Xu Chunqiu pushed open the door of the office and found that Lu Xiu was not sitting on the leather boss's chair as usual, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu?"

Xu Chunqiu shouted loudly: "Lu Xiu!"

No one responded to her.

He frowned and fainted on the floor of his office.

The two hibiscus stone medallions rolled down to his hand, his face was very pale, his suit shirt was worn squarely, and he was still decent even when he fainted.

Xu Chunqiu carried him from the ground to the leather sofa next to him with difficulty, and then unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt for him to breathe.

"Why did you faint......" she muttered to herself, sitting on the couch opposite, guarding him, "I was going to tell you everything when I came back today." ”

She reached out and stroked his furrowed brow, and quietly leaned in and kissed it.

Lu Xiu, who was unconscious, did not react.

......

Lu Xiu slowly opened his eyes, and there was an unfamiliar environment in front of him.

He remembers...... I should be in the office, I don't know why, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and when I open my eyes again, it is a completely different scene.

In front of him is a table of eight immortals, on the table is a steaming purple clay pot, in front of the pot is a four-grid hand plate, which is classified with sunflower seeds, watermelon seeds, pine nuts and other snacks, the stem at hand is carved, over the railing to see the past has a good view, below is the first floor of the elegant seat and the towering stage, hazy little light.

This is...... Qianqiu Theater?

He soon discovered that it was not, and although the interior decoration was similar, many details were different.

For example, there is no 1 row and 1 seat in the Qianqiu Theater Building, and now there is a fat-headed and big-eared person sitting on the 1st row of the first floor of this theater building, he turned his head and glanced back, Lu Xiu found that he was wearing a yellow-green military uniform, and he had two mustaches on his lips.

Wait, military uniforms?

Not only military uniforms, Lu Xiu noticed that the people sitting in a row of elegant seats were dressed very miscellaneously, varied, and the vast majority of them wore horse coats, but there were also a few wearing straight suits or yellow and green military uniforms.

Lu Xiu looked down at himself and found that he was wearing a retro suit, the tie clip was gold, a pocket watch chain was exposed outside the pocket, and the inner pocket of the suit was ......

Carried a gun.

He stretched out his five fingers and looked at it, two rings in his left hand and one ring in his right hand, both of which were quite considerable.

The two on the left are a beautifully cut pigeon egg, the other is a waxy jadeite with a green body, and the other on the index finger of the right hand......

Red gold agate.

It was the red gold agate ring that he bought at auction for 20 million.

Lu Xiu felt that this scene was a bit familiar, he must have seen it in his dreams, the somewhat strange dream that frequently surfaced in his mind during the time when he first met Xu Chunqiu.

The people on the stage were babbling and singing, dragging a long tone, and Lu Xiu couldn't understand it.

Although he made a girlfriend from the Republic of China who can sing, Lu Xiu still can't understand the opera.

He didn't know what the horn on the stage was singing, he only knew that he didn't sing half as well as Xu Chunqiu.

The audience didn't seem to respect people very much, singing, shouting, turning their heads on the stage, eating and chatting in the audience, and no one took it seriously.

Lu Xiu listened, and gradually became a little bored, so he also picked up the snacks in the fruit bowl and crackled.

He knocked the sunflower seeds and watermelon seeds, and when the watermelon seeds were finished, the corner on the stage finally stopped singing, bowed to the stage, and then turned his head and pulled the curtain into the backstage.

The noise in the audience gradually quieted down, and Lu Xiumo vaguely heard a few words of their chatting in Beijing films.

"It's boring, it's really boring, the Yuhua class relies on this?"

Gao Shenghan is no longer on stage, it was his disciple who sang on the stage just now, so he was naturally worse. ”

"I'll just say, that timid voice, as soon as you hear it, you know that you are young, and you owe a little heat. ”

"Gao Shenghan is no longer on stage, why is it so difficult to grab tickets for Yuhua's class?"

"Hey, don't you know, there is a disciple under his door who has taken a sharp shot, a powerful little girl, only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a bright and transparent voice, just like the best mutton fat jade, this ticket is not a loss. ”

"What's that disciple's name?"

"Yo, I really don't know. The little girl has just become famous, and she doesn't seem to have taken a stage name yet, but she only knows her surname Xu ......"

“......”

Surname Xu?

Lu Xiu listened and listened, only to hear the sound downstairs suddenly quieted down.

The horns came out.

A familiar figure.

She walked gracefully and steadily, and stood still in the center of the stage.

I saw her wearing a ruyi crown, wearing fish scale armor, holding a mandarin duck double sword and sweeping it around for a week, and between the eye waves, a pair of wonderful eyes hooked people's souls, so that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Lu Xiu followed with a breath of suffocation.

It was Xu Chunqiu.

There was no other sound in the audience, Kan Dashan stopped talking, stopped snorting melon seeds, and everyone stared up with bated breath and craned their necks.

I only heard her open her voice with ease.

"The King's Generous Sorrow Brings Tears to Tears"

"How about waiting for the concubine to sing and dance and talk about it?"

A "Farewell My Concubine" shocked the four people.

That scene was so familiar, Lu Xiu looked at it, he couldn't understand the words in the play, but he was unconsciously immersed in the play.

The audience in the audience is much more knowledgeable than the audience when the Qianqiu Theater unboxed the performance, they know how to distinguish the level between the horns and the horns, they can hear the joys, sorrows, love and hatred in the playbook, and they know where to be excited and where to applaud.

I saw that the horn on the three-foot red platform suddenly lifted his breath, pulled a sword flower, and the audience boiled.

They knew the next sword dance was coming.

"How about waiting for the concubine to sing and dance and talk about it?"

Xu Chunqiu held on to the mandarin duck sword, and danced in place with silver brilliance.

The movement was sassy and crisp, and the sword blade pierced through the air and roared, pushing the atmosphere of the entire field to the highest point.

Gradually, people in the audience began to throw some silver and jewels on it.

"Good horn!"

"There are boards and eyes, and the aftermath is lingering!"

"Okay! Boss Xu is so hard-working!"

“......”

The continuous applause was endless, Lu Xiu touched the red gold agate ring on his finger, as if there was an invisible force pulling him, he took off the heavy ring on the index finger of his right hand, and threw it in the direction of the stage without hesitation.

The weighty ring arced through the air, and then—

Zheng!

The ring smashed against the mandarin duck sword in Jiao'er's hand.

Lu Xiu felt Xu Chunqiu on the stage glance in his direction.