end. The few gangsters on the side obviously wanted to see her joke. One of the gangsters picked up a small stone and threw it at Jinghui. She was careful She was walking at the end of the rope, unable to dodge, and it hit her on the head. The water in the bucket swayed and spilled a little. Fortunately, Jinghui was experienced and endured the pain and jumped off after walking the rope.
Shi State let go of the rope and walked to her, asking with concern: "Is it okay?" Jinghui touched her head. Although it hurt, she was not injured, so she shook her head.
When Gao Chong saw this scene on the sidelines, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was neither hatred nor jealousy, but he just felt uncomfortable.
Statai angrily walked up to those rogues, clenched his fists and yelled angrily: "Are you bullying people?" One rogue asked: "Master, I'm watching a sideshow, who is bullying whom?" Another rogue said: "This kind of crop I'm going to make a fool of myself and leave." These rogues were not willing to cause too much trouble, so they supported each other and left happily.
Shi Statai returned to the scene. Although this performance was laborious, the money received was very little. In addition to the skills of this kind of street performer, the atmosphere was also extremely important. Shi Statai could not use big bamboo poles, so the atmosphere of the scene became much more deserted.
He walked to the newly made flag flag in the corner, exhaled a few long breaths, flexed his hands and feet, and then picked up the flag flag. He walked to the field and danced a few times and played a few tricks. With fancy movements, he then stepped up steadily and stood the flag in front of him, then nodded to Jinghui and said, "Let's get started."
Jinghui hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Can you hold it up?" Shida Tai said: "If you can hold it up, you have to hold on." Jinghui had no choice but to take a few steps back and run a few steps. Stepping on his legs and reaching up to the bamboo pole, she wanted to perform the tricks of throwing money at high altitude and quickly sinking to catch arrows.
Shida Tai saw her getting on the head of the pole, hugged the bamboo pole with both hands, and tried hard to lift the bamboo pole together with Jinghui on the pole. Then he slowly moved the tail of the pole and flattened it to his chest, which made it more thrilling and more exciting. Watch.
Although this bamboo pole is shorter and thinner than the one he used before, and the weight is also much lighter, this work is supported by one force. It is not too difficult for Shi Statai to perform this on weekdays, but his wound has not healed and he is strong. When he came out to perform, he felt tightness in his chest as soon as he started, and he started to sweat immediately. He felt that the bamboo pole seemed to be heavy today, and his steps were a little unsteady. He had a disability, which made it even more difficult. .
Shi Statai raised his head and looked at Jinghui on the pole. The sunshine today was also particularly dazzling. He felt his eyes were black and his hands were weak. In his ears, he heard the people watching exclaiming: "It's going to fall." Some of the people turned around and fled.
Shida Tai tried his best to hold the flag steady, but his hands and feet couldn't control it. He saw that the pole tip tilted down, and Jinghui was about to fall off the pole tip.
Suddenly a man rushed out from the crowd of onlookers, and rushed to the front of Shi Statei in three or two steps. He took the bamboo pole from State Tai's hand. The flag flag was heavy and fell with greater force, but this man hugged the bamboo pole tightly with his shoulders and hands. All of a sudden, he stopped falling down and suddenly paused on the spot. It was none other than Na Luoyan Gaochong.
Jinghui felt something was wrong at the head of the pole. She had practiced for a long time and was prepared for her usual mistakes. As soon as the flag flag fell, she slid down and jumped down. Fortunately, the bamboo pole did not fall down. It would have been very embarrassing if it had fallen down. It was a shameful thing, and the signboard was also smashed, not to mention that it would be difficult to end if the onlookers were injured.
Gao Chong took the bamboo pole from Shi Statai's hand and straightened it up. Shi Statai gasped and squatted down, his expression a little painful, and there was faint blood coming from the original wound on the clothes on his shoulders.
Jinghui hurriedly walked up to him and asked with concern: "Is it okay with you?" Shistatai shook his head and asked her: "What about you? Are you hurt?" Jinghui also shook her head, and Gao Chong stood beside him and listened to him. People care about each other and greet each other, which makes them feel special. Fortunately, Jinghui also turned to him and said, "Luo Yan, thank you very much."
Gao Chong nodded and then lowered his head. Leader Shi and the boy also came over to ask. Gao Chong saw that the onlookers began to disperse slowly. As soon as these people left, today's performance would be in vain. Gao Chong hurriedly asked Shi Datai said: "Brother Shi, take a rest first and I will take your place."
Jinghui said: "Are you ready?" Gao Chong said confidently: "Don't worry, I will never throw you. Let's start quickly. Everyone has dispersed." He hugged the flag and moved forward. He took two steps, imitating Shi State's previous appearance, standing upright with the bamboo pole on the spot, and then said to Jinghui: "Come on."
Leader Shi hurried to the scene and said a few words to keep people in the scene, to be accommodating and so on. Although Shi State didn't like Gao Chong's help, saving the scene was important. He stood uneasy not far from Gao Chong, thinking that if he If something goes wrong, it's best to step forward and help.
Jinghui still felt a little worried and asked, "Are you really good?" Gao Chong showed his white teeth and smiled at her and said, "Don't worry."
Jinghui made up her mind. Gao Chong's smile gave her infinite trust and courage. She took a few steps back and ran to Gao Chong. Her steps were a little bit on his knees, and she climbed up the tall bamboo pole again. Go up.
After all, Gao Chong is not like Shi Datai who practices this flag every day, and making this heavy flag requires a lot of strength. Seeing that Gao Chong is not strong, Jinghui, Shi Datai, and class leader Shi all sweated for him.
Gao Chong waited for her to climb up the pole, and followed Shi Statai's example before raising the bamboo pole to the position of his chest. He seemed to have no effort at all. Jinghui felt more stable on the pole head than Shi Statai holding the flag. , she first performed a high-altitude performance of throwing money into a water glass, and then she had to perform a rapid slide down to catch an arrow.
At this time, class leader Shi had already brought a small bow and arrows and was about to throw them to Jinghui at the head of the club. Gao Chong said to him: "Wait a moment." He raised his head and shouted to Jinghui at the head of the club: "Hold tighter. ", don't let go." Jinghui didn't understand what he was going to do, so she just hugged the shaft tightly. Gao Chong took two steps back, and the crowd of onlookers was further away, standing in a wider field, He suddenly shouted: "Get up!"
Gao Chong squatted slightly, then twisted his waist and raised his hands, sending the heavy flag into the sky. Jinghui and the flag pierced into the sky like sharp arrows. This was not like Shi Statet's tricks sometimes. , he fluttered the flag into the sky and caught it, raising it only a foot and a half. He and the people carrying the flag and flag sent it more than a foot high at once. The bamboo pole itself was long, and the people watching below couldn't help but Everyone exclaimed "Wow" in unison. Jinghui, who was hanging on the pole, was too high to see clearly. She could even see the whole Bianliang City clearly from the top. People walking on the street heard it. People who exclaimed turned their heads to look up to the sky, and some people who didn't see the sinking hurried over to take a look.
Shi State was shocked and hurriedly ran over to catch the flag. Gao Chong took a step across and grabbed the position to block him behind him. The flag sank very fast. Gao Chong saw the position correctly and made a good judgment. Shi Ji took the tail of the bamboo pole in his arms, clamped the tail of the pole with his right arm and held it firmly in the crook of his arm. There was a soft "beep" sound from the tail of the bamboo pole, which actually made him crack it with one arm. Opened and became flat.
Jinghui's beauty turned pale at the head of the club, her heart was beating hard. Even though she had been trained for a long time, she was still frightened. Gao Chong held the flag under one arm, smiled and waved to the crowd of onlookers with his left hand free. The fist signaled, and the people watching cheered loudly, with loud cheers.
With such astonishing power, even though Shi Statai didn't like Gao Chong, he asked himself, he would never be able to send people and flags into the air together and then catch them steadily, let alone sending them so high, Shi Statai thought of it. He had beaten Narayan severely before. At that time, he allowed himself to be beaten without raising his hand. If he really fought with him, he would never suffer any loss.
The people in Bianliang City all value people with real skills. After Gao Chong's performance, Jinghui didn't need to perform the next one anymore. Many people already threw money into the venue. Jinghui stepped from the head of the pole. When he came down, he nodded to Gao Chong and went to help collect the money. Shi Statai watched the people cheering for Na Luo Yan, and then saw Jinghui nodding to Gao Chong. She felt a little bit grateful and guilty to Gao Chong just now. It disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a feeling of jealousy, jealousy and scorn, as well as a feeling of irritability and discomfort.
Someone in the crowd of people watching came up and said to Gao Chong: "Can you throw this pole and see how successful it can be?" Someone below shouted: "I didn't see it clearly just now, can you do it again?" Although the performance It has passed, but more and more people are surrounding him, and the wall of people is getting thicker and thicker. Everyone wants to see how powerful this boy with natural supernatural powers can be. ;
