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Chapter 569 The Legend of Chu Liuxiang 51

"Do you know what the most tiring thing in the world is?" Yan Xiaofu turned her head and said, "Congratulations, weddings, and leadership meetings."

There was a long line in front of her, Yan Xiaofu was among them, I don't know how long it would take.

"Rouge, we have the kind of people who come to play the suona at our wedding, and give 200 yuan to leave after playing. You can ask your crew if the inspiration came from here 2333333"

"It's a long line of people... No, why did the king of Qiuci make such a long line 233333 I remember that he is the king of a small country? Why is it so luxurious?"

"Then you have to ask the screenwriter, but I think it's better to make it more luxurious, because it looks grand."

Yan Xiaofu raised her head to look at the people in the distance, and found that she didn't know what time it would be when she was in the queue, so she turned her head and asked, "Can I be in the queue... If I can't be in the queue, let's leave the room Got it."

"Can you calm down 233333? We're not in a hurry yet, you are in a hurry."

"What the hell is the big brother in front of you doing? It doesn't look like he's just coming to perform. He's dressed in sloppy clothes. Ask if you can let him go behind you."

Yan Xiaofu glanced forward, and indeed there was a sloppy man in front of her.She thought to herself that she couldn't let people go to the back...how could it be like this.

When she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw a man wearing the clothes of the Kucha Kingdom coming in front of her. He walked past the line and called people out. Many people in the line had already been called out by him, so Yan Xiaofu The cat is in the back to see what this man is up to.

After he called out five people, he walked towards this side again, and Yan Xiaofu found that the people behind him were basically people with outstanding looks, or people who looked more reliable at first sight.

"What's this for... Let's see who is suitable?"

"Are you picking people... pick out a few more reliable people first?"

Yan Xiaofu kept staring at that man, and when he came here, Yan Xiaofu saw him glance at him, then walked up to Yan Xiaofu and asked, "Excuse me, are you... are you going to sing?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaofu said one word.

"Then you..." the man said again, "Can you come out with us first?"

Yan Xiaofu didn't speak, and walked out slowly with them.

Along the way, she found that the person in front led them to a road that not many people passed by, a bit like the kind of path that was specially opened for backstage personnel to pass.

Yan Xiaofu and several other people followed this path to the back of a tent. The man who brought them prepared some chairs and tea for them, then told them to wait here, and then left.

"What's that thing you're wearing on your head?" A man next to him pointed to the bamboo hat on Yan Xiaofu's head and asked, "It's all here...why are you still wearing this thing?"

Yan Xiaofu knew what he meant, she just complained that her attire was a bit nondescript, the people here were not from the Kucha Kingdom, they were all from the Central Plains, and she didn't see any opera singer wearing a bamboo hat on her head.

Well, this thing... is really, really weird.Yan Xiaofu thought silently, among other things, this costume is already quite heavy, it is a big purple costume, plus the snow-white bamboo hat on the head, the painting style is not ordinary.

But Mi can't help it... She doesn't have any other colored bamboo hats.

…Does it mean that there are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple for bamboo hats?

When Yan Xiaofu was imagining Mary Su's hat, the audience in the live broadcast room were constantly complaining about her hat, basically all the audience were complaining about the ugly clothes...

What the hell... Yan Xiaofu looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast with a look of grief and indignation, don't complain about my bamboo hat... If you complain about it, I'll just tear it up and make it.

"No... Rouge, why do you have to use a bamboo hat for singing? You will definitely be exposed as soon as you open your mouth, just your iconic voice."

"Yes, it's useless, stop struggling, take off the bamboo hat, and face the world with your true self 23333333"

"Your clothes are thick at the neck, and then piled up with this white bamboo hat... Wow, it's horrible."

"Then what's the matter, do you want me to take off the bamboo hat and put on a gas mask?" Yan Xiaofu went to a corner where no one was around, and secretly said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"……go away."

"No, what if you take it off?"

"It's not very good to take it off... The problem is that I don't have makeup on." Yan Xiaofu was a little confused.

"...!!"

"Nani!!"

"That's why I said I can't take off the bamboo hat." Yan Xiaofu covered her face in pain, "Damn it, what's the difference between an actor without makeup and instant noodles without poached eggs."

"... I never add poached eggs when I eat instant noodles. I beat eggs like noodles... But this is not the point. Didn't you just work for a long time?!! How can you not have makeup?"

"That's right! Did you obviously spend an hour putting on makeup? We all saw it! Don't lie to us."

"It's really impossible... Just take advantage of the time now and prepare right away, okay? I remember that Big Rouge puts on makeup quickly, one half an hour."

"It's not that I don't have make-up..." Yan Xiaofu stammered, "I've melted my eyeliner and everything, and I've also done my foundation... But do you have to put oil on your face when you're singing? That thing... Live There are some problems with the storage of time..."

"what is the problem?"

Yan Xiaofu faltered and said, "...has grown hair."

"..."

……

"What about the props group! If you come out from the props group, I will definitely not beat you to death, hahahaha!!"

"Wow, the prop group that is rare in a century has missed."

"It's hairy... Can you go and buy another one quickly? Speaking of which, how does the oil paint thing grow hair? What did you do to it?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was buzzing, everyone was as lively as if they had met an adventure.

But to be honest, Yan Xiaofu seldom makes such mistakes, especially when it comes to props, so now everyone really seems to have met an adventure, the bullet screen is the same as Jiansan's chat box...

Yan Xiaofu also looked confused, she was actually the only prop group in the live broadcast room... All her things were piled up in the system, and she basically didn't care, but when she wanted to bring out the oil paint used for singing this morning, she just I found that there was a layer of hair from the old elders on it...

She stared at the fur ball in a daze for a second, then recalled it, and then remembered that the last time she sang an opera was when she came to Chu Liuxiang's plane... It was about a year ago.

And these oil paints were bought when I was in Jiansan...

How many years ago did Jian San come... two or three years ago?Or four years ago?

Then Yan Xiaofu carefully explored the reason for the long hair of this oil paint, and suddenly realized...

"Did you throw it aside when you were packing up, but the last time you broadcast Dragon Clan, there was a whole body of wet clothes, and they were piled there without looking at them, and the place where these things were stored happened to be dark The place."

Yan Xiaofu thought for a while, then suddenly continued in a rather scientific tone, "We are all civilized people, right? The chemical and physical reactions here can be imagined by yourself... My clothes were still in the sewer at that time. Soaked, in short, a good Petri dish full of all kinds of bacteria..."

As she said, the audience in the live broadcast room went, "Hey!!!", "Shut up, don't talk any more!", "I'm eating breakfast, get out!" These barrages.

However, when Yan Xiaofu said...she couldn't hold it back, so she went straight forward and said in a tone of lovelessness, "...Actually, I...our prop masters were never so sloppy before. , I deeply suspect that the Tomb Raiders live broadcast made it for us... It's the worst place there, and now I can squat in the toilet to eat without any pressure... Do you want to see that hairy paint box? It's amazing , the hair that grows out is actually red and black..."

"..."

"... Fuck, don't eat."

"Then don't your crew have any other oil paints?"

"No." Yan Xiaofu squinted her eyes and looked at the sky above her head and said, "This place...don't rush to buy it now, and there must be no one selling that thing here."

"Then what should I do...you don't really want to wear a bamboo hat on stage...don't 2333333"

"You... you can shave off the hair to see if the oil paint underneath can be used 233333, I think it might be possible to make it work 233333% of the time... By the way, it is very difficult to grow hair on that thing. [-] How did you do it?"

"Scrape, do you want to scrape it off?" Yan Xiaofu turned her head, and actually began to really think about this possibility.

"No, no, no..." The audience in the live broadcast room quickly dissuaded, "That person was just joking."

"May I ask if any of you are ready now?" The man who brought them here suddenly came over and asked the few people present.

Yan Xiaofu had been in the corner just now, separated from the people over there, she turned her head and saw those people were discussing who would go out first.

"Rouge, hurry up, 233333 is fine, no, you can take off your clothes and go up and sing modern songs. What the fuck, I also recognize 233333"

"It doesn't matter, a bunch of scum hahahahaha!! What are you all! You don't exist hahahaha! Come on, take off your costumes and let's sing Carmen together!"

"Upstairs... Carmen didn't sing 233333"

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be in a state of rage because they didn't have makeup on. Someone suggested that Yan Xiaofu should sing a European and American song, put on a dress, or change into a lo skirt and sing a Japanese song...

In short, everyone looked crazy, and seemed to want to see a joke very much.

Yan Xiaofu looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room with a toothache.

I'm going... Why are everyone gloating so much? It's because there are very few mistakes in the live broadcast room, so it finally happened once. Isn't everyone excited?

Big mistake... Singing without makeup...

Yan Xiaofu looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and the audience actually didn't have any malicious intentions, they just wanted to make fun of it, because there were very few mistakes in the live broadcast room, so an accidental mistake, in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room There are mostly interesting elements, so now everyone wants to come over and make fun of it.

Even if they really wear a dress to sing European and American songs... I guess they won't complain too much, just follow the trend and make fun of it.

Are there many old viewers here? In fact, everyone has watched it for a long time, so they are not so harsh on the live broadcast.

Looking at the live broadcast room, Yan Xiaofu slowly took off the bamboo hat on her head, then smoothed her hair, and tied a flower casually.

She thought to herself, even if the audience in the live broadcast room didn't mind...she couldn't do it herself.

A good anchor, of course, must overcome all difficulties, and under all unfavorable conditions, the audience can still see the best live broadcast.

Yan Xiaofu walked towards the man over there while she was pulling her hair. The man over there looked up at her and was suddenly taken aback.

……

"Why are there so many people here today?" Hu Tiehua asked.

"The bridegroom sit down, come and let me fill you a glass." Chu Liuxiang said.

Ji Bingyan next to him scanned the people in the tent with his eyes, and slowly took a sip from his wine glass.

"Come, come, drink and drink." King Qiuci persuaded, he is a man in his prime, he looks very majestic.

The previous person who performed the sword dance had already been taken down, and the person who King Kucha liked this performance just now rewarded him with a gem.A guard stood in front of the tent and slowly let people in.

"Next." Chu Liuxiang heard someone shout, he quietly moved an egg in his sleeve aside, and then continued to pour wine for Hu Tiehua with a normal expression.

"The performances performed by you Central Plains people are very exciting." King Qiuci smiled and held up his glass, "especially the sword dance just now... It's so chic and neat."

Chu Liuxiang hurriedly offered a toast, when he suddenly heard a voice from below.

[Speaking in the play, don't take it seriously.

The words are expressive, but they are written vertically and horizontally.

A piece of paper love...]

He suddenly turned his head around.

At some point in the audience there was a person standing, he covered his face slightly with his sleeve, and continued to sing:

[Bo Yun Danyue thanked the wine, and the sandalwood board quietly received it.

At the oblique shadow railing.

Yin while drunk, light spin away. 】

All the people in the tent looked at the person below. The person gently lowered his sleeves halfway, revealing two slender but unpainted eyes.

[Not necessarily rouge powder buttons, plain makeup and watery sleeves.

The affection in the play is just borrowed from others. 】

After singing a sentence, he flicked his long water sleeves.

But that face flashed between the thin veils.