Fighting for something is not their essence, but the question is what is their essence? From beginning to end, this essence may be a stage in the middle of winter.
Today is the day when the opera troupe sets up the stage for performance as usual, so they can only dance on the stage in the strong wind. What can be felt is that the strong wind today is almost blowing into people's sleeves.
It felt like a chill running through my heart.
The whole person and the heart have become very cold, and the theater is very noisy. As for the storyteller, I don’t know where he got the news about the reappearance of the winter ghost.
Anyway, people just treat this thing as a supernatural story and tell it in a magical way day by day. If you don’t understand it clearly, you will probably be fooled by others.
On the other hand, the storyteller should be credited with turning this into a supernatural story. The legend of winter ghosts is generally false, but they just thought that someone had revived the legend.
After all, something like the Winter Ghost is pretty unique.
Winter ghost, winter soul, winter ghost.
There are many things that the winter ghost can do. It is said that if someone is injured by the winter ghost, his face will turn purple and he may even smile brightly, as if he has happily gone to heaven. However, his body will be in a mess, and there may even be traces of knife wounds on the side.
It's not like I haven't seen Hezhizhou before, and there's nothing much to mention about these past two days. I heard that the winter ghosts were all ferocious and had fangs, and in the end, this group of people were pretending to be someone else just to ask for money. It can be said that this group of people is so ridiculous. After all, no human being would do such a thing. Oh, that's not right. The key point is that this group of people are not human. If they were human, they would never do such a thing.
If a person is a human but does not behave like a human, what is the difference between him and an animal? Day by day, who knows what the difference is between people? To be honest, what is missing between the two is just a human being.
As long as a person is smart in speaking, he is indeed a human being. If he speaks in a rude way, he will not change until the end.
If someone sticks to his own highest ideological standards from the beginning to the end, then we can only say that such a person really has no fate with the world. So it’s well said that no one can accommodate you.
No one has to compromise with you, and no one can compromise with you directly.
Because you also know what the difference is between the two nowadays.
It is simply nonsense to abandon everyone just to pursue one's own ideals. Don't even think about it. It is impossible. Besides, it is just a thought.
If you have to compromise yourself, how can you come here just for yourself? That is naturally impossible.
The actors in the opera troupe outside were all trembling, but of course they persevered and finished singing, even in this cold winter.
This opera has to be finished once it starts. Three parts are for people to hear and seven parts are for ghosts and gods to hear. So you can't stop it in the middle and go back to sleep. Look at this group of people singing enthusiastically.
Although there were only three people on the ground.
There were three people, a master and two servants. The master had a black head and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. The one in the middle never spoke a word from beginning to end. Instead, the two servants next to him kept chattering incessantly.
Although it is not clear what this is intended to do, there is only one thing that is clear.
Let’s not worry about what this question was ultimately about. These three people just sat in the center seat and listened. In the end, they just clapped their hands and smiled.
They seemed to be applauding, but the others were becoming more and more terrified. If you didn't know better, you would think that this group had good acting skills.
"Amazing, even the look at the end of the scene is so perfect. How about we discuss and let you play the leading role next time?"
The senior sister opposite was also very polite in declining the position. Of course, she was also stunned. She didn't know why she did that, but she could see that she was definitely not qualified.
Yes, that’s what I mean.
I am not qualified to do this.
"You...are not my senior sister. Look to the side. Look at the soles of this person's feet."
Because at the end people usually bow directly, but although this person stood up, he seemed to be floating in the air, and you could see that his feet were not even on the ground.
Even floating.
The robe next to him also looked pale. I wonder how long this person has been here. Not only that, but there's a pile of snow piled up on his head, looking thick and heavy.
The group of people really wanted to go over and help clean up, but when they heard it was a ghost, they were stunned and did not move. They didn't dare to do so. Besides, if the ghost in front of them turned against them and killed them, they would be at a great loss.
This guy is quite calculating.
Look at how these little words are used in so many ways.
"Didn't you say you'd go and take a look yourself? Why aren't you going again?"
That person just walked over... I say walked over, but to be honest, he just floated over. The whole person should have just floated over, little by little, and then arrived at the place.
stop.
"I have been listening to your plays for a long time, for many years. Of course, I have some feelings for you. Please sing another song."
"What are you singing?"
"Just, Farewell My Concubine."
Although I don't know why this person wanted to listen to the so-called Farewell My Concubine, but when I turned around, I found that the person had slowly disappeared like sand, completely gone, just like an unknown thing that just disappeared from the world.
It cannot be said to have disappeared, it can only be said to have been missing.
"Are you still singing Farewell My Concubine?"
The lead singer glanced at his master. He was planning to go back after finishing this song. He couldn't make any money anyway, so singing here was a waste of time. Besides, it was cold, and he didn't bring many clothes with him.
If I hadn't failed to get the stage from this opera troupe, why would I have come here to sing opera every day? Although I sighed a little, I finally calmed down.
He coughed twice and then raised his voice.
"My strength is as great as the mountains and my spirit is as overwhelming as the world—"
As soon as this voice came out, there was an inexplicable burst of applause from the audience. The sound was very loud, but it was indeed a bit weird among the entire troupe. Naturally, they had never seen a ghost.
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