At this time, Xu Chunqiu realized that the neglected white gown that Du Zigui always wore in the past had already been unconsciously replaced, and the new one was still white, and the style was almost the same as the previous one, but the material was different, and the silk was pressed with dark lines, a low-key decency.

"What are you singing today?" asked Xu Chunqiu.

Du Zigui seemed to be the same as before, he went through the end of the road desperately, standing in a silk robe in the backstage of the exquisite and magnificent theater garden with dignity, and the light in his eyes did not change at all.

"Singing "Suolin Bag" at night, Nanxun happens to have no itinerary, and he will come back to play the piano when the time comes. ”

Xu Chunqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, keenly capturing the details revealed in his words.

Nanxun?Is it so intimate?

Fu Nanxun really arrived at the theater as scheduled, he came in from the side door with the piano on his back, and pulled down his mask after seeing Du Zigui and Xu Chunqiu.

His hair was a little messy, and after arriving backstage smoothly, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted Du Zigui's shoulder and quipped: "Your fans came too early, I squeezed in for a long time." ”

Du Zigui's face was slightly hot: "No, it's not a fan, it's all a fan." ”

"It's not a bad thing to have a lot of fans," Seeing that his face was about to turn red again, Fu Nanxun hurriedly changed his words, "Okay, good, it's a fan of drama." ”

Xu Chunqiu's heart moved slightly, she went up to the second floor, and looked out through the window of the utility room where she lived before.

The audience had gathered, and from the upstairs view, it was a sensational crowd.

There are old people who are faltering, mothers who come to see with their children, young couples who are holding hands and dating, and more young girls holding signs.

It was getting dark, and the bright blue and orange signs were in equal numbers.

Blue she knew what it was, it was Fu Nanxun's support color, and orange ......

Xu Chunqiu was on the second floor, and from a distance, he heard a girl holding an orange light sign shouting: "Zigui can fly with confidence, and the cuckoo will accompany you!"

The girl was quickly stopped by a few fans next to her, and the fans downstairs returned to their quiet and orderly appearance.

Xu Chunqiu had a rough idea in his heart, oh, it turned out that orange was Du Zigui's support color.

She opened her mobile phone and walked around on Weibo, and after entering the keyword "Du Zigui", it was followed by related words such as "Qianqiu Theater", "Peking Opera Idol", and "Fu Nanxun".

She clicked on the entry of "Fu Nanxun" with some curiosity, and found that the CP fans were dancing quite happily, and what came to her in the essence post was a triangular editing video of Fu Nanxun Du Zigui Yebei. In the video, Fu Nanxun is like a big scumbag, hanging Ye Bei in the group, and from time to time he goes to the theater to find Du Zigui, as if he has cut out the sense of déjà vu of "The Temptation of Going Home".

Xu Chunqiu felt as if she had opened the door to a new world, and she silently quit the video after watching it in its entirety.

Well, I don't know if they know the intricate emotional lines between each other in the eyes of CP fans.

Click on Du Zigui's Weibo homepage, he rarely posts blogs, has no profile and no certification, and most of them are filming the Qianqiu Theater, the plaque of "Thousand Autumns and Generations", the fish in the pond in the small courtyard, the clothes boxes and sundries piled up in the background, and the violin masters in the music team. He eats here, acts here, and occasionally lives here for a few nights when there are many plays, he doesn't say anything, but Xu Chunqiu can feel it, and he treats this Qianqiu theater as a home-like guard.

Du Zigui's Weibo account is negligent, but the number of fans is quite considerable, more than 3 million, although it can't be compared with Xu Chunqiu , Fu Nanxun and other trendy artists, but it is already equal to the number of fans of some idol artists.

He has fans, supporters, and even a support club, and the square is full of copywriters from fans confessing their true feelings.

"Thank you Xu Chunqiu for digging such a piece of gold, what kind of treasure is Du Zigui!"

"He is really an idol who came out of the opera garden, thank you Xu Chunqiu for his song "Disobedience" that made more and more people recognize him. ”

With his brother's appearance, he can make his debut as an idol for love, but he just settled down and sang in the theater garden. ”

"After archaeology, I found out how my brother used to survive hard, thank you for still persevering, so that we can see such an excellent you in this Qianqiu theater!"

“......”

Of course, there are some discordant voices among them, and the existence of Qiandan has always been controversial, and some ill-intentioned people call him "mother" and scold him for being "neither male nor female".

(Qiandan: that is, male dan, the Qing Dynasty forbade women to participate in performance activities, and the female characters in Peking Opera were played by men)

The comments below are a sound of maintenance.

"Brother, this is called cross-gender beauty, if you can't appreciate it, don't brush your sense of existence everywhere. ”

"There are historical reasons for the emergence of Qiandan Kunsheng, okay? ”

"Can you have a little more respect for others?"

“......”

There was a faint commotion downstairs, Xu Chunqiu locked the screen and looked down the window.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the evening performance of the Qianqiu Theater began to enter.

Xu Chunqiu saw the glow sticks and lantern signs in the hands of those girls, and he was vaguely worried.

As soon as they sat down, they consciously turned off the switch, neither making noise nor talking to each other, but patiently waited for the show to begin.

The screens on both sides of the stage slowly scrolled the precautions for watching the performance, Fu Nanxun came out with the piano in his hand, bowed to the audience under the stage, and a light was dimly laid in the center of the stage.

Du Zigui took small steps to the stage and appeared in costumes.

"Listening to Xue Liang's words, I am full of arrogance and snow disappear."

"Human warmth and coldness are made out of thin air, who can move it by half a cent"

Xu Chunqiu was pleasantly surprised to find that the audience seemed to have gradually learned to applaud, some of them, maybe not much, but at least some of them could understand the play, and every sentence was called on the point.

Du Zigui on the stage was singing "Divide me with a coral treasure and install her half a phoenix nest", Xu Chunqiu only felt that his eyes were slightly moist.

It's a big gamble with a down payment of 10 million.

She used herself as a gimmick, spent 10 million down payment to buy this Qianqiu Theater, and tried her best to attract traffic for Peking Opera, even if it was just for her, as long as one more person was willing to understand this art.

When the audience subtly changed, from coming for her to coming for the show, she knew that she was right.