Yang Xiaolou shouted, his voice carrying a powerful pressure, causing the already dizzy Chang Lianan to blurt out,

"It was me. I asked Wang San to do it!"

Hearing this, Wang San on the side quickly curled up into a ball, hoping that no one saw him!

However, he was overthinking it. He was just a small follower and was not worth these people's attention at all!

When Chen Liansheng heard this, he gnashed his teeth in hatred. With red eyes, he stepped forward and, without caring about anything else, grabbed his hair and asked viciously,

"You bastard, tell me, why did you do this?"

Chang Lianan was frightened by Yang Xiaolou's pressure just now, and he said tremblingly,

"I'm jealous of him. How can he sing so well? How can he, and that Ma Lianliang, look down on me? I won't accept it!"

By the end, Chang Lian'an was already roaring!

Seeing Chang Lian'an's hateful look, everyone looked at him with contempt!

"Okay, Xiao Chen, just know that he did it. After the performance, we can discuss how to deal with them!"

Yang Xiaolou reached out and pulled Chen Liansheng, stepped on the rag on the ground, rubbed it hard on the ground, then picked it up with his toes, took it in his hand, and stuffed it directly into Chang Lian'an's mouth in front of his horrified eyes!

Seeing this scene, everyone showed a gloating expression. It was so satisfying!

……

At this time, Lin Mu on the stage had already met Ye Shenglan!

"General, you, you, you, you, take care—"

The voice arrived before the person did. When Lin Mu sang the last word "go", he directly sang a high note, which caused the fans in the audience to cheer again.

Coming out of the stage door, Lin Mu looked breathless, which clearly showed Xiao He's old age and the hardship of the chase!

Originally, the movements of the old actor riding a horse on the stage were very gentle, and he just had to gently shake the whip!

However, at this moment, the whip in Lin Mu's hand was almost turned into a propeller, making a fierce sound.

One ran in front and the other chased behind, and the two began to spin in a big circle.

Finally, the two met in the middle of the stage, and simultaneously reined in their horses, retreating repeatedly.

After taking two steps back, Lin Mu casually threw the whip out, raised his hand and knocked off the helmet on his head, ran forward two steps, then did a front flip, landed on his back, knelt on one knee, and swung his sleeves wildly, blowing his beard up again!

The front flip just now, landing on the back, is called "qiangbei" in Peking Opera, which means a person falls off a horse.

This movement is not difficult, but it is not easy to do beautifully.

Lin Mu's action not only allowed him to jump high enough, but also landed crisply and got up quickly. It can be said that the series of actions were done in one go.

The water sleeve and beard technique that followed had been used before, but this time, Lin Mu knelt in front of the stage. People in the front row could clearly see that Lin Mu's beard was not blown into pieces, but instead floated flat in front of his chest as if supported by a hand, pointing directly at the fans.

The fans in the audience were also shocked by Lin Mu's series of actions. In an instant, cheers like a volcanic eruption resounded throughout the Xinming Grand Theater.

Yang Xiaolou and others who had already dealt with Chang Lian'an's affairs also saw this scene from the exit door, and each of them showed an envious expression!

This Kung Fu is really amazing!

"Master Yang, your disciple is truly amazing. He has the same demeanor as you did when you were young!"

"Yes, yes, I've never seen anyone do this well in the opera industry today!"

"This water sleeve and beard mouthpiece is also amazing. Look at how he blows the beard mouthpiece, so steady and balanced, it's incredible!"

Listening to the praises from several colleagues in the opera world, Yang Xiaolou looked as if he had drunk nectar!

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