dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In the backstage of the theater troupe, the actors have already finished their makeup and are waiting to appear on stage at any time.

At this time, an old Huadan suddenly pointed to Bao Zheng and Bao Qingtian's actors and said.

"Who put makeup on you, it's just nonsense!"

"Quickly rub the crescent moon between the eyebrows, I hope there is still time!!"

The rest of the actors gathered around after hearing this.

"Sister Xu, what's wrong with his makeup, I don't see anything wrong with it!"

"Although the crescent is smaller, it is right between the eyebrows."

The noise attracted the head of the troupe, who was also surprised when he saw the makeup of the actor played by Bao Zheng.

"Impartiality?! The problem lies in 'impartiality'!"

"You youngsters! You don't study hard when you are too playful, and you can't even remember the rules passed down from generation to generation by your ancestors!"

"What should I do about this, it will be on stage soon! There is no time to change it now..."

Hearing what the host and Lao Huadan said, the rest of the actors were immediately curious.

"Why is Bao Qingtian's crescent moon painted between the eyebrows still not good, please tell us quickly!"

Seeing that the class leader was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Lao Huadan could only speak helplessly.

"Do you know why our business calls the work in July a ghost show?"

"That's because the first half of the night is for the living, and the second half of the night is for the dead!"

"Dead?!" The young actors were shocked when they heard this.

"You won't let us go to their cemetery to perform?!"

Old Huadan felt even more helpless when she heard the words, shaking her head and sighing softly.

"Dead people are ghosts! Those lonely ghosts who come out to wander in the days when the gate of hell is wide open!"

"The crescent moon between Bao Qingtian's eyebrows is drawn too squarely, there will be ghosts coming to seek justice for him!!"

Hearing this statement, all the actors laughed instead.

As the younger generation, who would believe in these feudal superstitions.

What's more, he joked.

"Ghost revenge? That's good!"

"Just so we can live the addiction of being an official, haha!"

Seeing the laughing actors all over the stage, Lao Huadan could only shake her head and smile wryly.

The head of the theater troupe was even more angry and cursed.

"Smile, laugh, what's so funny!"

"If you really attract ghosts, you will have no place to cry!"

Seeing their boss getting angry, the actors restrained themselves a little.

However, it is still "sneering" in secret.

The actor who played Bao Zheng asked helplessly: "Leader, I'm going on stage soon, and it's too late to change it now, what do you think?!"

"What should I do? You can figure it out yourself!"

"The gong has sounded three times, hurry up!!"

Watching the actors appear on the stage, the head teacher prayed secretly.

God bless, please don't let anything evil happen!

Just praying was not enough, the troupe leader hesitated for a while, and hurriedly offered incense to the worshiped patriarch and elder brother, hoping that they could bless them for safety.

Here is a special explanation:

Peking opera actors do not worship gods, but the ancestors they worship are Tang Minghuang and the God of Joy.

According to legend, Tang Minghuang could play drums and sing Xiaohualian.

He and his ministers often sang in the pear garden in the palace for entertainment. Later, "pear garden" became synonymous with opera.

If the role of a baby is needed, a doll is often used instead of the real person. This doll is the god of joy known as the master.

Although it is just a fake doll for acting, for the whole theater troupe, its status is second only to the ancestor.

......

As time goes by, it will be midnight in a blink of an eye.

The whole "Guild Beauty Case" also reached its climax:

"My son-in-law took a close look at it: it said that Qin Xianglian was 32 years old and sued the current son-in-law!"

"Bullying the king, despising the emperor, a man who repents of his marriage is sent to the other bed. Killing his wife and heirs to mourn his conscience, forcing Han Qi to die in the temple.

"Put the pleadings on the lobby of a certain person, and gritted your teeth on which pile!"

The sonorous and powerful singing attracted the audience from the audience.

"it is good!!!"

Seeing this scene, the theater troupe leader who had been in the background and had been on tenterhooks finally let out a long breath.

"Fortunately nothing happened. It scared the hell out of me!"

The old Huadan who had already ended was not so optimistic.

"No trouble...it's not even midnight yet..."