Their eyes met, and after a moment of silence, the short pink-faced man jumped up first, and shouted angrily, "Monster, ah, there are monsters—"
Yan Dan is angry, isn't she looking a little embarrassed now, her clothes are a little dirty, what does she look like a monster? These two mortals—well, let’s call them mortals, with their faces painted like white walls and cheeks brushed like monkey butts, how dare they call her a monster with such makeup.
The short man shouted twice, his voice was high and sharp, and slammed into the small door, shouting all the way: "Monster, ah, a monster is all over green water and descended from the sky—"
Yan Dan took a trembling step forward and stretched out a hand. I saw that the tall man who was stunned suddenly took a big step back, slammed into the wall with a bang, squeezed the broom beside the wall with trembling hands and feet, tremblingly said: "You, you are... Where are you? , Where is the evildoer, dare to come here... this trouble?!"
Yan Dan glared angrily. Why do these mortals think she is a demon, not a fairy who has fallen here? Although it's not anymore, she was a fairy hundreds of years ago.
Suddenly hearing the sound of a few heavy footsteps, Yan Dan's eyes straightened, only to see a majestic man with black and red oil paint on his hands holding a blue dragon machete, shouting at her: "Where is the evildoer? Dare to come here?"
With all his strength, Yan Dan shouted loudly, "I'm not a monster!"
With a bang, the Qinglong machete was propped on the ground, and the dust splashed. It can be seen that this is a real big sword, not the kind that is used to pretend, but it is actually hollow inside. If it is cut by this big sword... Yan Dan's mouth twitched, and the consequence was something she didn't even dare to think about. A pale face slowly poked out from behind the strong man. It was the short man who jumped away in fright before: "You... are you really not a monster?"
"Don't, don't listen to her nonsense! Monsters will say that they are not monsters!" The tall one was leaning against the wall and shaking into a ball.
Yan Dan was lying on the ground, feeling unspeakable in her heart, she suddenly felt the soft touch of cloth brushing across her face, she looked up, and saw the strong man pulling the taller man's long sleeves and wiping her face. , smiled boldly: "You are probably a little girl who ran away from home. You got this dirty."
Yan Dan nodded gratefully.
This "little girl" really made her very useful. When she was young, she always wanted to grow up so that she would not be looked down upon. Now that she is older, she wants to pretend to be more tender.
"My clothes are dirty, and the class teacher won't scold me to death..." The tall man cried and grimaced.
"Don't worry, when the class teacher sees this little girl, he won't remember to scold you." The strong man chuckled.
"But it's still a little late for her to start learning kung fu now. It's not better than what we practiced since childhood."
"What does that have to do with that? Now the gentlemen like this tune. It's fine, white, tender, and watery..."
Yan Dan couldn't help but wonder, what are these people doing? Is it a human trafficker, or is it someone in charge of the brothel Chu Pavilion
Facts have proved that she has no fate with the traffickers and the prostitutes in the brothel.
She came out of the ghost gate and fell just outside the door of a troupe in Tongcheng. Tongcheng is in the north, and further north is the barren desert. There are few people in the desert, only large mountains. The mountains and rivers are named Kulan Lan, the main peak is extremely high, and it is covered with snow all year round. If she is unlucky and falls there, she really only has to freeze to death and starve to death.
At this time, the world is divided into three parts, and Tongcheng is in the territory of Southern Chu. The capital of Southern Chu is Nandu. According to Min Liu's longing look when talking about Nandu, Nandu is a beautiful and prosperous place.
Min Liu was the short guy who jumped away when she saw her that day. When she washed the oil off her face, Yan Dan looked at it carefully for a long time. The little girl's appearance was very good, especially her eyes that looked like colored glaze.
Yan Dan didn't quite appreciate the makeup of the Langtai Pear Garden in the mortal world, and felt that it really spoiled Min Liu's beauty.
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days for Yan Dan to be in the troupe for two or three months before he can walk a few steps down the ground. When she was recovering from her injury, the class teacher made room for her to stay. She slept on a hardboard bed with a piece of cloth on top of it, so she could have been healed in two months, but it was delayed until the third month. . In addition, three meals a day are never too many, and sometimes the troupe performs on stage, and when the rich master is rewarded, she will also give her some seasonal fruits and candied snacks. Yan Dan is very grateful.
When she was able to walk on the ground, the head of the troupe used an abacus to settle with her how much money she had owed, and how much money would be generated from the money in the bank, and asked her if she planned to write to her family and ask them to come. It's better to pick her up, or stay in the troupe to do chores and pay back the money.
Yan Dan was destitute, with no possessions and no family, so he had to choose the latter.
The class leader was very satisfied, and clapped his hands and called, "Hanjing, come here." I saw a figure with a beautiful figure walking in, whispering: "The class leader, what's the matter with you calling me?"
Yan Dan was greatly disappointed. When she first heard the name and then saw her figure and walking posture, she thought she was a beautiful woman, but when she got closer, she realized that it was actually a man. She couldn't help thinking, this mortal world is really a wonderful place. In the past, when she was in heaven, she often disliked Bai Lian Lingjun for being too fancy and not a man. Now she knows that Bai Lian Lingjun is definitely one of the men compared to this one. man.
She was thinking about what was on her mind, and she was suddenly twisted several times by the man named Han Jing. Before she could get angry, she said expressionlessly: "The skin is decent, and it's not difficult to put on makeup."
Yan Dan sighed, daring that he wasn't teasing her old man.
The class teacher was even more satisfied, nodded and said, "You sing a simple sentence for her, let's listen to the tone first."
Han Jing turned to Yan Dan expressionlessly: "I sing a lyric from Linjiang Xianli, and you sing it with me." Swinging, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, like a bit of red in the spring in the garden: "The most attractive is the color of the spring, the jasper in the Yanbo River, the peony and the peony in the painting, and the willow leaves that are lightly drooping. Hehe..." He danced lightly on his sleeves, slowly bent down, and gently rolled up his long sleeves, although the song was over, the lingering voice curled.
Yan Dan was stunned, she really... really couldn't appreciate a man's frail demeanor, and she couldn't help shivering when she heard these words, which were sung quite sadly. The head teacher coughed and said, "Why, didn't you listen carefully? Hanjing, please sing it again."
Yan Dan hurriedly stopped: "No no no, I heard it, this one, ahem, the elder brother sang very well, and he was fascinated by it." Before she could finish a sentence, she saw Han Jing glared at her, Immediately, goosebumps appeared all over again: "I sing, cough, cough... That, Duan Genhua Liang Shaoyao'er is shallow, and the silk willow leaves are lightly drooping like a pull..."
The class leader sighed: "Forget it, it would be good if this qualification can recite a few words." Yan Dan felt that the voice was a little trembling, but it was not bad, but he didn't want the class leader to think that she was unqualified, so he could not help asking: "Then What should I do next?"
"Looks like you come from a good family, can you read?"
Yan Dan said proudly, "Of course I can read." Although she dared not boast that she knew every word in this world, there would never be any that she would not recognize in everyday use.
The class leader nodded: "Then help me write some couplets, and I will understand the ledger by the way. It is also necessary to run an errand to bring water and tea under the stage."
Watching the class leader and Han Jing leave, Yan Dan touched his cheek, puzzled: "Do I sing so badly?"
"It's not unpleasant, but," Min Liu poked his head in from the door, his eyes were shining, and he said with a smile, "Very, very unpleasant."
"..." Yan Dan was taken aback.
"Hey, I didn't tell you, but it's because you sang so badly. Hua Hanjing is such a shameful person. If you were better than him, he would definitely bully you." Min Liu came over and pulled her by the hand. Sleeves, turned around her, "If you grow taller and plump, then you are a beauty."
Yan Dan is very depressed. She is already at this age, and she is all grown up. If she wants to improve a little bit, I am afraid that she will not be able to do it.
So Yan Dan learned to be a mortal, busy doing chores in the troupe.
The strong man with the blue dragon sword that I saw that day was a martial artist in the troupe, and his name was Zhao Qi. At this time, some lingering, talented and beautiful dramas were popular, and there were not many martial arts dramas throughout the year. Zhao Qili was generally strong, so he did some heavy work of moving things. Yan Dan thought that a senior like him could only do chores, and she really had nothing to complain about.
When she fell at the door of the troupe, it was the end of winter in the mortal world, and the cold spring passed in a blink of an eye, and it was a good season for spring flowers to bloom. In addition to the heavy winter clothes, the clothes are gradually becoming lighter and thinner, and they are busy coming and going without touching their feet.
In the spring, the business of the troupe was also very good. She took a little thought to sort out the account books, and wrote down a few transactions that were all included in the account.
"Thousands of flying catkins make Yang Huadian, jasper and exquisite scenery, and watch the drizzle from the setting sun..." Huahanjing's sleeves are like flowing clouds, dancing on the stage, the makeup on her face is bright Some thick, but set off some gorgeous demeanor. Yan Dan squatted on the edge of the stage, propped his cheeks and looked at his figure under the dim yellow halo of the lantern, and was slightly ecstatic.
Once you calm down and listen to it, you will feel that what he sings is really a very touching story, but most of these stories have a bad ending. Huahanjing is the most famous Danjiao in Tongcheng, and it seems to be true now.
"Hey, don't look at it, go and pour the tea, or you will be cramped and peeled by the head teacher later!" Min Liu held two pots of hot tea and forced her to put a pot, "Don't say I didn't warn you, the table on the far left is famous here. The bully, don't mess with it, bow your head when you walk over and don't let him see your face."
Yan Dan took the teapot, first filled the table on the far left with tea, Yiyan buried his head, and the Fu master who was hugging and staring at the stage didn't even look at her at all. Yan Dan added tea to the other tables in turn, and after walking around, the tea was all poured out, so he went back to the backstage far away, wanting to refill the pot with a new one.
When she walked quickly to the backstage, she was wiping someone's sleeve over there, and suddenly smelled a light scent of fenugreek. Yan Dan hurriedly looked back, only to see that the black shirt in the night was slightly swayed by the wind, and the man's hair was as black as black jade, and he looked very comfortable.
Yan Dan stared blankly at the man's back, as if he had seen it before, but he felt ridiculous at this sudden thought, shook his head and walked quickly to the backstage. Seeing her coming, Min Liu rushed over, grabbed her sleeve and shook it: "Have you seen a black-clad young man, the tall and slender one, I really looked stupid when I poured tea for him just now. Jun's appearance is good, and I have never seen such a good-looking person. Compared with him, Hua Hanjing is simply a rotten straw."
Yan Dan shook his head: "I only see a back."
Min Liu pulled her to the waist and slipped out, pointing to an empty table in the far corner: "He just sat there alone." After a while, the black-clothed boy turned back again, just There are more girls around. Min Liu took the teapot and took two steps forward: "I'll go take a look, do you want to come with me?"
Yan Dan chuckled: "Okay, go and see for yourself, I'll boil water in the back, so as not to wait for the off-duty boss to come and scold me."
Min Liu was greatly disappointed: "You really don't want to go? It won't be so good if you take a look."
"But he's so young that I'm really not interested..." No matter what the young man looked like, when he thought about her age, he couldn't be of any interest.
"Younger? He must be older than you, you are so strange!" Min Liu muttered, and walked over again with a teapot. Yan Dan waited for the water to boil, and slowly scooped the tea into the teapot with a spoon. Looking back, he saw a small figure of Min Liu standing in front of the table in the corner, but it was too far away and the night was dark. Except for a few vague shadows, nothing could be seen.
Yan Dan took the teapot to add tea, but when he walked to the table on the far left, he completely forgot Min Liu's previous warning, and saw that the rich master suddenly pushed away the concubine beside him, pointed at her and said, "You stand down."
Yan Dan was stunned for a moment, then stopped and turned his head to look at him.
"What's your name? You'll come with me tonight," the man looked at the housekeepers who were standing on the side. "Tell their head teacher, I'll take this little girl and let her come back tomorrow morning."
"Master Wang, this, this is not very good, Yan Dan is still young and ignorant..." Zhao Qi hurried over, wiped his hands on the front of his clothes, and spoke cautiously.
Then Master Wang slapped the table: "Get out of the way, Master, can I still teach you how to do things?"
"But-"
Yan Dan took a step forward and slowly leaned over to salute: "I wonder when you want me to go with you, Mr. Wang?" She smiled slightly and said softly, "I can go with you at any time."