To tease the master is to be fined for a day without speaking, and to perform a pantomime in front of all the slaves on the construction site.
Bao Ye, who didn't dare to complain, prepared the tools for acting and went to Nian Gao to accompany him to perform a pantomime.
At the beginning of the first year of high school, he did not agree to appear on the stage. Later, Bao Ye said that the master asked him to play, and he didn't need to speak when he was on stage. He only needed to play the deacon who was in charge of whipping the slaves.
Young Gao wanted to give Bao Ye a meal, and, with his disdainful attitude towards Bao Ye, he would definitely be able to play a ruthless bad deacon.
Bao Ye explained good things and stopped talking.
At lunchtime at 12 noon, the slaves on the construction site went outside the cave to pick up their lunch. When they saw that there was a stage next to the lunch distribution, and a large black speaker was placed on the stage, they were very curious and asked, "Why is there a place here? Setting up a stage? What are you going to do? Look, the master is also here."
Dong Lingce sat under the stage, ignoring the discussions of the slaves, and concentrated on eating the big meal at the table. The slaves drooled when they saw it.
At this time, many cries came from the speakers, giving everyone the illusion that the already hot weather had become even hotter.
Then, everyone saw an ugly-looking slave holding a hoe on his right shoulder, carrying a fake child behind his back to the center of the platform, holding a hoe and pretending to hoe the ground.
The deacon in charge of watching over the slaves said: "The slaves on the stage are going to perform a pantomime for you."
Someone asked: "What is pantomime?"
The deacon explained: "It's a show that expresses the plot with actions and expressions, without dialogue. This is the drama that the master rewarded you for watching. You all give me a good look."
Everyone was excited when they heard that they could watch the performance.
Bao Ye, who was on the stage, held his hoe for a while, then stopped to look up at the scorching sun and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then, he picked up the bowl on the ground to moisten his throat, but the water in the bowl was long gone. .
Bao Ye frowned and sighed, stretched out his tongue and licked his dry and peeling lips, and continued to pick up the hoe, but the child behind him started to cry.
He quickly put down the child, patted and coaxed him, and wanted to feed the child with water. He picked up the bowl and saw that it was empty and put it back on the ground. He looked around anxiously, but there was dirt nearby.
The child was crying louder and louder, and even his voice was hoarse.
Baoye coaxed and coaxed, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely, feeling that he was so useless that he couldn't even give the child a sip of water.
The sound in the speaker changed with the atmosphere, and a sad music wafted out.
When the slaves saw this, they unknowingly slowed down their meals. Although the people on the stage didn't say a word, they used his actions and facial expressions to show his helplessness and sadness. As a slave They are not only infected by the people on the stage, but also can deeply appreciate the pain inside.
Suddenly, the sound of a whip was the sound of a whip. Nian Gao took the whip and walked to Bao Ye's side.
The sad music in the speakers also became tense.
When the slaves saw that the hand whip was old, they were acting as deacons, and they couldn't help but mention it.
Nian Gao angrily threw the whip on Bao Ye's back, pointed to the ground, and told Bao Ye to work quickly.
Bao Ye ignored the pain on his back, picked up the bowl with shaking hands and begged Nian Gao to give him a bowl of water.
Nian Gao didn't even look at it, so he swept the bowl to the ground, threw a few whips at Bao Ye fiercely, and let him work, otherwise he would be killed.
The slaves in the lower world watched how the deacon treated the slaves from birth, so when Nian Gao played the deacon, it was vivid, which immediately aroused the anger of the slaves.
The deacons in the audience frowned. When they saw Nian Gao beat Bao Ye, they felt that it should be done, because they did it before, but they were inexplicably angry, and some wanted to beat him to death. Aged impulses.
Bao Ye knelt down and kowtowed and asked Nian Gao to give the child a sip of water.
Nian Gao didn't have the slightest reluctance, he kicked Bao Ye's chest with a kick, and spat at him with disdain, as if saying 'you, a low-level slave, don't have the right to drink so much water'.
Bao Ye got up and continued to plead, just a little bit, just a little bit.
Nian Gao sneered, grabbed the child in his hand and smashed it to the ground, and then threw two whips on the child. Suddenly, the child was silent.
Bao Ye hurriedly pushed Nian Gao away, picked up the child, and anxiously shook the child's body.
The child did not respond.
Bao Ye touched the child's breath with trembling hands. Then, his whole body shook, his eyes were empty, and he slumped on the ground.
The slaves in the audience knew the child was dead by the look on his face.
Nian Gao, who was pushed away, was very angry, rushed forward and threw the whip at Bao Ye fiercely, even the dead child in his arms was not spared.
The slaves under the stage were so angry that their eyes were red, especially when they saw the performance on stage, which reminded them of their own situation. Stand still and clench your fists tightly.
Bao Ye hugged the child and cried aloud.
Nian Gao became more and more excited as he fought, as if to vent, he kept whipping the whip, and his face showed a very happy expression.
Seeing this, Dong Lingce put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the stage quietly.
When Nian Gao's whip hit the child in the face, Bao Ye who was crying suddenly stopped crying, ignoring Nian Gao's whip, hugging the child tightly, and after a while, he started to look at him lovingly. He kissed and kissed the child's face, arranged the child's hair, and carefully placed the child on the ground.
The slaves in the audience were very sad when they saw this place. Under the influence of the sad music, their eyes kept rolling.
In vain, Bao Ye raised his head and stared coldly at Nian Gao with red eyes and extremely angry eyes.
Nian Gao was frightened by his fierce look, and took a step back uncontrollably.
Bao Ye slowly stood up.
In order to maintain the majesty of the deacon, Nian Gao threw the whip again towards Baoye.
Bao Ye grabbed the whip, pulled it hard, and brought Nian Gao to him, then raised his fist and beat Nian Gao frantically, as if to vent his grievances and pains over the years.
"Good fight." A slave couldn't help raising his voice and shouted: "Beat him to death for me."
These words stimulated the angry nerves of the slaves. They completely forgot that there were still masters and deacons staring at them. They shouted 'kill him'. Some people even threw bowls and chopsticks on the stage angrily. Arrived on stage, but was stopped by the deacons.
At the moment, the atmosphere of the scene reached the highest point, and the tableware and chopsticks flew all over the sky, which became chaotic.
In fact, the slaves are not only venting their pain, but also the fear these days. The thunder and lightning have brought them endless harm, causing them to lose their relatives and friends. Now they seem to find an outlet and give all their unhappiness to their hearts. release.
"These people want to rebel." Deacon Tao said angrily.
Donglingce glanced at him lazily, not caring about the situation of the slaves at all, and then asked abruptly, "Is our construction site short of water? Can't even give the slaves a bowl of water?"
He thinks that Bao Ye's play can touch the hearts of slaves, and he must have experienced such a thing to be so angry and sad.
Deacon Tao was stunned for a while, not daring to hide anything from his master: "...This is entirely the mentality of the deacons. They take the superiority of the high-ranking slaves...the bullying they have been vented on the slaves."
Tang Lingce sneered: "They are all slaves themselves."
"Master, I'll stop them."
Dong Lingce didn't object, looked at Bao Ye, who was still in his old age, and hooked his lips: "It's quite appealing."
Seeing that the scene was going to get out of control, Bao Ye quickly dragged Nian Gao to the stage.
Lao Liu came over, patted Nian Gao's shoulder and said with a smile, "You acted so well just now that I even wanted to beat you up on stage."
Nian Gao snorted coldly, looked at the scars on Bao Ye's body, and asked awkwardly, "Are you all right?"
On the stage just now, he really beat Bao Ye hard. At the time, he couldn't bear it. If Bao Ye didn't want him to come, and the master was watching, he really couldn't do it, even though he wanted to. I beat Bao Ye for a while, but I just wanted to vent my dissatisfaction with this person in a small way, and I didn't really want to beat him hard.
Bao Ye shook his head, and when he saw Dong Lingce looking at him, he walked over.
Donglingce looked at him up and down, and joked: "Yes, I just asked you to perform a pantomime, if you are good, a drama can make the slaves rebel against the deacons."
Bao Ye pretended to be silly and smiled, feeling very satisfied with the commotion he caused, and also wanted the slaves to know that fighting against the deacons was not as bad as they thought.
"Judging from your play, you should have long wanted to be against the master in your heart."
Bao Ye still smirked and didn't speak.
Tang Lingce saw that he kept smirking and didn't talk to him, so he didn't get angry, but thinking that he ordered him not to speak for one day today, he had to forgive him today.
It took a little while for the deacons to hold down the slaves.
After the slaves calmed down, they were a little scared. They were very worried that the deacons would put them to death, but they suppressed the joy and excitement in their hearts.
After today's uproar, a small seed has been quietly planted deep in their hearts.
Since Tangling Ce warned the gods, the sky is no longer thunder and lightning, as if the gods have ended the game and the earth has returned to peace.
Bao Ye was quite surprised. He didn't think that his tricks would bring the safety of the slaves in exchange.
However, this calm did not last long.
At noon the next day, a light wind blew in the air, and the slaves working under the sun felt cool, with a smile on their faces, but as time passed, the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing everyone Can't open eyes.
Nian Gao, who was sitting at the window in a daze, saw the branches of the big tree outside the building's entrance being blown to the left and right. He recovered and murmured, "What a strong wind."
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting more and more strange. Nian Gao can't help but remember what Bao Ye said a few days ago, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at Bao Ye who was chatting with Lao Liu in disbelief: "The wind disaster is coming."