Pretty Beauty Enters Unlimited Stream

It's as if seeing the bright light and shadow in the rouge and powder, and the people in front of you seem to be illusioned and real in the blur.

For some reason, when the faces of the two were so close, Ye Wan suddenly felt that Lu Xincheng's face was a familiar face from the old days.

That was Sui Meng, his appearance was Ye Wan's deepest dependence in a certain world, the feeling that Lu Xincheng resembled Sui Meng made him feel dazed for a moment.

It's not the resemblance in shape, but the resemblance in spirit, it's the burly and powerful figure, the sharp-edged face, or the inadvertent glimpse of each other when they move their hands and feet.

The two of them are too similar no matter what angle they look at, and Sui Meng once strode past Ye Wan with an exotic look on his body.

But thinking about it further, I felt something was wrong. That guy Sui Meng couldn't even speak Chinese, so how could he sing Beijing opera.

yes?or not?Ye Wan frowned, two thoughts were entangled in her mind, and when she raised her eyes again, in the faint fragrance and thin smoke, he saw Lu Xincheng's light smile.

Lu Xincheng saw that Ye Wan's ingot-shaped mouth had already been bitten out by crescent marks, and he asked, "Why do I always look so familiar to you?"

Such a question made Ye Wan's thoughts turn and she went in another direction in an instant.

Could it be that Lu Xincheng also felt this way, he looked at himself very familiarly?

Ye Wan's small head was a little confused about the situation.

Why do people in the two time and space have similarities? Since Ye Wan interspersed all the fragments in the dungeon that she has experienced, she still can't figure out the truth.

Many clues point to the same direction, but the answer cannot be determined.

Normally, Ye Wan is delicate and weak, but he is very sensitive to smells and the like. He can smell a kind of fragrance from the mountains and fields after the rain from Lu Xincheng's body, which is the pleasant fragrance of pine wood.

This smell has appeared on the shadow before, if Sui Meng has split into fragments and the shadow is one of his fragments, then Lu Xincheng will also be the same.

Ye Wan asked the system: "Uncle Song, will Lu Xincheng and Sui Meng be the same person?"

The system seemed to have fallen into a bucket without even a bubble coming out.

Lu Xincheng didn't seem to know what Ye Wan was thinking, he only knew how to protect Ye Wan, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of accidentally crushing the delicate flower in his arms.

This person's muscles and bones are so flexible, it doesn't look like he has been injured, if he hadn't bandaged it himself, I really thought he was just pretending.

Ye Wan was too delicate compared to him, with a little bit of force, her skin turned red.

The makeup on his face was faded by Lu Xincheng, Ye Wan looked in the mirror as if distressed, and told Lu Xincheng to make it up for him another day.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" For Ye Wan, no matter how gentle her movements are, they are like violent impacts, and every movement is enough to make Ye Wan dizzy.

He wanted to complain, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear that the result of complaining might be more vicious.

This senior is not very polite.

The not-so-polite senior brother is also very talkative. Ye Wan looked at Lu Xincheng's eyes like ink, and heard him whispering in her ear, using his whispering voice, talking about his childhood and youth, and about his practice of kung fu. The bitterness and joy of learning drama.

Lu Xincheng had Ye Wan by his side, he said these things to Ye Wan, and after sharing these experiences, it seemed that the two of them had walked the road together, and they had suffered some hardships together.

The unique warm wind of spring is blowing out of the window, with the smell of revival of all things.

"When you were young, did you practice Kung Fu as hard as those little apprentices in the yard?" Ye Wan asked some trivial questions while listening to Lu Xincheng.

"It's the same, it's just that I was more miserable than them at that time. At that time, there would be good seedlings from various opera troupes. They often competed together, and they fought openly and covertly in private. When I was on stage, other people's families would be together. Boo me together." Lu Xincheng loved listening to Ye Wan's questions, and answered every question carefully.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Ye Wan was curious.

"Usually when I'm on stage, I feel that I should respect my ancestors, so when I'm on stage, I don't argue with them. When I meet them off stage, I might fight twice." When Lu Xincheng said this, the cloud was calm .

When the two were talking, Lu Xincheng was afraid that he would be thirsty, so he boiled water for him from the electric kettle, and when the water was warm, he made some acacia honey in it for him to drink.

Holding the glass of honey water in her hand, Ye Wan leaned on a chair, which happened to be shorter, and he could see a huge poster hanging on the wall behind Lu Xincheng.

The poster promotes the news that the opera "Wangshan Pavilion" will be cast into a movie soon.

On the poster, Lu Xincheng is backed by mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, with two kinds of makeup, one is wearing a costume, the other is a moon white gown.

Lu Xincheng's facial features and eyebrows are like ink paintings, and his face is like a crown of jade. There is a sense of coercion and soul-absorbing charm.

Ye Wan looked at the person on the poster, no matter how she tasted it, she was somewhat similar to the person in her memory.

Isn't this kind of thinking too absurd? In the end, it's the thoughts in my heart that are causing trouble.

Xiaomei sighed deeply, her eyes couldn't help getting a little wet.

This poster has just been made today, and it will be hung up in a few days. This is a major event that the people have been looking forward to for a long time.

Lu Xincheng didn't know how far he had traveled and how much hardship he had endured to achieve this achievement. Acting in such a drama can almost make everyone empty-handed. This is different from the hit dramas of later generations. What people bring is the enthusiasm of happiness. Ye Wan thinks They are so blessed.

Those fans of Lu Xincheng's dramas, they may have loved one of his dramas all their lives, and they will never tire of listening to them. They always take his records with them wherever they go to the ends of the earth, as if they have some taste of their homeland and nostalgia.

Lu Xincheng saw that Ye Wan was looking at the poster with tears in his eyes, thinking that he had bullied him hard, so he took out a tissue and wiped away the tears for him, then he moved his heart, hooked Ye Wan's little finger, and half-coaxed him : "Brother, I really hope that I can't sing anymore tomorrow, and then I can be discharged and return to the field."

This person is the master of martial arts in today's opera world, he has to support so many people, and this person is talking in his own ears, which sounds like the drunken words of a foolish person.

How is it possible, and you are still disarmed and returning to the farm, with so many mouths pointing at you to eat, how could they let you go back to the farm with peace of mind?Ye Wan said in her heart.

When Lu Xincheng left before, the system turned on the mirror function for Ye Wan, allowing him to observe the mirror image of another space even if he was not in one space. This mirror function has not been fully developed, and has the disadvantage of residual vision.

The two were talking, Ye Wan suddenly saw a flame flashing in front of him from the remaining mirror image, and then he smelled something burnt.

Ye Wan grabbed Lu Xincheng's shoulder: "Senior Brother, why do I smell something? It seems like something is burning."

Lu Xincheng felt the trembling of the person in his arms. He was very sensitive to other things, but his sensitivity to taste was still a bit worse than Ye Wan's.

At this time, someone ran over and knocked on the door of the dressing room with a "bang bang bang": "Boss Lu is not well, the stage in front is on fire."

Hearing that there was a fire, Lu Xincheng was very shocked. He didn't dare to leave Ye Wan alone in the dressing room, so he quickly took his hand and ran to the stage in front.

The two hurried to the direction of the stage, and from a long distance, they saw flames rising into the sky directly in front of them, and most of the good stage had been burned.

Lu Xincheng hurriedly directed the firefighting, and went to fetch water, regardless of his injuries. Although Ye Wan couldn't save the fire, she could still help a little.

The big guys hurriedly picked up water, and some used their clothes to splash on their clothes. In short, everyone was busy.

The place where the fire started started from the curtain on the stage. If this place catches fire, if it is not discovered in time, it is easy to burn the entire theater.

The youngest child in several troupes climbed to the top of the curtain very quickly, relying on his light body, and used a few large scissors to "click, click" to remove the curtain from the top.

A large piece of burning curtain quickly fell from the sky above the stage, like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground with a plop.

The curtain of the curtain fell to the ground, and people hurried up to douse the burning curtain with water.

Seeing that the point where the fire is most likely to spread has been brought under control, Lu Xincheng said to a few dexterous apprentices: "Good apprentices, master will treat you to the sauced meat recommended by Lu Gong tonight."

After tearing off the curtain, the little apprentices came down from the stage very quickly. They were diligent and poor in speech. They were very happy to hear that there was a reward, and they kept saluting to Lu Xincheng: "The apprentices are right here, thank you!" Master."

There were only a few shelves still on fire in front of them, these fires were nothing, and there were many people in the troupe, and the fire was discovered in time, and after less than half an hour, they worked together to put out the fire.

Although the fire was quickly extinguished, the sudden accident made Ye Wan seem to be pulled out of a gentle sweet dream. After the fire was extinguished for a long time, others were still in a daze.

He stared blankly at the stage, which was fine during the day, and more than half of it had been turned into ashes.

The scene is a little bit distressed.

Lu Xincheng came over to comfort him: "It's okay, there are a lot of people in the theater, and foreign cigarettes are popular this New Year's Eve. If you accidentally throw a cigarette butt on the ground, it will easily catch fire."

"It turned out to be like this. I said how could it be so good? How could it catch fire." When Ye Wan helped put out the fire, some black ash was rubbed on her little face, and Lu Xincheng reached out to help him wipe off the ash.

But Ye Wan's skin still had traces of make-up, and the ash was wiped off, but his face spread out, and he looked like a cat instead.

The people in the distance are still blaming the person who caused the fire.

At first, people thought it was a false alarm, but tomorrow they asked Master to build the stage again, and it was as if nothing had happened.

The crowd was about to disperse after talking, and went back to their respective rooms to sleep. Just when people wanted to leave, someone suddenly stood out from the crowd.

The man's voice was not high, but his attitude was very tough: "Brother, I set this fire."