When everyone walked into this courtyard, they suddenly realized that this was actually a theater, but when they looked at it, there were hundreds of chairs in the sparse theater, and there was no one in it.

Su Qingtong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this theater seemed to be too empty.

Not to mention Su Qingtong, even Lin Yu doesn't think it's like talking, this will look at a glance, it will be like going out of business, the theater of Nuoda is empty.

"No, no." Lin Kaihai couldn't help but laugh dryly, "Some of the shows here are quite funny. ”

At this time, an old man wearing a gray-black robe, with a towel hanging on his shoulder, with a somewhat thin figure and a somewhat clear face, walked over with a yellowed and old "order drama score" in his hand.

"Our small theater is only available at night."

Lin Kaihai said, "It's still the same kind of show as before, please ask the two masters to come out." ”

"Yes." After speaking, it was obviously an old acquaintance, and the dry old man didn't leave, Lin Kaihai immediately ordered eighty yuan and handed it to the other party, obviously the single ticket price for listening to a game here is 20 yuan, which can be called inexpensive.

However, the show has to be worthy of this quality.

Could it be Peking Opera?

There was no one, Lin Kaihai led Su Qingtong and the three of them to sit down on the four positions in the front row, Lin Yu was not interested at all, and directly began to play with his mobile phone.

After Lin Kaihai glared at Lin Yu, he was helpless.

On the contrary, Su Qingtong sat on one side, with no joy or sadness on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he liked it or not.

。。。

"Two class masters, last time the Lin patron came again, and it was the two of you who were named."

The old man entered the backstage of the crew, but put away the smile on his face, there was not too much kindness on his face, and when he heard this, the two people sitting in the drama team, one with a short figure and a long coat, and a man on the side, Mo You, was also over thirty years old, taller and taller, but he looked old-fashioned.

Hearing this, the expression of the man with a short figure was first happy and then worried.

"How many?"

The dry old man was going to leave, but he didn't look back when he heard the words, "Four ......, I think someone brought their children with them." ”

The man with a short figure was a little relieved, no matter what, how could there be a reason for a guest to order the show and not go on stage?

In the past, there was only one guest in the audience, and they didn't have to hold on to the two-hour performance.

。。。

Lin Yu naturally didn't know about the nonsense in the background, and he couldn't be interested in knowing, but it was only three minutes before and after, and the two people who were neatly dressed walked out of the back of the theater, all wearing long coats, and one of them was holding a closed fan in his hand.

Looking at it like this, at least it's not about singing.

Otherwise it's really torturous.

But Rao is so, and it's not much better.

The old Guo ...... on the stage, who is the Guo class leader of this performance, cheered up and looked at the audience, only to see that there were only four people sitting in the front row in the empty teahouse.

One of the young people was still playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and he was extremely rude, but Lao Guo was not annoyed.

Those who come are guests, not to mention that people have also paid for tea, right? If people who can't talk about it later raise their heads and listen carefully or even laugh, it is his Lao Guo's own incompetence.

It can only be said that the tumbling ups and downs over the years have completely worn away the irritability of this man who is over thirty years old and has achieved nothing.

Any guest is also an existence that he cherishes incomparably.

As soon as he thought of this, he and his old partner glanced at each other, and immediately cheered up and opened his mouth.

"Hello friends on the second floor."

The partner on one side looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but wonder, "Where did this come from on the second floor?" ”

"Ah, the ground floor, by the way, ......, we only have a ground floor."

This is based on the current embarrassment, and it is improvised to make a joke, and it is also regarded as an opening statement.

Being teased by these two people like this, Su Qingtong, who was originally very disapproving, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly...... at least this is more fun than singing, isn't it?"

"Hello to the audience in the front row."

"When I see these old friends, I am happy, they all see you coming." (Refers to the partner on the side)

"Well, it's up to you."

"Yu Qian ......"

"Yes."

"A good actor in the cross talk industry."

"You've got it."

"That's a good point, and the conditions are good,...... Is there a teacher? ”

"Yes."

"Who?"

"Our husband is 'Shi Fu Hip'."

"Ah,...... Are you his wife? ”

Guo Banzhu made a cold joke at the beginning, and Yu Qian on the side was obviously anxious, "What is this called." ”

"It's not a good match......

Offstage, Su Meijing and Lin Kaihai were amused together, although Su Qingtong on the side didn't smile, but the gentle face slightly provoked a trace of the corners of the lips.

In fact, long before hearing the familiar voice, Lin Yu had already raised his head in astonishment, looking at the shabby-dressed, slightly young two on the stage, Lin Yu was completely stunned, and couldn't come back to his senses.

So in this daze, he looked at the two people on the stage without saying a word.

"The person wears a white robe and has made meritorious contributions, and he is called General Xue in the white robe."

"White-robed general?"

"Yes."

"White-robed General Xue?"

"Right?"

"Then he's in the army, a nurse?"

"What's the matter, how can there be a nurse?"

"Isn't that a white robe?"

"Then I see, it's his uniform."

"Ah, this ......, the emperor is tempted by uniform, right?"

"Hey, there's a female dependent in the audience, it's not fun to say!"

“……”

Lin Yu looked at the two people on the stage, dumbfounded, and couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, the different sense of separation between the two eras, and the confusion of memory, made Lin Yu sit here at the moment, as if there was a trace of absurdity.

And if you insist on saying it at this time, Lin Yu has only one sentence in his heart,...... Hold the grass, earn it.

20 yuan, a ticket for the future of the white prostitute is as little as nearly a thousand, and as much as tens of thousands of Deyun Club tickets!

Can I do this monthly subscription?

There is also an idea that ......, can I order a drunken version of Fenhewan?"