Guangyuan Theater has become a business card of Guangtian Tourism, and coming here to see Peking Opera is like visiting the Forbidden City in Tianjing and eating roast duck, which is a special project not to be missed.

Over the past ten years, Guangyuan Theater has performed more than 3,800 performances. Millions of spectators have left their footprints here, as have the footprints of former presidents and government officials of several countries.

With its unique operation, it has been well received by Chinese and foreign guests. The theater is the first theater in China to insist on Peking Opera performances all year round and has a scale of 1,000 people.

Mei Bixue handed the car key to the doorman who had been waiting for a long time, took Yang Leling's little hand, and said to Su Zimo, "Come with me, take care of Xiaoxi, there are too many people, don't get lost"

Su Zimo nodded, took the left and right, and Su Xi'er's small hand with a curious face followed behind Mei Bixue, crossed the bustling crowd, and walked towards the building in the nineties.

"Hello, please give me two adult tickets and one child ticket"

"Please give me three adult tickets, thank you"

"Give me two adult tickets"

"I want six tickets, thank you"

After a while, a group of four people came to the ticket office, looked at the long line, and the lively voices in their ears, honestly walked to the back of the line, and lined up.

About twenty minutes later, it was finally Su Zimo's turn, and he smiled at the busy conductor in front of him and said, "Excuse me, bring me two adult tickets and two child tickets."

"Adult tickets are 50, children's tickets are 20, four tickets are 140 in total, thank you" The conductor took out four tickets, looked up and handed them out, but saw a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament standing in front of him, looking at the other party's charming electric eyes, he couldn't help but blush slightly.

Su Zimo smiled, took out one hundred and forty pieces, handed it over, took the ticket again, and after saying goodbye to the girl, he took Su Xi'er's little hand, squeezed through the crowd, stood on tiptoe, looked at the dense crowd, caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, and walked in that direction at the moment.

"Eh, don't squeeze, don't squeeze?"

"Can you not push me?"

"Xiao Ming, follow me, don't lose it, you know"

"Xiaotian, there are too many people, please go buy five tickets, can you?"

"Then you find a place to wait for me, I'll buy a ticket"

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"How about it?, did you buy it?" Mei Bixue saw the arrival of Su Zimo and the others, showed a smile, and said with a smile.

Su Zimo raised the four tickets he was holding in his hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

"Well, let's go in then, the latest one is about to start" Mei Bixue nodded, leading a few people towards the gate.

"Hello, please show your tickets" The guard at the door was a forty or fifty-year-old man who stopped Mei Bixue and the others.

Hearing this, Su Zimo took two steps forward and handed over the four tickets in his hand.

After the uncle took it, he looked at the two large and small figures in front of him, and then showed a friendly smile, "Let's go in"

Su Zimo nodded, took Su Xi'er's little hand and Mei Bixue and walked inside with the crowd, and the scene that caught his eye was eye-catching.

I saw that the stage decoration in the theater was antique, the walls of the audience hall were hung with huge faces, there were 14 Peking Opera characters painted screens in the back, the Ming-style Eight Immortals table and backrest chairs were placed in the front area, which looked simple and elegant, and the atmosphere of Peking Opera was strong, and the audience could enjoy the performances of artists while tasting flavorful snacks and Chinese tea, which was endless fun.

In the exhibition hall and exhibition hall, visitors can browse the brief history of Peking Opera in China and the stills of famous Peking Opera artists, and purchase costumes, masks, musical instruments, calligraphy and paintings, and audio-visual products with Peking Opera characteristics. If you have Yaxing, you can also wear costumes, sketch faces, and take pictures.

Looking at the theater, there are eight tables of classical color and eight immortals, and many tables are full of people.

"Come with me" Mei Bixue had just looked at the table number on the ticket, so she said to Su Zimo, led the three of them to a deserted table in the front row, stopped, hugged Yang Leling, and then sat down herself.

Su Zimo was naturally no exception, hugged Su Xi'er to the chair with a curious face, took out four cups, laid them out one by one, picked up the hot water bottle, cleaned it, and then took out the teapot in the middle, poured the hot water into it, and simply brewed four cups of hot tea and put them in front of everyone.

"Later, you have to carefully watch their movements and demeanor, and how to control this voice" Mei Bixue waited for the other party to finish busy, sat down, and said instructed.

"Okay" Su Zimo listened to the words in his ear and nodded again and again.

"Dad, Aunt Mei, what are we going to see" Su Xi'er sat on the chair, shaking her little head from side to side, looking at the uncles and aunts sitting around her at the Eight Immortals table, and then turned around, and said in a milky voice.

"Watch the play, there will be uncles and aunts who will perform on the stage later" Mei Bixue heard this, reached out and touched the other party's soft hair, and said with a smile.

"Hey, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here, can I sit down?"

Su Zimo also felt a strangeness, looked over, but saw that it was Bai Xiaochen wearing a white T-shirt, he was helpless, but there was nothing superfluous on his face, "Sit down"

Bai Xiaochen nodded, looked at the rest of the people, and asked suspiciously, "Who are these people?"

Su Zimo introduced several people to each other, and then asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Do you also like Peking Opera?"

Bai Xiaochen nodded, then shook his head again, and said something like this, "Peking Opera, I like to watch it, because it can cultivate sentiment"

Su Zimo nodded thoughtfully and did not speak.

"By the way, Ye Xiaosheng has already signed in the name of our company, are you still interested in signing in our company now?"

"Is that called a super dark horse?" Su Zimo was in a trance, and at the same time, a bookish young man appeared from the depths of his mind, showed a smile, and then said, "I'm sorry, I really don't plan to sign a contract now."

"I knew it was the result," Bai Xiaochen sighed, not surprised, and said leisurely.

Su Zimo smiled, did not answer, and fell silent for a while, but Mei Bixue on the side looked at this scene, and her beautiful eyes flashed with doubt.

"Okay, don't bother you, if you change your mind, you can contact me, I said, the gate will always be for you" Bai Xiaochen laughed, ignored the gazes of others, stood up, looked at Su Xi'er in pink and jade, and then said, "In addition, your girl is really cute, haha, let's go" After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and left, leaving Su Zimo with a dashing back and disappearing into the theater.

Without waiting for Mei Bixue to ask the doubts in her heart, she heard a noisy noise from the gate, looked over, but saw several uniformed policemen walking in, and after a while, she locked on to the target, came to her table, and said in a thick voice, "Su Zimo, is it?