The blind uncle did not persist until the end.

He was ultimately defeated by time and suffering.

But...it was an extremely perfect performance.

There seems to be no way to get one more point.

That is already God’s domain!

In this world, all beautiful things have shortcomings.

Suddenly, someone started to applaud, and then "wow-wow-wow-wow", crazy applause rang out.

The blind uncle raised his head and exhaled loudly as he listened to the applause of thousands of people and the deafening cheers.

Feipeng, Feipeng, have you seen it?

Did you hear it?

Off the stage, the applause slowly stopped and became sparse.

Everyone looked at the blind uncle on the stage, and some couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is going on?"

You performed so well, why are you still crying?

Next to me, someone answered: "Don't you know the song "Qingsi" has a name?"

"There is another name, what name?"

"You are blind."

This was originally a very funny joke, meant to make fun of.

But at this moment, when the name was spoken, everyone looked at the blind uncle on the stage, looked at his eyes covered with cloth, looked at his old face and those two lines of tears.

I don't know why, but I suddenly burst into tears.

…

2200 years ago, in a military camp.

A bald man sat up suddenly.

Then he looked at Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, who was also sitting up opposite him, and said blankly: "I had a strange dream."

"I also had a strange dream..."

"I dreamed that the captain was wearing women's clothes... Hey, what was I thinking!" Baldhead gave himself a hard blow on the head.

"I dreamed about it too..." The two people opposite were stunned.

"Wait a minute, I also dreamed that I ate something delicious that looked a lot like..."

The bald man turned his head and looked at the toilet placed in the corner of the tent.

Scar and Da Zhuang: "..."
Chapter completed!