Red Dust and Sand Sculpture
Chapter 107
Li Xiangfu seldom speaks of self-praise. To be precise, he even has the ability to turn his own advantages into scaring others.
The most intuitive embodiment is the spinning tango.
After listening to the solemn "too beautiful," Qin Jin's mouth curled up, but his eyes met Li Xiangfu's side face, and he swallowed his teasing words again.
Reasonable and well-founded, the real thing is in front of you, it is indeed too beautiful.
Sensing his gaze, Li Xiangfu raised his eyebrows: "Any comments? Ask."
Qin Jin shook his head: "You deserve this sentence."
The places that should be inspected are almost the same, Li Xiangfu glanced at the sky outside: "Go to rest early."
Before leaving, Qin Jin bent down to help him check under the bed.
Li Xiangfu, who was about to lie down on the bed, couldn't help laughing: "In some places, only parents will check the bottom of the bed in front of children, and then say that there are no monsters, so you can sleep with peace of mind."
Qin Jin asked: "Have you ever done this to Li Shasha?"
Li Xiangfu shook his head: "There are robots under his bed."
"..."
There was a light rain in the second half of the night, which directly led to waking up later than usual the next day.
Li Xiangfu was lying on the bed, the curtains were only half drawn, and the gloomy weather made people even more lazy.
He was hesitating whether to go back to sleep, when the buzzing sound came from the bedside table.
Taking a closer look, there are dozens of unread messages.
In addition to those of Chen Han and others, there are also several pieces of verification information from friends.Even the long-suspended group that Li Tangtang once used to raise fish started to speak again, and @ him.
Li Xiangfu roughly counted, good guy, there are [-] greetings for good morning, and [-] reminders to add more clothes when the weather is cold.
He sighed, got up and washed his face with cold water, finally put these things behind him, and as soon as he left the room, he ran into Mr. Li head-on.
After a night of silence, the other party’s passionate state eased, and when he saw him, he said, “Two friends who hadn’t seen me for a long time suddenly called me and wanted me to take you to Be a guest."
Usually, Mr. Li would be very happy to hint at the blind date, but this time he frowned.
"I heard that their children all came to the dance yesterday," Bian said, taking a breath: "Now young people are right for dancing?"
Fall in love at first sight is so common, but also a pair.While talking, the downstairs landline rang again.
Mr. Li's face was complicated, and he had a premonition that it was another call to ask his younger son to go out to a banquet or dinner.
Also having this ominous premonition, Li Xiangfu clasped his hands together: "Please push it for me, just say that the child starts school, and I am very busy recently."
Mr. Li hesitated for a moment, and considering that the drama performance was indeed about to be performed, he agreed: "This is not an example."
After he went downstairs, Li Shasha's voice came from behind: "People's willpower is really too weak now."
Li Xiangfu didn't respond, which can be regarded as acquiescing.
"Never Ending the Curtain Call" is logically unable to achieve such a strong effect. In the past, at most, it would make people a little obsessed, far from being obsessed.
Otherwise, where did he need to learn other skills, just dance every day.
It's just that most people like to find spiritual sustenance nowadays, and the effect of never closing the curtain is several times more than that of Buddha's light.
Li Xiangfu and Li Shasha went downstairs almost one after another. What was amazing was that Mr. Li was not answering the phone, but stood at the door with the landline ringing, and Li Xichun stood aside.
"What's wrong?" Li Xiangfu asked curiously.
"Tofu dregs project." Li Xichun walked towards the restaurant: "Dad asked someone to make the threshold before. I don't know if it was cracked because of damp."
Not long after, Mr. Li also came over, shook his head and pulled a chair to sit down.
Li Xichun joked: "Cracking may be a good omen, implying that the threshold is about to be broken."
Mr. Li shook his head: "There is another saying, called Peach Blossom Evil."
Hearing this, Qin Jin glanced at Li Xiangfu calmly.
Li Xiangfu: "..."
see what he does?
Today, Aunt Zhang cooked two extra dishes. At the dinner table, Li Shasha looked down at the lines copied from the small book from time to time.
Seeing this, Mr. Li asked concerned: "How are you preparing?"
"Almost, just a little nervous."
Li Shasha was telling the truth. After the meal, he kept his head down to read the script. Mr. Li thought that it would be bad for the cervical spine and eyesight if this continued.
"Put on your clothes and follow me to climb a mountain." Li Xiangfu asked directly.
The air after the rain was very fresh. After thinking for a few seconds, Li Shasha closed the script and followed suit.
On Zhou Tian, there were quite a few people climbing the mountain, and Qin Jin and Li Anqing also came out for a walk.
Three different types of beautiful men gathered together, very eye-catching.
Halfway up the mountain, I don't know what I saw, Li Xiangfu hooked the corner of his mouth, and Qin Jin heard a chuckle beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Xiangfu pointed to the fortune teller in front of him: "Last time my dad spent 200 yuan to do a fortune teller for my sister."
I still remember that when Mr. Li asked Li Xichun why he couldn’t meet a good man, the fortune teller watched Li Xichun, looked at himself and said, “God closed this door, and will definitely open another door.” '
After listening to the whole process, Li Anqing, who hadn't spoken much, murmured: "The calculation is quite accurate."
Not a liar.
"..." Li Xiangfu changed the subject, and asked Li Shasha instead: "How about I ask him to do the math for you, will tomorrow's drama performance go well?"
Li Shasha really thought about this joke: "I'll go and see if it works first."
After speaking, he strode up to the fortune teller and asked, "What do you think my previous life was?"
The fortune teller waved his hand: "A person has a fate, but no past life."
Li Shasha shook her head: "No, I have, I was a dove in my previous life."
The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and he thinks whose child is his child.
Li Xiangfu's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, and he stepped forward to forcibly lift the brat away.
The fortune-telling activity stopped there, and in the afternoon he took Li Shasha to the school to watch the stage, and the day passed quickly.
·
The next day was fine weather.
Li Huaichen was in charge of driving and took the family to the school.
High-end private schools will always hold some serious activities to prove their high-end status.
For example, the school that Li Shasha studied at is characterized by summer camps and welcome parties, and professional hosts are invited every year.
Many parents of students were present today, and the campus was full of people. In order to ensure absolute safety, the backstage strictly required that no one except actors and makeup artists be allowed to enter.
Looking at those children whose faces were painted red apples, Li Shasha was once again thankful that they did not participate in the chorus project.
The dressing room was very lively, because an acrobatic troupe was invited to perform at the end of the party, and there were many adults, so Li Xiangfu didn't seem obtrusive in it.
"Dream back to thousands of years ago!" Liu Yu wore silk clothes and a tall hat, which completely resembled the image of an ancient wealthy family.
Besides, Chen Han also came, and Li Xiangfu also invited Shen Yan.
This drama requires a lot of extras. Although Liu Yu brought others, it was far from enough.So Li Shasha set his mind on everyone in the Li family except Mr. Li a few days ago.
Seeing Li Huaichen who was still looking rich and powerful in civilian clothes, Li Xiangfu grabbed Li Shasha and asked, "How did you convince him?"
"Don't ask," Li Shasha said, "Ask is a family that loves each other."
"..."
In order not to have her pocket money confiscated, Li Shasha looked at Li Anqing's direction, and quickly added: "There are exceptions, this one was delivered to the door on its own initiative."
Li Xiangfu: "My second brother?"
Li Shasha nodded: "His original words are that it is better to be embarrassing on stage than being embarrassing off stage."
"..."
Worried that the group performance would stop, so Li Shasha only sent the script this morning, and there were not a few lines in total anyway.
Only Li Anqing heard from the name of the play early in the morning that the play was not easy, and made a judgment that she would rather participate than watch.
Parents took their seats in the auditorium one after another, and the principal also had selfish intentions. He arranged for Mr. Li the golden seat in the middle, and the latter also invited many relatives and friends.
"One minute on stage, ten years off the stage," Mr. Li praised his grandson without hesitation: "In order to perform well, this kid has to get up early and late every day to revise the script."
"Child prodigy," said an old friend beside him, "Most of the children in this grade are still learning to write, and he can write scripts himself."
It was not only Mr. Li who was looking forward to it, but many parents were also aroused with curiosity.
Everyone will get a program list in advance when entering the venue. Li Shasha's program is very different from other programs:
Dance "Little Swan"
Chorus "Tomorrow Will Be Better"
Drama "Sell Yourself to Bury Your Father"
……
At first glance, it is a different kind of fireworks.
Mr. Li hadn't done much drama before, as if he was unwrapping a birthday present, he paid attention to a momentary surprise.
"Old Li, what is this play about?" asked the friend.
Mr. Li looked proud: "Looking at the name, it should tell about the sufferings of the people in the feudal era and sing the praises of the new era."
"I still know how to remember bitterness and think sweetness, this child has a bright future!" A parent in the front row suddenly joined the discussion.
Once people have a common topic, they will immediately get closer, and the discussion between two or three people will soon evolve into a front-to-back communication.
Invisibly, Li Shasha's play has become one of the most anticipated programs.
Li Shasha's request to perform alone is just an example. There is no teacher to take care of it. Because the family is rich and the show is not long, it is directly inserted into the middle link.
Even the rehearsal last night waited for everyone to finish, and probably found their respective positions on the stage.
As the host took the stage, the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, and the conversation below also weakened.
The professional host was full of witty words, and the show was quite interesting at the beginning, but it became a little weak in the middle.Mr. Li looked forward to the stars and the moon throughout the whole process, and finally waited until the end of the chorus.
The curtain gradually closes automatically, and when it is opened again, the scenery on the stage has been completed.
Li Shasha, dressed in hemp and filial piety, knelt on the ground, focused by the lights.
The audience in the audience watched intently, but Mr. Li couldn't understand it. He understood the truth, but in ancient times, selling one's body to bury one's father wasn't supposed to be poor, and people were wrapped in mats?
But there was a bottle of coffin on the stage, covered with a white cloth.
There are coffins, what does Mengbu do?
Thinking of this, Mr. Li shook his head. You can't be picky about the drama played by children.
The background music is miserable, and the lighting effect is not bad.
Because Li Shasha's face was paralyzed, it was hard to make an expression, so she kept her head down and kept shaking her shoulders to make the illusion that she was crying.
The performance is not difficult, and you only need to make corresponding actions under the guidance of the narration in the first few minutes.
"There were people coming and going on the street, the poor little boy was sitting there on his knees, no one was paying attention. Just as the little boy kept wiping his tears, someone finally stopped—"
The narration was recorded in advance by Li Xiangfu. He is good at changing his voice, and his reading is very contagious.
It was Qin Jin who stopped in front of Li Shasha.
Out of human design, Qin Jin stuck his beard on, and the makeup artist used superb skills to draw wrinkles and so on, making people look several years older.
Qin Jin put down the money and wanted to take the boy back to the house.
"Pull the wire."
"Blower ready to—"
The staff in the backstage who had explained in advance ordered in an orderly manner.
Under the double arrangement, the white cloth was lifted off smoothly, and the surrounding people covered their faces to keep out the wind.
The wind stopped, and the transparent crystal coffin was exposed to the world.
"Ah!" Someone exclaimed, "Look!"
The people next to him followed subconsciously, and immediately opened their mouths wide: "How... how can there be such an amazing face in the world?"
"I want to buy him!" The master dressed as a rich businessman immediately responded.
"No, the people inside are mine!"
Li Shasha hurriedly protected the coffin: "No, this is the father I want to bury, and there is a different price!" In the audience, Mr. Li: "..."
With the last stubbornness, he swallowed and forced to whisper to his friend: "It's not without merit, at least this coffin is very unique, and it tastes like a fairy tale."
As soon as the words fell, because someone was in a hurry to buy a 'corpse,' and directly threw the money over.
After a while, everyone followed suit and waved their sleeves, and the sky instantly rained ingots.
Crackling, gold, silver and jewels fell on the crystal coffin like hailstones. Li Xiangfu lay in it, sighing secretly that Qin Jin was still thoughtful.
Lying down could not protect his vitals. In order to avoid hurting him, Qin Jin specially ordered a crystal coffin with a lot of money a few weeks ago.
However, Qin Jin himself had to obey the fate of the character, and was attacked by money. At the right time, he tilted his head and fell to the ground to play the poor man who was smashed to death by the money.
Audience: "..."
headmaster:"……"
A parent vaguely saw Qin Jin's shadow through the makeup, turned around and asked Mr. Li in a low voice: "Is this Qin Jin?"
Mr. Li responded stiffly.
Compared with Qin Jin actually acting in a children's play, the parents were even more surprised by another point: "Did you just die like this?"
It's all here, and the scenes are a bit too small.
Mr. Li forcefully explained: "He didn't bring money into the group."
"..."
"mine!"
"It's mine! I paid 100 taels of silver!"
"I'm two hundred and five!"
The voices on the stage completely drowned out the communication in the audience, and the group performers worked very hard, frantically rushing towards the coffin.
In this scene, the zombie siege looks good from a distance, and the crystal coffin is the commanding height they want to climb.
The background music changed according to the situation, and turned into an extremely passionate bgm, which abruptly turned the children's drama into an opera.
In the chaos, Li Anqing pretended to be thrown out by the crowd, fell to the ground and pretended to be dizzy, trying her best to keep out of sight.
There was another gust of evil wind, the curtain closed, and when it was opened again, the crystal coffin disappeared.
Narrator: "A black shadow flashed by, the body disappeared out of thin air, and everything just happened was like a dream. This story tells us, never follow the trend blindly, pursue illusory goals, and learn to stick to your heart and recognize the present moment at all times."
It's round!
The audience was stunned, how could he still give it to Yuan!
The author has something to say: Mr. Li: It turns out that any surprise may become Pandora's box.
The most intuitive embodiment is the spinning tango.
After listening to the solemn "too beautiful," Qin Jin's mouth curled up, but his eyes met Li Xiangfu's side face, and he swallowed his teasing words again.
Reasonable and well-founded, the real thing is in front of you, it is indeed too beautiful.
Sensing his gaze, Li Xiangfu raised his eyebrows: "Any comments? Ask."
Qin Jin shook his head: "You deserve this sentence."
The places that should be inspected are almost the same, Li Xiangfu glanced at the sky outside: "Go to rest early."
Before leaving, Qin Jin bent down to help him check under the bed.
Li Xiangfu, who was about to lie down on the bed, couldn't help laughing: "In some places, only parents will check the bottom of the bed in front of children, and then say that there are no monsters, so you can sleep with peace of mind."
Qin Jin asked: "Have you ever done this to Li Shasha?"
Li Xiangfu shook his head: "There are robots under his bed."
"..."
There was a light rain in the second half of the night, which directly led to waking up later than usual the next day.
Li Xiangfu was lying on the bed, the curtains were only half drawn, and the gloomy weather made people even more lazy.
He was hesitating whether to go back to sleep, when the buzzing sound came from the bedside table.
Taking a closer look, there are dozens of unread messages.
In addition to those of Chen Han and others, there are also several pieces of verification information from friends.Even the long-suspended group that Li Tangtang once used to raise fish started to speak again, and @ him.
Li Xiangfu roughly counted, good guy, there are [-] greetings for good morning, and [-] reminders to add more clothes when the weather is cold.
He sighed, got up and washed his face with cold water, finally put these things behind him, and as soon as he left the room, he ran into Mr. Li head-on.
After a night of silence, the other party’s passionate state eased, and when he saw him, he said, “Two friends who hadn’t seen me for a long time suddenly called me and wanted me to take you to Be a guest."
Usually, Mr. Li would be very happy to hint at the blind date, but this time he frowned.
"I heard that their children all came to the dance yesterday," Bian said, taking a breath: "Now young people are right for dancing?"
Fall in love at first sight is so common, but also a pair.While talking, the downstairs landline rang again.
Mr. Li's face was complicated, and he had a premonition that it was another call to ask his younger son to go out to a banquet or dinner.
Also having this ominous premonition, Li Xiangfu clasped his hands together: "Please push it for me, just say that the child starts school, and I am very busy recently."
Mr. Li hesitated for a moment, and considering that the drama performance was indeed about to be performed, he agreed: "This is not an example."
After he went downstairs, Li Shasha's voice came from behind: "People's willpower is really too weak now."
Li Xiangfu didn't respond, which can be regarded as acquiescing.
"Never Ending the Curtain Call" is logically unable to achieve such a strong effect. In the past, at most, it would make people a little obsessed, far from being obsessed.
Otherwise, where did he need to learn other skills, just dance every day.
It's just that most people like to find spiritual sustenance nowadays, and the effect of never closing the curtain is several times more than that of Buddha's light.
Li Xiangfu and Li Shasha went downstairs almost one after another. What was amazing was that Mr. Li was not answering the phone, but stood at the door with the landline ringing, and Li Xichun stood aside.
"What's wrong?" Li Xiangfu asked curiously.
"Tofu dregs project." Li Xichun walked towards the restaurant: "Dad asked someone to make the threshold before. I don't know if it was cracked because of damp."
Not long after, Mr. Li also came over, shook his head and pulled a chair to sit down.
Li Xichun joked: "Cracking may be a good omen, implying that the threshold is about to be broken."
Mr. Li shook his head: "There is another saying, called Peach Blossom Evil."
Hearing this, Qin Jin glanced at Li Xiangfu calmly.
Li Xiangfu: "..."
see what he does?
Today, Aunt Zhang cooked two extra dishes. At the dinner table, Li Shasha looked down at the lines copied from the small book from time to time.
Seeing this, Mr. Li asked concerned: "How are you preparing?"
"Almost, just a little nervous."
Li Shasha was telling the truth. After the meal, he kept his head down to read the script. Mr. Li thought that it would be bad for the cervical spine and eyesight if this continued.
"Put on your clothes and follow me to climb a mountain." Li Xiangfu asked directly.
The air after the rain was very fresh. After thinking for a few seconds, Li Shasha closed the script and followed suit.
On Zhou Tian, there were quite a few people climbing the mountain, and Qin Jin and Li Anqing also came out for a walk.
Three different types of beautiful men gathered together, very eye-catching.
Halfway up the mountain, I don't know what I saw, Li Xiangfu hooked the corner of his mouth, and Qin Jin heard a chuckle beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Xiangfu pointed to the fortune teller in front of him: "Last time my dad spent 200 yuan to do a fortune teller for my sister."
I still remember that when Mr. Li asked Li Xichun why he couldn’t meet a good man, the fortune teller watched Li Xichun, looked at himself and said, “God closed this door, and will definitely open another door.” '
After listening to the whole process, Li Anqing, who hadn't spoken much, murmured: "The calculation is quite accurate."
Not a liar.
"..." Li Xiangfu changed the subject, and asked Li Shasha instead: "How about I ask him to do the math for you, will tomorrow's drama performance go well?"
Li Shasha really thought about this joke: "I'll go and see if it works first."
After speaking, he strode up to the fortune teller and asked, "What do you think my previous life was?"
The fortune teller waved his hand: "A person has a fate, but no past life."
Li Shasha shook her head: "No, I have, I was a dove in my previous life."
The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and he thinks whose child is his child.
Li Xiangfu's eyebrows twitched when he saw it, and he stepped forward to forcibly lift the brat away.
The fortune-telling activity stopped there, and in the afternoon he took Li Shasha to the school to watch the stage, and the day passed quickly.
·
The next day was fine weather.
Li Huaichen was in charge of driving and took the family to the school.
High-end private schools will always hold some serious activities to prove their high-end status.
For example, the school that Li Shasha studied at is characterized by summer camps and welcome parties, and professional hosts are invited every year.
Many parents of students were present today, and the campus was full of people. In order to ensure absolute safety, the backstage strictly required that no one except actors and makeup artists be allowed to enter.
Looking at those children whose faces were painted red apples, Li Shasha was once again thankful that they did not participate in the chorus project.
The dressing room was very lively, because an acrobatic troupe was invited to perform at the end of the party, and there were many adults, so Li Xiangfu didn't seem obtrusive in it.
"Dream back to thousands of years ago!" Liu Yu wore silk clothes and a tall hat, which completely resembled the image of an ancient wealthy family.
Besides, Chen Han also came, and Li Xiangfu also invited Shen Yan.
This drama requires a lot of extras. Although Liu Yu brought others, it was far from enough.So Li Shasha set his mind on everyone in the Li family except Mr. Li a few days ago.
Seeing Li Huaichen who was still looking rich and powerful in civilian clothes, Li Xiangfu grabbed Li Shasha and asked, "How did you convince him?"
"Don't ask," Li Shasha said, "Ask is a family that loves each other."
"..."
In order not to have her pocket money confiscated, Li Shasha looked at Li Anqing's direction, and quickly added: "There are exceptions, this one was delivered to the door on its own initiative."
Li Xiangfu: "My second brother?"
Li Shasha nodded: "His original words are that it is better to be embarrassing on stage than being embarrassing off stage."
"..."
Worried that the group performance would stop, so Li Shasha only sent the script this morning, and there were not a few lines in total anyway.
Only Li Anqing heard from the name of the play early in the morning that the play was not easy, and made a judgment that she would rather participate than watch.
Parents took their seats in the auditorium one after another, and the principal also had selfish intentions. He arranged for Mr. Li the golden seat in the middle, and the latter also invited many relatives and friends.
"One minute on stage, ten years off the stage," Mr. Li praised his grandson without hesitation: "In order to perform well, this kid has to get up early and late every day to revise the script."
"Child prodigy," said an old friend beside him, "Most of the children in this grade are still learning to write, and he can write scripts himself."
It was not only Mr. Li who was looking forward to it, but many parents were also aroused with curiosity.
Everyone will get a program list in advance when entering the venue. Li Shasha's program is very different from other programs:
Dance "Little Swan"
Chorus "Tomorrow Will Be Better"
Drama "Sell Yourself to Bury Your Father"
……
At first glance, it is a different kind of fireworks.
Mr. Li hadn't done much drama before, as if he was unwrapping a birthday present, he paid attention to a momentary surprise.
"Old Li, what is this play about?" asked the friend.
Mr. Li looked proud: "Looking at the name, it should tell about the sufferings of the people in the feudal era and sing the praises of the new era."
"I still know how to remember bitterness and think sweetness, this child has a bright future!" A parent in the front row suddenly joined the discussion.
Once people have a common topic, they will immediately get closer, and the discussion between two or three people will soon evolve into a front-to-back communication.
Invisibly, Li Shasha's play has become one of the most anticipated programs.
Li Shasha's request to perform alone is just an example. There is no teacher to take care of it. Because the family is rich and the show is not long, it is directly inserted into the middle link.
Even the rehearsal last night waited for everyone to finish, and probably found their respective positions on the stage.
As the host took the stage, the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed, and the conversation below also weakened.
The professional host was full of witty words, and the show was quite interesting at the beginning, but it became a little weak in the middle.Mr. Li looked forward to the stars and the moon throughout the whole process, and finally waited until the end of the chorus.
The curtain gradually closes automatically, and when it is opened again, the scenery on the stage has been completed.
Li Shasha, dressed in hemp and filial piety, knelt on the ground, focused by the lights.
The audience in the audience watched intently, but Mr. Li couldn't understand it. He understood the truth, but in ancient times, selling one's body to bury one's father wasn't supposed to be poor, and people were wrapped in mats?
But there was a bottle of coffin on the stage, covered with a white cloth.
There are coffins, what does Mengbu do?
Thinking of this, Mr. Li shook his head. You can't be picky about the drama played by children.
The background music is miserable, and the lighting effect is not bad.
Because Li Shasha's face was paralyzed, it was hard to make an expression, so she kept her head down and kept shaking her shoulders to make the illusion that she was crying.
The performance is not difficult, and you only need to make corresponding actions under the guidance of the narration in the first few minutes.
"There were people coming and going on the street, the poor little boy was sitting there on his knees, no one was paying attention. Just as the little boy kept wiping his tears, someone finally stopped—"
The narration was recorded in advance by Li Xiangfu. He is good at changing his voice, and his reading is very contagious.
It was Qin Jin who stopped in front of Li Shasha.
Out of human design, Qin Jin stuck his beard on, and the makeup artist used superb skills to draw wrinkles and so on, making people look several years older.
Qin Jin put down the money and wanted to take the boy back to the house.
"Pull the wire."
"Blower ready to—"
The staff in the backstage who had explained in advance ordered in an orderly manner.
Under the double arrangement, the white cloth was lifted off smoothly, and the surrounding people covered their faces to keep out the wind.
The wind stopped, and the transparent crystal coffin was exposed to the world.
"Ah!" Someone exclaimed, "Look!"
The people next to him followed subconsciously, and immediately opened their mouths wide: "How... how can there be such an amazing face in the world?"
"I want to buy him!" The master dressed as a rich businessman immediately responded.
"No, the people inside are mine!"
Li Shasha hurriedly protected the coffin: "No, this is the father I want to bury, and there is a different price!" In the audience, Mr. Li: "..."
With the last stubbornness, he swallowed and forced to whisper to his friend: "It's not without merit, at least this coffin is very unique, and it tastes like a fairy tale."
As soon as the words fell, because someone was in a hurry to buy a 'corpse,' and directly threw the money over.
After a while, everyone followed suit and waved their sleeves, and the sky instantly rained ingots.
Crackling, gold, silver and jewels fell on the crystal coffin like hailstones. Li Xiangfu lay in it, sighing secretly that Qin Jin was still thoughtful.
Lying down could not protect his vitals. In order to avoid hurting him, Qin Jin specially ordered a crystal coffin with a lot of money a few weeks ago.
However, Qin Jin himself had to obey the fate of the character, and was attacked by money. At the right time, he tilted his head and fell to the ground to play the poor man who was smashed to death by the money.
Audience: "..."
headmaster:"……"
A parent vaguely saw Qin Jin's shadow through the makeup, turned around and asked Mr. Li in a low voice: "Is this Qin Jin?"
Mr. Li responded stiffly.
Compared with Qin Jin actually acting in a children's play, the parents were even more surprised by another point: "Did you just die like this?"
It's all here, and the scenes are a bit too small.
Mr. Li forcefully explained: "He didn't bring money into the group."
"..."
"mine!"
"It's mine! I paid 100 taels of silver!"
"I'm two hundred and five!"
The voices on the stage completely drowned out the communication in the audience, and the group performers worked very hard, frantically rushing towards the coffin.
In this scene, the zombie siege looks good from a distance, and the crystal coffin is the commanding height they want to climb.
The background music changed according to the situation, and turned into an extremely passionate bgm, which abruptly turned the children's drama into an opera.
In the chaos, Li Anqing pretended to be thrown out by the crowd, fell to the ground and pretended to be dizzy, trying her best to keep out of sight.
There was another gust of evil wind, the curtain closed, and when it was opened again, the crystal coffin disappeared.
Narrator: "A black shadow flashed by, the body disappeared out of thin air, and everything just happened was like a dream. This story tells us, never follow the trend blindly, pursue illusory goals, and learn to stick to your heart and recognize the present moment at all times."
It's round!
The audience was stunned, how could he still give it to Yuan!
The author has something to say: Mr. Li: It turns out that any surprise may become Pandora's box.
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