Before the cup of tea was drunk, a little er with a white towel on his shoulder walked to the table of Wen Xu, bowed slightly, the voice was not too loud but the words were very clear, although the voice in the living room was noisy, but Xiao Er's words still fell into the ears of the four people.

Although they are all Xiao Er, the level of welcoming guests at the door is completely different from the level of running the hall inside, the Xiao Er outside is equivalent to the general foreman, in charge of the door with a living room, what is needed is not only the eyesight but also the ability to meet people and talk to ghosts, you don't underestimate the shop Xiao Er who welcomes customers at the door, his salary is not comparable to that of a white-collar worker in general.

Although there is a difference, the way of this one is not shallow. You can hear a thing or two from what you say.

"I'm sorry for the four masters, the cross talk seat of this scene has been fully filled, our shopkeeper said that if you agree, the next top room will be reserved for you, please go and listen to a piece of Jingyun drum, today is the traditional song "Single Knife Meeting", the singing is also wonderful, and this is our shopkeeper from the Jinmen invited Jiaoer, the disciple of the inheritor of the Jingyun drum. If you don't like to listen to the drums, our local drama is not long in the theater, "Liu Erjie Sifu" in the Changping opera, although it is not a famous small play, but a few of them are locals, and they are all lively dramas today, and they are happy to listen to. Can you take a look at the four masters?" The little second who ran the hall didn't know that Wen Xu was the boss, but what he said made people's hearts iron.

A few months after opening, Wen Xu came for the first time except for the opening, as the boss, he naturally wanted to take a look and listen, and now the service he saw made Wen Xu nod secretly in his heart, the layman is simple, but this move is full of meaning, with a kind of market atmosphere, even if it is a refusal, the words of the second child in the hall make normal people feel comfortable.

The market gas here is not bad, but close to life, Wen Xu likes and loves this kind of market life, every day does not have to be turbulent, nor does it have to be agitated, wife and children are hot pits, three meals a day are not worried, it is the best day.

It's clear that Wen Xu has lived such days, and loves them.

Wen Shida listened to it, turned his head and looked at the faces of his brothers, which naturally meant to ask everyone's opinions, and then fell on Wen Shigui, Wen Shigui paid for this meal today, and his opinion was the main thing.

"Second Sister Liu's Sifu"?" Wen Shigui was happy when he heard this song.

This play is a small drama, about the little daughter-in-law whose husband is making a living outside the home, and her heart is hard to endure in the middle of the night. Although the words are glamorous but not explicit, although the song is beautiful but not obscene, it seems to be revealing and revealing to say that it is still scratching people's hearts, making people have room for imagination This is the highest level of Xiaoyan opera, this "Liu Second Sister Sifu" has been passed down for an estimated hundred years in the ancient bridge and even in the Yueshan area, which really proves to be very popular with the old and suffering public.

There are not many noble songs in the local drama, and if you want to take root in the local area, these jokes are indispensable, if you perform a ballet like "Red Detachment of Women" in the countryside, the class owner can even lose his pants. There are fewer teams that want to survive, and there are no 'X clichés' in the mouths of some 'decent people'.

Wen Shigui actually wants to listen to this song, but there is Wen Xu today, although everyone has been married to the same generation, but the age difference is too big, the brother in his sixties and the younger brother in his thirties listen to the fragrant little paragraph, how awkward it sounds.

"I think it's better to listen to the drums, and if you haven't heard of it, it's better to try it. This "Second Sister Liu's Sifu" is really a little more glamorous, how about you guys?" Wen Shida immediately understood what the second brother meant, and opened his mouth to say.

Wen Xu is interested in these things in quyi, it is unrealistic, the only thing he likes is cross talk, listening to music, and everything else is similar, like what the third brother said, it should be a good taste.

Now Wen Xu is immersed in Wen Shida's words, X words are not called X words, and from his original big rough words, he said the words elegant and fragrant, which really made Wen Xu a little distracted. It's like a rough person who has always spit out day X, and suddenly one day he described men and women as Dunlun, and Wen Zou Zou's sudden drama made people special!

"Sir, I don't agree with you!"

Just as Wen Xu was about to reply, a guest's voice sounded on the table next to him, and he began to refute Wen Shida's words.

Wen Xu turned his head to look at that person, and couldn't help but be happy, he was still an old acquaintance, it was none other than Wang Zhe, who was particularly accosting on the night of the first ice sculpture festival during the Spring Festival last year. More than a year has passed, and this guy doesn't seem to have changed at all, at least this personality is still the same as before: love to talk!

Today's dress is also quite outstanding, dressed as a scholar of the Ming Dynasty, wearing a fluttering scarf, wearing a light blue collared robe, wearing square-toed shoes on his feet, holding a folding fan in his hand, although the lover itself is not too handsome, but this body's dress is too temperamental, so draped on the body, immediately a thick bookish anger came out, if it is not for the glasses on the nose a little down, the temperament can rise a few points. Even now, it looks like there are a few flavors of a beautiful son.

Don't think that this dress is out of line, now that you are walking around the town, Wen Xu's gang of people look really outlier.

Wen Shida replied with a smile: "Oh, what's wrong?"

Wang Zhe turned around, sat on the bench and said to Wen Shida: "The love of men and women is purely human nature, it is normal, how can there be vulgarity here? If this is vulgar, then human beings are not vulgar things produced by mundane things? Moreover, this "Second Sister Liu" sings beautifully, and the words are also exquisite, showing the scene of a woman whose husband leaves home and keeps an empty boudoir alone. Then again, the so-called vulgarity is elegance, elegance is vulgarity, the kind of thing that is high and low, and moans without disease is the true vulgar, and those who violate their nature and judge such a small song and vulgarity because their thoughts are unhealthy are the true vulgar!"

"Good!"

As soon as Wang Zhe finished speaking, among the people who were busy around, there were immediately a few good things that cheered loudly.

Wen Shida said the word Xiangyan was already extraordinary, and then listened to Wang Zhe's abrupt argument, without waiting for his words to finish, Wen Shida had already put on a confused look.

"Let's meet again, Brother Wang!"

Wen Xu saw that his third brother was already confused, so he immediately came out to greet Wang Zhe, and also relieved the third brother by the way.

Wang Zhe obviously forgot about Wen Xu, and said hesitantly: "Are you?"

Wen Xu smiled and said: "At the first Ice Sculpture Festival, when we went to see the ice sculptures in the evening, you said that there were many people in the past at that time, so it was best to go at eleven o'clock, and then you took us to listen to the ...... of the play."

"Oh, I remembered, there were two old gentlemen and two children with you at that time," Wang Zhe suddenly remembered when he heard Wen Xu say this.

Wen Xu saw that he really remembered, so he said, "Brother Wang, how is your business?"

Wen Xu is strange, how can you be a businessman who spends a lot of time in the town listening to the drama as if you were nothing?

At this time, Wen Xu complained that others were idle, and he didn't think about how much more idle he was than others.

Wang Zhe said: "The business is now managed by friends, I am only an investor here, and he is responsible for the specific operation, and I took my daughter-in-law's family to contract dozens of acres of forest in the wild mountains of Dawang Village, planting some mountain goods and raising some chickens and ducks."

Wen Xu understands that this Wang Zhe is a pastoral faction with a high degree of retweet in the circle of friends now, and he is the kind of person who sneaks into the countryside with a forced body, avoids the crowd and plants some small trees, and raises some chickens to live.

The essence is that Wen Xu is also pastoral, but Wen Xu's side is more of a material pastoral, when his material is extremely rich and his finances are absolutely free, he is pastoral. If there is no space, Wen Xu estimates that he is still climbing the keyboard and typing code every day, making money in Mingzhu to buy a house tens of thousands of square meters.

"Good life!"

Out of politeness, Wen Xu praised it.

Seeing Wen Xu so polite, Wang Zhe was a little embarrassed to arch his hand at Wen Shida, and said gently: "Offended!"

Wen Shida is so old, and he is not careful, when he heard Wang Zhe apologize, he said with a smile: "Little brother is very interesting!"

After speaking, he turned his head to everyone and asked, "Why don't we just "Second Brother Liu's Sifu?"

Wen Shigui and Wen Shiqing still have any objections now, everyone was a little embarrassed before, but now when it comes to this, it's just too hypocritical, so they all smiled and nodded.

"Brother Wang, this is?"

"Wait for the field, I watched it once yesterday, and the more I think about it after I go back, the more flavorful it becomes, so I have nothing to do today, so I'll come and see it again!" Wang Zhe said.

"In that case, everyone together?" Wen Xu said invitingly.

Wen Xu's side entered, it does not mean that Wang Zhe entered, although there is a seat, but until the last moment, usually the opening five minutes, like the main seat on the side of the private room on the second floor will not be released.

"Then bother" Wang Zhe was not polite, lifted his robe and stood up, picked up the fan and bent over Wen Xu, arching his hand.

Xiao Er looked at it here, and immediately quickly led the five people to the left, to the ground hall, and then led everyone up the stairs.

Wang Zhe said to Wen Xu as he walked: "This staircase is very smelly, you listen, there is a slight knocking sound, and now there are few places to hear this kind of pure wooden building."

Wang Zhe said that there is a taste of stepping on the steps, there is a crisp knocking sound on the steps, there is no cement and steel in the Chinese building before, the main body is wooden, all the buildings are naturally the sound of wood when stepping on them, and now there are many pure wooden buildings in addition to the monuments.

It is Wenxu's industry, Wenxu doesn't know where he doesn't know, the cost of this building is a lot, the main body is the wood structure should be all the solid wood used in wood, and now the solid wood is such a big piece, it is not an orthodox businessman to do it, and there is no cost at all.

The cost of really playing classical Chinese architecture, and it is an authentic Chinese building, is very high. Don't look at what film and television base can build an imitation Forbidden City with hundreds of millions, really according to the original flavor, hundreds of millions? It is estimated that the first few halls are not enough, how can you be a small businessman to make the royal style.

However, listening to Wang Zhe's words, Wen Xu heard the slight thump of his feet on the wooden floor, and immediately felt that his compulsion had risen a little.

Xiao Er took Wen Xu and the five people to the door of the box on the west side, and reached out to help pick up the royal blue satin-faced door curtain, and invited everyone to come in.

According to the age, Wen Xue and Wang Zhe finally gave in twice, Wang Zhe was the first, and Wen Xue was the last to enter the private room.

The private room is a fan-shaped, about 20 square meters, the side of the fan is an armrest, and there is a slightly curved Chinese-style table in the middle, and there are several official hat chairs behind the table, and one on each side of the middle three, which is exactly a seat for five people. When Wen Xu stood next to the table, he saw that there was a falling step in front of the table, about thirty centimeters, the difference between the two teams, and there was this thing in the private room, Wen Xu didn't know what it meant for a while.

The line of sight of the box is naturally excellent, from here you can just see the whole picture of the stage, and it is less than ten meters away from the stage, although it is not as good as the middle of the stand box, it is also an excellent listening point.