This noise was quite loud and interrupted the discussion of the three people.
Lin Xiaolu quietly crossed out names one by one in his notebook, but there was no reaction, but Chen Nianyun and Ah Yi looked out the window on the first floor together.
"Brother Lu, someone is causing trouble."
"It's strange. The vocals of Wan Band are quite good. How could anyone not like it?"
On the stage, Wan Nanqing, who was wearing a red and gold phoenix dress and a phoenix hairpin crown, was still singing "Drunk in the Yaochi" unhurriedly and ignored the noisy guests. Lin Xiaolu in the wing did not raise his head, while carefully writing his name. , while preaching:
"In a business like the pear garden, some customers like it, and some don't. No famous actor can really satisfy everyone, but the customers bought the seats with real money and were not satisfied after hearing this. Naturally, you can scold them, even if they are people hired by other families, so don’t worry about it for now, let’s take a look and then talk.”
As Lin Xiaolu said, all the performances on the stage are as usual, and Wan Nanqing is obviously experienced in this kind of phenomenon, and his every frown and smile are not affected in the slightest.
But not long after, a bald man wearing animal skin clothing stood up among the guests under the stage. He raised his thick eyebrows at Wan Nanqing on the stage and yelled:
"I'm talking to you, are you so deaf?"
This scolding was loud and contained a strong inner force, which directly suppressed the sound of Wan Nanqing's music. The theatergoers in the theater who were originally a little resentful towards the bald man looked a little wary for a moment.
This person is so powerful in martial arts. When did such a person appear in the capital?
It has been a rule in the opera house since ancient times that the play cannot be stopped when the play begins. Faced with the bald man's yelling, Wan Nanqing remained calm on the stage, and the musicians did not stop playing their instruments. The bald man suddenly became even more angry when he saw this and started masturbating. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the stage aggressively.
"This man."
In the middle of the field, an old man walked out of the back hall quickly under the leadership of the waiter, and came to the bald man and cupped his hands and fists:
"You are not satisfied with what you heard today. I am extremely sorry. It is our Xiangzilou who did not greet you well." The old man took out a silver ingot worth three times more than the ticket price from his pocket and said with an apologetic smile on his face:
"I hope you'll come back next time to appreciate me."
After speaking politely, the bald head glanced at the silver piece in the old man's hand, then sneered and reached out to pat the old man's face:
"You, take it, I am begging for food?"
Speaking of which, I patted the old man's face. The last pat was so hard that he almost fell down. There was a deep red mark on his smiling face.
Such an overly bullying scene immediately made many guests present feel angry, and the musicians and actors on the stage also showed angry eyes.
Many of the guests who rang the door were regulars and had good relationships with the actors and actresses here. However, I had never seen this bald man before. He was unfamiliar. And from the voice just now, it was not difficult to tell that this person had a good background. , so no one dared to act rashly for a while.
At the back of the theater, on the seats near the door, several guests saw the bald man beating someone. They hesitantly wanted to get up, ready to call the police from the capital, but before they got up, they saw someone at the gate or Standing or squatting were seven or eight strong men also wearing animal skins.
These strong men were looking at Wan Nanqing on the stage with playful eyes.
Seeing this scene, the guests present were immediately shocked. These foreigners came well prepared!
At this moment, under the stage, a bald man with two short blades hanging from his waist sneered at the old man with a pained face:
"I heard in my hometown that the leader of the Anhui troupe in Xiangzilou in the capital city is very good at singing and singing. When I saw her today, I saw her, but the song she sang was really indescribable. She was not as good as the girl who sang erotic songs in the brothel. "
As he spoke, he looked at Wan Nanqing who was performing non-stop on the stage, his eyes full of banter:
"Such a big girl, she doesn't want to find someone to marry, she insists on showing her face, she sings like this, she dares to sell me such expensive tickets, she's nothing shameless, why don't she get down and apologize to me!"
As soon as she cursed, Wan Nanqing remained unmoved. Even though the martial arts students in the back hall had already picked up their weapons and came out with swords drawn at the bald man, she acted as if nothing had happened and her voice did not even tremble.
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"Brother Lu, things are getting a bit big. The big bald man downstairs scolded the class leader Anhui very harshly. Although his bald head is very stylish, a little squarer than Wu Kuan's, and his head is bigger than Wu Kuan's, but His face is not as handsome as Wu Gu’s.”
As he said that, Ah Yi, who was lying on the window on the second floor, gnawed on the chicken legs, turned to face Chen Nianyun, who was also watching next to him:
"Which one of us will go? Guess the game?"
The two sword cultivators of the time were talking, and the bald man below who was being glared at by a group of Xiangzilou martial arts students suddenly made a move with a fierce smile. His calloused palm suddenly pushed hard towards the martial students, and his strong internal strength Immediately, a "Wow!" sound erupted in the palm of my hand. The most powerful warriors among the group were immediately surprised. Even if they joined forces to resist, they were all knocked back several steps by this overbearing internal force.
For a moment, countless theater fans and spectators present were moved, and the martial arts students in Xiangzilou also expressed fear and fear towards the bald man in front of them.
It was only at this moment that Wan Nanqing on the stage finally stopped and looked at the tall and thick bald man with beautiful eyes.
This person is actually an old master!
"Jijiwaiwai, you are so special." Looking at the warriors who were knocked back by his own palm, a cheerful smile appeared on his bald face, and then he looked at Wan Nanqing with a smile.
"Hey, the beauty won't continue singing? Sing!"
Wan Nanqing frowned, signaled the musicians behind him to stop playing, and then looked at the bald head solemnly:
"May I ask which team leader in the capital hired you?"
The strong man smiled and did not answer. Instead, he suddenly jumped onto the stage. Wan Nanqing was startled when he saw this, and stepped back nervously.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are such a handsome little girl. Why don't you find someone to marry at home, marry your husband and raise your children, and run out to sing in an opera? In this way, grandpa, I will suffer a bit today and accept you."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched Wan Nanqing's chin.
As soon as this move came out, everyone above and below Xiangzi was furious. Wan Nanqing also looked disgusted and squeezed the peach blossom fan used for performances in his hand.
And just when she was about to take action, a vague voice suddenly sounded from the audience.
"Hello, bald man, my elder brother wants to see you."
The sound came suddenly, and everyone present subconsciously turned their heads to look, and then they saw a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with black cloth around his eyes, chewing on a delicious chicken leg.
The bald man was stunned for a moment when he saw the Taoist priest, and then waved his hand impatiently: "I won't beat the cripples, so get out!"
