ventriloquism master

The next day, Du Guang disguised himself as a plainly dressed, unattractive country doctor with a big scab on his chin and a hair growing out of the scab.

He knew that Xia Changyu was sensitive to sound and had a good memory, so he deliberately pretended to be a big tongue.Du Guang was very satisfied with his attire, but when Ye Feiyu saw it, he was in a mess.

He healed Xia Changyu's foot, prescribed a prescription, and told him to move less, otherwise the wound would easily recur.

When Xia Changyu watched him write, he complained silently in his heart. This doctor who graduated from the "Folk Medical University" is not very good at writing. He glanced at Ye Feiyu's slightly furrowed eyebrows, and felt a little more proud that he was still his own brat. Well written.

After Du Guang left, Xia Changyu began to practice with great concentration. He was going to draw cats and tigers, imitate the main line in the middle school textbook "Ventriloquism", and imitate the sounds of people and things around him through a fire, but he did not plan to set the location in a deep alley In , the protagonist is set as a family.

The original "Voice Skills" talks about the life scene of four members of a farmer's family resting at night in a deep alley. The ventriloquist described the details vividly and vividly through various sounds, so that 300 years later, the Chinese textbook of the People's Education Edition also included it. With this piece of classical Chinese.

Xia Changyu didn't want to copy the whole set, but just applied his own framework.After all, ventriloquism is a traditional skill and a treasure of Chinese civilization. Even though the "male god" in the book cannot have any intersection with him, he does not want to plagiarize. Plagiarism is one thing, and artistic reference is another.

Don't think that you can enjoy it for granted if others can't see it. Plagiarism is always an immoral behavior. His master Mu Yunsong taught him this way since he was a child.

Whenever Xia Changyu practiced, Ye Feiyu would quietly concentrate on being a calligrapher by the wooden house, sometimes writing a poem, sometimes writing Xia Changyu's name, and once when she realized what she had done, her heart trembled She flicked, as if afraid of being discovered again, and cast a glance at the serious man.

Xia Changyu stood by the river with his hands behind his back, facing the river, holding a branch in his hand, and wrote down the matters that needed attention on the land one by one.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded him, and his whole figure was somewhat blurred. A serious man is the most attractive. For a moment, Ye Feiyu seemed to see the old friend who had kindness to him, and an indescribable feeling spread quietly in her heart. .

This kind of affection is that he wants to walk over and gently hug him into his arms.

Ye Feiyu's heart skipped a beat when he realized this feeling. He looked at the names on the ground for a long time, and then firmly scratched the Xia Changyu that was all over the ground with branches.

Because Xia Changyu had to prepare for the premiere a week later, he was all focused on ventriloquism, and never paid attention to what he ate every day. He didn't know how to cook, so Xue Jin made it up in the name of Lin Xueyi. But Ye Feiyu knows how to taste tea, and is more or less familiar with the tea ceremony.So he made the tea every day.

It was the last night of practice when Xia Changyu discovered this.

There is a tradition in their Qingyun club, that is, if they want to perform on stage the next day, they need to take a bath the night before, and besides having a light diet, they must drink egg tea.

This egg tea is to take a fresh egg, boil it with boiling water, and add sugar and sesame oil, so that eating it can relieve throat discomfort and protect the throat.

Xia Changyu once mentioned it to Ye Feiyu during a chat, but unexpectedly, this 17-year-old boy remembered it. When he came back from the river, there was a bowl of steaming egg tea on the stone table. .

Xia Changyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ye Feiyu, "Did you do it?"

Ye Feiyu nodded and continued to write on the ground. Xia Changyu walked over and saw that it was a poem. It was "Hoe Wo" that she used to teach him by pretending to be eggs that day.

This era is different from China's 5000 years. It is a parallel space, a dynasty that is not listed in history textbooks.There is no Li Bai, no Du Fu, no Li Qingzhao, no Xin Qiji, here they have their own culture and their own poems and songs.

So, when he saw that Ye Feiyu could write it, he was a little surprised, "I seem to have said it once?"

Ye Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, then realized that he was referring to this poem, and gave him a blank stare, which means, how many times do you need to recite a poem?

Xia Changyu chuckled, "Okay, Xueba."

Ye Feiyu was no stranger to words he didn't understand, thinking they were words used by ventriloquists.

Xia Changyu picked up the bowl and took a sip of egg tea. Ye Feiyu's expression was calm, but he could clearly see the anticipation of "Is it good?" and "How does it taste?" in his eyes.

"That's not bad," Xia Changyu smiled with narrowed eyes, not to mention how attractive they were. "Thank you little bear, you are so kind to me."

Ye Feiyu's face was a little hot, this was the first time his heart was beating too fast, turned his head away, and said in a flat tone, "It's not for you." He paused, his expression was calm, "Master Yuan I told you to take good care of you."

Xia Changyu drank sullenly, but smiled and said nothing.

"Did you hear that?"

"I know, I know." Xia Changyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but when he saw some small scars on Ye Feiyu's hand, he took his hand and asked, "How did you do it?"

Ye Feiyu withdrew her hand, "It's nothing."

There is no stove or anything in the wooden house, and the water is boiled with a fire. Ye Feiyu's wounds were accidentally scratched by branches or scalded by the splashed hot water while burning the fire. He didn't touch Yangchun water with his ten fingers. It is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps in the kitchen once.

Or for a male favorite he had always thought of.

The next day, Tong Moxiang sent someone to take them back to Moxiangyuan.

The two had communicated beforehand. According to Xia Changyu's request, Tong Moxiang did not put up lights and festoons to make it popular, but placed several pots of green radishes in the living room lobby to bring a little bit of coolness to the hot summer.

In the center of the hall, there are four screens depicting summer evening lotuses connected together. The props in the screens are extremely simple, with a table, a chair, and a foot.

There is a light green veil hanging above the screen, which complements the pink lotus on the screen, and the lotus is red in the sun.

Some people are happy and some are worried. Ever since Yuan Xirui failed to harm Xia Changyu last time, she has been in constant trouble. Not to mention that there are fewer regular customers, and she was even troubled by a rich and powerful fat man who didn't like her eyes.

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows that someone is punishing her. After thinking about it, Lin Xueyi is probably the only one, so she fights openly and secretly, and she is in the middle of it.

Seeing that her business is getting better today, she didn't expect that today the owner of the garden recruited temporary workers and began to dress up Moxiang Garden. From the mouth of the temporary workers, it was said that this is a special session of ventriloquist.

Yuan Xirui's teeth itch with hatred. She has never been like this in Moxiangyuan for several years. Today, she was beaten by a slut. She is really not reconciled.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of tricks that bitch with male and female looks can do!" Yuan Xirui stood on the second floor, watching the busy people downstairs, and said angrily: "What a ventriloquist, I guess Even Le Si's eyes can't get in, so Tong Moxiang still treats it as if he picked up a treasure."

"What my sister said is true," Juan said with a villainous face, nodded and bowed his waist, and said with a sinister smile: "I heard that the owner of the garden went to find that Lesi, but the adult asked for a threshold fee of [-] yuan to open his mouth, and the owner of the garden didn't dare to say it directly. Yinzi, she has never seen a ventriloquist, how could she directly invest this money, I think Xia Changyu himself has no idea, and everyone else is also thinking about it."

"Hmph, how much money she Tong Moxiang has earned from me, she has Lin Xueyi here, and she is ready to cross the river and demolish the bridge," Yuan Xirui narrowed her eyes, emitting a vicious light, "I want to see how she stumbles this time ,Pooh."

Xia Changyu and Ye Feiyu were resting on the second floor at this time, and they naturally heard the conversation between Yuan Xirui and Juansheng, and they glanced at each other.

Xia Changyu asked: "Has Master Tong invited those high-ranking officials and nobles?"

Ye Feiyu said: "No, but I have sent invitations to many young masters."

Xia Changyu gave a faint "oh".

Seeing that he stopped talking, Ye Feiyu said, "Many of these young masters are stalking and currying favor with the rich and powerful. If you successfully arouse their interest, you won't need Tong Moxiang to go to Lesi. They will naturally come to you." you."

Xia Changyu smiled and thought, isn't it? Those dandies like to do what they like the most. It's like a live advertisement. This Tong Moxiang is smart enough to exchange the smallest cost for the greatest benefit. How many streets are there for this modern person?

Ye Feiyu looked at him, "Are you scared?"

Xia Changyu was taken aback, "What are you afraid of?"

Ye Feiyu said, "What do you think?"

"Hi" Xia Changyu waved his hand, with an indifferent face, "What's so scary, anyway, it's a horizontal knife, and a vertical knife, if it fails, it's a big deal to sell yourself."

That's what he said, but Xia Changyu didn't know the truth in his heart, but he didn't want to say it, so the pressure was so great.

Ye Feiyu's face darkened, but Xia Changyu didn't realize it, "A big man, if he's bitten by a dog, it's okay for Miss Lin."

Ye Feiyu narrowed her eyes, showing a dangerous signal, "You two don't have any friendship, why do you help her like this?"

"I like her!" Xia Changyu replied as a matter of course, "Besides, I hit a wall everywhere at that time. She was the one who gave me a mouthful of hot food in my most difficult time, regardless of the rules in the garden. The kindness of a drop of water, when the spring came report, understand?"

Ye Feiyu gritted her teeth, "You actually like her so much that you don't even care about your own...?"

Xia Changyu was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at Ye Feiyu, only to realize that Xiongzi's face was extremely ugly, his eyes could kill.

A thought flashed out of his mind, and he suddenly realized that that day when Yuan Xirui made things difficult for Lin Xueyi, the boy caught him not because he was afraid of his suffering, but because he was afraid that Miss Lin would suffer...

Does this kid like Miss Lin! ?

Xia Changyu swallowed, and laughed dryly: "When I say I like it, I don't mean that I like it. I mean it's pleasing to the eye. Don't get me wrong."

How could he, Xia Changyu, be willing to degenerate himself and sell his ass, he is really speechless, as if he is such a white lotus.

His surname is really not Lei!

"You, say something!"

"Hmph!" Ye Feiyu flung his sleeves away, leaving Xia Changyu alone.

"Hey, why did you leave?" Xia Changyu blinked, I wiped it, did I like it or not.

its not right!

A brat, isn't he a servant?He, Xia Changyu, looks like a grandson!