The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 434 Backtracking
The sound of compact footsteps came slowly, and there was only a creak, and a man with a gourd in his arms pushed open the door and entered.

The person who came was a bit rebellious, his eyes were a little blurred, a few strands of hair naturally fell on both sides of his cheeks, this person was dressed as a knight-errant, with a saber pinned to his waist, giving people a delicate feeling at first glance.

Wang Guo recognized who this person was at a glance, including the character she played. She shook her head and muttered to Ouyang who was beside her: "The makeup looks a bit inappropriate!"

Ouyang was fascinated by watching at this moment, heard Wang Guo's words in his ear, and then in the stands, he found that what Wang Guo said was indeed reasonable, nodded and said: "Indeed, I don't think it's true if you don't say it, the character played by Li Yuan Linghu Chong, this makeup is a bit too feminine, it's not like the expressiveness of Linghu Chong in her past movies."

"I said you guys are endless, muttering, is it necessary to be picky to this point when watching a stage play, besides, Liyuan is a woman, so why not be more feminine?" Ouyang's wife really couldn't stand the two of them going on and on. The muttering in the ear, it was hard to watch it into the drama, but every time it was pulled out by the two people around.

The two subconsciously closed their mouths, stopped talking, and watched seriously.

Linghu, played by Liyuan, was originally drunk, but he opened the door of the store and looked at the mess in the store, as if he had been ravaged by a storm. The tables, chairs, stools, pots and pans in the store had been completely smashed to pieces at this moment.

The rivers and lakes are treacherous, one moment may be calm, but the next moment may be turbulent.

Linghu turned pale with fright, rushed into the store, and scanned the surroundings. The entire inn was within sight, and there were traces left by knives and axes. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a little anxiety, he subconsciously blurted out: "Little Junior sister!"

A hasty inquiry sounded, but the surrounding area was empty and no one responded. At this moment, a groan was heard, and Linghu hurriedly searched for the place where the sound came from.

Looking again at this time, in a corner of the inn, a person was curled up on the ground, his body twitching continuously.

Linghu hastily stepped forward and helped the man up. This man was the clerk in the inn.

"What's going on? Where's my junior sister?"

"Just now a big man came, dressed in armor, with a gilt hammer in one hand, and fought with the shopkeeper for several rounds. The younger ones came forward to help, and were beaten and killed by him.

The shopkeeper was also injured by him and told him to be taken away! "

Linghu was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know where this man went?"

"I saw that person, the direction he was going, should go to the east!"

"How long have you been walking?"

"Soon, just a quarter of an hour!"

Linghu heard the words and said: "Be patient first, I will save people first!"

After speaking, he drew out the saber at his waist, and quickly chased after him with luck.

Look again, at this moment, the ink marks are slowly congealing:
See you, sons and daughters of Jianghu!
The stage lights dimmed slowly, and after a while, everything around was dim.

There is a bit of autumn reincarnation in the sky, looking at the arcs left by autumn leaves in the air, there is a saying who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, the rustling yellow leaves close the windows, meditate on the past and stand in the setting sun.Mo Jingchun fell asleep after being drunk, and gambling books disappeared with the fragrance of tea, which was only normal at that time.

When the leaves fell in the autumn wind again, Linghu galloped on the golden fallen leaves and danced in the wind. After this pursuit, he found autumn when he was looking for someone.

All the way to the east, watching people with their own joys and sorrows, coming towards each other, and then passing by.

The change of seasons is like this, the wind in samsara never stops turning, and the beauty written on the bleakness is just a wisp of smoke in the end.

Fate sometimes must be there, and there is no time to force it. Everything in the world, even in this crowded river and lake, is still a coincidence in the end.

That day Yue Lingshan was taken captive, Linghu searched towards the east, he caught a glimpse in the crowd, only saw the back of a big man carrying his junior sister on his shoulders, but after a quick glance, he was nowhere to be seen.

Crowds of people search hard, although it is a change of seasons, to Linghu, it is like searching for three lives.

Flowers bloom in one season, leaves fall in another season, the tender autumn wind blows down the bleak yellow leaves, and lifts the hair tip of Liyuan's face, in the poetic, romantic and beautiful forest full of fallen leaves, Liyuan's lingering But the fox is not as carefree or carefree as before.

At this time, he was mostly uneasy, and the uneasiness in his heart overflowed from his tightly furrowed brows.

This season's hard pursuit made Linghu feel more and more uneasy, he didn't know what the big man wanted to do, and every time he was lost, the man would leave him with a back again.

The man thought that he was going to lure him somewhere, and this premonition grew stronger as time went by.

Linghu knew that this person's goal was not Yue Lingshan, from beginning to end, the person who really wanted to take away was Linghu Chong.

When he arrived at a place, it suddenly seemed like a dream. He was very familiar with this place.

A pool of autumn water, a bay of autumn beauty, seems to be throbbing across the sky in the heart, reflected on the shimmering lake of dreams, looming, the cool autumn wind, originally a peaceful and melodious day, disturbed Linghu's mood.

In the sadness of the autumn wind and falling leaves, this originally unrestrained and unruly number one swordsman in the world is not as leisurely and easy as before.

That's because, at this moment, he stared blankly at everything in front of him, the mountains and rivers were picturesque, and the water was sparkling.

One person is humming a song of emotion, standing in the lake.

There was a burst of wine aroma, Liyuan's Linghu wrinkled his nose slightly, then stared blankly at the person holding the jug.

Big characters appeared in the void, like an indefinable and endless song of mortals:
The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old man in the rivers and lakes, why should we have known each other before meeting each other!

Immediately afterwards, the stage lights went out, and with the disappearance of the lights, the sound of a piece called Qu Harmony slowly began to dance.

Everyone held their breaths, Wang Guo's heart was hot, and Ouyang's eyes were excited. Everyone, including them, knew that Cheng Feng was about to come out. The familiar tunes and similar scenes were all telling everyone present that this It's a classic throwback.

Gradually, everyone held their breath and carefully watched everything on the stage, becoming more and more animated with the sound of the music.

The dim lights in the original scene transition slowly turned on at this moment. At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide and watched everything that happened on the stage. That touch of amorous feelings, with the power to stir up the crowd, came to the world once again.

The audience and media reporters were all waiting with bated breath for this moment.

Outside the theater, the gathering place of fans who were full of surprises and shouts, became silent through the curtain.

For the viewers who were sitting at home and watching the live broadcast, the barrage that had been uninterrupted since the beginning of the live broadcast was now just words in twos and threes.

Everyone knows what will happen next...

(End of this chapter)