"..." The few people who were looking at each other were speechless.

The young man even curled his lips: What kind of treasure is this? It's like an antique.

Zou Kai opened the cloth bag, and the exquisite puppet inside revealed his true face.

Looking at the beautiful puppet on the table, the master was surprised and happy, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was calm and smiled: "What new technology has been introduced? Is it made of paper or something?"

He reached out his hand tremblingly and gently stroked the puppet's long hair. The hand was smooth and soft, completely with the real feel.

Is this made with real-life hair?

Lu Zian shook his head: "This is not a new technology, it is made of light wood."

Light wood?

The master tried to pick up the puppet, it was really light, but when you put it in your hand, you could feel the feel that completely different from paper and foam.

He pulled the joystick in surprise, very smoothly, and each movement achieved the effect he wanted without any obstacles!

"How did this be done? How can you make it so exquisite with wood? And the makeup is also..." The master couldn't put it down with this puppet, and looked at it over and over again, but couldn't see it enough.

The row of wooden racks next to them are full of their puppets, and the female characters' faces are covered with bright blush. Over time, they gradually become darker and dull, which is a world of difference from the puppet on the table.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zian knew that the one-armed puppet had already been obtained, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "This is made of blended with rouge, so the makeup looks more natural."

Shen Mange next to him was carefully checking the puppets. While Fushing the puppets' clothes, he twisted their clothes thoughtfully.

Just as I was about to change to another puppet to check, I heard Lu Zian's words and couldn't help but glance at him sideways: Bah, I'll give my tf to you!

Lu Zian was about to speak, but suddenly noticed her eyes and turned his head suddenly. Unexpectedly, Shen Mange had turned his face away, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Is it his feeling wrong?

"This embroidery is Xiang embroidery..." The master couldn't help but look closer: "It's amazing, this stitch is tight, it must be Feng Niang can do it..."

He is an expert after all.

Lu Zian nodded: "Yes, there is also an oil paper umbrella, and the embroidery on the umbrella was also produced by Feng Niang."

Zou Kai immediately took out the oil paper umbrella from the box, and Lu Zi'an took it and spread it open.

"Oh, oh." The master's eyes sparkled with joy: "Oh, okay, I'll use it tonight!"

"Then this broken-armed puppet..."

The master paused and smiled and said, "Take it. Don't care if you can't repair it well. It's already broken anyway. I just have to say it first. Even if you can't repair it well, you have to return it to me."

“This is nature.”

As Lu Zian said, he took off the one-armed puppet and wanted to put it in the wooden box.

"Oh, wait a moment." The master stopped him and dragged out another small box from under: "Oh, look at your White Snake, isn't she so delicate? You'd better use your box to pack this puppet with our original box, it's safe and won't break."

He looked at the box and felt that it was not appropriate enough and wished he could wrap a few more layers outside.

Lu Zian was actually similar to him. He thought it was not appropriate to just put the one-armed puppet in the box, but the owner thought it was OK, and he couldn't say much. He could only say hello to Zou Kai when he left and asked him to stuff some more foam into the box.

After walking around the backstage, Zhao Yang came over to chat with them for a while, and the gong began to beat the front, and the puppet show was about to begin.

Lu Zi'an and his team had pretty good seats. In the second row, the seats were covered in black when they came out, and they were full, but many of them were probably for Zhao Yang's name.

Zou Kai looked at the poster beside him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Qu Duoduo looked at him inexplicably: "Why are you laughing at?" I'm afraid you're not sick?

"To be honest, I have read the Legend of the White Snake many times, but I only remember one line."

"Which line?"

Zou Kai couldn't hold back his smile: "When Xu Xian came out to insert a hairpin for Bai Suzhen, Xu Xian asked: Madam, please take a snap and look in the mirror to see if I look good at it."

This... Qu Duoduo frowned, as if he had a little impression...

"Then, Bai Suzhen said: No, the official always helps me fuck it very well... Hahahaha!" Zou Kai was smiling, and his face wrinkled the next second: "Damn you asked me to say it yourself..."

The sound of gongs and drums concealed his low wailings, the lights dimmed, and the curtain slowly opened.

As soon as the silk and bamboo sounded, Lu Zi'an frowned. This tone doesn't sound like "Broken Bridge"...

"I love the February day in West Lake, and the slanting wind and drizzle are sending the cruise ship..."

The female voice sang softly, with a melodious and moving voice, and with a lingering sound of the piano, it seemed to bring people to West Lake.

The rain on Qingming Festival is as thin as cow's hair, the boat is swaying, and the misty rain is misty.

It was really good, and many people applauded, but more people questioned it.

"Isn't it a scene in "Broken Bridge"? I'm afraid this is the first scene of West Lake?"

"What's going on now? I even posted the program list incorrectly..."

"It's really a joke! The attitude is so unrigorous, it's better not to watch this drama!"

There are relatively rigorous elderly people who are already angry and feel they have been deceived.

The next second, a beautiful figure appeared in front of the stage, attracting all eyes.

A woman with fluttering clothes was dancing with an umbrella, her hair was as black as a waterfall, her sleeves were as clear as flowing water, and her sleeves were swinging and then retracted. The magnificent water swung, and she felt as if she was as graceful as a fairy.

He raised his hands and feet very elegantly, especially the white smoke floating around him added a little fairy spirit to her.

The peach blossoms beside me are green and green, and it seems to be in front of the blue waves of West Lake.

She held an umbrella and felt a little melancholy: "How can the clear rain in the West Lake block my loyalty when I descend to earth? There are occasional days and nights in the clouds in Lingshan. I closed my eyes and rested and saw you thousands of years ago..."

She looked around, as if she was looking for someone, looking up and looking back, and every move touched the heartstrings of people.

The boat sailed in the river, misty and rain. She held an oil-paper umbrella, and her every frown and smile was a painting.

The female voice gradually faded, the piano sounded, and the beauty stood under the bridge in distractedness. Although she couldn't see her eyebrows clearly, she still felt pity.

Some people in the audience started to get unable to sit still and wanted to come forward to comfort the beauty.

Someone even whispered: "What are you doing, Xu Xian?"

The sound of the piano was mute and quiet, like crying and complaining, and the sound of the rain was getting louder, but she was still standing still as usual.

A stone bridge appeared far away on the stage, and someone stood at the bridge and sang: "A umbrella bone supports thirty-six layers of love, and the rain can't hide your slightly wet glory... The fruit of this life should be the cause of the next life. You have repaid the kindness of a thousand years ago. In a thousand years, you have to go to West Lake and wait for me Xu Xian."

But until the curtain fell, Xu Xian did not really appear, and the sad and beautiful back became an indelible sadness in everyone's heart.

Someone stood up in anger: "What the hell is it! The good "Broken Bridge" was played into "The First Meeting of West Lake", and Xu Xian didn't even appear!"

"Don't be anxious, there will definitely be an explanation..."

Sure enough, the curtain opened again the next second, and the master and other actors appeared to finish the curtain call.

Hearing their questioning, the master looked calm: "I'm sorry for changing the track temporarily. I was forced to do it because I was the puppet I just got. I was so happy that I couldn't help but change the puppet directly, but found that no other puppet could stand shoulder to shoulder with her."
Chapter completed!