Chapter 364 (1/2)
No one knows how many pieces of memories this seemingly shabby place carries in the abandoned theater in the suburb of Kyoto
”Here again! This year is really fast, year by year, and now it's getting more and more boring. ”
”Who said no? Especially Alas! Anyway, it's a thing of the past. It seems that the guy is dead. ”
”Dead! I've got the information. I didn't expect that I was saved by them. ”
”No matter who it is, at least we are free, but the boss His nedan can't come back. ”
”What's the matter?”?! Without that guy, the boss's strength can come back, and we can help him to practice, just for a long time. ”
”It's better to live without hope before. I'd rather go against it than trust that guy.”
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Among the dilapidated decorations in the theater, one of the walls has become a ruin. Several pieces of red cloth originally hung on the ceiling have fallen down. The wooden boards on the stage are constantly squeaking, and half of the seats in the audience are broken.
These are all traces of time. Once upon a time, it was not like this.
The theater is very old, and its architectural style has been out of tune with the times. The most obvious point is that the pillars actually cross the auditorium, seriously blocking the sight of a few rows.
But obviously no one will worry about it now, because there is no one here.
In the theater, Five ghosts and demons, all in human form, stand or sit on the edge of the stage. Beijing dialect troupe, Five ghosts gather!
”I don't need to see that face on such a memorable day this year. Ah, it's comfortable!”
On the stage, a man sat on the edge of the stage, yelling loudly, while talking, he exaggeratedly raised his arms, stretched a big stretch, and then directly fell down, lying on the already dirty platform, did not dislike.
A pair of gaudy, pointed leather shoes, full face of oil paint, and a round red nose, Beijing opera company second, clown!
Originally, this character would not be used in drama, but it might be for the sake of having a bright spot, merging Chinese and Western culture, and attracting attention. When several people were together, they found this guy, and he became the second of the five.
And he's the only one of the five I've seen before.
”Then we'll play a play according to our usual practice. When we get tired, we'll go out and have a big meal. The road and the woods are our dormitories! Ha ha ha ha ha
A sharp and funny voice sounded, and the one sitting nearest to the gate of the five people said that he was very presumptuous and abnormal.
This man was wearing a white shirt, but he used an oil pen to put some strange patterns on it. His head was round like a pebble. The hair on his head was very sparse, which was a little better than baldness. Because of his skin color, he looked like a kiwi.
At this time, he was holding an umbrella that looked very shabby in his hand and carrying a knife on his back. He was laughing and waving his umbrella.
This is the youngest member of Beijing dialect troupe!
There are different kinds of dramas in the world, but there are also some similarities. In a drama, there must be a tragic character who can earn tears with his miserable experience or laugh with his unfortunate special. He is such a person.
What's more, they earn more laughs and less tears, so they are called happy people.
”I don't mind, but we've been bullied by that guy for so many years and managed to escape from his control. Just as before, it's too simple for us to Think about something big? ”
A man in a blue robe and top hat was sitting in the first row of the audience. His legs were wide open and his face was half covered with cloth. His eyes were full of banter.
The fourth member of Beijing dialect troupe, the master of drama.
The trick is fast. It's all covered with blankets! A large dark cloth is a necessary prop for him. It's also an important object he can't leave in his hand all the year round. Even at this time, he seems to have an occupational disease. He always uses this cloth to cover his face. It's mysterious.
On one side, a dull looking man pursed his mouth, put his arms around his chest in a thoughtful manner, nodded solemnly, and made a dull voice: ”well, I think it's OK.”
”It's up to big brother to help us set up a good script.” Said the master.
”It's easy for you to trouble me again. It's troublesome for me to set up a new play.”
”Well, it was because you were afraid of trouble that we didn't have any new dramas, so there were fewer and fewer talents. Brother, you should be a little tired.”
On the stage, in addition to the clown, there was a person sitting.
Different from the clown sitting on the edge, this person is sitting in the middle of the stage, cross legged, wearing a Christmas hat and a Chinese tunic suit. How can he look like a nondescript person, unspeakable weird.Beside him, there is also a brush as big as a mop. Ink drips from the tip of the brush, dripping on the red cloth on the stage, and the red cloth is dyed black.
Beijing dialect troupe makes friends with elder brother and master scholar.
It is said that this guy was a cultural man before he died. After he died, he gradually became a ghost demon. He got the human form and went back to his old career. He wanted to create more cultural works. After the Beijing dialect troupe got together, he began to write scripts for this group. He was not only their elder brother, but also the soul of the whole team!
But this guy has one drawback, that is, he is too lazy
And that stupid guy, of course, is the third one, Pinocchio! That's the direct killer who killed brother Zhong Ming's parents!
”Kill --!”
Five people are in the theater, all of a sudden, the roar from the outside directly burst in! Pinocchio was the first to respond!
”Someone's coming!”
”Enemy?”