Chapter 1501 ·Daming

Bai Xiuwei smiled and said, "Isn't this normal thing for who has no back door? What am I surprised by?"

Bai Rongxuan said, "But aren't the back doors usually used for their own family? Can we just go in casually?"

Bai Xiuwei immediately said seriously, "I'm not a casual person, just follow me."

Although Bai Rongxuan was puzzled, she followed her as she said. Wu Jie, who was accompanying her, hurriedly ordered the coachman to park the carriage and followed her quickly.

Seeing this, Bai Rongxuan said to Bai Xiuwei, "Fifth Brother, why have you never brought anyone around you?"

Bai Xiuwei said, "I also brought it to you a long time ago, but later I felt it was troublesome and I had to take care of him from time to time, so I just went alone. I could go wherever I wanted, so I was so comfortable."

Bai Rongxuan smiled slightly and said nothing.

The two of them slowly walked to the back door of Xujiang Theater and saw that there were many people gathering here, probably all of whom had the same plan as Bai Xiuwei.

Bai Xiuwei obviously didn't expect it and was stunned.

Bai Rongxuan had no choice but to say, "Is it a little trouble? Let's go to the front line. If it really doesn't work, come and listen to it another day. Isn't it just a good show on stage? Isn't it the same when I come to listen to it?"

Bai Xiuwei sighed, "It's all we can do now. Isn't you blamed you?"

Bai Rongxuan didn't explain. The two of them were about to walk to the yard in front when they suddenly heard a window on the second floor of Xujiang Theater greeting Bai Xiuwei.

When the two looked up, they saw a white-faced middle-aged man standing by the window, holding a cigarette in one hand.

Bai Xiuwei's eyes lit up, "Hong everyone? Although you are not on stage, your voice must be protected. Why are you smoking a cigarette?"

Hong Lingyu smiled slightly, "I can no longer speak and sing. What's the use of raising a good one? You stand there and don't move, I'll have someone bring you up."

Bai Xiuwei nodded with a smile, and said to Bai Rongxuan proudly, "What am I talking about? There is no way out, is it very reasonable?"

Bai Rongxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so the two of them walked back a few steps. As soon as the back door opened, a bald boy of twelve or thirteen years old crawled out. When everyone blocked the back door saw it, they were about to break in. The boy was standing in front of the door.

, yelled loudly, "What are you doing? Do you want to be useless? You all went to line up to buy tickets. My master has issued an order and will not put anyone in the back door!"

Someone said, "What are you yelling about? The people ahead are always in line. Isn't it the same for us to enter here? Just rest assured, the ticket will be worth a penny."

The young man still said, "Rules are rules. Since they are established, how can they be easily broken?"

The man said unhappily, "What are you? A good dog doesn't block the way. If you don't get out of here, I'll kick you."

The boy sneered, "Hmph! Open your dog's eyes and look, Xujiang Theater is not something that can be bullied by bullying now! I shouted and I could run out immediately twenty or thirty people, and I'm sure I'll beat you up.

My mother can't recognize her face. If you don't believe it, just try it!"

The man shouted, "It's really a big shop bullying customers! I remember that your theater was poor and almost couldn't survive. Everyone in the troupe had to go to the roadside to beg for food. Now that I have gained some fame, I will be so proud of myself.

Be up and be careful to fall!"

When the people around him heard this, they immediately said, "Isn't that true? No matter how popular the actor is, he has to rely on others to support him. No one listens to the opera. Do you sit on the grave and sing to ghosts?"

Hong Lingyu, who had been standing at the window on the second floor, said coldly, "Don't worry, even if you beg for food, you can't go to your doorstep. When I was poor, I didn't see you support me, so I don't need to add icing on the cake now.

My Xujiang Theater is this kind of virtue. If you like to listen, listen. If you don’t like to listen, get out. Don’t block the door and be that disgusting roadblock.” After saying that, he gently dusted the ashes, and his posture was extremely graceful.

Everyone below opened their mouths when they saw Hong, and they all shut their mouths in uninteresting ways.

Only the most popular person who had been yelling about the most joyous thing before, he raised his arms and shouted, "Let's go! Isn't there any opera without Xujiang Theater? Who cares about what?"

Although his voice was loud, no one responded. Everyone exchanged glances and walked towards the front yard together.

Bai Xiuwei also took the opportunity to lead Bai Rongxuan and Wu Jie to the back door and said to the bald boy, "Xiao Qi, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become much tougher."

The young man named Xiaoqi said proudly, "Of course, I am a martial artist. The master said I have to raise my chest and raise my head and be proud, otherwise who can convince me?"

Bai Xiuwei reached out and touched his bald head. Xiaoqi gently avoided it and said, "Master Bai Wu, why do you go to the back door every time you come? What should I do if I get used to walking in the future?"

Bai Rongxuan seemed to be very familiar when she heard their conversation, and couldn't help but look at Bai Xiu's only eyes in surprise.

Several people entered through the back door, and Xiaoqi took them along the stairs to the second floor. The stairs were disrepaired and squeaked when they walked up, which sounded quite terrifying.

Hong Lingyu was already standing at the stairs and said with a smile, "For you, I have offended everyone. If no one listens to the opera in the future, I can only stay in front of Master Bai Wu's house and beg."

Although Bai Rongxuan had heard of the reputation of Hong, it was the first time that he had come into close contact. He was wearing white clothes and was tall and elegant, but his face was covered with small wrinkles and looked quite old.

Bai Xiuwei said, "Among the many theaters in Shanghai, your Xujiang Theater is the only one. It is the time when it is very popular. You can't swear to yourself like this."

Hong Lingyu didn't seem to care and said lightly, "The moon has its phases and waxing, but it's not like this. If you want to go to any new one, you can go to the theaters that can be called famous.

A person who has not been popular? The longest one is only three or five years, and he will still be lonely after all. A few days later, the theater next door held a new corner, and the customer naturally followed him. I was wandering in this industry for half my life, and I still

Is there anything I can't understand?"

Bai Xiuwei said, "Who said it? As long as you are famous, everyone will naturally be sought after by others."

Hong Lingyu curled her lips, "My voice is a waste. Even if I go on stage, I will be just a shameless person. What's more, I'm getting older, so I should leave the stage to young people."

Although his tone was plain, he felt sad and sad.

At this time, Hong Lingyu noticed Bai Rongxuan behind Bai Xiuwei and said in surprise, "Who is this person? Look at him..."

Bai Xiuwei hurriedly recommended him.

After hearing about Bai Rongxuan's identity, Hong Lingyu said in shock, "So this is the famous Master Zhi."

famous?

There is no question about it.

Bai Rongxuan smiled at him awkwardly.

Seeing this, Bai Xiuwei said, "Hong everyone, please find me a seat and sit down so that everyone will come in a while, and I don't even have a place to stay."

Hong Lingyu said, "Where can you not have a seat when Mr. Bai is here? I knew you would definitely come today, so I would have left you a long time ago." After that, he said to Xiaoqi, "Let's lead the way."

Xiaoqi nodded and said politely, "Master Bai Wu, please come with me."

Bai Xiuwei happily hugged Hong Lingyu, "You still understand me the best."

Hong Lingyu smiled slightly, "Don't do this, you should pay for a single tea money show ticket."

Bai Xiuwei said, "That's natural."

Xiaoqi led the way, and Hong Lingyu followed slowly behind. He stared at Bai Rongxuan's back for a while, and always felt that the "Young Master Zhi" in front of him was not strange.
Chapter completed!