The Dragon and Phoenix Tower was originally the largest theater building in the capital, and it has been standing here for who knows how many years. The actors who have always become famous are proud to appear on stage in this building, and those who come in and out to listen to the opera are even more proud.

There are many dignitaries and dignitaries. In the past few years, people like Baylor and Princess were not uncommon.

Nowadays, although times have changed, these rules have still remained. Instead of falling, "Dragon and Phoenix Tower" has become even more prosperous.

The building has been renovated a few years ago. It originally had two floors, but now it has three floors. There are so many people who listen to the theater every day that they can't even be squeezed in.

Although the name "Xi Fucheng" is on the surface, everyone knows that the owner of this building is named Su.

The play hadn't started yet, and people hadn't arrived yet, but I saw that no one was talking upstairs or downstairs. Everyone seemed to be crazy or stupid, stretching their necks and staring at the door quietly.

People like this have been crowding out of the buildings into the streets.

Both sides of the long street are full of surging heads and crowded people. The twenty-foot-wide road is so crowded that only four or five steps are left. Everyone is looking at the end of the long street from west to east.

Around the corner, it seemed like I was waiting for something.

The sun is rising, and a fireball slowly hangs in the sky. Even if the sun is dry, few people leave. There are men, women, and children. There are adults holding children, and some people can't stand anymore, so they simply spend a few big bucks to let them go.

People carry it.

Until the sun comes out.

"Crash-"

I could vaguely hear the sound of a rickshaw wheel turning from around the corner.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have lost their breath.

People at the end began to surge like a tide.

Listen suddenly.

A man wearing a long robe, mandarin jacket and a black melon cap shouted loudly: "Here we come!"

He was shouting hysterically, as if he was exhausted from sucking the milk, and the bird cage he was holding was about to be thrown to the ground.

Who is coming?

"The opera leader is here!"

"Boss Su!"

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"Su Qing!"

"Qinger!"

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All kinds of names were instantly like boiling hot water, exploding in the street with a crashing sound. The originally silent long street was filled with roaring noise and thunder, and the streets were empty of people, shaking the sky.

"Crash-"

The sound of wheels is getting closer.

finally.

Under countless pairs of bright and even red eyes, a rickshaw came round the corner.

The man pulling the cart was tanned, with his trousers sleeves rolled up, and he looked very capable. His short coat was loosely buttoned, and opened to both sides with the force of his feet. He was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Big happy event.

The people on the street were naturally not waiting for him.

But it was the person in his car, a man, maybe a man.

Gein's appearance is really hard to describe.

The man had his legs crossed and was wearing a white suit that was fashionable at the moment. He put one hand lightly on his leg to press the coat, and held the Western watch passed in between his wrists. On the other hand, the long white fingers seemed to be holding flowers.

He casually held a piece of tobacco between his fingers, with a mutton-fat jade ring exposed on his index finger. The sleeves of his snow-white shirt were half rolled up, revealing his strong forearms. There was also a sky blue vest hanging outside the shirt.

He opened his lips and teeth, and a wisp of white smoke immediately took the opportunity to slip out.

The man looks like a double-tened man, with bright eyes and white teeth, sword-shaped eyebrows and red lips. Perhaps the weather is getting hot. His snow-white chest is exposed between his half-open collar, and his short hair is parted in threes and sevens, exuding a sense of quality and nobility.

.

As his eyes moved, it was like bringing out a layer of dense water vapor, which attracted people's attention, and he saw a bright red tear mole falling on the ground three or two inches below the corner of his right eye, as if it was dotted with cinnabar.

This movement actually gave rise to a thrilling aura.

After flicking the ashes from his cigarette, he suddenly heard a car coming up behind him quickly.

"Brother, I have told you so many times that you should smoke less. Otherwise you will damage your voice and you will have no chance to regret it. Brother, you still don't care about him."

There was also a young man above, but he was wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket. He was also handsome. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked behind him, and there was a car behind him.

"Haha, Dieyi, this man doesn't have some hobbies. Xiaoqing only knows how to practice acting on weekdays, and finally seizes the opportunity to let him take a few puffs!"

A hearty laugh came from behind.

"Oh, you're staring too closely. Even if I took a moment to take a sip, you could see it!"

The young man in a suit also smiled helplessly, loosened his fingers, and the tobacco immediately fell down with the wind. Although it was indistinguishable from male to female, the sound was unusually clear, like a mountain spring rushing and rushing, with strange penetrating power.

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, it's been another five years!"

The young man in a mandarin jacket looked at the crowded long street with a sense of sadness.

The young man in a suit nodded.

"yes!"

"After the opera is over, you two have to go sit at my house. My mother said she would cook today and specially cook a meal for you!"

"Goodbye. Every time I go to a lot of aunts and uncles, I almost got skinned last time. Fortunately, I ran fast. After several times, my ability to escape has improved!"

"Sigh, I don't know how you got such a face, Senior Brother. If I were a woman, I would be unable to eat or sleep if I just looked at you. When I wait for you to get married, I don't know.

How many people have had their hearts broken!"

The two of them chatted with each other.

"Who says otherwise? Mr. Su is now really famous in Beijing. They say you are a descendant of heaven. How many people are looking forward to your appearance on the stage day and night!" The manager behind also added, "How many years have you been here?"

Got him

The attire has not changed, but the face has become white, with white temples and lines at the corners of the eyes. He glances at the people on the street and looks proud. "After all, after following Mr. Su for all these years,

That’s the most beautiful thing about me!”

Su Qing retracted her hands, held her coat in her hands, and said calmly: "What's so beautiful about it? A few days ago, weren't there some students who said that actors are ruining their country? In the past, there were always some sour ones who said that I was from a certain country.

When you are about to die, evildoers will appear, good

It's not easy to get over, and now these scholars are saying that I have harmed the country and the people. I went to the temple to see a fortune teller a few days ago, but the guy didn't even look at me. He only said that I have a mole in the corner of my eye, and I am destined to be a wanderer for the rest of my life.

Wandering, it’s hard to find a home!”

"Oh, these are all tricks of deception. Senior Brother, please don't believe him. In the end, you didn't see that Senior Brother was so angry that he knocked out all the teeth of that guy!"

Cheng Dieyi was a little unhappy when he saw Su Qing mentioning this matter again.

"With your looks, are you afraid that you won't be able to get a wife? Then Miss Xie was waiting for you with all her heart. You are so cruel that you don't even go to see her off when she leaves the court!"

"..."

Su Qing rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"I'm getting married to a high-ranking official. You want me to show off as an actor? Is this appropriate?"

"What's wrong with the actors? What Mr. Su said is wrong. Throughout the ages, you are the only one who has brought actors to this level. In the past, opera singers begged people to listen to their plays. Now, whoever wants to listen to your plays has to

It depends on what you are thinking, my threshold has been crossed by people who want to play!"

The manager's flattery skills are getting better and better.

Waiting for half of the long street.

"Okay, we're about to enter the building. Boss Su, please pay attention!"

Just say that three people just got off the bus.

The flow of people on both sides of the long street instantly seemed to have burst the embankment, and they were surrounding us.

"Code after code, why are you squeezing? Go back, we haven't gone in yet!"

The manager of the theater has been waiting there for a long time, leading a few strong men to protect him.

"Master Su, I heard that Fourth Master Yuan is here too, and I want to invite you to sing a song at my house? That's a big deal, don't you think?"

While leading the three people, the manager lowered his waist and explored his thoughts.

Su Qing said lightly: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, there must be. I heard that Fourth Master Yuan knew that you loved sword dancing, so he spent a lot of effort to collect a priceless ancient sword. It can blow hair and cut hair, and it can cut through iron."

When the manager saw him speaking, he immediately responded with a smile.

Surrounded by a group of people, a few people walked into the private room behind the stage.
To be continued...