Cheng Qiaoyi has never heard of the play "Guanyin Attains the Tao".

It was the first time he had seen it.

After the young man dressed up, he was incredibly beautiful, perhaps because of the bonus of temperament, he clearly had the same face, but looking at him made Cheng Qiaoyi feel a heartbeat.

With

"This is the Tong Ling who caught fire back then?"

"It's him, I'm afraid he doesn't work hard when he looks like this!"

"It's been a few hours, and it's not necessarily good!"

There was a sound of discussion in his ears, and Cheng Qiao kept frowning when he heard every word.

He knew best how hard the young men worked, but he could not argue with them.

Cheng Qiaoyi lowered his eyes helplessly, didn't care what foul language they said, and tried to focus on the story on the stage.

This is the first time he has watched the play "Guanyin Attains the Tao".

There are many versions of the story of Guanyin's enlightenment, and Cheng Qiaoyi has also seen a lot.

But the development of this story in front of him made his heart suddenly chuckle.

Miao Shan fell on a white silk and begged the Buddha to spare her father, in a sad tone.

"If the Buddha is not merciful, I will cut the rope and fall down to give up my life......"

As soon as the words fell, Miao Shan took out a dagger from his arms and gently cut Bai Aya.

The young man didn't really cut it, and his movements were slowed down countless times in Cheng Qiaoyi's eyes.

I saw him let go and jump in a circle in the air, falling heavily to the ground.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, blood slowly flowed out, soaking into the rough surface.

Cheng Qiaoyi was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he subconsciously ran to the young man's side for the first time.

Seeing Cheng Qiaoyi's arrival, the young man worked hard to gather his dilated pupils, there was still a hint of a smile between his eyebrows, and he looked up in the direction of Cheng Qiaoyi, his voice was shallow.

"After all these days, I finally see you...... Thank you......"

Cheng Qiao swallowed his saliva, and he didn't know how to answer.

When the words fell, he had too much time to continue to wait for a reply, he tried hard to prop himself up to face the audience, he bent his eyebrows: "I'm really sorry today, I'm sorry everyone, I've tried my best to prepare for this play, but it's really because of me that I ruined it......"

The audience was silent.

All eyes were on the young man.

No one talked about his mistakes anymore, and everyone gasped.

The young man's constricted brow relaxed a little under his gaze, and the hand holding the ground gradually lost its strength, only the smile on the brow never changed.

Cheng Qiao felt extremely depressed.

I have watched this young man practice day and night for so many days, but in exchange for such a result.

To be honest, even he feels worthless for him.

The aftermath of the youth is very simple.

The contents of the house were cleaned up by the class owner, and only a few worn-out clothes were found.

He had no relatives, only a friend and an apprentice.

The apprentice is here.

Cheng Qiaoyi only then knew that Cui'er in the mouth of the young man before he came to the stage was the young man in front of him.

The young man's eyebrows were full of remorse: "Master, I'm late...... Why are you so stupid to promise to be in this play for me?"

"I can find a way to live without Liyuan, but what about you?" the young man choked up: "I asked you so many times if it is worth it, why can't you think about it?"

Cheng Qiaoyi had an impression of what the young man asked.

At the time, he couldn't understand what the boy meant by this, but now he finally knew......

But it was too late.

Listening to the young man's intermittent voice, Cheng Qiaoyi pieced together a complete story in his heart.

Many years ago, the young man took in an apprentice, and this apprentice was Cui'er.

Cui'er is very talented in opera, and her appearance is also very handsome, and she has not been on stage for a long time. Once, someone watched his play and thought about him.

In order to defend him, the young man offended the powerful.

In order to curry favor with the powerful, the class owner released words either that he was performing this play "Guanyin Attained" across the border, or that he drove Cui'er out of the troupe.

He went to great lengths to send Cui'er out of this troupe that hid filth and filth.

But he was still forced to take over the performance of this play.

Even if he was forced to take on the play, he still practiced the basic skills for a long time. He has an obsession with the stage, even if he is sick, even if he has never been the foundation of the child, he must also show the best state......

And then......

All termination.

The drama on the stage is the play, and the people are the people.

Cheng Qiao felt that his cheeks were a little warm, and he reached out to touch them, only to find that his tears had seeped out.

The young man and Zhang Haowen have a common characteristic, that is, their obsession with the stage.

The drama is bigger than the sky.

……

Cheng Qiaoyi didn't know what was going on with him, and he didn't even notice that he had been disposed of in a daze.

【Rewards Distributed Completed!】

It was the mechanical sound of the system that interrupted all his thoughts.

Cheng Qiaoyi found that he was still lying on the bed, and sat up gently supporting the bed board.

The sky outside the window was still dark blue, and the bedroom was quiet.

Suddenly returned to the real world, Cheng Qiaoyi was a little confused and at a loss.

The mobile phone emitted a faint light, and he casually read the information about the worship of Lao Lang God and the play "Guanyin Attained the Dao".

？？？

Looking at the introduction of Qiandu Qiankeli, Cheng Qiaoyi suddenly found that the "Guanyin Dao" he watched did not seem to be Peking Opera?

After all......

There doesn't seem to be a fall off the cliff in Peking Opera.

[Task 4: Please have a rough understanding of the second type of opera in two hours]

[1 Dream Point will be rewarded for mission success, 10 Dream Points will be deducted for mission failure!]

The appearance of the system proved his guesses.

Cheng Qiao sighed and decided to use this play to learn about the new genre.

"Guanyin Attains the Dao", falling off the cliff.

Search.

It turned out to be Sichuan Opera.

Cheng Qiaoyi looked at the information on the page, and his brows gradually frowned.

He doesn't know anything about Sichuan opera, at most he knows how to recite a few words of Sichuan Bai......

What kind of help came out of the search, and he was confused.

The drama genre was chosen by myself, and I had to watch it while crying.

There are not too many thousand degrees of Sichuan opera, and Cheng Qiao has already watched it for half an hour.

However, even after reading it, I did not receive a reminder from the system that the task was completed.

With a sigh, he changed the page and continued browsing.

After reading several pages in a row, Cheng Qiaoyi felt that he was about to vomit, but he never completed the task.

[Mission Completion Progress: 99/100]

[Time remaining: 38 minutes and 21 seconds]

？？？

So there is still a hint!

Cheng Qiaoyi sighed, thought about his 99 degree of completion, and decided to take a breath and browse a few more pages.