As soon as I arrived at the intersection of Yanzhi Town, I heard the crackling of firecrackers exploding in Yanzhi Town and the sound of drums like thunder. It must have been a bonfire or candles. The red light shot into the sky. The faces of the actors next to me looked a little nervous.
I got up and worried that the performance would not be good later.
After my dad made a phone call to inform my grandma, he drove the car slowly into Yanzhi Town.
The stage in Yanzhi Town is set up in the open space in front of the mourning hall in Yanzhi Town. The mourning hall is also the so-called ancestral hall. It covers a large area and has a wide front door. It is also the center of the town. To go to grandma's house, you have to pass the ancestral hall.
We got off the car in front of the ancestral hall of several actors and told them that if we had time, we would come and watch them perform a play later. This kind of play was only available in Yanzhi Town. If you missed it, you would have to wait until next year.
There were many out-of-towners coming to watch the show. The roads were lined with small cars with various license plates, ranging from Great Wall and Volkswagen to Audi and Rolls-Royce. It seemed that Yanzhi Town had really taken advantage of this.
The drama has flourished!
Grandma was waiting for us at the door of the house. When we got off the bus, Tang Ange suddenly told me and my dad that we couldn't tell anyone about his identity, not even my grandma.
This sentence is a bit familiar. Jin Dashun also said it to me before. But since Tang Ange ordered not to tell others, he kept it a secret for him. Ghosts and gods like them always like to remain mysterious.
I nodded in agreement, and my body suddenly felt light. A white vapor floated out of my body and waved in front of me, reminding me to remember to come to his tombstone on a cloudy day. He had something to give me.
Tang Ange is a dead man, what else can he have? In addition to gold, silver and jewelry, they are magic weapons that can make a fortune. This is how it is shown on TV. Of course, I will be happy to accept either of these two. I'm a bitch.
With a smile on his face, he watched Tang Ange leave, finally able to get rid of him.
My dad helped me move my luggage back to my grandma's house, and gave her several thousand yuan, saying that I would stay here for a while to thank grandma for her troubles, and he would come visit us in a few days. My grandparents were with me
My father died when he was very young, so he was very kind to the elderly. After saying that, he quickly got in the car and left in order to rush back to hold the funeral for Liu Xiuqing and her child.
Grandma was about to go out to watch an acting show, so she locked the door, took my hand and told me to take me to see the Painted Face Show. This show was so good. After watching it, I felt relaxed when I went home and felt younger.
Several hundred years old.
Grandma really knows how to praise this show! Hundreds of years ago, you may not know which dynasty grandma was in hundreds of years ago! Seeing that grandma likes it, I naturally accompany her. When I return to Yanzhi Town this time, I must have a happy time with grandma.
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By the time my grandma and I arrived in front of the ancestral hall, the front of the stage was already crowded with people. The stage was open-air, with a thick red curtain hanging behind it. In front of the curtain, there was a large classical inlaid screen, and the actors
They were preparing behind the screen; there was a large bonfire burning on the stage, and there were chairs under the stage. On the chairs were some men and women who were dressed very fashionably and did not fit in with the style here at all. Grandma said that these men and women were in the town.
The cast and crew of the drama are well-connected and love to show off.
People in the town respected my grandma and called her Mrs. Yang affectionately. Only then did I realize that my grandma’s surname was also Yang, and my relationship with her suddenly deepened. I looked around and saw that the stage was so beautifully decorated.
No one took pictures. This is not in line with the style of the Chinese people at all?
My hands were a little itchy and I was taking out my cell phone. My grandma was pulled out by another old lady to watch something. I said hello to my grandma and said I would wait for her here. Then I raised my cell phone and took a photo of the stage.