A plate of jujube mud cake, half a penny of Pu'er tea, and four hardwood high stools are placed next to the Eight Immortals.

This is the rules of the Tingsheng Teahouse, and it is also the standard, every Eight Immortals table, is such a portion, neither more, nor more, people who come to the teahouse to eat breakfast, no matter what you want, or what you don't want, this standard refreshment, will be served to you in advance.

Of course, this is also in the morning, and in Tingfeng Teahouse, you can only give guests some snacks and tea, even if you want to order wonton noodles, it will not satisfy you.

Therefore, for the things on the table, Yuebai didn't know the rules at all, but Xu Jie understood the doorway here, pushed the jujube mud cake to the Yue Sect Master, and said: "Brother-in-law, these are just giveaways, you can eat them, and you can order other pastries, but I don't know if it's here!" ”

Yuebai waved his hand indifferently, indicating that this was fine, "Are we here early?" Why is there no one here? ”

Indeed, in the Tingfeng Teahouse, whether it is the second floor or the first floor, there are very few customers, and it is so quiet that even the waiter dressed as the second child of the shop sits on the lazy stool next to him and dozes off.

"Oh, the average small teahouse is closed in the morning, and it will only open at noon!" Xu Jie explained: "But it's different here, this Tingsheng teahouse still maintains the style of a teahouse during the Republic of China, and it is also open in the morning, but the food, that is, pastries and tea, but when it comes to the first noon, as soon as the storyteller comes, it will be lively here!" ”

"Oh, that's what happened!" Yuebai nodded, ate two bites of jujube paste cake casually, and then asked for a plate of melon seeds and chatted with Xu Jie.

After all, it's not time yet, even if Xu Jie tells the Moon Sect Master in advance, that Yuebai won't know much, so the idle chat at this time is really idle chat, nothing more than talking about the Xu family's business and interesting things about each other, and then boring playing with his mobile phone, waiting for this teahouse to start lively.

Peanuts and melon seeds, that is really not to eat more, Yuebai swallowed for two hours in a row, and his mouth was wooden, but at this time, the teahouse gradually began to be served, and after a while, the empty seats on the first floor were seated one after another.

To be able to come to the teahouse on weekdays, it is either a rich person who is idle and has nothing to do, or someone who comes here to talk about things, one by one is very particular about dressing, what a high-end suit, a robe and a horse coat, a stupid lack of gold chains and gold watches, all kinds, and the moon white is speechless.

But a place like a teahouse, it's a mess, not that the atmosphere is chaotic, but it's mixed, you don't know, among these people, what identity is hidden in passers-by!

Fortunately, after a while, the shopkeeper posted today's notice.

The notice here refers to the performance list in the teahouse, and the meaning of announcing and telling is nothing more than telling everyone what programs will be there today, and what the names of the performers are.

Yuebai looked at it like this, and really got a little interested, only to see the first line of words on the bulletin was: 'Program 1: Northeast Drum's Return to the Cup, Performer: Spring Xiaotian! ’

This Northeast drum is a kind of drum book, and the drum book is a unique folk art in our country, and it is a traditional music art with both rap and rap.

The general drum book is that the performers beat the drum with one hand and play the board with the other hand, and then cooperate with the singing and vernacular, which is really rhythmic and harmonious, and some senior performers will also cooperate with the corresponding action expressions to guide the audience to reproduce the reverie of the scene.

As for the Northeast drum, it is naturally a kind of drum book, this kind of drum book, popular in the northeast region of our country, the traditional quyi drum book and drum music form, has a long history of folk transmission, once prevailed in Shenyang, and Shenyang was set up as Fengtianfu in the late Qing Dynasty, so the Northeast drum, so it was called 'Fengtian drum'.

And in today's Tingsheng Teahouse, the first program is the famous drama "Back to the Cup" in the Northeast Drum Book.

Everyone knows that Yuebai has lived a long and hard life before, and he is a local, so he will naturally come into contact with local traditional arts, and similarly, he has also heard this "Back to Cup" on the radio!

It's just that Yuebai doesn't know who today's performer, this Chun Xiaotian is, because he hasn't heard of it, there is such a famous character in the local area, but if you think about it, the one who can come to the opening scene and come to the town must not be ordinary people, otherwise, it is to pass the front, give the big horn to the back, and come to step on the cannon fodder to open!

However, no matter who came to open, in short, the show began, and the teahouse, which was still in a commotion, immediately quieted down a lot, and most of the people turned their heads to look at the stage, listening to the three-stringed music and the big drum book of Chun Xiaotian.

Yuebai was very unimpressed with this person's rap style, and after listening to a few words, he felt bored, and turned his head to look at the second program on the poster, only to see that it was written, 'Commentary's "Words of the Three Kingdoms", performer: childlike! ’

"Hey, this person's name is good, 'Tongyi', tsk, he must be a good talker!" Yuebai whispered to Xu Jie: "This person must be easy to talk to, if you look at his name, he must agree with everything he says, and he will never raise a bar with you!" ”

"Hehe, my brother-in-law loves to make trouble, why does he look like a fat man?" Xu Jie took a sip of tea, it was obvious that a young master from a wealthy family like him knew his identity and demeanor, and other people's names were joking, which was obviously not the style of a noble young master like him.

But Yuebai was just talking, he didn't think that Xu Jie had this kind of meaning in his heart.

And Chun Xiaotian's big drum book also ended after half an hour, and the perfunctory applause and applause of everyone made this worker, who is still engaged in traditional art, feel lost, bowed, and stepped down.

By the way, there is one more thing to say here, that is, a certain feature of this Tingsheng teahouse, which is still very fun, that is, playing money!

What is Playing Money? That is to say, the gentleman who sings and drums, after the performance of a show, there will be a shopkeeper, holding a pocket for money, and turning around in front of each table, but this form is not to ask for money, but to test the performer's performance in the hearts of the audience, how many points.

If the guests think that the show just now is good, they will naturally reward a little more, if it is not good, it must be less, or even none at all, and the last reward received by the shopkeeper, if the amount is considerable, then the performers of the last show may still appear in this teahouse, but if the money in the pocket is not good, then it is over, in your life, don't want to see the performer just now in the Congting Sound Teahouse.

(To be continued.) ）