"Who was that person just now?"
When walking into the theater door, Shu Guan asked Sang Liren in a low voice.
"who?"
Sang Liren looked at Shu Guan inexplicably.
"That's the one who came in before us, his name is Mr. Tan."
Shu Guan prompted.
The reason why he asked Sang Liren about the identity of Young Master Tan was because when he heard the words "Young Master Tan" at the door just now, Shu Guan felt a little impressed.
Initially, Shu Guan couldn't remember why he had the impression, but when he walked into the theater gate, he happened to see a promotional poster of the famous Peking Opera actress Jin Sufang on the wall behind the gate, which made Shu Guan finally recall his memory. Why do I have an impression of the three words "Master Tan"?
When he first went to Shanjing Temple, he casually glanced at a piece of news on the newspaper on the table at the mountain gate pavilion.
The title of the news was "The popular Peking Opera actress Jin Sufang will perform in Jingcheng, and Young Master Tan vows to kiss her."
That Young Master Tan should be this Young Master Tan.
Sang Liren said oh, as if recalling something, and said nonchalantly:
"He seems to be the son of the mayor of Jingcheng."
The tone of Senior Brother Six's words at this time was no different from saying that this person was a bun seller on the street. Then he looked at Shu Guan strangely and said something.
"A mortal, you don't care who he is!"
Shu Guan was silent for a moment.
It turns out that he is the son of the mayor of Jingcheng, so he is considered a big shot in Jingcheng, even in the entire Chuzhou.
But Senior Brother Six was right. To me, there was no difference between such people and those selling steamed buns on the street.
At this moment, Shu Guan suddenly woke up.
I am now a practitioner! Although today's practitioners are incomparable to those in ancient times, for ordinary people, they are still aloof and beyond their reach.
Just like the difference between a bicycle and a car.
After the gate, he walked through a short passage, which was the lobby of the theater. Shu Guan glanced at it. It was no different from the cinema in his previous life. The ladder-shaped layout and rows of wooden seats could accommodate three to four hundred people. People watched the performance at the same time, and at this time, the entire hall was already filled with 60 to 70% of the audience.
"Come on, we are in the private room on the third floor."
Sang Liren led Shu Guan up the stairs next to the entrance of the passage in a familiar manner.
Shu Guan didn't expect that it was still a box ticket. It seemed that the friend who helped Sixth Senior Brother get the theater tickets was also a very energetic person.
When they went up to the third floor, there was a dedicated person to receive them. They took them to Box 5, which was a box almost facing the stage and in an excellent position. When passing by Box 4 next to it, they could only hear the sound of There was a sound of conversation behind the ajar door.
"Young Master Tan, welcome to our theater. If you need anything, just ask me."
"You're welcome, Boss Bao. I want to go backstage later and meet Miss Jin."
"No problem, I'll make arrangements for you right away."
It turned out that Young Master Tan was in the box next to them.
But it doesn't mean anything. The boxes next to each other are the best boxes in the theater.
When I walked into the private room, I saw a long table inside. On the table were snacks such as melon seeds, pastries, fruits, and several thick velvet cushioned chairs. Although the layout was simple, it was quite comfortable.
There is also a terrace that stretches out to watch the show, with a great view.
In fact, the best seats to watch a play are not the boxes on the second or third floors, but the seats in the middle of the front rows downstairs. Real theater fans like to sit there because they can clearly see the actors singing. Make every change in eyes and expressions.
Whether a Peking Opera actor can do a good job or not, and whether he can be considered a role, actually lies more in the changes in his eye expressions, and old opera fans also like to watch these.
Shu Guan read an article in his previous life
Zhang, it is said that those famous drama masters, in order to practice their lively and lively eyes, would stare at the rising sun for a full hour every morning, or they would stare at the flying mosquitoes for a full hour.
After entering the door, the two moved chairs and prepared to sit on the terrace. Only then did they realize that there was a small table on the terrace, and there was actually a small telescope placed on the small table.
It seems that Lyceum Theater is really considerate.
However, the two of them naturally don't need telescopes. Even if a mosquito flies by on the stage more than ten meters away, they can see clearly.
The audience was still pouring into the hall one after another, and the seats in the hall were soon filled. However, the curtain had not yet been raised, and the performance had not yet started, but the Sangli people had already pulled up a chair and sat on the terrace. , waiting excitedly and excitedly.
Along the way, Sang Liren had talked to Shu Guan countless times about how good Jin Sufang's play was and how beautiful she was, looking like a fanatical star-chaser.
I don’t know what kind of magic power Jin Sufangfang has that can make practitioners obsessed with her.
At this time, I heard the door of the box No. 6 next door being opened, and then the footsteps of four people sounded. Not long after, several figures appeared on the terrace of the box next door.
It was an extremely charming woman in her thirties, wearing a luxurious lake-green cheongsam, which showed off her mature and charming body curves. The woman walked to the terrace, and a delicate maid stood beside her. The young girl took off the mink fur vest from her shoulders, revealing a pair of snow-white delicate shoulders. Another handsome young man wearing a white gown respectfully brought a plate of fruit to the woman.
The woman stretched out her beautiful and slender fingers and gently picked up an ordinary, snow-crushing jade bracelet. On her wrist, a green and transparent jade bracelet was extremely eye-catching.
Alarmed by the sound next to them, Shu Guan and Sang Liren naturally turned their heads and took a look. At that moment, the lady-like woman also looked over, and then a hint of surprise seemed to flash in the woman's eyes. Then she smiled charmingly at Sang Liren, stared into Sang Liren's eyes, put the grape into her mouth in an extremely seductive gesture, and returned the favor.
Sang Liren withdrew his gaze like an electric shock, his handsome face turned red, and he did not dare to look aside.
A woman's chuckle suddenly came from the terrace next to her.
Shuguan was okay, after all, there were too many resources in this area to browse in his previous life, and his immunity was much better than that of the Sangli people.
But the lady-like woman in the next box is indeed the beauty that most men dream of.
For some reason, the spiritual power in Shu Guan's body suddenly sped up, causing his body to feel a little hot.
Is this because of the Nine Transformations Pure Yang Kung?
Shu Guan thought with some doubts.
"Brother, do you think that woman is beautiful?"
At this moment, Xiao Yi's voice suddenly sounded in Shu Guan's mind.
"Brother, the amount of dopamine secreted in your brain has tripled just now."
"...Oh, it's okay."
Shu Guan responded to Xiao Yi in his mind with some embarrassment, then thought about it and said again:
"Not as good-looking as you."
"Brother, Xiaoyi is just an artificial intelligence program. As for what you saw in that person's dream last time, it came from your own subconscious projection, brother, which means that in your mind, brother, that kind of woman is the one you desire most."
Is that so?
Shu Guan thought about that moving face that he would never forget, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
Then there was just a gong sound, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the performance was finally about to begin.
There were two warm-up scenes at the beginning, and then in the third scene, the famous Peking Opera artist Jin Sufang finally appeared.
This woman in the costume of a heroine looked much more beautiful and heroic than on the poster. She came on stage holding two flower guns. For just one appearance, the audience burst into applause and she won a full house of applause.
The Sangli people also excitedly raised their palms
It almost became famous.
"When it starts later, let's pay back the drama Lotus Lian Guan that made everyone famous. Junior Brother Seventh, this drama is..."
Sang Liren began to introduce the subject incessantly, and Shu Guan smiled wryly and pretended to listen attentively.
To be honest, he didn't have much interest in these traditional dramas. He wouldn't have watched them at all in his previous life. In fact, in his time, almost no one watched this kind of traditional dramas anymore, and traditional dramas were just for entertainment. A kind of cultural heritage is barely supported and preserved.
Looking at the beautiful and sassy woman on the stage, jumping and dancing, Shu Guan felt that it was very beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but after all, she could not feel the warmth of the Sangli people next to her and the audience below the stage. Such an intoxicating and selfless emotion.
Then after a scene was finished, Jin Sufang came off the stage to rest, and then several more warm-up actors came on stage.
While waiting for Jin Sufang to appear on stage next time, the audience also took the opportunity to go to the toilet.
People kept standing up and sitting down in the hall, which seemed to be noisy.
There was the sound of the door opening from the No. 4 box next door.
"Young Master Tan, I have arranged everything. You can go backstage now."
"Thank you, Boss Bao, let's go."
Then there was the sound of a group of people walking out of the box. It seemed that Young Master Tan had gone out to look for Jin Sufang backstage.
At this moment, Shu Guan suddenly noticed a few more people wearing strange clothes in the hall.
They were several young people, wearing long-sleeved robes like stage costumes. At first glance, they thought they were actors running off the stage.
It was just those young people who walked anxiously around the passage, looking at each audience member carefully, as if they were looking for something.
"Hey, why are they here?"
Sixth Senior Brother Sang Liren seemed to have noticed those young people in strange clothes. He let out a soft cry and suddenly stood up.
"Who are they?"
Shu Guan asked curiously.
"Disciples of Yuelan Academy, something may happen here. Junior Brother Shu, please stay here and don't leave. I'll go over and ask first."
After explaining something, Sang Liren also hurriedly left the box.
