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Nanshan Castle has been bustling lately.

Because the only theater troupe in the city, Senkikaku, invited a theater master from Kyoto.

Feng Zhizhang is a gold medal actor of the Kyoto Grand Drama Theater Cuiyunju. This time, he was invited to come to the Xianyi Pavilion in Nanshan City to perform in a theatrical performance, which made the upper class society of Nanshan City a sensation for a while.

Xianyi Pavilion started doing publicity work a month ago. Propaganda from the city to the town. Tickets have long been sold out. Those gentry and celebrities with heads and faces rushed to tell each other one after another, and they all agreed to watch Mr. Feng's performance together.

Even Yang Yunhui, who was studying at Yueyun Academy, learned about the new drama performance of Xianyi Pavilion from the students around him.

When Yang Yunhui returned home from school, he happened to see his aunt Yang Siya come home.

"Big brother, it's decided, I'll see you in Xianyi Pavilion tomorrow night," Yang Siya's voice came out of the hall.

"Hey, hey, see you on time tomorrow," Yang Lanze's voice sounded.

It turned out that Yang Siya got a lot of tickets for Xianyi Pavilion in her hand, and it happened that Yang Lanze was worried that she couldn't buy tickets for Xianyi Pavilion, so Yang Siya sent a few tickets to her eldest brother Yang Lanze. So, everyone agreed to watch Feng Zhizhang's performance together in Xianyi Pavilion tomorrow night.

After sending Yang Siya away, Yang Lanze looked at the few tickets in his hand with a happy face. He likes to watch dramas very much, and usually goes to Xianyi Pavilion to watch dramas whenever he has the opportunity. This time, Feng Zhizhang's arrival has made him greedy for a long time.

For this drama of Xianyi Pavilion, Yang Yunhui has no interest. In his opinion, these dramas are completely pediatric. After all, he is an advanced person who has experienced TV dramas and movies in the previous world.

It's just that his father Yang Lanze likes it very much, so he can't help it, so go with him.

The next night.

Yang Lanze came home from work in the city hall early. With excitement on his face, he kept urging everyone to get ready to watch the show.

When they arrived at the gate of Xianyi Pavilion in a carriage, they found that it was already crowded with people, and there was an endless stream of carriages.

Aunt Yang Siya and uncle Zhou Qianshan greeted Yang Lanze from afar.

"Big brother, you should have come early, you see that there are a lot of people now, and there is nowhere to park the car. ”

"It's really late, and I don't know if I can get in. ”

Although the entrance of Xianyi Pavilion is crowded with people, fortunately, Zhou Qianshan has acquaintances here. After being led by acquaintances, the group of people in the Yang family successfully avoided the huge flow of people at the door, and came to the private room on the second floor that had already been booked.

"Yo, Xiao Zhou's location is good, you can see it clearly, and you can listen to it smoothly!" Yang Lanze looked left and right in the private room for a while, and couldn't help but praise it.

"This is what I ordered, how can he know these things," Yang Siya immediately answered.

"Who said that, didn't I get the ticket!" Zhou Qianshan immediately replied unconvinced.

"This location is good, it's a good pick, it's a good pick," Yang Lanze didn't go to join the quarrel group, but just kept praising the beauty of the private room.

Yang Yunhui leaned on the edge of the window of the private room and looked down.

Seeing that it was crowded and crowded below, he roughly estimated that there must be at least more than 1,000 people here.

This lively scene really surprised him, he didn't expect that this Mr. Feng from Kyoto would have such a great charm, so that the people of the entire Nanshan City stayed here one after another, and they were reluctant to leave.

In front of the hall downstairs is the main stage of the performance, which is not very large, about 50 square meters. At this time, the main stage was blocked by a curtain, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Like most theater teahouses, in order to allow guests to spend time waiting, Xianyi Pavilion has prepared a lot of melon seeds for everyone. Therefore, at this time, the sound of swallowing melon seeds has been very rhythmically accompanied by the passage of time.

In Nanshan City, this melon seed is already one of the few good things. Ordinary people can't eat this. So at this time, many people took the opportunity to put uneaten melon seeds in their pockets, as if they wanted to take them back. There are also many people who run to other people's tables to eat after eating the melon seeds on their own tables.

To Yang Yunhui's surprise, Cheng Chengcong was also here. When he thought about it, it became clear. Zhang Cong, as the most powerful person in Nanshan City, didn't come to this Xianyi Pavilion to watch the drama, so he was really sorry for his status.

Cheng Chengcong politely came to Yang Yunhui's private room and chatted with everyone for a while. After all, Yang Yunhui is his major shareholder of fine salt, and the Yang family is also a large number of people in Nanshan City, so he is more face-saving.

About forty minutes later, today's Xianyi Pavilion drama is ready to begin.

When the curtain in front of the main performance stage was gradually raised, the people in the audience immediately stopped chatting and chatting. They all stared intently at the middle of the stage.

At this time, the drum beat twelve times in a grand manner, and finally ended with the sound of a gong.

A middle-aged presenter appeared there at the right time.

"Ladies and gentlemen of Nanshan, I am the shopkeeper of Xianyi Pavilion, first of all, thank you for always supporting our cause so enthusiastically, every day I see you here to watch our performance, my heart can't help but be moved, not only for everyone's persistence, but also for everyone's recognition of our moved. ”

Shopkeeper Ding paused when he said this, and the gongs and drums behind him immediately rumbled.

Then he said, "This time, we are fortunate to invite Mr. Feng from the Cuiyunju of the Kyoto Grand Theater, this is the pride of our Nanshan City, I believe that Mr. Feng's wonderful performance has conquered everyone these days, so now do you want to see Mr. Feng's performance!"

"Yes!"

"I really want to see it!"

"I can't wait!"

There were a variety of responses from the audience.

"Okay, since everyone is so eagerly looking forward to him, let's welcome Mr. Feng's new drama "Life is Nothing" with warm applause!" The speakers of the shopkeeper Ding immediately raised the atmosphere of the theater to a peak.

The applause and cheers from the audience instantly rang out.

The curtain in front of the stage was closed again.

The gongs and drums behind the stage also sounded at the right time.

Until... When the curtain was drawn again, the sound of gongs and drums gradually ended.

A hoarse voice with some vicissitudes of life sounded from the stage. Gradually, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared on the stage. He was dressed simply, and his hair was tied together haphazardly. This person is none other than Feng Zhizhang.

...

Fluttering is not intended,

Stir up the world.

...

Wind and snow are inhuman,

The spring breeze warms the day without a trace.

...

Don't say that the value is as small as foam,

The annual rings are more expensive than salt.

...

Spermatosis drains the mind and sucks the bone marrow,

The shell is dull and devoid of light.

...

The unknown world is obsessed with wolves,

The silver fox set up a formation to instigate the army to win,

The five sons will win, and they will be arrogant.

...

Can you talk about irreplaceable?

Starve to death thousands of mountains.

...

Value, value, what is value?

I only hate that the eyes of the beadless are difficult to see.

...

As Mr. Feng sang more melodious than one another, and the helpless words and songs came out of his mouth, the audience below was silent, and it seemed that he was gradually integrated into his artistic conception. The helplessness of life, the unhappiness of the workplace, and the loss of love are slipping through everyone's minds one by one.

As I listened, some of them began to cry, sobbing mixed with the sound of everyone's breathing.

It wasn't until the last angry roar woke everyone up from their thoughts.

After about a dozen seconds of silence, Mr. Feng bowed deeply to the audience.

In an instant, thunderous applause rang out...

When Mr. Feng raised his hands and pressed them down, the applause immediately stopped.

"Ladies and gentlemen of Nanshan, it is my first time to come to Nanshan City, I am honored to be here to perform, this "Life is Nothing" is my latest creation, I have been to some places, met some people, met some things, in this new drama I have integrated a lot of emotions, there are joy, sadness, anger, sighing, helpless crying, angry pointing at the sky and scolding God, all kinds of emotions are mixed in it, and finally boil down to all kinds of emotional cause and effect, and finally wrote this song "Life is nothing" I hope that everyone can be kind to the people around them and cherish their current life. ”

After saying this, Mr. Feng turned around and walked backstage.

The audience once again gave him a warm applause for his back.

Yang Yunhui, who was sitting in the private room, was in a somewhat complicated mood at this time, he didn't expect that Mr. Feng from Kyoto sang so well, and actually mobilized his mood. In his previous life, his life was full of all kinds of helplessness, life, workplace, love field, and all kinds of emotions were mixed in.

Silently looking at the back of Mr. Feng leaving, Yang Yunhui couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"This Mr. Feng from Kyoto must be a person with a lot of experience, and I can't help but want to know him, understand him, and hear his story when I listen to his music," Yang Lanze looked at the empty stage below.

"Although Feng Zhizhang is not a top performer in Kyoto, he is also a top performer, and it is worth the trip to hear his new drama here," Zhou Qianshan took a small sip of the tea bowl.

"I really want to listen to another song," Yang Siya said blankly looking at the audience.

"There will be a song of his kind before the end of the meeting," Zhou Qianshan looked at the theater scene outside the window with a slightly serious look, and at the same time, the lid of the tea bowl in his hand was gently pulled a few times.

Next, several more plays were performed on the stage. It's just that after Mr. Feng's vicissitudes of music, the dramas of these ordinary actors seem to be very tasteless in everyone's eyes.

Here's the difference between a famous actor and an ordinary actor. Every move, every breath affects the audience's breath and the audience's heartbeat, which is the resonance of the soul and an unusual bond.

Three hours later...

Yang Yunhui followed Yang Lanze out of the theater. Everyone stood in the open space outside the theater and took a deep breath of air.

At this time, there was still a crowd of people all around, and the neighing of carriages was endless.

"Big brother is still satisfied with tonight's drama?" Yang Siya looked at Yang Lanze with a relieved expression on her face.

"Tonight's drama is really worth the trip!" Yang Lanze looked back at the big plaque outside the door of the Xianyi Pavilion and replied silently.

Then, the family got into the carriage and left the noisy Xianyi Pavilion.