As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 134 The Art of Begging - Lotus Falling
Fans of Park Jingchang were immediately unhappy when they saw their own oppa being scolded.

"Our Pu Jingchang didn't do anything wrong. He said it himself over the weekend. Who can be blamed?"

"That's right, I can only blame myself on weekends because I don't know how to talk and I like to brag."

"Don't be responsible for speaking emotionally, okay?"

"Support Park Jingchang and Oppa. He is a foreigner and can't tell that the weekend is a joke. Isn't that normal?"

At the same time, the host at the scene was about to come over to smooth things over, but before he could speak, Weekend actually agreed.

"Row!"

Swish.

Everyone at the scene looked at the weekend in shock. It was clear that Park Jingchang was deliberately looking for trouble. Couldn't he see it?
This guy has a crazy mind.

"You don't really plan to go begging on the street with that broken bowl on the weekend, do you?"

A picture emerged in Huang Li's mind unconsciously. On the street with the north wind blowing, he and Zhou Zhou were leaning on crutches in one hand and holding a broken bowl in the other: "Okay, okay!"

The picture is too beautiful to watch.

He shook his head suddenly and quickly drove this terrible picture away from his mind.

"of course."

Weekend nodded and answered seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lu reached out and touched his forehead, wondering: "You don't have a fever?"

A really big star is reduced to going to the streets to beg for food...

No, it's just a show, so there's no need to put in such effort.

"Don't you look down on begging? In fact, in my opinion, begging is also an art."

Weekend ignored everyone's looks and said to himself.

Is begging also an art?

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked by the weekend's outrageous remarks.

"Can begging be considered art?"

"Just lie, and you will continue to lie."

"It's over, this guy has gone crazy and started talking nonsense."

"But pull it off. If you say begging is a business method, I still believe it. Begging for food these days is all about conglomerates. But when it comes to art, I can't see it."

"I'm really worried that they will be beaten up as liars when they go begging for food on weekends. After all, these days there are few real beggars and many false beggars."

In this day and age, when ordinary people see a beggar, their first reaction is probably not sympathy, but vigilance, worrying whether he is a liar.

So when Weekend said begging is an art, everyone thought he was talking nonsense.

Weekend shook his head and said, "You are still too young, but Teacher Huang, you are different. You should understand me, right?"

"Wait, you mean I'm not young?" Huang Li said dissatisfied.

"..."

Weekend choked, and said with a wry smile: "I mean, Teacher Huang, you have rich experience and are well-informed."

"Well, I like to hear what you say." Huang Li nodded with satisfaction, but he was also an old man, so he was not so easily stunned by a flattery, and then said: "But I didn't listen either. I said begging is an art!”

puff.

Bai Lu and Yang Sisi couldn't help but laugh. Huang Li didn't eat salt and oil, and as expected, ginger was still spicy.

"But I believe Teacher Huang, you must have heard of Lotus Falling!" said Zhou Zhou.

Lotus falls?
What is this stuff?
Everyone else present looked confused, obviously they had never heard of this thing.

But when Huang Li heard the words "Lotus Flower Falling", he remembered something. He suddenly slapped his thigh and said in surprise: "Hey, if you want to say Lotus Flower Falling, it can really be regarded as art."

What the hell?
Is begging for love really art?
Now Bai Lu and the others became curious, and couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Huang, what is Lotus Fall, and what does it have to do with begging?"

In the online live broadcast room, netizens were also a little curious about what happened to the lotus falling.

"No way, are you really asking me to make round calls on weekends?"

"What about lotus falling? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Why does lotus falling have something to do with begging? Why can't I understand it?"

"I don't understand either. I've never heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it either."

on site.

When Huang Li saw Bai Lu and the others asking about it, he started to explain.

"Lian Hua Luo is a kind of singing art commonly used by beggars in the early years when begging. In the early years, when beggars went to wealthy families to beg, they would often say some auspicious words to ask for help."

"Lotus Falling first started in the Tang and Song Dynasties. After many years of development, it gradually evolved into Lotus Falling. It is a street improvisational art."

Seeing that Bai Lu and the others were still confused after hearing this, Huang Li changed his explanation, thought for a moment and said, "Shu Laibao should all know about it."

"I know." Bai Lu nodded. She had heard of Shu Lai Bao: "But what does this have to do with Lotus Fall?"

"In fact, Shu Lai Bao evolved from the Lotus Fall." Huang Li went on to explain: "In the early years, the beggars who sang the Lotus Fall usually wore white clothes and a ragged felt hat, so they were also called beggars. .”

"But the art form of lotus falling is almost lost now. Do you know how to do it on weekends?"

Lotus flower singing is a real grassroots art. As society develops better and better, there are fewer and fewer beggars singing lotus flower painting and begging on the streets. Until now, it is almost lost.

"Know a thing or two." Weekend said.

"I just checked on the Internet. The lotus flower is indeed used by beggars to beg, and it is indeed considered art."

"So, weekend didn't lie to us, begging for food is really an art?"

"It's hard to believe, but I'm shocked."

"But Zhou Xing doesn't look like a beggar. How did he fall from the lotus?"

In fact, not only netizens, but also Huang Li was a little unconvinced and questioned: "Lianhualuo's requirements for singers are not low. What they require is to adapt to changes and speak in a coherent manner. Let's talk about it when we see it."

"You still have such high demands for a meal?"

Yang Sisi opened her eyes wide, wondering if people in ancient times had such a high threshold for asking for food.

"It's true. If you don't say it right, you won't be able to ask for money, and you may even be beaten out."

Huang Li is really not being alarmist. In the past, those beggars might have been beaten when they met a stingy master.

"Don't you know a little bit about weekends? Why don't you just do it live?"

After listening to Huang Li's explanation, Bai Lu was also a little curious about what the lotus fell like.

In the online live broadcast room, netizens also booed.

"Come on for a while, you must come for a while."

"Haha, I also want to see how I plan to ask for money from people on the weekend."

"When Teacher Huang said this, I actually wanted to hear it."

"It was so difficult in ancient times. All beggars had to be of such high quality. Why is it so different from the time-travel novels I read?"

on site.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him expectantly on the weekend, he did not refuse, smiled and said: "Okay, then I will do it."

Snapped.

As soon as he finished speaking on the weekend, he slammed the broken bowl in his hand to the ground, and it was immediately broken into two pieces.

After bending down to pick up the two bowls, he stacked them together with his right hand.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Soon, the two bowls were like Allegro in Weekend's hands, making a series of crisp and rhythmic tapping sounds.

This move alone stunned everyone present. "Damn it, it looks like he's really practiced."

"My hands are a little too flexible on weekends. Isn't he afraid of cutting his hands?"

"This is much more difficult than Allegro. Allegro has something to tie it down. It just relies on basic skills."

"Awesome, this rhythm is really nice."

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the two broken bowls seemed to have really become a musical instrument.

Soon, the weekend started singing.

"Lotus falls, family heirloom, you laugh when I tell you to."

Amid the rhythm of broken bowls, Weekend sang in a tone that was both humorous and relaxed.

This down-to-earth performance made Bai Lu and the others' eyes light up.

"Teacher Huang, everything is fine, but my hair is a little short."

puff.

After Bai Lu, Yang Sisi and others heard this sentence, they immediately turned their heads and glanced at Huang Li's head.

Huang Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but touch his sparse forehead.

"Hahaha, grab the bamboo shoots. You took all the bamboo shoots on the mountain during the weekend."

"Swearing people without exposing their shortcomings is a big taboo on your part this weekend."

"It's so funny, Teacher Huang, it's not that he has a little hair, it's that he doesn't have any hair at all."

"Teacher Huang: Is it too late for me to take back that sentence?"

"Hahaha, Teacher Huang, let's go buy a wig tomorrow."

“This guy is so bad over the weekend!!!”

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also amused by the word "weekend", and at the same time they also roughly understood the performance method of Lian Hua Luo.

Despite the relaxed look on the weekend, this kind of saying what you see is a test of the singer's ability to adapt to changes in circumstances, and the basic skills must be solid.

Of course, Lotus Falling doesn’t just have to be witty and humorous, it also has to have auspicious words, otherwise if you encounter a small-minded person, you will be beaten out long ago, so the weekend people quickly followed up with the next sentence.

"Don't worry if you have little hair. I wish you eternal blessings like the East Sea."

After singing Huang Li over the weekend, he immediately changed his target and looked at Yang Sisi.

"This girl is so pretty, with curved eyebrows."

How did it come to me?

Yang Sisi's face turned red and she couldn't help but give Zhou Zhou a blank look.

"Hahaha, I'm so down on weekends. If I sing about Teacher Huang, it's all hurtful. But when it comes to Yang Sisi, it's all praise, right?"

"It's not fair, it's not fair."

"This weekend is sexist and must be resisted!!!"

"Do you want to treat them differently?"

In the live broadcast room, netizens took a closer look and found that when Yang Sisi smiled, her eyebrows would arch as she said over the weekend.

If nothing else, just say that the observation ability on weekends is not something that ordinary people can have.

And he also had to sing it casually. Now he had an initial taste of the weekend's ability to speak in a coherent manner.

At the same time, singing continued over the weekend.

"If I look at this girl again, she looks so beautiful."

"Not only beautiful, but also sexy. You look like a big boss at first glance."

"High nose bridge, long legs, she looks really beautiful in stockings."

"..."

In just a few words, Yang Sisi was praised from head to toe.

"Woooooo~"

The corners of Yang Sisi's mouth twitched and she covered her mouth in utter embarrassment, but her red ears had already betrayed her, and she was obviously very proud of herself.

However, Weekend had no intention of letting her go so easily.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
While banging the broken bowl piece, he started singing again.

"Boss Yang, don't cover your mouth, no matter how beautiful you are, you still need hush money."

"What are you looking at? He's just smiling. Give me a few bucks and I'll take them all."

"take money!"

After singing on the weekend, he stretched out his hands in front of Yang Sisi, as if begging for money.

Yang Sisi's eyes suddenly widened, she really wanted to beg for money from herself during the emotional weekend.

"Haha, I finally understand. You sang for so long over the weekend, so the last two words are the key, right?"

Seeing this scene, even the most stable Huang Li couldn't help laughing.

Not to mention Bai Lu, who was already trembling with laughter.

Weekend smiled and said confidently: "Of course, Lian Hua Luo is the art of begging."

"Boss Yang, hurry up, I'm drooling all over the place when I sing, why don't you give me two yuan?"

Yang Sisi's face turned red with embarrassment, but she actually took out a few banknotes from her pocket.

There were large denominations and small denominations. Yang Si thought for a while, took out a one-dollar note with the smallest denomination from the middle, and said, "Here, this is only worth one yuan."

However, the next second, the weekend did not accept the money. Instead, he shouted loudly to the director: "Director, Yang Sisi has committed a foul. The rules of our program say that you cannot use your own money."

puff.

This guy actually complained to the director.

Bai Lu burst out laughing, the weekend was really bad.

"Hahaha, you are really lazy on weekends."

"This Lao Liu is really a bamboo shoot!"

"But Weekend is so quick-talking. If I had [-]% of Weekend's skills, why wouldn't I have a partner yet?"

"Only Teacher Huang's injured world has been achieved."

"Good job, reward."

"He is so eloquent on the weekend. I feel like it's not a big problem for him to go out on the street and ask for five hundred dollars."

"Indeed, you can see that Yang Sisi was so excited when she heard it. If the program team hadn't confiscated their money and they were told five hundred, even if it was five thousand, they would probably be willing to give it."

In the live broadcast room, all the netizens were very happy.

Especially when they saw Yang Sisi reluctantly handing over the money to the program team, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"But you may have just come here and don't know the rules of the show very well, but I won't make an exception next time."

This weekend's words simply rub salt into the wound.

"Hmph, you wait."

Yang Sisi glared angrily at the weekend, gritting her teeth, wishing she could bite big holes in him.

"Okay, now that the tasks have been assigned, let's start working in groups."

Fortunately, the host came over at this time and announced that group operations would begin immediately, and everyone would complete their own tasks. This allowed the weekend to escape the disaster.

(End of this chapter)