foil road

Bai Bailin felt uncomfortable with the sudden heat source here. He curled up and fell asleep with his back facing Pengfabai. Suddenly lifted the quilt, wanting to do something wrong.When they were actually lying together, Bai Bailin felt guilty in his heart.Although She Luxi's previous words gave him some support, he was also worried about whether something bad would happen to the Shangyu Troupe after he refused, and he fell into a long and painful thought for a while.

The tent was very quiet, and the sound of insects could be heard outside. The atmosphere should be soothing and long, but Peng Feibai felt that he was about to suffocate!Because of the trembling young man beside him.They're just sleeping in the same bed, but they're the prelude to what they're really going to do.

At the same time, the two felt that they could communicate well before going to bed, and the atmosphere was good, but now it is really embarrassing.

"Hey!" Peng Feibai suddenly lifted the quilt, Bai Bailin trembled in fright, and began to rub against the bed, but he heard the other party say: "I can't do anything! Did you listen to someone talking nonsense?"

"Huh? No, no."

"Absolutely!"

Bai Bailin saw that the other party was childish, and he was not afraid of anything in an instant. He boldly asked, "Is it true?"

Feeling cold, Peng Feibai immediately pulled back the quilt to cover his body, and replied: "Yes, in the past, the clan often invited various exile groups to perform, and my sister and I sneaked out in the middle of the night to eavesdrop. out of a dancer's tent."

Bai Bailin said silently, "Oh, there really is."

Peng Feibai took it for granted, and replied casually: "That is also a kind of sponsorship. The regiment can earn money, and the members also have money to buy clothes and accessories. Everyone gets what they need."

"That's obviously selling—" Bai Bailin hesitated, "A real theater and dance troupe shouldn't do this."

Hearing this, Peng Feibai buried his head in the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "Go to sleep, good boy."

"Oh."

Both of them closed their eyes. This time, the tent was really quiet. Not long after, the sound of long breathing sounded one after another.

She Luxi had been standing outside the whole time, half frozen to death. Now she felt relieved, rubbed her arms vigorously and went back to her tent to sleep.

Early the next morning, Bai Bailin got up quietly, and Sheng Fu boiled and delivered water.Now that there are distinguished guests in the group, the hot water is naturally given to Peng Feibai first, Bai Bailin cleaned the wooden basin for washing his face, and filled it with hot water, he looked up at the bed, Peng Feibai was sleeping very sweetly.

Bai Bolin was worried that the water would be cold, so he had no choice but to shake him awake, and he still told him to use water quickly before leaving.

A lot of time was wasted this morning, Bai Bolin was afraid of being scolded by his senior Nangu, so he rushed to deliver water to Sheluxi, and hurried to the flower tent. At this time, Ming Jin and Ming Yin chased him out, crying There was something stuffed in Bai Bolin's jacket pocket, before he could ask, he turned around and ran away.Bai Bailin didn't have time to care about them, and entered the tent of Nangu and Shengzenu.

Sheng Zenu said softly: "Put the basin on the table, you can pour it."

"it is good."

"I thought you wouldn't come today, how are you?"

After finishing giving orders, Sheng Zenu ignored him, but today the wind suddenly changed, Bai Bailin was caught off guard and kept nodding.It was rare that Nangu didn't scold anyone, she picked up the cloak on the back of the chair and gave it to him, Bai Bailin couldn't speak, and went out blushing.After that, Bai Bailin received a box of pastries from Ge Zhongyi.

Bai Bolin couldn't forget Ge Zhongyi's complicated eyes.

"Everyone knows that."

With heavy steps, Bai Bolin, who was holding the coat and pastry box, returned to his tent after feeding the five spots. Peng Feibai finished washing, and sat by the bed to read the materials he wrote yesterday. Without saying anything, he put down the materials, stood up, stretched his arms, and waited for Bai Bolin to help him get dressed.

Bai Bailin yelled in his heart, what a trouble!But he still put down his things and obediently took care of the distinguished guests of the Shangyu Theater Troupe.

On the last day in Wangzhuang, the Shangyu Troupe packed up their luggage, loaded the car quickly, and set off for Xuzhuang, the next stop of the Liezhuang tour, around noon.

The young people are all sitting in the cart, with a canopy on the top, so that they will not be blown by the wind.Peng Feibai was originally sitting in the car. He was curious about what it would be like to sit in the back of the car, so he gave up his seat to She Luxi and Ming Jin Mingyin.

Shun Yi got into the car and found a good place to sleep. Nan Gu had a big fight with him because of this, and was dragged to the other side by Sheng Ze Nu and Bai Bai Lin before it calmed down. Pigeon Zhong Yi comforted him and went crazy By the way, Xu Jie watched coldly, but Peng Feibai was very interested in this kind of meaningless quarrel and watched it with relish.

Halfway through the journey, they passed a roadside stall, and everyone got off the car to eat. She Luxi was too shy to order soup and rice, but Peng Feibai ordered barbecue with the excuse that he could not eat food with soup.Everyone sat on several charcoal fires and roasted freshly sliced ​​raw meat from the store.

Xu Jie sat around with Bai Bailin and Peng Feibai.

Peng Feibai whispered, "Your troupe has already reached this point."

Bai Bailin was sad and ashamed, and didn't speak.Xu Jie put down the chopsticks in his hand, took a few sips of wine from the glass, and said frankly: "Uncle was half dead when he was the head of the regiment, and now he is about to go to the grave, but he just dragged his birthday cake and pretended not to die. "

Hearing Xu Jie's negative words, Peng Feibai asked thoughtfully, "You don't have any hope of revival for the troupe?"

"In the final analysis, Shuniao Opera was only born for She Wenniang. Once he dies, Shuniao Opera is a dead tree waiting to be completely weathered. The previous glory was just a dream. There has never been such a fragile art in the world. A person's death falls from the top of the mountain to the abyss, so it's not that I have no hope for Shu Niao Xi, it's that there is no hope in the first place."

It was rare for Bai Bailin to hear Xu Jie say so many words, but they were all stinging realities. He lowered his head and swallowed hard, swallowing back his tears.Bai Bailin really didn't know where he could go after losing the Shangyu Troupe. He heard She Luxi tell her about her dream: to re-enact the masterpiece "Chuan Ling" of Shuniao Opera.When performing for the wife of the capital of Wen Sang, there were hundreds of performers.After listening to the grand occasion described by Sheluxi, Bai Bailin dreamed of hundreds of birds with five spots flying together that night. The feathers of the birds gathered into dazzling flashes, instigating a huge wind, and Bai Bailin also flew in the air. I found happiness in that dream.

But that was a dream.

Bai Bailin didn't say a word until he arrived at Xuzhuang.

The author has something to say:

Although no one is watching, after all, it is for self-entertainment, so you can't cheat. (^o^)/