I'm not a theatre god

The figure was extremely fast. By the time Chen Ling rushed out of the house, she had already run several kilometers away.

"No, why are you running??"

Chen Ling couldn't catch up with the figure even at full speed, so she couldn't help but say,

"Isn't it the flowers you gave me? I just want to ask you a few questions..."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The clown ran faster, like a child who was caught doing bad things. He covered his face with his hands and ran fast. The distance between Chen Ling and him was getting farther and farther...

"Damn..."

Chen Ling couldn't figure it out. He was the one who wanted to kill her in the first place. Why did he feel like he had become a villain now and was so frightened that he ran away when he saw him?

When he was being chased, he didn't necessarily run so fast, did he? !

Looking at this speed, Chen Ling would definitely not be able to catch up. She even began to hesitate whether to give herself a few shots to activate [Blood Clothes], but then she thought about it and it seemed a bit unworthy to kill herself for this matter...

At this moment, Chen Ling seemed to remember something and narrowed her eyes slightly.

He stretched out his hand in the void, and the invisible curtain was pushed aside by him. Under the power of Xi Dao Guzang's authority, his figure disappeared in an instant.

The clown, who was running wildly, felt his eyes flicker. He was dressed in red and lifted the curtain from the front, as if he was about to walk out:

"Wait, I just wanted to..."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep!!!!"

The clown was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground, his eyes widened on his white face, he twisted his body in mid-air, and whizzed past Chen Ling!

He rolled half a circle on the ground, pulled his hands into nothingness, and rushed behind an invisible curtain.

"?"

Seeing this, Chen Ling hesitated for a moment, then opened a curtain in front of him and chased after him.

As the two figures disappeared, the starry grassland fell into deathly silence.

at the same time.

Wenrenyou's home.

"What's happening here??"

Several people stood in front of the window, and when they saw the figures disappearing into the air one after another, Ning Ruyu's eyes were full of doubts.

"Master, what exactly did you say to Lao Wu?" Luan Mei asked.

The young man leaned against the wall and yawned lazily, "I really didn't say anything... I just told him that the sixth child is not our enemy. From today on, he is your junior brother."

"……Gone?"

"No more."

"Then Lao Wu, this is..."

"Maybe he wants to apologize to his junior brother." Ning Ruyu said thoughtfully, "As a senior brother, I almost killed my junior brother. I want to apologize, but I don't know what to do... Lao Wu is not smart in the first place, and He doesn’t often go out to Guzang to interact with people. Now that his junior brother is so frightened, he is probably confused.”

"Want to help?" Wen Renyou said slowly.

"Let them resolve their own matters." The young man waved his hand.

"So, what do you want to say by leaving me as a teacher?"

Mojiao and the others looked at each other and said:

"Master, we feel that... my junior brother is not suitable for learning opera."

"oh?"

"His talent is really... well... mediocre." Mojiao said after considering it, "Whether it's singing or physical appearance, he is definitely not the material. Even if he starts practicing basic skills from now on, he will be able to achieve a certain level. It will take at least ten years to succeed..."

"[Nian] is also very ordinary." Wen Renyou added.

Ning Ruyu was surprised and retorted, "But my junior brother's talent in [fighting] is the best I have ever seen."

"But just [fighting] is useless..."

While several disciples were arguing, the young man sitting at the table didn't care about it and took a sip of tea calmly, as if he had known this outcome.

"Master, what do you think?" Luan Mei asked.

"You guys... still underestimate Lao Liu." The young man said.

Everyone was slightly startled, "What do you mean?"

"Perhaps there is no one in this world who is more suitable to learn opera than him. No matter [singing], [reading], [doing] or [playing], his talent is actually no lower than that of you."

Mojiao said doubtfully, "But when we taught him..."

"You are teaching Chen Ling." The young man's calm words interrupted him, and then his pair of extremely deep eyes swept across the crowd, and his voice slowly sounded in the quiet room,

"But don't forget...he is more than just 'Chen Ling'."

Everyone was startled.

"I asked you to teach him basic skills, of course not to teach him how to sing, but to awaken his instinct...to awaken the deepest instinct of 'that body'.

Only in this way can Lao Liu go further on this road...

Otherwise, one day, he will fall into the abyss. "

…

"Eaaah!"

The clown rushed out of the invisible curtain and landed among the many bookcases. He raised his hands and staggered to a stop.

He looked around. This was the [Text Area]. Countless script books were arranged on endless wooden cabinets, extending to the end as far as the eye could see...

Not seeing Chen Ling chasing after him, Harlequin patted his chest with his little hands and let out a long sigh of relief...

"You don't have to run, I just want to talk to you..." An invisible curtain opened directly above him. As soon as Chen Ling leaned out half of his body, the clown was frightened and jumped four or five meters high again.

"Eaaah!!"

The clown's little face, smeared with white dust, showed panic and bewilderment. He turned around and continued to run away!

Chen Ling:......

At this moment, Chen Ling suddenly began to wonder if there was something on her face. Why did she feel like she was seeing a ghost?

"Don't leave!" Chen Ling could only bite the bullet and catch up.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, flew between countless bookshelves, and the strong wind blew countless pages into the air;

The clown opened his hands and ran at high speed in a gesture of surrender. His two short legs had already been swung out. As he ran away in a hurry, three CD cases fell out of his pocket and fell to the ground one after another.

As these disc boxes were opened, countless lights and shadows began to fold between the two of them, and completely different worlds enveloped the two of them like thousand-layer cakes!

Chen Ling felt as if his eyes were flashing before his eyes, and he came to a strange and bizarre continent. Under the dark blue sky, countless plants that he had never seen before surrounded him.

Just when Chen Ling was wondering where this place was, an ostrich wearing glasses flew past him!

"The white-faced dwarf who ransacked the Queen of Hearts' Garden is here again!!"

A sharp sound resounded in the dense jungle, and each of the huge beasts began to run around in fear, looking at the clown flying in the distance with an extremely horrified expression!

Chen Ling was stunned for a while, then flew forward again. After a while, she saw a CD box lying quietly in the messy jungle:

——"Alice in Wonderland" (USA), Tim Burton, 2010;

At this moment, Chen Ling's mind suddenly flashed back to the mysterious yellow flower full of fantasy that she received on the first night...

He seemed to know where the flower came from.

Chen Ling picked up the CD box, stretched out her hand to open the curtain in the void, and her body disappeared into this world in an instant.