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Chapter 186 Surprise
The weekend at Dongda University is unusual, because the school decided to have a two-person show.

It sounds rhyming, but actually it's quite sudden.

The students were informed on Friday evening that the duet performance would be on Saturday afternoon, leaving almost no buffer time.

What kind of place is Dongda?
One of the top universities in Yanhuang at present.

Everything is about a new word.

What is Errenzhuan?
The folk art forms of the old society are difficult to achieve elegance. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are dross.

Although the school teaches ethnic classical vocal music, the scale is very small. Most of the art subjects are ballroom dance or Western musical instruments. Even Peking Opera is not ranked. How can there be a duet?

The fact is that the school suddenly wants to hold a large-scale duet performance on campus, which is contrary to common sense. It is not a birthday celebration for an old lady.

Despite their doubts, the students at school were happy to watch the show. After all, it was a rare large-scale performance.

but.

There is no way.

The stage was at the Hanqing Stadium, which had not yet been built. But when I asked the teacher about it, I was told that I could only enter with a ticket.

What about trouble?

There is a performance on campus, do students still need tickets?
What a person!

What's even more outrageous is that I can't even find a way to buy tickets. There is no place to release tickets publicly. No matter how rich you are, you can only stare.

So the whole thing doesn't look normal, it's very weird.

There are countless people who privately scold the school leaders and planners.

Little did they know that the school leaders were also confused and had no plan at all.

It was a phone call from the handsome brothel to the principal's office, and that was it.

It’s okay if you can’t get tickets, because there are no tickets for sale at all, they are directly released in a targeted manner. Basically, all the people who can watch the performance are female students from Dongda University, and it is compulsory. No one can run away this Saturday, everyone is old Go watch the show honestly, it's a good name for the recent female students to relax and unwind.

Discrimination?

Of course not, there are male students too. Isn’t Liu Changchun a male student?Although he is the only seedling.

And everything was done deliberately by Zhao Sanyuan, and what he wanted was this effect.

Since the Sixth Master cannot reach an agreement with the leader of the fallen baby, it is impossible to resolve the matter peacefully.

If Zhao Sanyuan and others were at school for one day, they would not attack female students again?
It seems like they are trying to save face, but in fact it is all a routine. To put it bluntly, they are trying to hide from the limelight. The brothers have to fight and kill each other in school, so it is better to wait for them to leave before continuing.

This creates a big problem.

The fallen babies are integrated with the great feng shui of the campus. If they don't want to show up, they can only dig three feet into the ground to find the corpse, but I don't need to say how difficult it is.

Therefore, Zhao Sanyuan did the opposite. In the words of the old commander - if the mountain does not come to me, I will walk towards it.

Wouldn't it be enough to let the aborted babies come out on their own initiative?

"It's only you, Sanyuan, who can come up with such a wonderful idea!"

Watching the temporary stage being built little by little, Lu Xiucai fell to the ground in admiration.

Zhao Sanyuan blew out a smoke ring and said, "Whether it will work or not depends on the situation. I hope it will be effective."

"Don't worry, with your interlocking routine, I can do it even if I am an aborted baby!" Lu Xiucai seemed more confident than Zhao Sanyuan, because after knowing his brother's plan, he 100% believed it would be successful.

Needless to say, the bait was about a hundred female students.

The open-air venue, at dusk when yin and yang alternate, is a good hands-on environment for the babies.

Coupled with the lively large-scale performance, how have the fallen babies ever seen such a scene?It is by nature to be curious.

Special circumstances, special treatment.

There are all kinds of people, and there are all kinds of ghosts.

The hungry ghost cannot suppress the painful desire of his hungry stomach.

The pervert can't resist the beauty and fragrance of ice, muscle and jade bones.

By the same token, aborted babies are naturally curious about novel things.

Isn't it life-saving if you don't let naughty children play?

To put it bluntly, this performance is set up for them, inviting babies into the urn.

Even if he could really suppress his curiosity, Lu Jinhe was not worried at all, because on top of that, he still had a backup plan.

Tracks!

Sanyuan gave the death order, Erezhuan only had one song to perform, and he had to sing it over and over again!
"Killing the Heart" Oh no, it's "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother"!
For fallen babies, this section is a masterpiece.

If you act like a mother and a son in front of the most miserable and devoid of maternal love, you will either be moved to the point of bursting into laughter, or you will be so angry that you evaporate on the spot, and you will not believe that the leader of the fallen babies will not come to ruin the situation.

What?
promise?

Do you believe the lies?
As long as you dare to come, things will be simple. Zhao Sanyuan has the confidence to handle them all in one go.

"Keep your spirits up. You will definitely be very tired by then. Even if you catch 27 piglets, you will have to work for a long time, let alone aborted babies. When Lao Kang comes back, you two will go and take a rest for a while. I will supervise and supervise here. Some I need to personally direct the layout, and I will change the shift after you have had enough sleep."

You don’t have to be polite, brother. Lu Xiucai put the two packs of cigarettes he bought specially in Zhao Sanyuan’s hands and left school to find Lao Kang. At this time, Lao Kang was preparing some materials for opening the altar. Because it involves salvation in the afterlife, the inscriptions were written on yellow paper. Be prepared in advance.

Sitting alone on the lawn, Zhao Sanyuan habitually went through various factors in his mind.

From the time Li Wansong asked for help to now, except for the unknown identities of the birth mothers of the aborted babies, the rest of the doubts have been revealed.

After thinking about it, there is no big problem, and there is nothing logically illogical.

But I always feel that there is something fishy.

"Are you burning your brain again?"

The handsome sixth man climbed up on top of Zhao Sanyuan's head, as usual wanting to look for lice. However, since he came down from the mountain, although Zhao Sanyuan was still unkempt, he was still very particular about personal hygiene. The sixth man searched for a long time but couldn't find any.

"Yes, I'm a little doubtful."

"Tell me."

"Because the school's Feng Shui bureau did a good job before, nothing happened. Later, when the number of aborted babies reached a certain level, they collectively turned into ghosts. Unexpectedly, the attributes of a tree with roots and roots merged with the great Feng Shui."

"Yes, although this kind of situation is rare, it is not impossible. Don't act like a rare and weird kid. There is nothing wrong with this matter alone."

Zhao Sanyuan shook his head, "I'm not questioning the wonder of sharing the same tree with roots, but the quantity. Let's not mention other places for now. Will the aborted babies here in Dongda really wake up after gathering 27 of them? Why not 72? ?Why not some other quantity?”

It is true that there are many factors to consider when it comes to the metaphysics of Yin Yang and Five Elements.

Changes in any of the factors such as solar terms, earth veins, thunderstorms, wind and snow, man-made disasters, etc. will bring different results. A slight difference can lead to a huge difference.

But Zhao Sanyuan always had a vague feeling that there might be something behind the matter that was not simple, and there should be some details that he had not noticed.

After thinking about it, Mr. Six also felt that it made sense.

"It's not ruled out that there are people behind the scenes who are adding fuel to the fire, but we don't have definite evidence, not even corroboration. Don't be too ambitious. Let's deal with the immediate matter first. When all the aborted babies are caught, the truth will come out. Oh, by the way, there's also There's something I forgot to tell you."

"What?"

"See for yourself."

A breeze blows.

A familiar figure appeared in front of me.

Pale eyebrows, pale skin, black outfit and heroic facial features.

Zhao Sanyuan was surprised and happy, "Hey, I'll go! Uncle Yan, have you been released too?"

It was the social fairy Mang Qingyan who came.

If you think about it carefully, I haven't seen Uncle Yan for a long time since the battle at Maoshan.

"Ah."

Uncle Yan still has a character that cherishes words like gold, but when facing his disciples, there is a little gentleness in his indifferent eyes.

"I've lost weight." Zhao Sanyuan was in a good mood. Having one more protector by his side definitely made him feel twice as good.

After all, Uncle Yan is really fierce when it comes to fighting.

"You must have lost weight after working so hard. By the way, Uncle Yan, are you always holding back your nerves? The same goes for the leader of the sect, it's okay if you mean it. He usually doesn't even show his face, but punishing Xian'er is diligent, so why should he be punished so harshly? "

Mang Qingyan answered sternly, "It's not broken, it's not too heavy."

The state has national laws, and every family has its own rules. The rules of each fairy hall are different, but they are all the same.

Killing is killing, or killing when a disciple is tied up, punishment is necessary. If it were not for the sake of extenuating circumstances, Uncle Yan's punishment would not be so light, and he would be released after more than a year.

If the Grand Master of the Palm Hall turns a blind eye and condones it, the Immortal Hall will be destroyed sooner or later. At that time, the Earth Immortal Protector will personally take action, and the consequences will be serious.

The sixth uncle said angrily: "You listened to it's nonsense, didn't you hold it back? It's almost bursting with pressure, especially knowing that your boy has been in desperate situations several times, and his little eyes are red, but I know that your boy can thrive. After keeping the two guardian immortals by my side, it became more and more beautiful. That day I saw its real body happily circling around in the cave, and I wished I could tie it around with a bow, tsk tsk~"

To his disciples, Uncle Yan has his own unique kindness, but not necessarily to others. Except for the Great Protector and the Grand Master of the Mang Family, he has never been submissive to anyone, especially to Huang Xiaoliu, who is usually annoyed by his nonsense.

Think about it too.

A babbling bash.

A paralyzed face.

It’s hard to play together.

Seeing that Huang Xiaoliu was so arrogant and arrogant, and exposed all his old tricks, Uncle Yan certainly wasn't used to his faults, so he pinched him in a flash.

The ancestors said that those who are capable are called awesome, and those who are incompetent are called bad.

The Sixth Master is definitely not a bad guy.

The two immortals have been fighting each other for hundreds of years, how could they not be prepared?

The moment Uncle Yan made his move, Uncle Six immediately dodged with a backflip, transforming into a dandy in mid-air wearing a square hat and sunglasses.

"No, Hei Changchong, your skills have deteriorated after being locked up for more than a year?" The sixth uncle pulled down his sunglasses and gave him a flying eye. The more irritating he is, the more he deserves a beating.

Uncle Yan looked gloomy, "Hey, Huangpizi, don't hide."

Seeing that the two fairies were about to fight again, Zhao Sanyuan quickly stepped forward to be the peacemaker.

Ok?
Why do you say again?
Of course it's because they have been pinching each other for as long as I can remember.

Zhao Sanyuan hugged Uncle Yan's waist tightly and persuaded him in a gentle voice: "It's not that way! You also know the virtues of the Huang family's fairies. Their mouths are as protruding as Maxim's. We don't have the same experience as him."

Growing up, Zhao Sanyuan was always the one who was persuaded to fight.

Only when Huang Xiaoliu and Mang Qingyan wanted to take action would he transform into a messenger of peace. It was also at this time that he could experience the feeling of Lao Kang in ordinary times.

One has a bad temper and the other has a bad mouth. It's really terrible.

Ok?
It seems like I have both of these problems?
There is no way, with such an old fairy, it is normal for him to be affected.

When Zhao Sanyuan thought of this, Huang Xiaoliu and Mang Qingyan looked over at the same time, obviously aware of their disciple's inner thoughts.

For a moment, my toes dug into the ground in embarrassment.

"Huh? I found that your boy has become more capable recently?" Huang Xiaoliu stepped forward and pulled Zhao Sanyuan's cheek, "I can't think of any good things happening to me, oh, all the bad things are to blame on me, I'm more or less a bit of a thorn in the side."

Mang Qingyan expressed rare agreement and nodded.

In the distance, the workers who were setting up the platform saw the young supervisor grinning in the corner, covering his face and muttering to the left and right, asking if he had to apologize and say something nice. The workers were dumbfounded.

Do you think this is a serious illness?
Are all the powerful guys so talkative?

It's better not to be lazy and work hard, but don't attract him here and get infected again.

"It's all my fault. It's my bad temper and my bad mouth. It really has nothing to do with the two gentlemen. Let's get down to business, okay?"

It had been too long since he had experienced the feeling of being cared for by Lao Xian'er. Zhao Sanyuan could only beg for mercy again and again, his face rounding up.

Business matters.

Now that Uncle Yan is here, the chance of winning is even greater.

The role of Uncle Yan must be brought into full play, so the plan must be changed and calculated carefully.
No matter in any era, for students, weekends are like driving at eight times speed and disappearing in a flash.

This time it was a little different. There was obviously fun in the school, but the male students were not allowed to watch it at all. You can imagine how bad the mood was, and it was completely like a year.

Especially on Saturday, there were even more curses in the school, because not only were the male students not allowed to watch, but a cordon was also set up around the stage, and no one was allowed to get close. Anyone who dared to disobey was sent home directly.

Excessive!

unacceptable!

I've dragged all the girls away. How are you spending this weekend?
I'm completely out of ideas!
But since ancient times, no one cares about the mood of male students, and calls the police if they can.

By the afternoon, everything was going according to plan.

The female students who did not know the truth came to the stage one by one and took their seats. They thought it was the goodwill of the school leaders to relieve the recent pressure on the female students.

When the time is right for Shen, the fun begins.

Accompanied by a performance of playing, playing and singing, a duet actor with exquisite makeup stepped out from behind the scenes.

This is not someone just pulled from the street, it is a professional team hired by the school with a lot of money. She is the most popular and famous in the Liaozhong area.

"The sun comes out and shines below~"

"I'm referring to the Golden Melon Prince Yang Erlang~"

"Hands make gold bows and silver marbles~"

"Fighting the phoenix on the sycamore tree~"

"It doesn't make a pair to hit one~"

"Hit one to make a pair~"

"If you are willing to fight three or five more~"

"I missed climbing the mountain to catch the sun~"

The role is different, the performance is very exciting.

Even if they had never heard Errenzhuan before, they were all enjoying it now.

The charm of Yanhuang folk art is much greater than imagined.

"Speak of respect to my grandpa and he will listen to your heart~"

"Then everyone has a biological mother~"

"Why doesn't Erlang have a nanny~"

"The Jade Emperor heard this~"

"Speak respectfully and your grandson will listen to your heart~"

In the corner, the three brothers quietly observed everything.

The drama has begun, just wait and see.

Lao Kang kept time with the rhythm, "Not only did he sing well, but I also felt that the accompaniment was even better, especially the one who played the pipa. He was so authentic."

"I don't know about the accompanist. I only know that it's very difficult to hire that actor on the stage. Most landlords and squires can't hire him." Lu Xiucai lamented as he leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Sure enough, a call from the brothel in the handsome mansion seemed to come. Nothing is impossible.

aside.

Zhao Sanyuan didn't pay much attention to the performance. He took Liu Changchun and squatted in the corner to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

"Brother, aren't you surprised at all?"

Liu Changchun said cheerfully: "What's the surprise? I've seen an expert in the folk before in my hometown. An old man went up to the mountain to cut firewood and suddenly died. The family was preparing to take care of the funeral, but here came a wandering expert. , without seeing what he was doing, he sprayed water on the old man’s face, darling, the old man started doing it directly from the coffin, nothing happened. From then on, I knew that I couldn’t look at the world with a narrow view, but I didn’t I didn’t expect you, Sanyuan, would be able to do this. Is the girls’ dormitory there really haunted?”

"That's right, I'm here just for this matter." Zhao Sanyuan smiled, "So you are the key tonight. Whether we can solve the problem depends on you."

(End of this chapter)