As the music is about to end, the sound of the flute stops first, and then the sound of the piano slowly decreases until it disappears.

This piece of piano and flute ensemble was very short, and it only took five or six minutes for Zhang Xiaobei and the three of them to take the stage to the end of the performance.

The audience was still unsatisfied, they didn't listen to it enough, they didn't see it enough, and when they thought that the ensemble was over, the beauties on the stage would leave, and they all hurriedly took out their mobile phone cameras to take pictures.

"Click", "click" camera flash for a while more dazzling than the stage lights.

Wang Zhaojun and Yang Yiyi stood up, gave a curtain call to the audience with Zhang Xiaobei, and then walked off the stage.

The stage curtain began to fall again, and many audience members seemed to be hooked, looking at the direction of the backstage in a daze.

And a few privileged journalists, as well as some bold people, immediately ran into the background.

Xiao Liu, a reporter for the "Morning Daily", was the first to rush from the audience into the backstage.

But as soon as he walked backstage, he was blocked by a white-shirted young man with a disheveled head.

This white-shirted young man is naturally Zhang Xiaobei. Yang Yiyi and Wang Zhaojun stood behind him, and the two of them didn't have time to change out of their costumes, and looked at these people who suddenly broke into the backstage in shock.

"Click", "click", a group of people who ran to the backstage immediately picked up their mobile phones and cameras and continued to take pictures of Wang Zhaojun and them.

"Two beauties, I want to interview you, will you continue to perform on stage at the music hall in the future?" reporter Xiao Liu shouted at the two beauties in ancient costumes behind Zhang Xiaobei.

Zhang Xiaobei stretched out his hands to block them and said, "I'm their agent, if you want to interview, interview me first." ”

"Are you an agent?" Xiao Liu glanced at Zhang Xiaobei with disdain, raised his hand to straighten the frame of his glasses, and thought to himself that this hairy boy was still pretending to be an agent without all his hair.

He accentuated the tone of his speech: "Please get out of the way, I was invited by Pavilion Master Liao, please don't delay our time and block our visit." ”

"Pavilion Master Liao invited you to come and have nothing to do with me. Zhang Xiaobei saw that Xiao Liu's tone was so big, and he didn't back down, and said in a big-name tone, "My artists are what you want to visit." ”

Xiao Liu was angry at first, and then his pupils suddenly widened, and he stared at Zhang Xiaobei with an anxious expression and shouted: "Hey, hey, two beauties, don't go yet." ”

Zhang Xiaobei hurriedly looked back and saw Yang Yiyi running away from the back door with Wang Zhaojun. He hurriedly dropped a sentence: "If you want to visit my artists, please contact me, and this is the end of today." Then he ran towards the back door and chased Wang Zhaojun and Yang Yiyi, leaving a bunch of people in the background staring at each other.

A short and dumpty man next to Xiao Liu seemed to be a reporter, and he asked Xiao Liu: "Xiao Liu, is that kid really the agent of those two beauties?"

Xiao Liu shook his head angrily and said: "How is it possible, that kid is the 'hand flute brother' who has become a little famous recently, how can he be an agent, he just wants to be a hero in front of the beauties, let's go, let's go to the owner of the Liao Pavilion, he must have the contact information of the beautiful woman in the red dress." ”

Yang Yiyi took Wang Zhaojun until he ran to Shenyue Lake before stopping, and the beauty and ancient dress of the two attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"It's good that we ran fast. Yang Yiyi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "These reporters are very annoying, and they have to drive us crazy when they catch them." ”

"Journalists, then they're in charge of collecting news topics. Wang Zhaojun's mind recalled the description of the term "reporter" in the books she had read.

"That's right. Haven't you seen reporters before?" Yang Yiyi felt that Wang Zhaojun's words were a bit strange, "These reporters have treated us as news subjects this time. ”

"Why, is it because our show was a success?" Wang Zhaojun said.

"Well, that's part of the reason, it's mainly because Sister Zhaoyue is so beautiful, and they all want to get close to you. Yang Yiyi confessed.

"Yes. Wang Zhaojun was not happy about this, because in ancient times, her beauty became her shackles, making her a vassal of those in power. After living in ancient times, all she longed for most was freedom, and now that she saw that modern people still coveted her beauty, she suddenly feared that her overly outstanding appearance would become her prison in this era.

Soon Zhang Xiaobei chased after him.

"Why are you running so fast?" Zhang Xiaobei asked.

Yang Yiyi stuck out her tongue at him, "You didn't see so many people blocked like that, if you don't hurry up, it will be a big trouble." ”

"As a regular member of the art troupe, are you still not used to seeing this kind of scene? Zhang Xiaobei said.

"This ...... Of course, I've seen a lot of this kind of scene. Yang Yiyi argued, "When I went out to perform with the troupe before, there were more reporters chasing us than tonight, I was just worried that Sister Zhaoyue didn't know how to deal with this scene." ”

After Yang Yiyi's statement, Zhang Xiaobei noticed that Wang Zhaojun's face was a little sad, and he seemed to have something on his mind. He immediately understood something, stopped mentioning what had just happened, and said: "The wind by the lake is quite comfortable, let's take a walk here, and when the reporters and audiences in the music hall are almost gone, we will go back and change clothes." ”

"Hmm. The two of them agreed.

The three of them were walking side by side in ancient costumes that were out of place at this time, becoming the most eye-catching scenery by Shenyue Lake.

"Xiaobei!" Yang Yiyi pointed to the pedestrians in a few circles not far in front of her, "It seems that someone is pulling erhu there, let's go and have a look." ”

Yang Yiyi said and ran over first.

After Zhang Xiaobei waited for Yang Yiyi to run away, he turned his head to look at Wang Zhaojun and said, "I promised you that I will definitely do it." ”

Wang Zhaojun stopped, his heart trembled, what he promised me? He only promised me one thing, that is, the sentence he said when he returned to the place of rebirth, "I wish you a hundred years of free life."

She didn't expect that he could read all her thoughts without saying a word, and she looked at him very gratefully and said, "Thank you." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Xiaobei replied, and then quickly ran behind Yang Yiyi and pulled the reckless Yang Yiyi back.

"We don't want to go to crowded places to join in the fun, so be careful that we are surrounded by a bunch of people. Zhang Xiaobei grabbed Yang Yiyi and said.

"Oh yes. Yang Yiyi looked down at herself in a long costume and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you reminded me." ”

She had no choice but to follow Zhang Xiaobei and walk back, away from the noisy and noisy art stalls.

The three of them walked along the less crowded section of Shenyue Lake and then walked back to the music hall.

At the gate of the music hall, Zhang Xiaobei saw Li Xinqin and Xiang Yu.

Zhang Xiaobei only remembered that he had left Xiang Yu behind.

"Xiaobei, where did you go, I didn't answer your call, your children are still with me. Li Xinqin said with a little resentment, she and Xiang Yu seemed to have been waiting here for a while.

"I didn't have my phone with me, and it was left in the closet in the changing room. Zhang Xiaobei said embarrassedly, he glanced at Xiang Yu who was standing next to Li Xinqin, Xiang Yu still looked indifferent, it seemed that even if Zhang Xiaobei threw him away, he wouldn't mind.

"Oops, Xiang Yu, I'm sorry, we forgot about you. Yang Yiyi bent down and touched Xiang Yu's head apologetically.

Xiang Yu raised his head and glared at Yang Yiyi, that look was to warn her not to do anything to him.

Yang Yiyi had no choice but to retract her hand stupidly, Xiang Yu, this kid is not easy to serve, she doesn't want to anger him here.