"Old gentleman, it seems that Miss Yue'er doesn't want to see us, is there any reason?"

In the living room behind the theater, everyone sat down, and Chang'an opened his mouth to ask, it seems that because of the atmosphere here, even Chang'an's speech has become elegant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't you know?" The old man's expression was a little puzzled, would the person invited by the mayor not know what he was here for?

The old man's questioning is very reasonable, and Chang'an They also know that they are a little reckless to ask this, but this is something that must be known sooner or later, it is a matter of life, take your time? They don't have that much time.

Luo Qingli said with a smile: "We are just people who were sent by the mayor to plan the theater, and it stands to reason that we are outsiders, why we are so prejudiced by Miss Yue'er, we still need to confirm, otherwise the follow-up work will be hindered by her, and we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to proceed." ”

"That's right!" The old man sighed, and his tone somewhat revealed a little lamentation: "They are also reluctant to this troupe!" ”

"Do they have a deep affection for the troupe?"

"Nature is very deep!" The old man sighed and said: "Ten years ago, the orphanage closed down, I brought them out of the orphanage, together with twenty people, they were still children at the time, I taught them to sing, taught them what is Shengdan and pure ugliness, all the skills of the body were taught to them, and I also found a way for them to live, but these years ......"

The old man paused: "Over the years, there have been fewer and fewer people to watch, who still likes to listen to dramas now?" To this day, some old guys who are going to be in coffins like me love to listen, the troupe is no longer the symbol of the town, and the mayor of the town is also for the whole town, so he plans to change this place into a theater after the year! ”

The truth is too cold, but the reality is like this, whether it is a troupe or a drama, they were born to meet the needs of the audience.

This is the reason why the mayor of Chang'an came to Chang'an, and now they know what they mean by planning, planning the decoration layout of the theater, so as to better fit the aesthetics of modern people.

"Tea is coming!" Outside the house, Yue'er came over with a plate of tea.

"You didn't spit in it, did you?" Taking the tea, Chang An smiled.

"Poof! Mouth, saliva? "The tea is not hot, which caused Fat Xue to spray all over the ground.

"You, I'm not that kind of person!" Yue'er turned around and left!

……

"Huh!" The old man smiled and stood up: "Then so be it!" Someone will arrange a few accommodations for the next few days, and the old decay will not bother you! ”

"Where! There's Mr. Lao! ”

Everyone got up one after another, waited for the old man to leave, and waited for a few more moments before a man came over.

"Please!"

Take everyone to their respective rooms, the back of the theater is where all the actors live, there are two floors, the corridor is not big, but there are many rooms, one person per room, so many people live in it is not too crowded.

"Little brother, you don't seem to have much emotion about the disbandment of the troupe?"

The last one walked into the room, Chang'an turned around and smiled, hearing this, the handsome little brother was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Naturally, there will be some reluctance, but this place will be changed to a drama theater in the future, and it doesn't mean that we have to leave, with our ability for many years, acting in dramas is more than enough, but we can't sing anymore, which doesn't have much impact on us!" ”

"That's right! That is, not everyone will look at us unpleasantly? ”

"Of course," the man said with a smile, "I see that all of you who are unhappy are people who miss the old days, and it will be fine in the future, and most people still accept the reality!" ”

"Thank you for your doubts!"

"You're welcome!"

……

"Really? The people here are not all hostile to us! ”

Not long after, in Chang'an's room, everyone was crowded into one room at this time, and the space was not large, and the six people were a little crowded.

Xue Fatzi sat on the floor, and he rarely took it seriously: "Does that mean that having a good relationship with them is not a way to live?" ”

"yes!"

Chang'an nodded, this mission is a host mission, and the host is him, which is not impossible as a way to survive, but now it seems that it will not work.

There are no clues yet, first of all, we have to know what the ghost is this time, if there is no reason, then it is very likely that it has nothing to do with this troupe!

"Anyway, let's do it for today! Don't be in a hurry to search for clues first," Chang'an said: "The mission hasn't started yet, everyone have a good rest first!" ”

"Hmm!"

……

At night, at 22:45, the winter night is a little cold, the room has air conditioning, the whole room is warm by the heating, but I can't help but feel cold.

Still, you decide to go out and hang out, as long as you don't have to worry about being killed by ghosts, which is a good way to decompress.

"Childe......"

There was a flurry of drama in the hallway, but it was a little scary now, and the sound was so small that it was inaudible in the room.

"From the stage?"

looked alert, it stands to reason that he shouldn't run to see it now, but this voice reveals a bleak beauty, and now is indeed not the time for ghosts to appear, Chang'an thinks it's okay to go and see.

After walking to the stage, Chang'an lifted the curtain and looked, there was a woman's back on the stage, not Yue'er during the day, but another person.

"Who?"

The woman seemed to be quite alert, and noticed that someone was peeking, she turned to look, and saw a man standing behind her at some point, and couldn't help but blush: "Sir, are you?" ”

"My name is Chang'an, and the mayor invited me to plan the theater!" Chang'an introduced with a smile.

"Planning a theater?" The woman's expression changed, but after all, she knew the rules by keeping the rules, she nodded and said, "My name is Xue'er, it's dark at night, doesn't Mr. sleep?" ”

It has the demeanor of everyone in ancient times, but she doesn't want to talk to Chang'an, and she is also a euphemism from the perspective of worrying about Chang'an.

But this time Chang'an's host mission is very special, everything has to be explored by yourself, the task did not give the slightest hint, now it is rare to meet such a well-informed girl, and no one interferes around, Chang'an will naturally not let go.

"That, although I'm here to plan here, but I like opera very much, and I will do a little, now the opportunity is rare, can you guide me?"

"You can also sing?" Cher became interested.

"yes!" Chang'an smiled, he really wasn't lying, he himself knew how to fake his voice, and the person who could fake his voice himself had a different talent in opera, although the tune was not accurate, but it would have some charm.

"The orchid finger twists the red dust like water, and the three-foot red platform ......"

casually picked a sentence from an ancient song, and opened her mouth to sing Hua Dan, which surprised Xue'er very much, and she believed in her love for opera in her heart.