Even though Song Ci was reluctant in every possible way, after all, he had been injured before, and he was already delicate and expensive, so he didn't have much strength to speak of.

Lu Xingxing just dragged the young master to the next room, hooked his shoulders and put his back on his shoulders, and excitedly asked the young master about Xie Lin in all aspects.

The young master was about to be driven mad by Lu Xingxing. He didn't expect that this guy looked rebellious, but he was not a wolf at all. He was not the same person as Yan Shixun or Song Yichang. He was clearly a husky among wolves!

"Lu Xingxing, do your fans know that you are so crazy! Are you sick!"

The young master was so angry that he punched Lu Xingxing: "If you want to know about Xie Lin, can't you go to the interview yourself? What is not in the interview is what Xie Lin doesn't want to say, and he doesn't want others to know. I would say?"

"And it's still live!"

Lu Xingxing paused for a moment: "Ah..."

He looked at the sky and the earth with a guilty conscience, but he didn't look at the young master.

It can't be said that once he got excited, he really forgot about the live broadcast, right?

However, the audience in front of Lu Xingxing's split screen not only sympathized with the young master, but also was so amused by the interaction between the two that they almost went crazy laughing.

On the contrary, the remarks that the young master had imagined scolding Lu Xingxing did not appear.

[Master, let's bear with it for a while, let the mad dog pounce... The last time I saw Star Cub was so excited, it seems to be when he won the newcomer music award for his first movie soundtrack, right? ]

[Woo, I'm sorry young master, I don't blame the stars, I blame Xie Shen for being too tempting, who can resist the temptation to get close to Xie Shen? ]

[Ah, I thought Lu Xingxing was a little crazy at first, but when you said that, I substituted myself. Emmm, if I were there instead, it would probably be crazier than this. ]

[Can you make me crazy?If it were me, Brother Yan would have yelled "Where is the evildoer running away!" and accepted me. ]

[I must be the craziest, stop arguing!I can appear wherever Director Zhang goes! ]

[……… I lost. ]

[? ? ?Sorry for my recklessness, you win you win. ]

[Don't dare to provoke, but can't afford to.Think about what Director Zhang usually encounters... Hiss! ]

[Hahahaha what are you doing?Why is it so different from other split-screen styles?Is Husky Temperament Contagious? ]

[However, the stars are so cute. ]

[In front of Lu Xingxing, even Song Ci couldn't hold back his feat hahaha, these two are so funny. ]

Not only the audience thought so, but even the other guests who hadn't gone far couldn't help but laugh when they saw the two of them fighting.

"These two people."

Zhao Zhen shook his head with a smile: "I didn't expect the young master to be able to play with Xing Xing. They seem to have a good relationship?"

An Nanyuan was so amused by Song Ci's deflated and indignant expression that his whole body trembled from laughing.

Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Xing Xing's character, in fact, just happens to match up with the young master, so it's not too surprising."

An Nanyuan patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder, imitating Lu Xingxing's movement, hooking Zhao Zhen's shoulder and leading him to the museum room next to him.

"Hurry up, we only have one hour of free time."

An Nanyuan persuaded: "It's all here, but you can't leave after watching it."

"what?"

Zhao Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't say I wouldn't watch it, I'm not the character of the young master... In fact, I think it's good to have the opportunity to see these, it can broaden my horizons."

After all, Zhao Zhen is an actor, and he is someone who can concentrate on polishing his acting skills and strength.

Many actors will complain that the director is too strict, and the many plots that have been tried over and over again in filming are too tiring, and they will be impatient to spend time doing behind-the-scenes preparations for a work.

But Zhao Zhen is not like this.

In addition to treating acting as a career, he also really loves this industry and regards acting as his soul and mind.

After his debut as a child star, he has been filming for more than ten years, and he has only studied for more than ten years.

During this process, Zhao Zhen learned to ride horses and archery, dive and climb rocks, fly a plane, and run a racing car in style.

You can't say that you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they can be regarded as excellent in modern society. Everyone who plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting under the camera has no sense of disobedience.

Although this is also Zhao Zhen's main wish for not being popular in dramas over the years, but it is extremely beneficial and rapid for his personal growth.

Zhao Zhen enjoyed the process very much.

——Is there any faster way to broaden your horizons and improve yourself than this?

Best of all, it's free.

The crew spends money, he just needs to learn.

Compared with people who complain that the crew is too tired to spend time learning new skills, Zhao Zhen even occasionally feels a little guilty and secretly happy, thinking that he is taking advantage.

The same is true for the White Paper Lake Shadow Puppet this time.

After Zhao Zhen heard Zhang Wubing say that the Baizhihu shadow puppet was about to be lost, he even thought about it, thinking that if he had the chance, he could try to learn some shadow puppet-related skills.

Although it is definitely not as good as other people's special inheritors, it is also very interesting to learn some fur.

Even on the way here, Zhao Zhen sent a message to his agent, asking if there was a role like a shadow puppet artist, maybe after he finished filming this episode, he could try it out.

At the end, Zhao Zhen reposted a sentence: [It doesn’t matter what the coffee position is, it can be a group performance at a market or a celebration. I think this role should be very interesting. ]

broker:"???"

The agent, who happened to be negotiating with other film crews, was shocked by the news from Zhao Zhen and shivered from the hot tea he just had, coughing violently.

The people next to him rushed over and asked the manager if he was okay.

The agent waved his hand. He looked at the news on his mobile phone with a question mark on his head, and then looked at the several hundred million project proposals on the table in front of him. He thought that his actor was really concerned about his current status and public opinion Count, and also perform in groups?

Looking at other people, if there is an opportunity like Zhao Zhen, which one would not go to a big production and a famous director?

But it's just Zhao Zhen, a fool, who sent a message saying that he wants to play a group performance?

How can there be a TV series or a movie dedicated to filming a market group performing shadow puppetry!Don't you just do whatever you want with this kind of background board?

Believe it or not, if Zhao Zhen plays a group performance today, tomorrow the gossip will say that Zhao Zhen is confused, and no director is willing to let him play the leading role or an important supporting role?

The agent rolled his eyes angrily.

But when he calmed down, he gritted his teeth, and cursed Zhao Zhen bitterly in his heart, and at the same time opened up the contact information of each director and crew one by one, and asked Zhao Zhen if there was any role in the shadow puppet show.

The crew who received the inquiry: "..."

I don't know if my eyes are dazzled, or Zhao Zhen's manager is crazy.How can there be an actor with first-line strength and popularity who insists on acting as a group?

Even the crew of famous director Li Xuetang received contact.

The casting director looked at the sky silently, then went to Li Xuetang, and repeated Zhao Zhen's manager's words in detail.

Director Li Xuetang, who thought that Zhao Zhen wanted to be privileged to assign roles after he became popular, frowned in displeasure before the casting director spoke: "...?"

He silently looked at the casting director, and the casting director nodded sadly: Yes, you heard me right, Zhao Zhen is crazy.

Who will believe this?

For an extra role, the first-line actors asked all the major crews and directors, and tried to use "privilege" to get the extra role.

Casting Director: I have only seen people who bring funds into the group to designate popular roles, but I have never seen people who insist on acting in group performances.Why do you feel that everyone around Mr. Yan has been infected by him, and they are becoming less and less like the style of the entertainment industry?

Annan was originally, Lu Xingxing was, and now even Zhao Zhen is crazy.

Li Xuetang pondered for a moment, and finally decided to add a role of shadow puppet to Zhao Zhen in the group play.

Anyway, Zhao Zhen's role in "Binhai Nocturne" has some scenes in disguise and lurking to follow, and the shadow puppetry is also in line with the back of the era a hundred years ago, so it doesn't matter to add such a scene.

Let’s just set Zhao Zhen’s role as a shadow puppeteer, and everyone can play the same role in a sweeping scene.

Screenwriter who heard the news:  …

Zhao Zhen still didn't know that because of Zhang Wubing's introduction to the Baizhihu shadow puppetry, he had a feeling for a while, and felt heartbroken that the Baizhihu shadow puppetry was about to be lost, and wanting to play such a role would cause troubles in the various crews. discussion.

When he told An Nanyuan his true thoughts, his expression was extremely sincere.

The audience in front of the split screen felt touched when they heard what Zhao Zhen said.

[Actors as serious as Zhao Zhen are really rare. ]

[There is a reason why director Li Xuetang asked him to make his own movie. He really has this ability and is open-minded and eager to learn. ]

[This is done for me, tears are rushing, I will definitely go to see the Baizhihu shadow puppets when I have time! ]

Hearing what Zhao Zhen said, An Nanyuan's eyes lit up immediately, as if he had found a friend who had the same idea, and even became more enthusiastic towards Zhao Zhen.

"That's right, I knew it a long time ago. Following Brother Yan, I can see a vast world that is completely different from what I had before."

Feeling so emotional, An Nanyuan took Zhao Zhen and pushed open the door of the nearby museum room.

However, the whole skeleton placed in front of the door almost scared the unsuspecting An Nanyuan into flying off the spot, and blurted out "Damn it!"

After he regained his composure, An Nanyuan realized that it was not a skeleton.

Instead, use wooden sticks to dexterously carve out the appearance of human bones.

An Nanyuan patted his beating heart, and added another qualifier to what he just said in shock: "As long as there is no more accident in this world."

Zhao Zhen: "...Why don't you make a wish for world peace? That's less difficult."

Zhao Zhen: It's not that I don't trust Director Zhang, it's just that this fact really makes people feel uncomfortable telling lies without conscience.

Although Zhao Zhen didn't expect that there would be something like a skeleton in the museum, he was also taken aback.

But his personality is calmer than An Nanyuan's, so he didn't show too many emotions, so he quickly regained his composure and stepped forward to take a closer look.

Humans have two hundred and six bones, and so does the wooden skeleton placed in front of the door.

It's like the work of a skilled craftsman.

Every piece of bone is polished with wood, and all the joints are treated with the most delicate and exquisite treatment. Every joint can move freely, no matter the angle or direction, it is no different from a real person.

Even Zhao Zhen, who observes closely and carefully, can't see any violations.

If it weren't for the texture of the wood, people would really think it was a human skeleton.

Zhao Zhen straightened up with a smile, and said with emotion: "I really don't know how these masters did it, it's too powerful."

"If the Baizhihu shadow puppets could do this at that time, the old man was really right."

Zhao Zhen affirmed: "This is really not something that machines can catch up with."

He once visited ancient buildings that could be completed without a single nail. The mortise and tenon structure is exquisite and amazing.

But the wooden skeleton in front of him was far beyond Zhao Zhen's imagination.

After all, to achieve such a realistic level, not only does the carpenter need to have dexterous hands and skilled skills, but also to be very familiar with the structure of the human body, and even to know the position and connection of each bone in order to complete such a difficult task. work.

Zhao Zhen even wondered for a moment, did the carpenter who made this work have studied medicine?

Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, An Nanyuan approached hesitantly, suppressing the fear in his heart, and looked at the skeleton carefully.

really.

The grain of the wood is very obvious to remind the visitors that this is not a real bone, but the top skill that human beings can achieve.

It seems that the skilled craftsman who made such a work deliberately showed off his skills, telling everyone who saw this scene that the height he can stand is far beyond the reach of others.

Even though the craftsman's purpose was so clear, An Nanyuan, who had been taken aback for a while, was not angry, but marveled from the bottom of his heart.

An Nanyuan glanced around and saw that there was no sign of "no touching" around, so he tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to feel the texture of the skeleton.

"Squeak... creak!"

The skeleton is extremely sensitive.

An Nanyuan just lightly touched the forearm of the skeleton, and its arm swung. All the joints were real and usable, as if the skeleton had been pulled out of a living person.

No, even better than bones.

The skeleton has lost its vitality, and even if it is controlled by humans, it moves slowly.

But the skeleton here is smooth and flexible in every joint, as if it will stand up from the rusty iron frame supporting it in the next second, and walk around by itself, like a stranger.

An Nanyuan was taken aback, and then exclaimed "Wow!"

"This is really, it can be regarded as a treasure!"

An Nanyuan looked at the skeleton with shining eyes, as if he was looking at a top-notch work of art.

And the audience in front of the split screen reacted similarly to An Nanyuan.

Some people have even opened the webpage, wanting to search for introductions about Baizhihu shadow puppets.

[I admit that I am a dish, I was really scared just now, and I almost ran to Brother Yan's split-screen howl for help. ]

[It's really the same as the human skeleton!That's awesome! ]

[So, why is such a powerful thing lost, what a pity. ]

[Suddenly I became interested in shadow puppets. It happened that there was a shadow puppets exhibition near my house. I bought tickets quickly and planned to visit it. ]

[Director Zhang is so awesome!How did he find such a place? ]

The staff who were watching the live broadcast were delighted with the crazy surge in the number of subscribers, but also noticed the content of the barrage.

He couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked the colleagues in the director group who were in charge of choosing the shooting location: "How did you find a place like Baizhi Lake? I've never heard of it before."

The colleague raised his head from work, thought for a while, and was also a little confused: "I don't know too well... maybe someone else found it? Anyway, it was among the pile of backup plans, and Director Zhang really saw this one at a glance. .”

"Anyway, it wasn't handed over by any region or official."

The colleague looked at the introduction to the Baizhihu area in the information and muttered: "There seems to be no people here, which made it very difficult for us to find anything when we were doing the preparation work."

The staff did not seek answers, and after asking a casual question, they were attracted by An Nanyuan's split screen again.

In the room of An Nanyuan and Zhao Zhenjin, not only this skeleton is placed, but also many shadow puppet bones made of wood.

As the old man said, the first time you enter the courtyard are all finished and semi-finished shadow puppet figures and shadow puppet props.

Obviously, the room they first entered just now was a display of the final product.

In this room, the bones under the skin of the shadow puppets are mainly displayed.

After all, the uniqueness of Baizhihu shadow puppets lies in the skeleton supporting the leather. This is also a skill that Baizhihu is proud of, and it can even be introduced with an entire room.

Zhao Zhen looked around and saw wooden human skeletons of different sizes.

They have not been covered with the painted skins to complete the last step as shadow puppets, but they are listed separately to show visitors the reality under the skins alone.

as if to say-

Even if the shadow is real, I am false.

Zhao Zhen bent down to look at the skeletons placed on the table, no matter how big or small they are, they are all equally delicate and real, which shows that the craftsmen are at their peak.

But after Zhao Zhenyi was not around, An Nanyuan stood alone in front of the skeleton that was the height of a real person, and suddenly felt a little chilly.

The eye sockets of the skeleton were carefully polished with wood and a file, and even the seams of the bones looked like real people. At this time, the dark eye sockets silently watched An Nanyuan, making him feel a chill slowly creeping up his back.

Not only that, Annan felt for a moment that it seemed that all the skeletons in the room made a small sound of "crackling...crackling", and the carved wooden head slowly turned towards his direction.

Pairs of dark eyes without eyeballs were staring at him, showing a salivating look of longing for his skin.

The void always wants to be filled.

If you don't have something, you want to snatch it from others.

The skeleton has no skin, so it is not really a completed shadow puppet figure.

However, they were made as shadow puppets, perhaps, they also have the obsession to become complete objects...

An Nanyuan's heart was trembling, as if he was going to be out of breath, his brain couldn't help thinking of the movie clips he had watched in the past, as well as the dangerous situations he encountered in the previous episodes.

"Nan Yuan? What are you doing standing there?"

Zhao Zhen originally wanted to express to An Nanyuan the superb skills here, but when he turned his head, he found that no one was standing beside him.

He looked back strangely, only to find that An Nanyuan was standing in front of the skeleton in a daze.

When Zhao Zhen called him that, An Nanyuan trembled, and then he came back to his senses.

Panting heavily, he looked around in shock.

However, unlike what he felt just now, these skeletons are still dead objects, quietly placed on the exhibition stand, covered with dust.

No skeleton looked at him, and no skeleton moved.

Everything is just an illusion born of his fear.

Annan regained his composure, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead wearily, and replied, "Come here."

He shook his head and sighed, feeling that he was becoming more and more timid.But without thinking too much, he walked towards Zhao Zhen.

Just when the eyes of the two were turned, and they both looked at the skeleton of the little shadow puppet in front of Zhao Zhen, the wooden skeletons piled up all over the room suddenly moved slightly, turning their neck joints, slowly and quietly. He looked in the direction where the two were standing.

The eyes of all the wooden skeletons fell on the backs of the two.

It's just that the two of them were still together, muttering praises for the clever carpentry, but they didn't notice that behind them...

Countless dark eye sockets silently stared at them.

The skeleton of a real person standing at the door slightly twitched the drooping phalanges, and then slowly straightened its spine from the iron frame supporting it.

It's like a real corpse that has lost its flesh and blood.

It turned its head and looked at An Nanyuan in silence.

After a long time, the skeleton tilted its head, obviously without flesh and blood, but it seemed to be smiling.

……

Song Ci was expecting who could "rescue" him from Lu Xingxing, but whether it was Zhao Zhen or a variety show guy, they all watched him being dragged away with a smile on their faces, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

Zhao Zhen, that desperate guy!

The young master gritted his teeth and snorted unhappily, feeling that Zhao Zhen had "betrayed" him.

"No matter what you ask, anyway, I just say one word, I don't know."

The young master said unhappily to Lu Xingxing: "You pretended to be so obedient in front of Xie Lin, does he know that you are actually as wild as a husky? Be careful, I will tell Xie Lin everything you did on the show before."

Lu Xingxing was startled, and looked at Song Ci with horror.

"You are so cruel, you want me to have no image in front of idols?"

Lu Xingxing covered his chest, and said sadly: "I misjudged you, so you are such a person! I'm going to sue in front of Brother Yan!"

Lu Xingxing: Come on!Hurt each other!

Song Ci: "..."

"You are definitely sick!"

He put down a sentence viciously, and strode towards the exhibits in an angry stride.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Lu Xingxing also spread his hands with a smile, and said, "The one who is sick is Zhang's serious illness, but I'm not. Besides me, where else can you see such a flamboyant Daoist?"

He followed behind the young master, not paying attention to the exhibits at all, but putting his hands in his pockets, lazily and without a figure, talking to the young master in various ways, trying to get something out of the young master's mouth There is something about Xie Lin.

Even though Song Ci was impatient, Lu Xingxing couldn't beat him, and he couldn't go away even if he scolded him, sticking to him like a dog's skin plaster.

He had no choice but to walk forward sullenly.

The young master tried to get rid of Lu Xingxing, walking faster and faster.

As long as there is still a road ahead, he doesn't look up at the environment at all, but rushes forward blindly.

And Lu Xingxing also started to speed up gradually from the laziness of walking.

In the end, the two chased each other like a race.

The audience in front of the split screen: ... What kind of angry way are you guys?Do you dare to mature and fight?

"Lu Xingxing!"

Song Ci finally couldn't take it anymore, he stopped abruptly and turned around to look at Lu Xingxing, those beautiful peach eyes were burning with raging anger and were extraordinary bright.

"Are you finished!"

Even Lu Xingxing, who has always been fearless except for a few elders and teachers and aunts outside, was startled by Song Ci's eyes for a moment. Screeching sound.

Under Song Ci's glaring glare, Lu Xingxing coughed, and the arrogance before was suddenly extinguished.

He murmured in his heart that this young master might fall down as soon as he looks delicate and frail, but it is really scary when he really gets angry. Just this aura is really worthy of the rich third generation young master of the Song family.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

Lu Xingxing made a gesture of surrender, and said with a smile: "I won't ask about thanking God, let's see the exhibition?"

"It's a loss if you don't look at it after running so far? Besides, this museum looks like it hasn't been maintained for many years. It's not surprising that it collapses one day. Maybe the next time I come, I won't be able to see it again... "

As Lu Xingxing said, he raised his head and tried to look around, trying to divert Song Ci's attention.

But halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.

The finger that was stretched out to point to the side was suspended in the air, and I forgot to take it back for a long time.

Song Ci, who was still angry at first, saw Lu Xingxing's sluggish appearance, frowned, and cursed: "What do you want to do..."

However, Song Ci's words got stuck in his throat halfway through.

——Looking in the direction pointed by the road and stars, you will find that there is nothing there, it is empty, only an empty room filled with golden red sunset.

However, this is where things go wrong.

What they were in now should have been a museum room full of shadow puppets.

What about shadow puppets?What about exhibits?Why did everything disappear?

Song Ci was stunned at first, and then slowly recalled from his mind that when they first entered the room, he vaguely glanced at the shadow puppet stage placed here.

Although the white cloth was already covered with dust, and it was impossible to see if there was anything behind it, Song Ci was sure that this room should be used for other props and auxiliary utensils besides the shadow puppets.

But at this time, there was nothing around them.

Lu Xingxing realized that he had been chasing Song Ci for a long time.

After he reacted, based on his pace and impression, he should have walked a few hundred meters.

——Is this the length that a room should have?

Lu Xingxing stood in place and turned to look in the direction he came and went, but he couldn't see the end at a glance, nor could he see the exhibits that filled the room.

There is only one room connected to one another, filled with golden red sunset.

Lu Xingxing turned around and looked forward again, but it was the same scene.

He and Song Ci stood in an empty space, with endless rooms in front and behind.

Like two mirrors facing each other, they repeatedly image the opposite scene. The space extends infinitely in the depth of the mirror, one nested in another, but there is no end to it.

"This is……"

Song Ci murmured and asked, "What's going on?"

But no one was able to answer their questions.

Every window faces the courtyard of the courtyard house, and the sun is hanging behind the mountain peaks, about to set.

The light hurt Lu Xingxing's eyes, causing him to tilt his head and subconsciously look to the side.

The next moment, Lu Xingxing's eyes opened wide.

——At some point, a figure appeared behind him.

The man's face was as pale as paper, with two lumps of red blush on his cheeks, his facial features were blunt as if painted by a craftsman, and his dark and dull eyes were staring at Lu Xingxing's back.

And the corner of his mouth curled into a stiff smile.

It is an arc that normal people cannot reach.

Not far away, babbling dramas came, and the tones of the ancient shadow puppetry stepped on the rhyme point, and every word and sentence was full of folk charm.

However, when the sound echoed in such an empty and dead space, it seemed particularly infiltrating.

The audience in front of the split screen only felt that their hairs were standing on end, and their scalps were numb all the way.

……

"The CD player you mentioned, is it going into the yard at the end?"

Yan Shixun asked Zhang Wubing beside him, "Why did you and the staff go to such a deep place?"

The courtyard house with three entrances is not small. It takes more than ten minutes to walk from the beginning to the end and then back, even if you don’t stop in the middle and don’t walk around.

But Yan Shixun remembered that when Zhang Wubing and the staff came in to look at it, although everyone felt that the waiting time was a bit long, it was actually only ten minutes or so, and it didn't take too long.

This made Yan Shixun feel a little puzzled after he walked into the courtyard and actually measured the length with his feet.

After all, Zhang Wubing came in to confirm whether the museum could still be visited. It was impossible for him not to look at the surrounding rooms, and walked straight back to the last yard, as if he had predicted in advance that the CD player was in the last room. Go straight to turn on the switch of playback.

When Yan Shixun stepped into the last gate into the courtyard with his long legs, he pressed the pause button while counting the time silently in his heart.

The approximate time and length needed to walk from the first gate to the last yard all surfaced in his mind.

The time gap made Yan Shixun suspicious.

Hearing Yan Shixun's question, Zhang Wubing scratched his hair, feeling a little puzzled.

In his memory, when he first came here, he didn't seem to have to walk through several yards across mountains and mountains to find the CD player. Instead, he pushed a few doors at random and found the CDs piled up in the corner.

Before coming here, the director team had already checked about the Shadow Puppet Museum, so Zhang Wubing knew that there would be a video showing here, introducing the previous shadow puppet show.

He brought guests to visit the Shadow Puppet Museum, mainly for the past video materials in these discs.

After all, there is only the last inheritor of the Baizhihu shadow puppetry, and judging from the existing information, the inheritor is old and has not appeared in front of everyone for a long time, and will no longer perform shadow puppetry.

Discs are the only way to see the scenery of Baizhihu Shadow Puppetry back then.

After selecting the shooting location of Baizhi Lake, the director team also sent people to check it first, firstly, to find the inheritor, and secondly, to walk the road leading to Baizhi Lake first, so as to avoid being caught in the filming area. When something unexpected happens.

But those staff did not see the inheritor with their own eyes.

The surrounding villagers said that the successor went out to buy vegetables and would come back later.

As a result, the staff waited until dark and did not see it.

When the next day came, the inheritor was still not at home, and the gate was not locked. If you approached the yard, you could hear the ferocious barking of dogs inside.

This made the staff dare not go any further.

The villagers said that the inheritor probably went to the town to see a doctor. After all, he is old and has many physical problems, and he does not know when he will be able to return.

The staff even ran a few times but couldn't see anyone, but the fixed shooting date was coming soon, so they had no choice but to go back home.

Because Baizhi Lake was temporarily replaced by Zhang Wubing, the original sufficient preparation time was spent on the originally selected Jingang area, so the preparation time left for Baizhi Lake became particularly tight. I didn't have time to do the work carefully.

Fortunately, Zhang Wubing is not a demanding leader, and he knows that the time will be tight because of his temporary change, so he didn't say anything, but said that he can go to the Shadow Puppet Museum first.

In this way, you can intuitively see the props and shadow puppets needed for the Baizhihu shadow puppetry performance, see how the shadow puppets are made, and watch the performance videos that survived from that year.

In this way, even if an accident happened to the inheritor of the shadow puppetry, and he really missed the visit to the inheritor because he did not communicate well with the other party, the guests would not be allowed to run away without seeing anything.

It's just that Zhang Wubing planned well, but he still didn't expect that there would be accidents in the Shadow Puppet Museum, which is so old and looks like no one cares about it.

It was also because of this that Zhang Wubing was extremely nervous when he came in, and he wanted to find the CD player mentioned in the online information.

Zhang Wubing breathed a sigh of relief after trying the CD player and found that it could be used normally.

However, he reassured too early.

At this time, after Yan Shixun raised his question, Zhang Wubing became more and more wrong.

But he was not a cautious and observant person like Yan Shixun, so he really didn't pay much attention to it when he came in before.

Even though he racked his brains, he could only vaguely recall some fragments.

Yan Shixun's expression turned from anticipation at the beginning to disgust at the end.

"Zhang is seriously ill, can you grow up?"

Yan Shixun said speechlessly: "Why can't you remember what happened and what you saw before?"

Zhang Wubing sobbed, but he still couldn't help defending himself weakly: "Brother Yan, I think most people can't remember, after all, few people can observe everything around them anytime, anywhere, and still have the slightest clue. It’s not bad to memorize it.”

"At least, this type, I only know you, Brother Yan..."

Under Yan Shixun's cold gaze, Zhang Wubing's voice became softer as he spoke, and finally closed his mouth very consciously, and only hugged Yan Shixun's arm tightly, making it impossible for Yan Shixun to get rid of him.

Zhang Wubing: Although I am stupid, Brother Yan, you can't abandon me!Don't even think about leaving me alone here QAQ.

While speaking, Yan Shixun also followed the voice and walked outside the room where the script came out.

Zhang Wubing couldn't remember whether to turn off the CD player or not, and he was still tirelessly playing ancient operas in the room. The sound of the erhu accompanied by drums became the only sound in this rare place.

The desolate timbre of the erhu breaks through the dead silence and echoes and overlaps in the courtyard, making people feel sad.

Yan Shixun listened carefully, and vaguely recognized from the singing that it seemed to be a female voice mourning her own fate, while the surrounding characters reprimanded the female voice every sentence, and only a slightly immature voice was trying to help the female voice speak , seems to be a child's character.

Each genre of shadow puppetry has its own focus.

Some pay attention to the interestingness of the shadow play presented, and require a tight rhythm, with the characters moving one after another. Even the three dozen bone spirits who are tired of acting can perform [-] martial arts without leaving the audience to gasp or walk away. Opportunity.

Only in this way can we gather people together at the market and let the audience pay.

However, this is a test of the hand speed and skill of the artist who manipulates the shadow puppets.

Now when Yan Shixun heard the sound of the opera, he realized that the shadow puppets in the Baizhihu area may pay more attention to the singing than the characters' playing and rhythm. Instead, they are closer to Peking opera and Yue opera, but there are more shadows. form of presentation.

Just relying on the sound, before opening the door and seeing the scene inside with his own eyes, it was enough for Yan Shixun to judge too much information.

He paused at the door of the room, and then his slender palm landed on the door, and he pressed hard——

"Squeak--!"

The rusty bearings made an unpleasant sound, and the setting sun fell into the room little by little through the gap that was pushed away, stirring up dust and dancing under the light.

The white paper lake shadow puppets that were once performed are still playing on the old TV, with snowflakes flickering on the screen, and the machine that has been in disrepair for a long time pulls out a white strip from time to time, shaking

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