In fact, if you really want to talk about it, there are not many things that can be done with 200,000 yuan, but in the end, it depends on how the money is spent.

He's going to have to plan it out.

In the early morning, the roadside is quite lively, there are many people eating breakfast, and the bus stop is also full of people.

Jiang Chengwen walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, humming a little song.

In fact, sometimes, it is very comfortable to walk on the road and watch these hurried pedestrians, after all, fireworks in the world are the most soothing.

When passing by the downtown street, Jiang Chengwen heard the sound of singing from behind him again.

"The troupe hasn't left yet?" Jiang Chengwen paused.

"Otherwise, listen to the play and ......"

He thought to himself that there was no one at home, and he would be idle when he went back, so it was better to go to the play.

Don't say it, Liang Zhu who listened to it last time was quite interesting.

This point has already started to be sung, and the studio is full of men, women and children, and there are many people who love to listen to the opera in the past 11 years, and there are also many people who come to the excitement.

Jiang Chengwen found a place to sit down like last time.

"Eight Arrays" ah......"

Jiang Chengwen has also watched a lot of Sichuan operas in his previous life, and just by looking at a few blue clothes on stage, you can see what kind of drama this is.

This scene is out of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", singing about the events after Liu Bei fled to the White Emperor City, Lu Xun's camp burned 700 miles, and Kong Ming skillfully laid out eight formations.

……

Backstage in the theatre.

The girl sitting at the dressing table is painting oil paint on her face, and she will be on stage next.

Her technique is a little rusty, far less neat than the few around her, and she needs to work harder.

Lin Qian was painting, but she was a little distracted.

This also caused her hand to shake the pen and draw a little.

"Huh?"

Lin Qian paused slightly, and she hurriedly redrew a stroke to cover up what she had just done.

"I'll do it."

A voice came from behind her.

Then she saw a calloused hand holding the pen in her hand.

Lin Qian turned around and called, "Dean Cao......"

Cao Yuying held her pen and sketched oil paint on her face, while saying, "Why have you always been restless lately? ”

Lin Qian opened her mouth and was about to speak.

"Wait until I'm done with this stroke."

Dean Cao said, then put away the paintbrush in his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

Lin Qian said: "I was thinking about the person before." ”

"That one with eyebrows and eyes like Liang Shanbo?"

"Hmm."

Dean Cao also understood, and said: "This is like a return to the image, but it is definitely not the original Liang Shanbo, you studied drama with your elders when you were a child, you must have liked it to learn until now, but there is no need to be so persistent in this matter, you can distinguish between the inside and outside of the play." ”

Lin Qian pursed her lips, bowed her head and said, "I know." ”

Dean Cao patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it's okay, I'll post a film for you." ”

The so-called post film is to glue the wig piece on the head to make the character's head shape.

Lin Qian sighed slightly in her heart and didn't say anything more.

She just likes to sing.

After a while, "Eight Arrays" was also sung, and it was the turn of the next track.

Under the curtain, the staff of the theater brought props.

Wait until the lights come back on.

Lin Qian was ready for everything and followed her senior brother to the stage.

This song is the Sichuan opera "The Legend of the White Snake".

This scene is the drama between Xu Xian and the White Lady.

Lin Qian plays the white lady in the play, and her senior brother Liu Jiang plays Xu Xian.

"The White Lady?"

Jiang Chengwen touched his chin, glanced at the time again, and decided that it would not be too late to go back after watching this scene.

The white lady on the stage had a look in her eyes, and between her gestures, she showed the temperament of the white snake, and when she faced Xu Xian, she was still a little ambiguous and shy.

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but admire: "The spirit is good." ”

After Lin Qian said a few words to her senior brother, there was a knocking sound on the stage.

She's going to walk a half, taking small steps.

By the way, he glanced at the audience.

After his eyebrows and eyes swept, he stayed on the young man in the corner of the audience.

'It's him!' ’

Lin Qian couldn't help but be stunned, and her eyes changed at this moment.

"Huh?"

Jiang Chengwen looked at her and his expression changed slightly, and he didn't react for a while.

I guess something went wrong, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

Lin Qian was excited in her heart, but now on stage, she was not too excited, and continued to sing according to the impulse in her heart.

Jiang Chengwen then looked down.

Fortunately, the subsequent drama was not bad, and he also found it interesting, and after listening to this scene, he planned to go home.

"Knock ......"

The last knock fell, and so did the curtain.

Jiang Chengwen stretched, "Go home after reading!" ”

He stood up and walked out of the theater.

Lin Qian, who returned to the stage, ran out without even putting on her makeup, and she walked outside in a hurry.

"Huh? Sister! ”

Liu Jiang shouted.

But I heard Lin Qian say: "I'll be back in a while!" ”

With that, she ran out of the backstage, and took the costume and oil paint all the way to the small door of the studio.

Her eyes searched, and she saw Jiang Chengwen getting up and leaving in the crowd.

"Hey!!" She shouted.

Jiang Chengwen glanced back when he heard the shouting from behind, but he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that he probably didn't call himself, so he continued to walk forward.

After walking a few steps, he saw a hand holding him.

Jiang Chengwen was slightly stunned and looked back.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Qian took a breath and also looked at Jiang Chengwen in front of her.

Jiang Chengwen looked at the 'White Lady' in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and asked, "That, you recognized the wrong person, right?" ”

Lin Qian shook her head and said, "I'm looking for you!" ”

"Looking for me?"

Jiang Chengwen was puzzled, and he asked, "We know each other?" ”

Lin Qian's face was painted with heavy oil paint, and Jiang Chengwen really couldn't see it.

"I don't know."

Lin Qian opened her mouth, and suddenly found that she was a little abrupt.

She panicked for a moment, swallowed her saliva and said, "But you can know each other."

"Huh?" Jiang Chengwen blinked.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "What is this?" ”

Lin Qian smashed her mouth, she shook her head, realizing that she had lost her words.

It's yourself who is reckless, and it's yourself who is panicking, but I don't know what to say for a while, so it's like this.

Jiang Chengwen didn't understand what the 'White Lady' in front of him was going to do.

She tried to calm down, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she said, "I think you are very suitable for singing......

This sentence made Jiang Chengwen stunned again.

Lin Qian gritted her teeth and said: "I'm serious, I've seen you before, and you watched me sing Liang Zhu offstage, your eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Zhu Yingtai, really!" It's really like! ”

Jiang Chengwen couldn't react for a while, he hesitated.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke, "You go on. ”

Lin Qian swallowed her saliva and said, "You are really suitable for singing." ”

Jiang Chengwen shook his head.

He always felt that this 'white lady' didn't seem to be very smart.