Volume 1: The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 186: Reunion
After escaping the harassment of many people, he felt a little helpless about his honest appearance now, and almost engraved "I am honest and can be bullied" on his forehead, and all kinds of professional people want to find some cheap on this honest little fat man.
Even the ticket seller outside the opera wanted to fool him into buying a first-class ticket for the box on the second floor......
At Feng Qinglang's insistence, he successfully bought an ordinary standing ticket, and entered the opera house with the flow of people.
Facing the vast space of the stage, slightly sloping down, this place is all within the scope of standing tickets, because there is no limit to the number of people here, so there are real opera fans, there are also all kinds of people mixed in it, often some high-end transactions meeting place, it is said that a killer league meeting place, is in the Innocence City Opera House ticket hall.
The second floor behind the ticket hall is the range of boxes and tickets, but people who are familiar with the city of innocence generally do not choose boxes, although they have a wide view, they are also easy to become the target of others.
Because art is a luxury in the City of Innocence, the ticket price here is much higher than in ordinary cities, but because of this, it is often possible to invite better troupes here, and ordinary people dare not touch these troupes, unless you are prepared to become an enemy of the Innocence City Alliance.
The prologue of the opera has begun, Feng Qinglang glanced at the poster on the wall, and roughly understood that this is a story about a young man who works hard to prove himself to the princess, and Zuihou leads his partners to slaughter the dragon of doom......
Feng Qinglang couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, the Doomsday Dragon is still living and working in the Death Canyon, and has recently destroyed several legions, but in the world's obscenity, it turns out that it has been dead for many years......
The Doomsday Dragon on the stage appeared for the first time, and it was huge, but the image was a little funny, only slightly larger than a human, dancing, pulling his throat, humming a few words, and even won the first applause below.
Feng Qinglang thought to herself, okay, if the Doomsday Dragon is really like this, I will immediately rush to the Canyon of the Grim Reaper with the stars and the moon to use it against the scales.
Late for the opera is probably a feature of the City of Innocence, and the prologue has been going on for a while, and the flow of people into the opera house is still continuous.
However, Feng Qinglang hadn't seen Tang Xuan yet, and he was a little irritable in his heart, he knew that Tang Xuan was a punctual person, and there must be a special reason for being late.
After a while, when the prologue was about to end, Tang Xuan finally entered, and he didn't need Feng Qinglang to search with his eyes, he could easily find the existence of the other party.
Dressed in a gentleman's evening dress, a floor-length black cape, the corners of his mouth full of prodigal breath, and a big cigar, with his tall figure, it was like a moving scenery pulling the wind. His appearance and momentum, he almost didn't hold a sign on his head, he is very shili, don't disturb people
Of course, he didn't even have to crowd, the crowd quietly gave way and let him approach the stage.
Feng Qinglang smiled helplessly in her heart, how can you secretly meet for a while if you are such a windy existence?
In addition, what puzzled him was that there was also a middle-aged man walking side by side with Tang Xuan, it was actually a kind of retro-style casual clothes from Alans, he thought, the Mo Fei Di Dynasty sent someone over again?
As if he could feel the deep gaze behind him, Tang Xuan turned his head slightly, his eyes stayed on Feng Qinglang's body for a moment, doubts flashed in his eyes, he had never seen Feng Qinglang look like after wearing this pair of glasses, and he couldn't sense the familiar breath, and he didn't recognize Feng Qinglang.
Feng Qinglang had no choice but to quietly compare the middle finger to Tang Xuan, Tang Xuan suddenly realized that it was Qinglang, an amazing existence like him, except for Qinglang, no one should dare to compare the middle finger to him.
When the opera started for half an hour, after Feng Qinglang sent away two more unknown characters who tried to match the code, Tang Xuan finally walked in the direction of the bathroom, and secretly made a waiting gesture to Feng Qinglang
After a while, in the gloomy little corner of Feng Qinglang, there was a tall man wearing a cloak and his whole face hidden in the shadows.
However, in the opera house, there are not a few people who dress up this type, and this tall man is also like Feng Qinglang, next to the wall, leaning close and saying in a deep voice: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, hurry up and say your code or I will stab you to death."
Feng Qinglang raised his forehead and said, "Tang Xuan, you are getting more and more bored. ”
Tang Xuan smiled: "Qinglang, you are getting more and more boring. ”
Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "If you are chased by three madmen for a few days, you will also become as boring as me."
Tang Xuan thought of Ku Feixi and the three of them, and nodded in agreement: "If it weren't for my martial arts, the result would be really hard to say......
"You guys fought?"
"It's not a fight, it's just that the law liliang friends haode spatted for a while, hmph, they were defeated, and they fled, but the direction of escape was just the same as the direction I left. ”
Feng Qinglang held his forehead again and said, "Let's talk about the point directly, where will you lead them this time?"
"On the north coastline, near the Sand Islands. ”
This answer immediately made Feng Qinglang frown, and Tang Xuan was puzzled, "Something?"
The location of the main competition of the college alliance is in the sea sand islands, I just hope that nothing will go wrong, Feng Qinglang shook his head and said: "It's nothing ......"
He glanced at the middle-aged man in Alans' costume and said, "Who is he?"
Tang Xuan stroked the asphalt on his chin and said indifferently: "His name is Wei Lin, the supervision official sent by the Di Dynasty, to the effect that we are the pursuit team to see if we are working hard, and by the way, to investigate the problem of my excessive consumption." Alas, those people in the dynasty just can't figure out that my spending power is too strong, and it's just a matter of my style of life, not my personal ability. ”
Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Then you have been away for too long now, will there be a problem?"
Tang Xuan shook his head and said, "It's okay, I often play missing ...... in front of him."
At this moment, a deafening drum beat suddenly sounded on the stage, and the original fool's version of the Doomsday Dragon appeared again.
Tang Xuan was puzzled: "Hey, sunny, Lao Tzu didn't watch the prologue, can you briefly explain what you said earlier?"
Feng Qinglang said angrily: "Can you not turn around so fast, I can't keep up"
Tang Xuan said in a sad voice: "I am very sad when you say that, you know, we haven't seen an opera together for many years......
Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, the prologue probably says that this fool dragon is a newly promoted big evil dragon, and he grabbed the princess's maid back, thinking it was a princess, and proudly declared that he must be locked up for ten or eight years, otherwise he will be embarrassed to greet people in the evil dragon world, and then another group of fools will form a group to slay the dragon and destroy the group." Then the actor appeared on the stage......"
Tang Xuan stroked his palm and said, "It's so deep, if it weren't for the fact that Wei Lin, the bastard, took too long to change clothes, I wouldn't have missed the prologue." ”
"Tang Xuan, your aesthetic taste is becoming more and more unlimited"
"Sunny, I'm sad when you say that......"
Feng Qinglang hurriedly said, "Stop and get back to business." Will Verin's arrival have any impact on the wanted plan?"
Tang Xuan sighed and said, "Such a sad topic, I was going to tell you when I left...... Since you've asked, okay Verin judged that I didn't do anything, and I was suspected of wasting the dynasty's hunt budget, of course, from his mouth, it was much more tactful, anyway, the result of zuihou was that I was likely to be transferred back. ”
Feng Qinglang's heart seemed to be twitched, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Tang Xuan was looking at the stage intently, reflecting the light from the stage, and he could vaguely see his carved outline......
He only felt a heart-wrenching sadness, and when he arrived at Zuihou, he still affected this good friend for many years.
Tang Xuan seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Sunny, it's nothing." Losing the job of Di Dynasty, I went back to be my gentleman seriously, and it was a pity that I could no longer be reimbursed at public expense. ”
Feng Qinglang said softly: "Can't the result be reversed?"
"Theoretically irreversible, Verin is a shrewd man, and he doesn't dare say that to me without enough evidence. Hey, don't look like this, I'll go to you before I leave, let's have a drink or two, and by the way, take a look at the beauties of Mingguang Academy. ”
For a while, the atmosphere fell silent, and only the high tenor on the stage remained, which was the male protagonist showing his heart to the princess, because the voice hovered in the upper octave for a while, and naturally won a new round of applause.
Seeing that the first chapter of the opera was finally coming to an end, Wei Lin, who was standing in front, suddenly turned his head and looked around the shadows, Tang Xuan and Feng Qinglang neither changed their standing posture nor pulled the brim of their hats, they just seemed to be standing calmly, but their pores tightened rapidly, and when Wei Lin turned his head again, Tang Xuan said in a deep voice: "This guy's suspicion is getting worse and worse, it seems that I have to go back." ”
"Well, take care, then I'll go first. ”
"Wait"
"Huh?"
"A cigarette"
Outside the opera, the snow was heavier.
A bright moon was in the sky, just at the end of the street, quietly staring at Feng Qinglang.
Feng Qinglang inexplicably felt a burst of sadness, and the cold wind that blew through seemed to carry wind and snow, and it also blew into his heart, so that he couldn't help but pull his collar, turned his back to the direction of Mingyue, and left quickly.
Although there were people around him and the lights were brilliant, he still felt sincerely lonely.