The Dean Has Arrived

Obviously he was not injured, but he claimed to be injured.Sivi feels that even with her knees, she can feel the sluggishness in it.

It's just that he didn't intend to pierce it... After all, they were originally free-rider strangers, even if it was said, the host of the performing arts group would believe who would still point.

Regardless of whether it is voluntary or other reasons, in short, the dancer definitely does not intend to help Cutler Performing Arts in the subsequent competition.

But in this way, Xiwei also has new considerations.

With the cold gazes of Sophia and Saran, he took his school sister Joke to find the owner of the Cutler Performing Arts Group, a half-bald middle-aged man named Ryan Cutler.

"Oh, kind and gracious Mr. Cutler, I have heard about Miss Weis. It is really sad news."

Xiwei said in a very regretful tone to the middle-aged man who was scratching his head in grief, and while the other party was not paying attention, he made two drops of water in the corner of his eyes as sad tears.

Wei Si is the dancer who pretended to be injured.

"It's Mr. Adric. Oh...this matter..."

Ryan Cutler reluctantly squeezed a smile, but then his face was again sad.

"My wife and I had a hard time weaving such a wonderful new dance, and Weis had finally gotten off to become proficient... Actually, this kind of thing would happen before arriving at Aveland." He looked very depressed, a little self-defeating. Said: "It seems that even the god of art doesn't want my Cutler Performing Arts Group to participate in Ivyland's Performing Arts Competition."

On the way, Xiwei's easy-going and generosity made the owner of the performing arts troupe quite good, plus that huge sense of loss.It made him not in the mood to continue to beware-after losing the biggest capital of his performing arts group anyway, this little broken performing group has nothing to plan.

"Although this happened, I think Mr. Cutler should not give up so easily."

Xiwei only started to get into the topic at this time: "Actually, I just met a new student who was my former teacher in the town. As a very good puppeteer, she also plans to participate in the Aiweilan Performing Arts Competition."

"Huh?"

After hearing his own name suddenly, Jo Ke, who had just been absent-minded, raised his head, with a look of doubt on his face.

"It's just that although she has superb doll manipulation skills, she doesn't have the music and setting that can highlight the atmosphere." Ignoring the girl's strange expression, Xi Wei continued: "I believe Mr. Cutler also knows what this means. ."

There is no music and scenery.No matter how good the doll is.Under the meticulously prepared programs of other performing arts troupes, they will still not have good results because they are too simple.

"Mr. Adric, what do you mean?"

After all, Ryan Cutler has been wandering in the Eastern Plains with his performing troupe for so long and has a lot of experience.Listen to Xi Wei say that.Naturally, there were vague guesses in my mind.

"I hope you can cooperate. Together we will win the prize money for the performing arts competition." Xiwei was also unambiguous, and said straightforwardly.

"But, but... this young lady is not from our performing arts group. It seems a bit unruly to do so..." Ryan Cutler hesitated.

"Juke. Can you be a temporary member of the Cutler Performing Arts Group?"

Xiwei turned her head and asked the still ignorant girl: "As long as the rehearsal starts and continues until the end of the performance."

"Well, there is no problem with this." The girl said there was no Yali.

"But, but..." Ryan Cutler still seemed hesitant.

"Mr. Cutler, think about it, do you want to try to cooperate with Joke and get a bonus of one hundred gold coins together, or should you just leave in such a sullen way without touching the stage of Aveland?"

Xiwei continued to fan the flames on the sidelines: "Think about your members and your performing arts group. Even if a part of the bonus will be lost, the huge sum of money can still make a radical change in your efforts!"

Probably thinking of his wife and children, who had been wandering with him for half his life, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became firm in the confusion.

"Okay, but before that, I hope I can meet this..." The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Ke, only to realize that he still didn't know the other person's name. This kind of thing is embarrassing: "This lady's puppetry."

Xi Wei looked at Qiu Ke with a questioning gaze, and the girl nodded at him with a deep breast.

Then she pulled out a series of dolls from her duffel bag, and began to manipulate them with silk string magic, making various funny or comical actions under the gaze of the host of the performing arts group...

The end result is naturally happy for everyone.

"It's really great! I have never seen such a young and outstanding puppeteer!" Ryan Cutler was red with excitement. He had long been thrown out of the sky by the loss of expression before, and he got out of the carriage. I took a small box and took out a few rolls of parchment from the inside. You can tell from the name on the parchment seal. These are probably the kind of popular story scripts: "Wait a minute, I will find the best one for you. story!"

"No, Mr. Cutler, you are also in a misunderstanding about the script."

Xiwei shook his head: "If it's a familiar story, then naturally there is nothing exciting to expect. Don't you feel this too, so did you arrange a new dance?"

"But, there are only less than two days left before the game..." Ryan Cutler said embarrassedly, "Where can I find new stories?"

Sivi smiled and clicked on his temple: "Mr. Cutler, have you forgotten my identity?"

"...Right!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "Speaking of the story, who in the Eastern Plains knows more than you troubadours like Mr. Adric!"

Hearing this, Qiu Ke tilted his head strangely. He just wanted to ask Si Wei why he became a troubadour in the opponent's mouth, but Si Wei first tapped the girl's forehead with his index finger.

Although it didn't hurt, Qiu Ke understood that it was not the time to ask questions, so he held his forehead and fell silent.

"That's it, leave the story to me. It is better for Mr. Cutler to prepare the music and the set to match the doll."

The next thing is very simple.

As an earthling living in the era of the information explosion, after playing with Joke casually, he casually selected useful plots from some movies he had watched, and combined them into a fast-paced story suitable for puppet shows.

Although the overall plot seems to be very old-fashioned and dog-blooded in Sive’s eyes, whether it is Sophia who has been reading poetry (including romance and knight novels) or Ryan Cutler gave this story called "The Knights of Monte Cristo". Very high evaluation.

Even Shalan is still pestering Xiwei, wanting him to tell the follow-up content of this story.

And the characters inside are also very common, and the whole story can be completed with the doll already in the duffel bag of Joker.

After rehearsing several times with the dolls, Qiu Ke quickly became proficient in the not-so-long script.

All that is left is the background music that is still rushing to work.

Because of the new hope, the cutler performing arts group, which was somewhat lifeless, is once again full of amazing vitality.

Except for one person.

Originally the main dancer of the performing arts troupe, Miss Weis pretending to be injured.

Hiding behind the tent of the carriage, listening to the laughter of the companions who stayed up late to work on the scene, she squinted Dan Feng's eyes, which were already slender, and her pretty face also showed a trace of hideousness.

The next day, when Qiu Ke, who lived in the hotel (sponsored by Xiwei), woke up, he found that his duffel bag had been pickpocketed, a mess, and all the dolls inside were found. Then use scissors or other things to destroy everything.

After getting up, the people of Cutler Performing Arts also found that the set that was finally rushed out last night was destroyed by the same technique.

"It's really hateful!" Ryan Cutler struck his chest and struck his feet: "Because I was so busy last night and slept too well, no one noticed such a thing!"

"Oh, many dolls are what I like very much... Why didn't that villain open Al's box..." Qiu Ke also looked disappointed, as if he would cry at any time.

If the person doing this kind of thing really hits the head of the doll with the gods, I am afraid it will be turned into pieces immediately...

At this time, a coachman ran over panting: "Boss, Sister Weisie is gone!"

"what?"

This bigger blow made Cutler's eyes black and almost fainted.

"Don't be nervous." At the critical moment, Xiwei said to stabilize the situation: "If I guessed correctly, that Miss Weiss should appear in front of you soon."

"Mr. Adric, what do you mean by this?" Ryan Cutler rushed to Xiwei and grabbed Xiwei's shoulder as if he had caught the straw.

But in the next moment, he felt his eyes dazzled, and he rushed into the air, almost falling to the ground to eat shit.

"Actually, because of the instinct of the troubadour, I went outside the town last night, and found that another convoy was stationed outside this town."

Xiwei kindly reminded: "The logo of the team's flag is a wolf head biting a gold coin."

"It's the Ross Performing Arts Group!" Ryan Cutler suddenly raised his head, showing an expression of surprise and anger: "It must be the bastard Rose who has always wanted to annex us! I have known it for a long time. A bastard who can do everything!" (To be continued...)