The author would like to add that at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Director Liu of the Shuguang Grand Theater sent someone to send 16 theater tickets to the comrades. Liu Dayu, Lu Yunpeng and others were arranged in the central front area. Their seats are either at the front or at the back, either on the left or on the right.

A great invisible net has been opened.

From the moment the first spectator walked into the ticket gate, the telescope in Yu Beibing's hand began to work.

Night has fallen, Ouyang Ping began to worry, in Jingnan in December, around six o'clock, the sky began to darken, although there are lights, but the clarity of people is greatly reduced as the night gets thicker; As time passed, Ouyang Ping had another layer of worry: the performance started at seven o'clock, and around half past six o'clock, it was the time when the audience was at its largest, and if the "big teapot" was mixed in the crowd at this time, it would be difficult for the glasses to catch him. Therefore, Ouyang Ping hopes that the big teapot will appear in the time when the audience is relatively scarce.

Yu Beibing sat on the chair, his eyes never left the glasses, the glasses in his hand were facing the west end of the street for a while, and the east end of the street for a while, as long as someone came over, he took a closer look, at this time, the genius began to appear in the dark shadow, and the audience was relatively small, so it was easier to capture the object.

At around 6:20, Yu Beibing suddenly touched Ouyang Ping's arm with his hand, and at the same time put his head in front of Ouyang Ping's telescope: "Two people came from the west end of the street, an old lady and a young man, did you see it?" ”

Ouyang Ping saw it, the old lady was wearing a crimson down jacket, her head was slightly lowered, her waist was slightly hunched, and she was walking very slowly, the old lady had gray hair, and the young man was wearing a leather jacket, a peaked cap on his head, and a scarf around his neck.

"I see, two people, which one looks like a big teapot?"

"The old lady seems to be a big teapot, her height is about the same as the 'big teapot', and the way she walks is also like the 'big teapot'. He wore a wig on his head - he used to wear this wig. ”

Yu Beibing's judgment will not be wrong, he has been by the side of the "big teapot" for so many years, and the most basic intuition is still there.

The young man helped the old lady towards the ticket gate.

Ouyang Ping dialed Chen Jie's mobile phone: "I'm Ouyang Ping, the target appears, an old lady, a young man, they are walking towards the ticket gate - they have already gone up the steps." The young man wore a leather jacket and a peaked cap on his head. Old Tai Chi may be a 'big teapot'. ”

"Understood—I saw it too."

Sure enough, as Yu Beibing expected, watching the play tonight, the "big teapot" is not alone.

Ouyang Ping looked at his watch, and the time was 6:22.

Ouyang Ping pushed open a window, which was the code that Ouyang Ping and Han Lingling had discussed in advance.

Han Lingling glanced in the direction of the Champion Tower.

Ouyang Ping is reminding Han Lingling: The goal has appeared.

The young man handed the ticket to Han Lingling's hand, Han Lingling took the ticket and quickly scanned the ticket with her eyes, and the seat numbers of the two tickets were No. 3 and No. 5 in the sixth row of the middle and front districts.

Han Lingling tore off the ticket and handed the ticket to the young man's hand. Then he glanced at Chen Jie, who was standing outside the curtain of the right door. He quickly flashed through the curtain.

Ouyang Ping handed over the mobile phone to Yu Beibing, then went downstairs with Director Bian and went straight to the ticket gate.