When you enter the theater, the first thing you see is the hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info hall is also decorated in a Chinese style, and there are Peking Opera masks hanging on the four walls. There is a ticket office, as well as a staircase to the second floor. There is also a stand in the hall with a post of the repertoire and time of each night's performance.

If Lin Xu came in alone, he would inevitably be stopped by the ticket office. Peking Opera Theatre generally performs at night and is easily closed to the public during the day. Even if it's performance time, if he wants to go in, he has to buy a ticket. But he followed Wei Qingyi at this time, mixed in the team of theater staff, and although he saw the ticket office, he only regarded it as "his own person", so he didn't stop him and ask more.

Walking through the hall and passing through a portal, the theater is the performance venue and seating seats. If it's a performance time, there will be a ticket checker in front of this gate, but there is no such thing at this time.

When you walk in, you will find the kind of theater and cinema-like regular arrangement, with rows of seats of different heights and steps. The entire seating area is fan-shaped, and in the middle of the bottom of the fan is the stage for the performance. On the second floor, there is also a seating area.

At this time, there was no audience, just rehearsing on the stage, so the lights in the seating area were not on, and in order to facilitate the daytime viewing and highlight the stage lighting effect, the theater had no windows in the entire viewing hall, and it was dark during the day. At this time, only the innermost stage is illuminated.

It was just a bright stage, but there was no tension and excitement of the rehearsal at this time, and there was an accident that smashed and injured people, so the rehearsal was suspended. Among the group of people who took the injured to the ambulance, there was a theater leader, and when they returned, they immediately ordered the staff to carefully check the various lamps and props above the stage to avoid any further accidents. Then a few people in charge were called to find out who was responsible for this incident as punishment.

Lin Xu didn't care about this kind of thing, and after entering the theater, he pulled Wei Qingyi to a row of seats and sat down. At this time, the seating area was dim, and they were in the back position, and as soon as they sat down, their figures were hidden in the dark, and the people on the stage could not notice it.

The staff of the Bincheng Peking Opera Company are not very familiar with Wei Qingyi, and the remaining few people from the National Peking Opera Company, although it is not easy to directly intervene in the internal affairs of the Bincheng Peking Opera Company at this time, because they are concerned about this matter, they all gather around the front stage to watch, but no one pays too much attention to Wei Qingyi for a while.

After sitting down, Lin Xu turned his head to Wei Qingyi and said, "I was still thinking of coming over to watch you perform, but I didn't expect it to start tomorrow, and this kind of thing happened." ”

"Alas!" Wei Qingyi sighed and said, "Who knew that this kind of thing would happen, there will always be accidents in life, some good and some bad, Uncle Zhao is unfortunate to encounter the bad." ”

The Uncle Zhao in her mouth is naturally the one who was unfortunately hit by the lamp and was injured and fell into a coma.

Lin Xu glanced up at the stage and said, "I see that the roof of this stage is not too high from below, only five or six meters, and the light should not be heavy, I feel fine, at least there will be no danger to my life." ”

"Borrow your auspicious words!" Wei Qingyi said with a reluctant smile.

"Thankfully, it didn't hit you, where were you then?"

Wei Qingyi raised his hand and pointed down the seat in front of the stage, and said, "At that time, it was not my turn to rehearse on stage, I sat down below and watched!

"It's okay, you are all auspicious people, and you have your own natural appearance. Lin Xu comforted, not wanting her to worry about this matter anymore, so he changed the topic and asked, "By the way, which play did you participate in?"

Wei Qingyi said: "I played "Mu Guiying in Command", playing one of Mu Guiying's personal soldiers, and there were only four or five sentences. ”

Lin Xu looked at her and said, "I haven't seen you sing, I don't know what it's like?"

Wei Qingyi said: "What's so good, you know that I don't like to sing." He turned his head to look at him and said, "You don't like to hear it, and you can't understand it." ”

Lin Xu smiled helplessly and said, "I don't like to listen to dramas, but if you sing, I will definitely listen carefully and promise not to fall asleep." ”

When Wei Qingyi heard this, he couldn't help but be amused, glanced at him, and said, "If you want to say this, I really want you to listen to it and see if you will fall asleep?"

"Well, I'll keep an ear to it. Lin Xu said, and deliberately moved his ears.

Wei Qingyi couldn't help but be amused by his messy idioms, looked left and right, and said, "Where is it here? If you want to sing, you have to change places." ”

Lin Xu immediately followed her words and said, "Then let's change places, anyway, no one is looking at you at this time." ”

Wei Qingyi said: "Wait a minute, I want to know that Uncle Zhao is okay before I can rest assured." My dad should have called them when they got to the hospital. ”

Lin Xu nodded and said, "Then wait, I don't know where the nearest hospital is nearby, it's not far away?"

Wei Qingyi said: "It shouldn't be far, when I called an ambulance before, it only took about ten minutes to arrive." ”

"That's not far off. Lin Xu nodded again, then raised his wrist to look at the electronic watch in his hand, and continued: "I think there will be about half an hour, and there should be a result." ”

"I think it's pretty much the same. Wei Qingyi nodded, then turned his head to look at him, changed the topic and asked, "By the way, I don't know if you have any relatives in Bincheng, what kind of relatives are they?"

Lin Xu shook his head and said: "I actually have no relatives in Bincheng, there is a teacher who has a good relationship who happened to be traveling in Bincheng, and then she unfortunately had an accident, so I rushed to Bincheng to see her." I was on the plane yesterday because I couldn't explain too much, and it was quite troublesome to say. ”

"Teacher?" Wei Qingyi couldn't help but say in surprise when he heard this, but he didn't blame him for not telling the truth on the plane yesterday. Her father Wei Jianlin was also present at the time, so it was really inconvenient to say more. However, after she said and thought about it, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is it the teacher Huang in your school who is called 'Huang Laoxi'?"

Lin Xu did mention Huang Zongwen to her in the letter before, and also said that she had a good relationship with Teacher Huang Zongwen, so that when she heard this, she immediately thought that it was Huang Zongwen, but it was a misunderstanding.

"Not Mr. Huang. Lin Xu shook his head and said, "It's a new teacher from our school who teaches computer classes, and I have a good relationship with her now." She took good care of me at school and taught me a lot of computer knowledge privately that was not in the textbooks. ”

"Oh, I remember, you're still the computer class representative. Wei Qingyi looked at him and asked with a smile: "Are you the class representative of any class, and you will have a good relationship with the substitute teacher who teaches which class?"

Lin Xu shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not this relationship, it's that sometimes it's really more compatible, and it can get along." However, it does have a bit of a relationship, after all, as a class representative, you will have more contact with the substitute teacher, and you will have the opportunity to deepen your understanding of each other. ”

"Then how old is this Teacher Yan, male or female?" Wei Qingyi asked.

"It's not big, it's only in her twenties, it's a woman. ”

"Female teacher, isn't it beautiful...... Wei Qingyi followed by a series of questions.

Lin Xu picked up what he could say, gave some brief answers, and briefly explained the relationship between him and the teacher "Yan Feifei" to Wei Qingyi, during which he inevitably borrowed the background and story of "Yan Feifei" compiled by Li Feiyan.

After listening to this, Wei Qingyi couldn't help but sigh deeply sympathize with Teacher Yan Feifei's "younger brother died early", and immediately understood the relationship between Lin Xu and this Teacher Yan Feifei.