Chapter 26: One word tells the expert

Zhao Qi was obviously not surprised by the sudden arrival of Lake and others.

He knew very well that Ye Zhiqiang would definitely report what happened on Yishan as soon as possible.

This coincided with Zhao Qi's plan, so he might as well take this opportunity to verify in front of everyone that what he said before was true.

At this time, Lake and the others looked in the circle in astonishment. They were wearing human clothes and sitting cross-legged on the ground like humans, but there was only a fox demon with a furry fox head on their head. They wondered if they were dreaming.

If the demon really exists, it will be a subversive blow to their worldview.

This is somewhat implausible, both scientifically and logically.

But now that the fox demon is in front of them, doesn't it mean that the science and logic they have always believed in are too one-sided?

When Zhao Qi's voice came again after a while, they were brought back to reality from this trance.

"Before you asked me how to prove what I said. Now that you are all here, I will invite you to watch a show."

The reason why everyone came here was because Ye Zhiqiang said on the phone that Zhao Qi was going to prepare for the God Conferring Ceremony in Yishan.

Therefore, although the few people didn't say anything, their purpose of coming here was very clear, which was to see with their own eyes how this matter would develop.

Soon, the agents finally brought the old people to the side of the mountain. The average age of these old people is over 70 years old. Walking such a rugged and steep mountain road is not a small challenge.

What's more, during the whole process, the old people always ensured that those heavy boxes never left their bodies. Even though they were sweating profusely and exhausted, they still persisted.

Zhang Zhenshan noticed the figures of these old people and immediately gave a look to the soldiers not far away, blocking these old people from the defense line.

Reike understood. He looked at the fox demon sitting in the circle with some confusion. He knew that it was better not to let the public know about this matter.

So soon, Lake looked at Zhao Qi, pointed to the troupe who was stopped outside the line of defense and asked:

"Zhao Qi, the agents said that you asked to find these people?

It's better not to let too many people know about this matter. If it is not necessary, don't involve too many outsiders. "

"Don't worry, Director Lei, I have my own sense of discretion."

Zhao Qi walked towards the troupe while talking:

"To complete the Conferred God Ceremony, these people are indispensable.

But Director Lei can rest assured that they won't know too much. "

Seeing Zhao Qi walking in front of those old men, Lake and the others also followed curiously.

Ever since they found out that monsters do exist, they became more and more curious about Zhao Qi.

Combined with everything he said and did before, the direction of things seems to have become more and more blurred.

"Old men, who is the class leader?"

Zhao Qi's eyes swept across the several old men in front of him one by one. Among them, the troupe leader also quickly raised his hand and took a few steps forward.

"I am, what are you doing? We are officers, soldiers and agents. We have never done anything bad."

The old men were obviously frightened by the battle, and their eyes were always on the heavily armed officers and soldiers and the serious-looking detectives not far away.

Although I don’t know what happened, judging from this battle, it’s not a small matter.

Zhao Qi shook his head with a smile and said with relief:

"Team leader, don't worry, I invite you here just to let you sing a play.

But the first thing I want to confirm is, how many years has your theater troupe been in existence, which road have you taken, which opera have you sung, and what stage have you staged? "

A bit of surprise obviously flashed in the head teacher's eyes, and then he grabbed the thumb of his left hand with his right hand, and covered his right fist with his left palm, forming a special clasping ceremony.

"You can't see Mount Tai, are you also a Jianghu person?

Our troupe has been passed down from generation to generation, and my generation is already the 17th.

Walking on the road of wading through water, singing yin and yang dramas, and setting up the Baihutai! "

The conversation between the two made others hear it in a cloud, but for some reason, the troupe leader seemed a little agitated.

This is actually the jargon of people who run the rivers and lakes that has been passed down since ancient times.

Most of the opera troupes in the old age have to go all over the world. In the process of going all over the rivers and lakes, for the sake of convenience, they gradually formed a unique jargon.

Ordinary theater troupes would give completely different answers to these questions asked by Zhao Qi.

Ordinary theater troupes walk on Hanyang Road, sing Sancai Opera, and set up Tianhetai.

And only troupes that specialize in ghost operas would answer like the troupe owner just now.

Wading water refers to the ceremony before the singing of the ghost show.

A basin filled with clear water is placed at the two entrances of the entrance and exit.

All the actors who sing ghost shows have to cross this water basin when they get on and off the stage, implying to wash away all the bad luck contaminated on their bodies.

Zhao Qi and the troupe leader only exchanged a few words, and they immediately recognized that both parties were experts.

Only Lake and the others who didn't know why didn't know what the two were discussing at all.

Zhao Qi nodded in satisfaction, knowing that the agents had found the right person.

At the same time, he also took a good look at the heroine who had been covering her face with a red veil.

This is also a unique rule of the ghost show industry. The actors who sing the opera do not show their true faces behind the stage, and what they can see are always the characters in costume.

The professionalism of this theater troupe has been confirmed, and Zhao Qigang is relieved to get straight to the point.

"Excuse me, everyone, to sing on stage at midnight tonight, but I have one requirement, that is, when you sing, you must turn your back to my direction.

Hear any sound, feel any strangeness, never turn back.

If you agree, I guarantee that the remuneration for this play will be able to support your entire troupe for several years.

But if you can't do it, please go back the same way and go back and forth wherever you go. "

There are quite a lot of rules in the opera line, but the rules in the ghost show line are even more complicated.

When a great country goes to court, there are different winds for ten miles, and different customs for hundreds of miles. Therefore, the old boss and the others have long been used to the various rules and regulations in various places.

Therefore, the old class leader nodded without thinking:

"No problem, everything is as the customer ordered.

It's just that I don't know what play we want to sing, is it Tanyin Mountain or Wupenji, or Zhong Kui's Marriage? "

"neither!"

Regarding this, Zhao Qi shook his head lightly, then approached the old class leader, and lowered his voice beside him and said:

"The play I'm talking about is the Nuo play, can you sing it?"

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