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Chapter 12 Injustice(2/2)

The uncle knocked on the sign on the door: "20 for a shared table seat, 50 for a single seat in the front row, 65 for a small table, and a bag of melon seeds and a plate of snacks."

The price is not expensive. Zhang Yi originally wanted to buy a 20-seat ticket, but then he thought about it and it was inconvenient to share a table.

The last time he came, he had a rough look at the layout of the theater.

A shared table is a large square table that can seat seven or eight people.

The single seat is more comfortable. It is a Taishi chair. It is a separate seat with a certain distance from each other.

When I thought about it again, I didn’t miss the 15 yuan, so I simply changed to the 65 package.

I bought the ticket and walked in. There were already many people sitting inside.

Most of them are elderly people, but there are also some young people who are live broadcasting on their mobile phones.

Face the ticket number and find a seat in the front row to sit down.

“There are quite a lot of people.”

It was also the first time for Dai Moli to come to such a place, and she was full of curiosity about her surroundings.

"Well, most of them are here to join in the fun, and I'm afraid half of them will leave later."

Zhang Yi remembers that when he was a child, he heard opera singers on the roadside, but he didn't understand or understand them.

"After waiting for many years, this theater has finally reopened."

Several elderly people sitting on the shared table behind them were drinking tea and chatting.

"I haven't heard it for many years. I heard that Mr. Shen was invited this time. The last time I heard her sing was on TV."

"Nowadays, Mr. Shen is at least the third among the top four gentlemen."

"The four gentlemen think she is young, but it's a pity that we old bones don't know how many more times we can listen to her."

"Ladies and gentlemen, our unpacking is about to begin today, please keep quiet."

The host walked onto the stage and motioned for everyone to quiet down.

"Dong dong dong..."

The gongs and drums started to play, and the first scene of the unboxing show was "Yutangchun"

Zhang Yi listened in a daze, and some young people behind him could not sit still and started scrolling through their mobile phones.

Following the second show "Hongluan Tianxi" and the third show "Dingjun Mountain", people in the hall began to leave.

The only ones left in the hall are either those who really like it, or they are elderly people.

Zhang Yi held his chin and began to regret in his heart. He would have sat in the back if he had known better. Now that he is sitting in the front, whether he wants to leave or use his mobile phone to catch fish, he has to bear the disdainful looks of the elderly people present.

Besides, I haven't seen Mrs. Qing yet. If I leave now, it will be in vain.

"Mr. Shen is about to appear. This scene is Farewell My Concubine."

Several old people behind him raised their necks, as if they had been looking forward to this scene for a long time.

Wearing a red dress and a jade crown with a bead curtain on her head, the figure walked out and already caused a burst of applause before she even started singing.

Zhang Yi took a closer look, wasn't this the same woman he saw yesterday?

But why does everyone call her Mr. Shen?

Shouldn't she be Mrs. Qing?

Her steps were very fast, and her upper body basically didn't move, except for a slight sway that naturally matched the movement of her legs, making her look coordinated and beautiful.

"I recall that since I entered the battlefield, I don't know how many frosts I have experienced. In what year I finally got my wish to return home, and my military spirit disappeared into the sun and moonlight."

As soon as he started talking, the people who were a little unable to sit still and wanted to run away were also stopped.

Zhang Yi was sitting in the front row and had the most direct feeling. The strong emotion colliding with the sound was like pulling people into the character.

"good!!"

Several old people behind him could not help but cheer.

Zhang Yi held a thermos cup in one hand and stared at the figure on the stage, almost forgetting what he was doing.

"Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming, but the times are unfavorable and the glory will not fade away. What can be done if the glory does not fade away, but what can be done if there is a danger."

On the stage, the overlord of Chu sighed in grief and anger.

The action on the stage gradually reached its peak, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Yu Ji played by Mr. Shen.

But she suddenly stood still and turned sideways to look at Zhang Yi, who was sitting in the front row.

The look on his face was like a different person. He slowly pulled out the sword from his waist and put it against his throat: "I was wronged!!"

"puff……"
Chapter completed!
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