When the bald old man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up as he glanced at Hong Kang.
He traveled all over the country and met many people, including the humble, the cowardly, the arrogant, the scoundrel, the domineering, the noble...
But I have never seen anyone like Hong Kang.
He is clearly standing here, but he seems not to be here.
Those eyes were as dark and deep as the stars in the sky.
This is no ordinary person! !
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang."
"Oh? Oh!! I was distracted just now. Sorry!" The bald man cupped his fists and said, "Old Wang Jianguo, a craftsman, I don't know what a master...??"
"I am not a powerful son." Hong Kang replied, "I, Hong Kang, am just a wanderer. This is my disciple Zhao Xinchuan. Xiaochuan, my name is Uncle Wang."
Zhao Xinchuan also clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang, my name is Zhao Xinchuan."
"Hey, you're so good." Wang Jianguo said with a smile, showing his missing front teeth.
"No need to talk about glutinous rice balls and eaves lanterns."
"Speaking of "stealing youth", it means that on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, country people will walk up the hillside with lanterns to pick some vegetables from other people's fields. It is said that they can steal the luck of peach blossoms and the love of girls."
Hong Kang became interested and asked, "How do you say this?"
Wang Jianguo said: "For example, if a young man likes a girl from another family, he will go to her vegetable patch and steal some of her vegetables. This way, the girl will know that the young man has fallen in love with her."
"When the young man goes home and hands the vegetables he picked to his mother, and tells her whose family they belong to, his mother will know who her son likes."
"Then the mother will cook a pot of fragrant Yangchun noodles, let her son eat it to his heart's content, and hope that his son will have good luck and longevity, and then call the matchmaker to go to the girl's house to propose marriage. Everything goes smoothly."
This is a custom in different places. Hong Kang listened very carefully, and the story was also very interesting.
Zhao Xinchuan asked anxiously: "What about 'stealing fame'?"
Wang Jianguo replied: "Sneakly go to the front door of other people's houses, tear off some Spring Festival couplets, and take them home. This is called "stealing red." This green and red are both called stealing, but it is not a thief thing. , so people don’t have to be ashamed of it, but they still have to call it “stealing”.”
Hong Kang asked: "Why is this?"
Wang Jianguo replied: "Because, most of the people who do these things are women, and they don't want others to see it. Why not do it openly? Just because this is what women want to do to be "suitable for men."
Hong Kang showed a clear look.
Zhao Xinchuan suddenly asked: "Master, what is "Yi Nan"?"
Hong Kang tapped his head: "Don't be curious about everything, you will know later."
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for clearing up the confusion. Just now, Brother Wang said that he was a craftsman. Have you found a position there?"
Wang Jianguo said hehey: "We have found him a long time ago. I am ready for everything."
Hong Kang said: "Well, I won't disturb you, Brother Wang. We can just take a look at Brother Wang's unique skills!"
"Hey, you got it."
Wang Jianguo walked to an empty corner, facing the entire street.
Wearing a black headband with a red flower tied next to it.
He beat gongs and drums for a while, and soon attracted a large number of people to watch.
When the number of people was almost there, he turned around with a smile and his voice brightened.
"Brother, I am known as the Face-Changing King. I have a lot of green dragons on my back and my brothers can look up to me. I ride alone in a small boat and make a living on both sides of the Sichuan River. Ah, hahaha..."
After the opening remarks, the people watching immediately applauded.
They wanted to see what unique skills this man had.
Wang Jianguo is worthy of being an old man, and his next few words heated up the atmosphere.
Hong Kang also noticed that a policeman on patrol came over to take a look.
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Wang Jianguo didn't have any other cover, so he quickly applied it on his face.
A red face mask appeared on his face.
With another shake of his hand, the red face suddenly turned into a blue face.
After that, with a wave of the fan or a bow of the head, various masks such as black face, yellow face, white face, etc. appeared on Wang Jianguo's face, and the onlookers let out a loud cheer.
Hong Kang also clapped, thinking: "It turns out that this is Chuanzhong's unique skill of changing faces!"
I have to say that Wang Jianguo's performance was really wonderful, especially when he changed his face in front of the audience, they couldn't see how he changed!
It is indeed a performance that dares to be performed on the street. It is really capable of digging out cakes from the ground and catching thieves in front of them! !
However, after watching it for a while, Hong Kang's interest was no longer so high.
Firstly, he had never seen any performances in his previous life, and the performers at various large-scale parties all had their own special skills; secondly, with Hong Kang's level of kung fu, his five senses were far beyond those of ordinary people.
The tips for "Kawazhong Face Changing" in previous lives have been made public, and they are divided into "wiping the face", "blowing the face" and "pulling the face".
With his extraordinary eyesight, he quickly discovered Wang Jianguo's face-changing secret.
It is the most difficult and complex "face pulling".
Hong Kang noticed that each of Wang Jianguo's facial makeup was tied with a handful of extremely fine silk threads, and the silk threads were tied to the belt of his clothes. This place was convenient and unobtrusive. Under the cover of his fake movements, a picture Pull it off one piece at a time.
Youdao is that the unknown can arouse people's desire for discovery.
When Hong Kang had seen through the mystery of his face-changing, the performance became less attractive to him.
But Zhao Xinchuan still stared at him intently, and Hong Kang stayed with him.
But my head was already wandering.
Suddenly, a burst of firecrackers roared.
A large sedan with four carriages came from a distance.
Someone shouted: "The Living Guanyin is coming!!"
"What? Live Guanyin!!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me touch it!!"
"..."
Some women who had been waiting aside for a long time gathered around him.
Hong Kang raised his eyes and said: "Living Guanyin?!"
I saw a man dressed as Guanyin sitting on the lotus platform on the four-person sedan chair. He was holding a jade purification bottle in one hand and holding a handprint in the other.
Looking at everyone with a smile.
Hong Kang could tell at a glance that this Living Guanyin was played by a man, but he didn't know why those women were so crazy? Are there any groupies now? ?
Hong Kang grabbed a fellow villager and asked about this.
The fellow said: "You must be a foreigner!"
Hong Kang said: "How can you see it?"
The fellow said: "That's the famous actor in Sichuan Opera, Liang Sulan. She's a male dancer. She's known as the Living Guanyin. She's so red and purple!!"
Hong Kang asked: "Then these women are...?"
The fellow said with a smile: "This Living Guanyin is very efficacious. I heard that if a woman touches the lotus platform at his feet, she will give birth to a fat boy."
"No wonder."
Hong Kang didn't laugh at it and said that this was some feudal, backward and stupid idea. They just acted according to their own knowledge, and the purpose was just to "become a good man".
