As soon as the play ended, Li Chenfeng rushed into the backstage to find Hua Dan who sang Yang Guifei, but unfortunately he was still a step late, but in a few minutes, the backstage had become empty.

"This little brother seems to be very interested in Peking Opera as well."

As soon as Li Chenfeng turned around, he saw Boss Zhao and Zhou Ming.

"In the past, my father liked Peking opera, so I also understood it a little bit."

Zhou Ming looked at him with a bewildered expression, thinking to himself, didn't you grow up in an orphanage, where did you come from a father who likes to listen to Peking Opera? Still in the air?

At this time, I only heard Li Chenfeng continue: "The Hua Dan who sang Yang Yuhuan just now is really good. ”

"You mean Peony, indeed, she's the best in this class."

Li Chenfeng frowned, "Peony? ”

"Her surname is Cheng, her full name is Cheng Peony, this Hua Dan has been singing for more than 20 years, and I have listened to the drama for more than 20 years, largely because of her."

Li Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, "In this way, Boss Zhao should be very familiar with this peony girl, little brother, I haven't seen such a flower for many years, and I really want to make friends, can Boss Zhao help introduce me?" ”

Boss Zhao said with a smile: "It's not easy to meet someone who understands drama these days, okay, it just so happens that I'm going to visit Miss Peony tomorrow, so you can go with me then." ”

"Thank you so much Boss Zhao."

On the way back, Zhou Ming finally couldn't hold back the wonder just now, and finally asked about what happened just now.

"I said what were you talking to Boss Zhao just now, are you the master who knows how to play? also came to visit the peony girl, I think you are a drunkard, not in the wine, the soul was taken away by her. ”

Lu Youwei answered: "Master, you really have a crush on that peony girl, what will I do in the future, will you still sleep with me?" ”

"What nonsense, it's not what you think."

Zhou Ming said with a lewd smile: "Oh, I see, you have already slept." ”

Lu Youwei said: "I sleep every day, what's wrong?" ”

Li Chenfeng looked helpless, "Don't think about it, our 'sleep' is different from the 'sleep' you think." ”

"What's the difference, what else can you 'sleep' do?"

Lu Youwei continued: "Master, how do you want to sleep in the future?" ”

……

Back in the store, Zhou Ming said to Li Chenfeng seriously: "If this matter is really as you said, this peony girl may indeed be not simple, you have to be more careful tomorrow, it's best to bring everything with you." ”

"If you really care about this junior brother, go with me tomorrow."

"That's better to be free, I don't want to leave the business of this store behind for a day, and it's already very good that I give you a day off tomorrow."

"Okay, it's really good, I said you don't have any treasures here, so you can show them to me for self-defense."

Zhou Ming casually took down a bronze mirror from the shelf.

"Na, look in the demon mirror, with him, all demons and monsters will be revealed in front of you."

Li Chenfeng had noticed a lot of bronze mirrors in Zhou Ming's shop for a long time, but the side he took down looked very ordinary.

"It's really so powerful, hey, don't you see if that side is better."

"Don't touch it, it's expensive. You're going to hunt ghosts, not gifts, what's the use of choosing something beautiful. Take this thing and use it well, don't break it, and you have to bring it back to me tomorrow. ”

"Hey, senior brother, why are you so good at picking out words......

The next day, Li Chenfeng took Boss Zhao's Daben to the ancient town again, got out of the car, Boss Zhao took out two square packages wrapped in red paper from the trunk of the car, Li Chenfeng looked at it with some surprise, and estimated that there were some candy and pastries and other things inside.

He immediately thought, what age is this, and these things are still given as gifts. Let's not talk about Boss Zhao's net worth of tens of millions, even if he is an ordinary person, he will not send these things when he visits relatives.

Boss Zhao walked up to Li Chenfeng with a smile, pointed to the things in his hand and said, "Fujingde's pastries, the peony girl is just like this, if the things are not sent to the right one, it won't be good for the peony girl." ”

Boss Zhao is a good show, Li Chenfeng understands this very well, and then think about the peony girl I saw last night, such a charming body must be a big beauty, and the beauty is plus the play, this is probably the reason why Boss Zhao is obsessed with her.

With Boss Zhao's current conditions, it is only a matter of minutes to give Peony Girl a sports car, but since he only gives two packs of pastries, he has his own reasons.

"This is the first time we met, I'll go buy some pastries too."

"Forget it this time, Miss Peony only eats Fujingde's pastries, and it's too late to go back now."

"Okay, I'll point to Boss Zhao's light today."

Passing by the theater where he listened to the play yesterday, Boss Zhao said that he wanted to go into the garden to explain something to the people inside, and asked Li Chenfeng to wait outside for a while, Li Chenfeng paced left and right, and turned into the alley next to him.

At the mouth of the alley sat an old man in rags, with messy hair and dirt, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand and humming a little song leisurely.

Since he met the old beggar who passed on his golden pill, Li Chenfeng no longer dared to underestimate this kind of person, maybe he was a master of the world, and you mortals would not be able to enter the eyes of others at all.

Li Chenfeng squatted down next to him with great interest, and said with a smile: "The old man is fine." ”

The old beggar turned his face with a grin, and was stunned the moment he saw Li Chenfeng, as if he had a thousand words to tell.

Li Chenfeng preemptively said: "You don't want to say that my Yin Hall is black, and there is a bloody disaster or something like that, right?" ”

Since learning the things on the "Thirty-six Methods of Tianyan", Li Chenfeng can also be regarded as half a monk, ninety percent of this fortune-telling and hexagram reading is fake, even if there is really a person who can break the heavens, he will have to pay a very painful price, and the loss is all merit. No one wants to lose their merit for a few dollars, so this fortune-telling thing basically has no credibility.

The old beggar smiled and said, "Do you want to hear a story there, young man?" ”

Li Chenfeng was stunned, "Okay, I'm idle anyway." ”

The old beggar lifted the purple clay pot and took a sip, quite like a storyteller under the overpass.

"Since the ancestor opened the pear orchard, there are countless famous characters in this past dynasties......"

Li Chenfeng thought to himself that the people at the gate of this opera garden all know how to play, how do you say that sentence, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

"Becoming a Jiaoer has unlimited scenery, and if you can't become a Jiaoer, you will have a life for nothing, but this road of becoming a Jiaoer is not easy to walk, the most important thing is that the ancestor wants to enjoy food, and a good figure and a good voice are the premises.

The six-fingered Hua Dan I want to tell you about is the master of the ancestor who does not appreciate food, but if she wants to step into this pear orchard, the road is even more difficult to walk.

The mother of the six-fingered Hua Dan is a prostitute in the kiln, and after giving birth to her, she was sent to the department because she was unable to raise her, she not only has a good figure but also a good voice, and those who know know at a glance that she is a master of the horns. But the bad thing is the extra little finger on her right hand, Hua Dan sings the beauty, since it is a beauty, the orchid finger is absolutely indispensable, and the orchid finger twisted out of the six fingers is not the scene, so she can't eat this bowl of rice.

This is the original words of the troupe owner, after hearing this, the six-fingered Hua Dan's mother didn't say a word, and picked up the knife on the side to chop off his little finger.

Later, the six-fingered Hua Dan successfully entered the class, and after suffering all the hardships in the class, she finally became a corner, a corner that was red through half the sky.

The drama belongs to the lower ninth rate, don't think about any innocence when you enter this industry, she was ruined by a rich businessman in less than half a year after she became a corner.

She swallowed the tears in her mouth, and the thorny road had to continue, and there were more such things in the next few years, but slowly she began to get used to it, and in the end she got used to it.

The life of the old society was not good, especially the Cultural Revolution, which simply became a nightmare for the play, the six-fingered flower girl was up and down all her life, and finally was criticized and humiliated in the Cultural Revolution, and finally died in the pear orchard with hatred.

She died, and they died with her, hahahaha......"

"Who are they?"

The old beggar began to become crazy, and Li Chenfeng couldn't hear the words he muttered clearly, and at this time Boss Zhao had already walked out of the theater garden.

"What are you doing, how are you messing around with this madman."

Boss Zhao pulled Li Chenfeng and left in a hurry and entered the depths of the alley.

Li Chenfeng couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of person was that old beggar just now, I think he is quite eccentric." ”

Boss Zhao said casually: "That old guy was a Red Guard during the Cultural Revolution, and he rectified a lot of people, and after the Cultural Revolution, he was retaliated against, and then he became like this, he has some mental problems, and he talks nonsense in the alley every day, don't believe the nonsense he said." ”

At the end of the alley is a large courtyard, which seems to be much older than other houses in the ancient town, and some pear branches have popped up on the side of the courtyard wall, which really responds to the scene of the pear orchard.

Boss Zhao said to Li Chenfeng with a smile: "This is a hundred-year-old pear orchard, I don't know how many corners have come out of it, and the miscellaneous old business is basically impossible to find outside, you have to appreciate it when you go in later." ”

Li Chenfeng nodded, and followed Boss Zhao to knock on the big iron door.

The dull voice sounded a few times, and Boss Zhao shouted inside again.

"Cui'er, is the girl there?"

After a while, footsteps sounded inside, and there was a click, and the iron door slowly opened, and a girl in goose yellow clothes stood at the door, her dress was like a maid from a big family in the old society. It seems that the peony girl is also a strange person, not only likes to eat old-fashioned pastries, lives in an ancient house with green tiles, but even the servants at home are in this tone.

"Mr. Zhao, the girl is practicing her voice in the backyard, and I'll lead you over."

The furnishings in the courtyard are ancient and simple, walking in it Li Chenfeng suddenly felt that time had gone back decades, there was no slightest hustle and bustle of the city, and the leisurely opera tone was faintly echoing, no wonder Boss Zhao liked to run here, Li Chenfeng now felt that it was a pleasure to be able to stay here for a while.

Passing through the wooden corridor, some pear branches came out, and a charming figure stood alone in the pear orchard, Li Chenfeng didn't know how to play, but the tactful tone really fascinated him.

As soon as the peony girl turned around, a face that was as white as a blank sheet of paper appeared in front of Li Chenfeng's eyes.