July 12 of the solar calendar, the eighth day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar. Sunny, breezy.

Venue: New Art Kitchen Stage (next to the gate of New Art Kitchen); Performed by: Xingsha Han Opera Music Troupe; Audience: Seven or eight people living nearby.

The performance orchestra is connected by Huang Jia.

This is uneducated, and I still think that the Han Opera Music Troupe is a lofty name. The Han opera troupe has gotten together with Western orchestral instruments, you say it's very professional?

Rong Yu felt like a grass platform team.

But he doesn't care about that. Originally, I didn't even want to do this show. But the platform has already been erected. The platform is very high-end, which is a plus.

A mix of East and West theater companies opened in the morning. Huang Jia also prepared fifty chairs with seat covers in front of the stage, which looked very tall. And in the background of the stage is a large photo of the new art chef, and there is also the words "celebrating the opening of the new art kitchen".

"(Female) I'm Brother Hai here, it's a good comparison!"

“…… (male) Sister Hu, (female) Hey! My wife, my wife! What kind of man do you compare me to? (Female) I compare you to a cowherd, no worse than ......"

A man and a woman, dressed in costumes from the traditional Shonan theater Flower Drum Opera, are holding a microphone to perform on stage.

"Okay—"

There was an uncle below who applauded loudly.

Rong Yu was already preparing food with Wang Tiejun and Fan Ran in the kitchen. Today, Zhang Desheng said that he wanted to charter the venue, saying that he wanted to come with some friends, but he didn't say how many people there were. But the amount should be prepared.

At noon, I still ate the staff meal, and I also invited the people from the troupe who performed outside to eat together. This group of people is a group of people who are very high. I was restless when I ate, and I was talking about the new things about my troupe going south and north.

"It's not like I'm blowing to you, last year...... On the Dongtang side, the square, the platform that was erected...... Tsk, it's really like a superstar concert, the person who came to listen to the song and watch the show, that guy...... There are a lot of people, and the last time this meeting, it was only when Zhang Shaohan came to Xingsha that there was ......"

"Brother, brother...... Why don't we talk about this after we finish eating? Huang Jia interrupted this buddy's boasting, "Let's hurry up and eat, rest for a while after eating, and come back in the afternoon?" ”

"That's fine!" The buddy nodded, "But big brother...... You're not so popular...... I don't mean that, I'm not talking about business, I'm talking about it...... Why don't I ask someone from the troupe to broadcast to you in the surrounding neighborhood in the afternoon? We have a van dedicated to publicity, and when the big horn is turned on, the city is around, and I promise to fill you up in the afternoon, how about it? ”

"Whatever!" Huang Jia waved his hand, there are indeed fewer people, just a few uncles and aunts.

"It's just...... Big brother is a bold person, I just need you to go around a few laps of oil money, and I don't want you for publicity fees, really...... Our friendship ......"

Huang Jia felt that this person was digging a pit, but fortunately it was just a small bargain, so he didn't bother to say it, and waved his hand. Anyway, with a little money, you can make a lot of fun yourself, what is this called...... Win-win.

In the afternoon, there were a lot of people. Fifty seats, about thirty seats. In the afternoon, there will be a skit performance.

Zhang Desheng hasn't come yet, but the dishes are almost ready. Wait for someone to come to the door, and you can start cooking. Rong Yu took advantage of this time to also go outside to see the excitement.

There are more people, it is indeed a lot more lively, Rong Yu is holding a big tea jar, sitting on a chair, crossing Erlang's legs, quite a feeling of watching a big drama in the township when he was a child in his previous life.

The man in the troupe who was quite capable of trumpeting was suddenly called out by a person. Then it whispered for a while.

At this time, people gradually hid. Slowly, the chairs on this side are not enough to sit. More than fifty chairs were filled, not to mention, and people came here one after another.

The parking lot has long been full, and if it weren't for someone watching from the troupe, there are still two empty parking spaces, and it is estimated that it would have been full long ago. The other cars were parked on the side of the road, and it was quite spectacular.

Rong Yu thought it was very strange, this troupe was awesome, a van was pulled out and walked around, and there were such people who came over to watch the show?

A lot of people were taking pictures, and some were looking around. But not many people pay attention to the show. As if looking forward to something. There seems to be something waiting for you.

Rong Yu asked Lei Xiao, who had just gone out: "What's the matter?" Do you come to us to watch the show and get soybean oil or what? There are so many people, some of them are unexpected! ”

Lei Xiao was also a little surprised, calling out to Huang Jia, who was leaning against the door and holding a mobile phone to take pictures.

"Brother Huang, what's the matter? How much did you give them? How many people do you have to work so hard? ”

Huang Jia touched his head, looked at Rong Yu a little inexplicably, and then looked at Lei Xiao: "How much can it be?" When I talked about it just now, I didn't mention the money. I wondered, how much can a broken van use to pull a big horn for publicity? You don't want to trick me, do you? Wo Cao—"

Huang Jia scolded, raised his foot and planned to find someone to trouble.

"What's the hurry, the art of war: immobile as a mountain!" Rong Yu interrupted him and said.

Huang Jia and Lei Xiao looked at Rong Yu at the same time: "The Art of War said so?" ”

The two of them looked a little confused, especially Huang Jia, why did he look like "don't lie to me, I don't read much", just as Nie Xiaoqing also came out of the art kitchen, looking at the three of them, he asked curiously: "What's wrong?" Are the three brothers ready for infighting? Good thing, let's get going! ”

Huang Jia hurriedly asked: "Sister Qing, what Brother Yu said just now that 'not moving like a mountain' is the art of war." Tell me, what is the art of war? How come I've never heard of it? ”

Nie Xiaoqing was also stunned, and touched his head: "Don't ask me, I don't get involved in this matter." ”

Rong Yu laughed: "None of the three of them read." From "The Art of War: Military Struggle". Therefore, it is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, and as immobile as a mountain. ”

Huang Jia opened his mouth and stammered.

Nie Xiaoqian nodded: "It's indeed such a sentence." From "The Art of War", I remember. ”

Lei Xiao rolled his eyes at Nie Xiaoqing: "Sister Qing, can we be honest?" If you don't understand, we won't laugh at you. Everyone is the same, nothing to be embarrassed about. ”

Nie Xiaoqing said angrily: "It's annoying to look at you." He turned around and went in again.

It's obvious that he's angry.

Rong Yu said: "It means that when the troops move quickly, they are like a whirlwind whirling; When you march calmly, it is like a forest slowly unfolding; When attacking a city and plundering the land, it is like a blazing fire; When stationed in defense, it is like a mountain; When the military situation is hidden, it is like a dark cloud covering the sun; When the army is dispatched, it is like a thunderbolt. ”

Lei Xiao had to convince him, nodded his head, and was embarrassed to speak.

Rong Yu said: "This has something to do with cooking, and cooking is secretly in line with the art of war." To put it bluntly, it is the truth that all things are connected. There is always something to learn from. ”

"Don't tell me, tell your apprentice!" Huang Jia decisively didn't listen.

Rong Yu didn't talk nonsense with them, got up and found a quiet place, and then dialed the phone, and after a few rings over there, it was connected.

"Brother, are you busy? Have time to call me? ”

Zhang Desheng's still hearty voice came.

Rong Yu smiled: "Two things." The first thing is the house, which I have to thank you for allowing me to live in the house in advance. That's it...... I still accept your love, I remember it. ”

"No, what's the relationship between the two of us? What is reluctant, don't be so clear. Our old brother and I will be closer in the future. Zhang Desheng laughed, as if he had achieved some victory.

It is not easy to get Rong Yu to admit his feelings in person, so Zhang Desheng is in a very happy mood, and he is almost humming.

"Second thing, when will you come?"

"I'm still waiting for the two of us, and we'll come over together when we arrive." Zhang Desheng said, "They are all old friends. ”

"That's okay, just come in when you get there, and the address will be sent to you." Rong Yu hung up the phone as he spoke, and directly sent the address to Zhang Desheng.

When Zhang Desheng deals with this relationship, it is simply a means of spring breeze and rain. You don't want to accept my favor? There is always a way to do it for you silently, so that you have to admit it.

At this time, the show on stage was almost over.

Huang Jia and Lei Xiao sat beside Rong Yu left and right, Huang Jia still felt good about himself, and said: "Although it is a grass platform team, they are all programs that ordinary people like to see, and they are down-to-earth. ”

"I didn't say this show was bad!" Rong Yu looked around, "Don't you think it's a little weird today?" ”

Lei Xiao also took over: "Yes, why are there more and more people." ”

All three raised their heads at the same time, craned their necks and looked around.

There are still vehicles coming this way, parked on the side of the road, and there are people on foot, some on electric donkeys, and most of them are young people.

"What's going on?"

The three of them looked at each other on six sides.

Lei Xiao suddenly said: "Is there a possibility......

Before he finished speaking, he heard a thirty-year-old mature female host on the stage wearing leather shorts, yellow hair and ponytail with her belly button exposed, shouting loudly on the stage.

"Is today's show good?"

Someone in the audience responded, "Okay-"

"Okay—!"

Mature hostesses certainly won't care about these mischievous. This kind of scene, small case. Those who travel all year round care about this, so don't do it at all.

"Okay, I just heard someone say yes. Of course, we are all elites here. The mature hostess suddenly raised her voice, "But...... Today is not the most exciting. Because the best part is—right now—"

With her shout tearing through the sky and pulling her breath, the music slowly sounded.

Listening to the prelude, it is actually a very popular song by Zhang Liangying - "Painting Stars".

As soon as I remembered the prelude, the scene that was still a little noisy suddenly fell silent. After the prelude, suddenly a voice sounded that made people's hearts tremble.

Everyone looked to the stage, but there was no one on the stage.

However, some people have already found out where the singer is, so they all look back at the opposite side of the stage, behind all the audience.

A beautiful woman, dressed in a beautiful bubble dress, holding a microphone, smiling, and her eyes as if they were flashing light, got out of a business van and walked towards the stage while singing.

As the song grew wider and higher, it seemed to be floating in the wind and clouds.

Walking towards her, everyone automatically gave way to a passage that led to the stage.

"Is this a surprise?" Rong Yu turned his head to look at Lei Xiao.

Lei Xiao looked at the lively and somewhat crazy scene, sighed, and looked at Rong Yu with a smile: "Zhang Liangying is here, will Qian Duoduo be far away?" ”