"Have you been to the Grand Theater of Province B, do you see any famous halls?" Old Man Ji got straight to the point.

"You have spoken in person, do I dare not come?" Ji Munan crossed the walnut skewers in his hand and walked towards the row of chairs in the rest area, "But ah, please look at the time of the old man, the performance has not started, how do I know if there is a famous hall, if you can see the reason by looking at the leaflet, who will spend money to enter the theater?"

"I'll tell you a word, are you waiting for me with these ten sentences?"

Ji Guangfan's voice sank, and he did not hide the dissatisfaction in his tone, "The family has given you such a big boost, and you don't know how to run Liyuan Hall well, even if you don't run a famous hall, has there been a blockbuster repertoire in the past few years? It's just that I want to stuff you into the Peking Opera Association, you are not qualified, why don't you hurry up and learn from others?"

"What to learn," Ji Munan curled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said slowly, "Learn from the Peking Opera Troupe of Province B to enable newcomers, and gamble with the performance season?"

"What's wrong with enabling newcomers, talking about performance results, that's visionary. Ji Guangfan said angrily, "What's the name of the one who sings Sun Yujiao....... Gu Nanqiao, right? Why did people respond so well for the first time on stage, and your troupe couldn't push promising newcomers to come, and it wasn't that you didn't have the heart to operate. ”

"Hey, let your old man say this, why didn't I run it well. ”

Ji Munan leaned back with his feet crossed, even if he was talking to his own parents, he was used to holding a shelf, "Let's talk about evidence, you can't mix with me." Besides, this Liyuan Hall is your property, in essence, I am just rehearsing the play for you, and I can't interfere in the selection of actors. If you talk about cultivating newcomers, you have to talk to the main creator and the market, we have a specialization in this industry, and you can't make money, so you can't rely on me. ”

In just a few words, Ji Munan made Ji Guangfan so angry that his temples jumped, and the relationship was so clear, it was as if you were not the Ji family.

He didn't bother to continue to say more, and hastily left the next sentence, "The performance is about to start, you give me a careful look, study what is good about other people's plays, why the audience buys it, and go home in a few days to tell me." ”

"Okay," Ji Munan said casually, "It's no problem to hand in a written report, don't worry." ”

Regarding Ji Munan's oily tone, Ji Guangfan didn't bother to listen to a word, and hung up the phone very simply.

After solving his own Lao Tzu, the time to enter the ticket is very close. Ji Munan was bored flipping through the leaflets, he was not in the mood to watch the show, and he was so disturbed by Ji Guangfan that he couldn't arouse his interest at all.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a slender and beautiful girl walking not far away.

She was wearing a knee-length black satin dress, a camel-colored thin trench coat on the outside, her long curly hair hung down softly around her waist, and her delicate face was clearly charming and moving, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were condensed with a layer of frost, revealing indescribable arrogance.

Ji Munan was stunned for a moment, and then crooked the corners of his lips and smiled.

Coincidentally, isn't this Fan Yishan?

In the early years, when Fan Yishan was still in school, when she represented the school to participate in the Peking Opera Festival held in the province, Ji Munan, as a judge, noticed this girl. It's a pity that Fan Yishan is a real ice beauty, beauty is beautiful, but the unkindness is revealed from the bones, Ji Munan pursued it intermittently for a while, and if he didn't get feedback, he would be gone.

I didn't expect to see her for a few years, but Fan Yishan is even more beautiful.

Thinking like this, Ji Munan stood up and wanted to go over to say hello, but he only took a few steps before he suddenly changed his mind, and then he slowly sat back in the rest area, took out his mobile phone and flipped to a string of numbers and dialed it, and directly called Guo Yang, the ticket manager of the Grand Theater in Province B.

"Hey, Uncle Guo, yes, yes, I'm here to watch a play...... Yes, isn't "Picking Up the Jade Bracelet" too popular, I'll just learn from my dad...... Hey, I'll just buy the ticket myself, how can I be embarrassed to trouble you with this little thing. ”

Ji Munan raised the corners of his lips, and after a few simple greetings, he went straight to the point.

"But this time I'm really bothering you...... Tsk, it's a shame to say it, Uncle Guo, don't laugh at me, just ...... My girlfriend had an awkward fall with me, and she said that she would come to the play together, but she changed the ticket for another position by herself, deliberately avoiding me. Can you check for me, if there is no one in the seat next to her, I'll go over and coax her from a different table......"

Ji Munan's identity is here, behind it is the entire Ji family, and it is too late for the ticketing manager Guo to stammer, how can he not buy it. So even though he knew that it was a bit against the rules to do so, he still agreed to it.

And in this way, Ji Munan's goal was achieved.

"Oh...... My girlfriend's name is Fan Yishan, so it's troublesome Uncle Guo...... Dinner? Okay, I'll make an appointment another day when I'm free. ”

When he hung up the phone, the smile on the corner of Ji Munan's lips became stronger, he coiled the walnuts in his hand, tore the ticket for the first-class seat in Area A in half, and threw it into the trash.

******

During the year she worked in the Peking Opera Troupe of Province B, Fan Yishan often came to the Grand Theater of Province B, sometimes to perform on stage with the troupe, and sometimes to watch the performance with internal free tickets. At that time, she sat in the first class seat in the internal area of Area A, which was not for sale, and had a good view of the performance, next to the orchestra pit, and even the eyes of the actors on stage could be seen clearly.

But like now, she sat in the ordinary second-class seat of the audience, and could only applaud silently. Standing on the stage, the scenery is infinitely good, she is a colleague of the former troupe, and the protagonist is her little sister who grew up together, Fan Yishan can't help but feel a little sour as if she was in another world.

Because of her mother's death, Fan Yishan felt that it was impossible to forgive Fan Lingchu in her heart, and she walked very simply when she broke off the relationship with the Fan family, and did not hesitate to submit her resignation to the Peking Opera Troupe of Province B.

But just like Gu Nanqiao said, Fan Yishan has learned to sing Peking Opera since she was a child, and it would be too hypocritical to say that she never thought of standing in the spotlight and becoming a famous actor who was drunk by a lot of fans. But even if she wants to, she can't be resurrected after death, her mother won't come back to life, and her resentment towards Fan Lingchu won't diminish at all.

For so many years, Fan Yishan has been dissatisfied with Fan Lingchu's stubbornness, she doesn't understand why Fan Lingchu doesn't know how to be flexible, she must be screwed with the development of this era, and she has to be stubborn to do those things like a car.

When others retire from the theater troupe, they can return to their normal lives, and they can live a peaceful life. Why can't you Fan Lingchu have to put your life's work in the grass platform team full of spring?

Such emotions were stacked at their peak when my mother died.

How much Fan Yishan hates the garden full of spring, how much she resists being like Fan Lingchu - because of Fan Lingchu, she hates the Peking Opera she has loved since she was a child, and even she began to be afraid of this stage, and she has no way to continue singing.

"Tears wet the sleeves, new sorrows and old sorrows. Spring is easy to pass, and the thin girl is ashamed......."

On the stage, Gu Nan Qiaoyun delicately held up his hands, and his beautiful eyes and smart eyes matched with his tactful and melodious singing voice, showing Sun Yujiao vividly, and soon won the applause of the audience.

Fan Yishan smiled bitterly, her little junior sister is not a rare Peking Opera genius.

She seems to have been born for the stage, and she has all the eyes and figures that an excellent Peking Opera actor needs to have, and she has all the talents, and she has a little more style and agility that others do not have. Once on the stage, Gu Nanqiao has an indescribable charm, how can he not have a good reputation if he can sing like this.

When she sang "Pick needles and threads at home all day long, but I don't know when I will be safe", the rhythm of the band suddenly changed, and the Xipi assembly board responded that it was Fu Peng on stage.

"Looking at the infinite spring light of peach and willow green, I don't feel that I have come to ....... in front of Sunjiazhuang"

Watching Li Moyu pretend to be a handsome character, shaking a folding fan on stage, and walked to Gu Nanqiao's side, he couldn't tell that this was a newcomer who was on stage for the first time with a famous artist, and every singing voice was perfectly matched, and the sourness in Fan Yishan's heart began to spread more and more.

- In terms of talent, Fan Yishan is no worse than Gu Nanqiao, and she has enough questions about hard work.

But why?

She Fan Yishan has also practiced children's skills since she was a child and endured countless hardships to get to today, whether it is in the Academy of Drama or in the Peking Opera Troupe of Province B, she is an absolute top-notch, and she can afford to be talented wherever she goes. Why is it not her who is on stage today, the new celebrity who is praised and praised by the audience is not her, and the person who has won the applause of the audience is not her.

Why did she Fan Yishan deserve to be ruined by her biological father, and she didn't have the strength to stand on the Peking Opera stage again, but Gu Nanqiao, a person with a foreign surname, can be in the limelight.

Fan Yishan never felt that she was a jealous person, but at this moment, the sourness in her heart seemed to be uncontrollable, and all of them surged into her heart, pulling her into the black hole of emotions and unable to escape.

"I'm sorry, but I borrowed the next ......"

At this moment, a deliberately low-volume voice reached Fan Yishan's ears, and it also pulled her thoughts back, it turned out that there was a late audience in this row of auditors, who was looking for her seat in the dark.

After the rustling fabric rubbed, the man sat next to Fan Yishan.

Fan Yishan didn't pay attention to these details, her eyes looked at the stage fixedly, the person looked at her in surprise, didn't look away for a long time, and then he gently patted Fan Yishan's shoulder.

"Yishan, it's actually you....... Hah, this can be encountered, what a coincidence?"

As he spoke, Fan Yishan frowned slightly, and then turned his head.

At this moment, sitting next to him was a young man dressed in a delicate satin Tang costume, and by the dim light of the stage, Fan Yishan could see the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the smile on his face was as warm and moving as Fang Cai's low and soft voice.

It was actually an old acquaintance, the son of the Ji family, Ji Munan.