Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Ying Shiman has never been baptized by the crooked dragon king, Meng Gan's experience has fully aroused her indignation and compassion.

If it is really played according to Chen Qing's idea, the Meng family will not be able to find him desperately?

In the next scene, Meng Gan is expelled from the house.

The old lady and Chun'er's family, who hated the audience so much, left the stage.

Two nimble waiters held a long pole with a lampshade in the shape of a pot lid tied to the top, and half-extinguished the candle.

The light on the stage dimmed suddenly, representing the coming of night.

Meng Gan walked around the stage, singing the sad tune to express the sorrow in his heart.

The real Meng Gan stared at him from the audience, the veins on his forehead twitched.

When was he so cowardly and incompetent?

If something like this happened, the whole family of that vile woman would be splashed with blood on the spot immediately!

The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. It is better to be a savage in the mountains than a wimp!

All members of the Meng family were even more furious, wishing they could pull down the actors on the stage and beat them to death.

Meng Gan on the stage seemed to feel the emotion directed at him, and returned to the center of the stage after turning around a little.

"Why is Lang Jun sighing here?"

A soft and melodious voice sounded.

Meng Gan raised his head and looked at the side of the curtain helplessly.

Chen Qing pursed his lips and laughed.

What follows is the plot of the down-and-out boy meeting the bosom girl.

The two sides complained to each other of pain, and feelings arose secretly.

When it came to this kind of love story, Ying Shiman and other female relatives watched intently.

Reba concentrated on his expression, secretly kneading the hem of his clothes with his hands.

Why didn't she want the stories on the stage to really happen to her?

However, God did not wish.

No down-and-out noble son came to rescue her.

Chen Qing...

Mengan...

These people only care about fame and fortune, how can they take her, a princess from a small country in the Western Regions, seriously?

"I never thought that the girl is actually a princess of a country."

"Xiaosheng is disrespectful!"

Meng Gan couldn't help feeling sorry for each other after hearing what happened to the other party.

"Lang Jun looks dignified, Kongwu is powerful."

"Don't linger on the love of your children."

"Which one dares to humiliate you when he makes great achievements in the future?"

The actor who plays Reba is an orchid in a hook bar, her acting skills are quite online, and her frown and smile are full of charm.

Meng Gan immediately made a gesture of repentance.

"That's what the princess taught me."

"A real man should carry a three-foot sword, and make an invincible feat!"

"I have nothing to worry about in Daqin, so I will gather my friends and go to Shache Kingdom to kill Nazheer Mutie, and seek justice for you!"

Hu Ji said affectionately: "Your Majesty can't do it!"

"It's been a long way to go to the Western Regions. Zheermutie has the backing of the Huns. How can you be his opponent?"

Meng Gan uttered nonsense: "I am a citizen of Great Qin! No matter how rampant the Huns are, how dare they become enemies of Great Qin?"

Advocate's acting skills are a bit too much, which made Chen Qing feel very embarrassed.

But the people in the audience couldn't stand it, and their pride was beyond words.

The First Emperor smiled brightly, obviously also secretly pleased.

"Go to the hut for my husband."

Chen Qing informed and left the table.

Meng Yi finally waited for the opportunity, and immediately got up and followed.

Even if he couldn't beat the other party up, he would still angrily reprimand him so that Chen Qing could not get down.

"Uncle wait for me."

Meng Gan was afraid that the two would have a conflict, so he hurriedly followed.

At the same time, Wang Zhiyin also noticed something was wrong.

She left her seat calmly, ready to go to help.

In the secluded corridor, Chen Qing hurriedly looked for the hut.

Suddenly a prostrate figure blocked the way.

It was very lively outside Xianyang Palace today, I don't know which official or common people brought a yellow dog here.

The soldiers were all watching the stage, and they didn't care about it.

The yellow dog just swaggered and lay in the middle of the road. When it saw Chen Qing, it didn't dodge or avoid it, and it didn't have the slightest intention to give way.

"Hey!"

"You bastard, you are not afraid of being stewed with wine in the cold weather."

"Get out of here, don't get in my way."

When Chen Qing went up, he slapped the dog's head left and right.

"woooo~"

"Wang!"

The yellow dog barked aggrievedly and angrily, turned to stare at him, and then ran away with its tail between its legs.

"You still bark at me after all your kindness, you really don't know how to flatter me."

Chen Qing shook his head, and hurried to the hut.

At the other end of the corridor, Meng Yi and Meng Gan stopped.

"Uncle, let's talk about it when Master comes back."

Meng Gan persuaded in a low voice.

"The old man really doesn't know how to provoke such people."

Meng Yi said angrily: "Where Chen Qing walked, even the dogs on the side of the road would have to be slapped twice."

"Ask for justice with him, I'm afraid it's playing the piano against a cow."

"That's all, let him go!"

Chapter 277

Meng Yi deeply realized that it was unreasonable to talk to a fool like Chen Qing.

Etiquette and morality are regarded as nothing.

If it was urgent, it wouldn't be too surprising for Chen Qingxue Chu Wang Xiongqu to shout "I am a barbarian, and I don't have the posthumous title of China".

The uncle and nephew came here filled with righteous indignation, and returned to their seats dejectedly.

The onlookers had expected it a long time ago, they both sympathized with it and found it a little funny.

It's just arranging dramas, which will damage the reputation of the Meng family.

Chen Qing has done a lot of ridiculous things, there are countless more outrageous things than this, and he is still alive and kicking every day.

To condemn him in this way is simply asking for trouble.

Wang Zhiyin quietly returned to her seat, and Xiang Liling immediately asked with concern: "Is Chen Lang okay?"

"he?"

Wang Zhiyin rolled her eyes: "I figured it out, the more unscrupulous and virtuous you are, the more people can't do anything about you. Dogs will run away when they see you."

"Why do you say that?"

Xiangli Ling felt a little displeased, "Chen Lang is just free and unrestrained, and his nature is not bad."

Wang Zhiyin opened her mouth: "He...is okay."

While the two were talking, Chen Qing came back leisurely humming a little tune.

The play has already begun on the stage.

Meng Gan and an ugly, strong man dressed as a Hun each wield a long spear and a pair of swords, and the fight was indistinguishable and brilliant.

"it is good!"

"kill him!"

"Kill Zheermutie!"

The people in the audience applauded one after another, and the converging sound echoed in the square like a tsunami.

Compared with Daqin's common advocacy of opera singing and singing and dancing, such unique operas made them feel particularly substituting.

The poor boy met Bai Fumei by chance, and he counterattacked and reached the pinnacle of his life. After more than 2000 years, he is still singing endlessly, let alone the people of Daqin who have never been exposed to film and television novels.

Ying Zheng was condescending, looking at the excited and clamoring people of Xianyang, he frowned thoughtfully.

Unsurprisingly, Meng Gan defeated Zheermutie and crushed him to the ground with one foot.

"There is righteousness in the world."

"I am a great Qin Dynasty, and the majestic China is still there. How can you allow the Huns to bully the weak and make people lose their lives!"

Meng Gan was upright and awe-inspiring, and read the script aloud.

"ridiculous."

"Someone just fell into your trick because he didn't notice for a while."

"Look around, the 36 countries in the Western Regions have all fallen into the hands of my Huns."

"In another three to five years, when I have gathered enough strength, I will definitely raise my sword and leap my horse, and the soldiers will come to Xianyang!"

"At that time, I will teach you the people of Great Qin to taste the sharp sword and arrow of the Huns!"

"Kill all your men and grab your women."

"Where the Huns' war horses trod, not a blade of grass will grow!"

Zheermutie was still talking nonsense before he died, but his tone didn't sound arrogant at all, and he turned his head to look down the stage from time to time.

Boom!

Li Xin was furious, and overturned the table: "The thief is looking for death!"

With his bare hands, he was about to rush to the stage and kill this fellow on the spot.

"Is this bully bullying me that there is no one in Daqin?"

"Er Gong is right here, let anyone who has the guts come here!"

The generals are all hot-tempered, with Li Xin taking the lead, the crowd became excited and rushed towards the stage.

The common people were not afraid of seeing the situation, but were happy to see its success, and their eyes were full of excitement and anticipation.

"Fuck!"

"What trouble are you making?"