Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 300 Please listen to me
"Master, can you help me with my lines?"

"Why don't you find Lan Qier?"

Yinzhen felt that the dialogue with the rich voice and emotion in the scriptures looked very stupid and stupid, and he would never do such a shameful and stupid thing.

"You can rehearse with Lan Qier at Hongxiu Zhao during the day, but you have to practice by yourself at night."

The people in Aixinjueluo's family are all wonderful, Lan Qier's memory is not very good, and Li Jingui always feels that his brain is not enough after giving birth.

Her line skills are even worse, her expression is blunt, and she often forgets her words.

It is said that she was stupid for three years after being pregnant, so wouldn't she have to stay so stupid for more than ten years?No, she believes that God rewards hard work!
"Then I'll just find someone who knows how to read and practice!"

"Grandpa, look at the script."

This was written by him, and Yin Zhen casually flipped through the so-called script.

At the beginning, he only had one eye and ten lines, but gradually his eyes widened.In the end, he threw the script to the ground.

"It must be changed, there must be no intimate movements below the nose!"

"Master, Meng Po and Yuelao are a pair of people who love each other deeply, can't they hold hands and hug each other? Besides... Yuelao is Lan Qier!"

Is there a partition below the nose?
"At that time, I will wear a decorative mask, don't be so stingy~"

Li Jingui coaxed this big vinegar jar patiently.

"Then I'll find someone to practice~"

"Wait a moment!"

"Grandpa will practice with you!"

"Ask for Love" is divided into five scenes, and today's rehearsal is the first scene.

At this time, Li Jingui quickly entered the play, as if the bridge of Naihe, which has been around for thousands of years, really appeared before his eyes.

She is Po Meng, and today is her last return to the underworld.

For tens of thousands of years, Po Meng's soul has not been fully condensed, but has been condensed twice.

But every time, at the moment of successful condensing, the red lotus karma suddenly reappeared without warning.

The hell's ghost fire scattered the three souls and seven souls into countless soul fragments, and scattered them into the three thousand worlds again.

Because she bears the scourge that can never be resolved, the hell is not empty, and the scourge is indestructible.

She trembled and stretched out her fingertips, wanting to wipe away the tears of lovesickness on Yuelao's cheeks.

Because Yue Lao scattered his two souls and five souls into the six reincarnations in order to protect Meng Po.

Originally, she should have acted that it hurts to look at it even more, but who can tell her why the fourth master's eyes on the opposite side are getting more and more affectionate.

Obviously this scene means that Po Meng saw through the water mirror that the reincarnated man of Yuelao was repairing the stone statue for his deceased beloved wife!

"Grandpa, be serious!"

"Cough cough cough, um~"

Yinzhen closed his eyes slightly, imagining that he was the man reincarnated from Yuelao's soul fragments.

At this time, his shabby clothes were blowing in the cold wind. Standing in front of the stone carvings full of statues of his wives, he couldn't help coughing heart-piercingly.

"Cough, cough, cough. Meng Yong, I really can't hold on~"

For five years, 820 sleepless days and nights, 820 statues.

Looking up from the position of the beloved wife's tomb, those statues form a huge mural, which is the beloved wife with the same eyebrows and eyes as before.

"I wanted to make [-] statues, but I can't hold on anymore! I really can't hold on anymore...I miss you so much!"

He lay prone among the stone sculptures, his tears had already soaked the cold stone statues, and then he walked tremblingly to the tomb of his beloved wife.

Walking along the secret passage of the tomb into the tomb of my beloved wife, I never left half a step...

Li Jingui bit her lip, and at this moment, she was exaggerated by Fourth Master's superb acting skills, and tears burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)