Clearly, it was storytelling, yet it took on a singing tone. Perhaps, this was the earliest form of rap in the country.
Niu Lian's expression led her two brothers; they repeated after her, wailing like a harmony.
Li Zhiyuan found it interesting. Not to mention his interactions with the old lady, just the content of this mourning made people laugh and cry—something about the children just growing up and not having time to enjoy the blessings before they left...
Were they just coming of age? Clearly, each of them was already a grandparent. If they really wanted to honor their mother, how could it be too late?
Thinking back to the last time at Big Beard's family's funeral, they cried for their mother during the day like true filial children, yet didn't miss taking their son to do unspeakable things at night.
So, the afternoon performance by the funeral troupe couldn't compare to the main act in the morning—that was the true battle of acting skills.
