Immediately afterwards, the farmers played by Alu and Aji appeared on the smoke-filled stage wearing masks with sad faces and wrinkles.

"Please-Dragon-God-I!"

The voices of the two people were long and full of sadness. The masks they wore also gave people a sense of sadness and mystery.

At the same time, the stage instruments also become sad and desolate, the rhythm is slow and heavy, and it is an obvious Erhuang Ban style.

The two of them walked to a sad and slow rhythm and sang together in a crying voice:

"The sky is high and the soil is thick, the people are suffering, and farmers from all over the country are crying..."

"It's been three months since the first lunar month, and my eyes are bleeding in anticipation of rain..."

"Shout to Heaven, shout to Earth, please invite the powerful Dragon King..."

At this point, the two masked men howled loudly, beat their chests with their hands, held swords and iron rings in their hands, and danced in front of the divine case as if they were shouting at the heavens and the earth.

"Ding ding ding..." Amidst the rapid sound of the swordsman, the sound of gongs and drums also became tense and urgent.

The entire stage was suddenly filled with a tense and mysterious atmosphere.

The two of them shook the swords, danced and cried, shouting: "I respectfully invite the Dragon King! I invite the Dragon God!"

Thousands of people were immediately attracted by this tense, mysterious and strange atmosphere.

Everyone stared at the stage intently.

At this moment, a burst of ethereal copper bells suddenly sounded, and a "cloud chariot" slowly appeared on the stage.

The smoke on the stage suddenly became thicker, and the cloud chariot seemed to come through the clouds and mist...

Dragon God!

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