Come on, Master "General Attack"

Although he nodded and agreed to go with Bai Wenmo to meet Qi Jun who cheated him, in fact Wei Zonggong had his own plans.

How could it be possible to really go!

A person like Qi Jun who holds grudges, if he sees the young master, he has no choice but to cheat the young master again!

Holding the protagonist's tender hand, Wei Zonggong was going to take advantage of the dense crowd at the lantern festival to shake off the shiny Baiyu brand light bulb.

Seeming to have discovered his intention, the young guard frowned and followed closely behind Bai Wenmo.

Wei Zonggong glanced back at him, looking at Shang Baiyu with hostility.

He started to take bad water.

Suddenly he put his arms around Bai Wenmo's waist, secretly lamenting the slenderness of his waist, Wei Zonggong glanced at Bai Yu provocatively, then used his lightness kung fu to quickly shuttle through the crowd.

Bai Wenmo was a little frightened and couldn't help getting closer.

"Young master!" Bai Yu's voice was quickly drowned out in the crowd.

Lightly stopping, Wei Zonggong turned his head, convinced that he had successfully thrown off a certain light bulb.

He is in a better mood.

"I'll take you to a good place." Leaning close to Bai Wenmo's ear, Wei Zonggong said with a smile, then took his hand again and led him forward.

Bai Wenmo staggered along, subconsciously looking up at the man's profile.Although most of his face was covered by the mask, he could still imagine how that person was smiling at the moment.

Such a person should be like this, without a trace of troubles, always being a bystander in this world, always able to laugh freely.

And I... just an ordinary person.

Bai Wenmo lowered his eyes unconsciously, and slightly let go of his hand, but he clenched it tightly.

The man turned his head, and Mo played a beautiful arc, "Xiaobai~" He suddenly came forward and interrupted Bai Wenmo's thoughts, "What are you thinking?"

The exposed half of his face was full of exquisiteness. Bai Wenmo fixed his eyes on the man's perfect lip shape, and his eyes flickered, "No, nothing..."

Wei Zonggong blinked.

The protagonist doesn't seem very interested.

It turns out that when a person says nothing is wrong, something is wrong.

It's okay, I promise to get you high later.

The corners of his lips curled up again, Wei Zonggong directly hugged Bai Wenmo, sneered at the light weight of this thing, and jumped up to the roof with light work.

With the wind blowing on his face, Bai Wenmo was obviously very scared, and put his arms around Wei Zonggong's neck tightly, "Zong, Zong Gong..."

Wait a minute.

Every roof is about the same length!

Which one is the young master's destination!

Wei Zonggong carefully distinguished on the roof, and hugged him even tighter by the way.

"Be quiet, if you talk again, I will throw you down."

Bai Wenmo fell silent when he heard Wei Zonggong's words, and buried his head in his chest.

The place Wei Zonggong wanted to take Bai Wenmo to was the stage.

After all, there were no movie theaters in ancient times, so Wei Zonggong thought of a stage that was similar to a movie theater.

Well, in fact, he originally wanted to go to the brothel, but he was afraid of spoiling the children, so he changed the location.

Calmly buying the best stand with the purse he robbed from a certain dude, Wei Zonggong took a sip of tea proudly.

The life of a local tyrant is so sour!

Bai Wenmo looked cautious, he rarely went out, let alone went to such a place without the protection of guards.

The stand that Wei Zonggong bought was right in front of the stage, and the whole stand was decorated in an antique style, very luxurious.

Wei Zonggong, who finally felt the taste of a distinguished guest in ancient times, could not smile brighter.

"Don't be nervous." He took off his mask, and his handsome face was smudged by the ambiguous night, with a kind of seductive charm.

Secretly touching the protagonist's small hand, Wei Zonggong retracted his claws, as if the person who lost his integrity just now was not himself.

Bai Wenmo was taken aback, the temperature still remained on his hands.He looked at the man, but only saw the man's side face.Bai Wenmo, who was originally a little sullen, suddenly laughed.

A sad and sad tune sounded, and the actor came on stage in colorful costumes.The actors on the stage try their best to endow the characters in the play with souls and show the charm of the characters.

Bai Wenmo looked at the stage and was stunned.

At the beginning of the opera, a man and a woman confided their hearts to each other by the lake, they fell in love and made a private decision for life.The woman is the aloof princess of Lingguo, while the man is just an actor in a small troupe.After going through many obstacles, the two are finally together.

At this point in the drama, an unexpected reversal has taken place.By mistake, the man learned of his extraordinary life experience. His entire clan was killed by the Lord of Ling Kingdom.The angry man was blinded by the flames of hatred, but he was powerless to take revenge because he was just a little showman.He could only put on cold costumes, put on thick pimples, and stand on the stage to continue entertaining the audience.

In the torment of national hatred and family hatred, the man performed the last play for the woman.The scene in the play is so similar to reality that the man can't tell the difference between the inside and the outside.He picked up the dagger, walked off the stage, and stabbed the dagger into the woman's heart.

The woman died, but the man remained indifferent. Instead, he walked back to the stage and continued to sing that quiet and mournful tune.

The princess of Ling Kingdom died, and the mourning guards shot the arrow feathers at the man, but the man continued to sing the song, and did not wake up from the play until the last moment of his life.

The sad actor, standing on the cold stage, showed a perfect smile.

Knowing that it can't be done, the actor's destiny to become a tragic hero is already doomed.

When the play ended, Bai Wenmo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "What's the name of this play?"

"It seems to be called "Ling Guo Sorrow." Wei Zonggong looked at Bai Wenmo, "Do you like it?"

Looking at Wei Zonggong's smiling face, Bai Wenmo suddenly felt sore eyes.

The person in front of me is so glamorous at this time, but I can clearly see the tear stains in the corners of his eyes.

It is the duty of an actor to force a smile.

"Xiaobai is unhappy? Are you scared by this play?" Wei Zonggong tilted his head, blinked at him, raised his jaw, and laughed casually, "Give me a laugh~"

Bai Wenmo wanted to pull out a smile, but failed.

The sad singing voice of the man in the play seems to be still vibrating in the ears.

Wei Zonggong let go, and stroked Bai Wenmo's head instead.

So into the show?

The protagonist is the protagonist, everything can secretly hurt for a while.

"Don't think too much. The play is just a play. The reality is far more exciting than the play." Wei Zonggong picked up the tea cup in front of him, but found helplessly that the tea in the cup was completely cold.

Putting the cup on the table, Wei Zonggong said with a smile, "It doesn't matter whether it is Zhuang Sheng dreaming of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng, the important thing is that he exists here at this time."

"I'm looking forward to a wonderful drama with you." Wei Zonggong held Bai Wenmo's hand and winked at him, "Don't let me down, Bai Wenmo."

This was the first time Bai Wenmo saw that man seriously.The temperature of the man's palm, the tone of his speech, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth were all clearly imprinted in his mind, so that he dreamed back in the middle of the night and hugged him again.

...Well, if you believe that Wei Zonggong was really fascinated by watching the drama and shed sincere tears, you are too naive.

This kind of ancient opera is no different from a lullaby for a modern person who is surrounded by various dramas and listens to the brainwashing divine comedy from time to time!

It's not thunder at all, and there is no desire to watch such an abusive scene at all!

Ever since, Wei Zonggong was sleepy.But for the good image of the little white prince, he told himself that he must not sleep.This guy slapped his leg against the corner of the table with a ruthless hand. The sleepiness was gone, but the pain was almost to death, and two drops of crocodile tears fell.

So Bai Wenmo's brain supplement is not unreasonable... Is it...

The author has something to say:

Wei Zonggong (contemptuous): This guy's brain power is too strong!Bad review!

Bai Yu (draws the sword): How dare you disrespect the young master, you must die.

Bai Wenmo (smiling): Come here.

Wei Zonggong (retreats): That... you are not calling me...

Bai Yu (nodding): The young master is wise.

Wei Zonggong (cold sweat): Loyal dog brother is muddy!Can you go home wagging your tail or something?Even if you wag your tail, this guy won't give you a bone!

Author: Next~The Lun family is going to add a show to the little loyal dog~Xiaobai doesn't cry~Please collect~Please leave a message~Memoda~