"Laoguan Building will not be closed, but continue to perform?! Are you crazy?!" Li Baizhang frowned and looked at Chen Lao who said this.

This old man Chen is the troupe leader of the Qingya troupe. He is younger than Li Baizhang and Wei Lao, but he has the biggest temper. The person who brought him is his granddaughter Chen Xiling, who is also the pillar of the Qingya troupe.

To say that in the opera world, the singing skills are rarely passed on to outsiders. They can be taught by their own family first, passed on from son to daughter, and from grandson to granddaughter. They also need to pay attention to talent and the spirit of hard work.

After the family members are almost able to get started, they will generally consider accepting a few personal apprentices.

The rules for apprenticeship are strict, and you belong to this faction when you enter the school. You must know how to respect the teacher and be respectful.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Like Mr. Jiang who came alone today, few children in his family are willing to learn to sing. They find it difficult, and now they are doing other businesses.

Mr. Jiang spent most of his life on opera, and his family didn't want to learn it, so he took it easy and accepted the most apprentices, but his luck was bad, and there were not many talented ones.

Now I dare not hand over the Daquanfu troupe, for fear that it will be ruined.

According to Mr. Jiang, the luckiest person in the opera world is the old man Li Baizhang, who has Li Furong as his successor, regardless of his appearance, figure, and singing skills.

Even more promising than when Li Jianlan was young.

Mr. Jiang hasn't said much since he came in, and he looks like a kind and smiling little old man.

However, since Lin Mo and Wei Minghan choked, his gaze has been on Lin Mo's body.

Lin Mo was puzzled, and it was not easy to argue with the old man.

Alas, who made him hard to give up because of his natural beauty, he is well-behaved and cute, and there is nothing he can do to suit the eyes of the elderly.

Thinking silently in his heart to be more reserved, Lin Mo heard Mr. Chen speak.

"I'm just making a reasonable choice. Laoguanlou's performance was originally a one-on-one performance by our four troupes. Today, a murder occurred when your Nantai troupe was on stage, and it wasn't in our Qingya troupe. out."

Old Chen frowned and said, "I didn't blame you for dragging your feet, it's already pretty good."

Xue Zhuolin couldn't help but said: "Master, this is a murder case."

And it's a very weird case, why is this Mr. Chen so big-hearted.

Old Chen was impatient: "Don't talk to me about useless words. The old man survived the war and crawled through the corpse pit. He has never seen any death symptoms or encountered any situations."

"What happened to their Nantai Opera Troupe, no matter if it's killing for money or seeking revenge, it shouldn't drag our Qingya Opera Troupe into a tumble."

Lin Mo couldn't help saying: "That's not what I said, the cause and effect of the incident was explained very clearly just now, and it has nothing to do with what you always said. It is not the Nantai troupe who caused the trouble."

"I can only say which side is more unlucky. Today's first day happens to be the Nantai troupe performing on stage. If it were your Qingya troupe, how many people might die."

Mr. Chen was bearded and stared at by Lin Mo's words, his face darkened and he said, "Why do we have to kill many people in the Qingya troupe when it's our turn?! You young man, pay attention to your words!"

Lin Mo: "Because I'm definitely not happy to go to the Qingya troupe's show. Without me, many people would die."

The ticket sales method of Laoguanlou is based on the operas performed. The repertoire finalized by the Nantai Opera Troupe is "The Peony Pavilion", "The Drunken Concubine", and "Suo Lin Nang". There are more than 60 performances in total. until the show is over.

The three days in between are the performances of Haitang Opera Troupe, Qingya Opera Troupe, and Daquanfu Opera Troupe.

If I didn't buy the repertoires of the other three troupes, it would be impossible to watch them.

However, the joint purchase of tickets by the four troupes is cheaper, and some old theater fans can't help but buy them all.

As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Old Chen's complexion has turned from dark to livid, greenish.

Tang Yanchu and Zhan Wenshuang's eyes flashed with pampering helplessness, while Zhong Ning lowered his head and curled up the corners of his mouth.

Wei Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

Poison!Master Lin's words are very poisonous.

But after regaining his senses, he tasted the smell again, Master Lin was right!It is reasonable, without him, according to the speed and strength of the spear's swishing down, it would be more dead if caught off guard.

Xue Zhuolin and the others also seemed to agree.

"Because you saved Captain Li?"

Lin Mo looked over and saw that it was Mr. Chen's granddaughter Chen Xiling who was speaking.

She has been quiet since entering the building, with a gentle and beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. She is wearing a white floral dress, and she is completely different from Han Shuyan.

Chen Xiling said: "I've seen the video on the Internet. You yelled before the murder weapon fell. Not only did you save Leader Li, you also saved some other people. It's a pity that some people still died."

Wei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said: "That's because someone bumped into Master Lin, Master Lin didn't have time to save Xiao Wu."

Chen Xiling smiled and said nothing.

Mr. Chen finally calmed down: "Who are you? You are talking nonsense here."

Li Furong said: "Master Lin's elder has a family relationship with our Li family and is also my savior."

Old Chen snorted coldly: "Whether it is the savior or there is no suspicion, it needs to be said separately. Laoguanlou is not a place controlled by your Li family alone, and we also have the right to use it."

"Since the Southern Taiwan troupe has decided to withdraw from the entire performance, don't hinder us from continuing to perform on stage."

Li Furong said: "When there is a murder case, no one will come to watch it. If the seats are full by then, why bother Mr. Chen..."

"If you have your own way, you don't need to worry about it."

Li Baizhang said in a deep voice: "I'm still the president of the Opera Association, I don't agree."

Mr. Chen: "Voted, Mr. Wei, Mr. Jiang, what do you think?"

Elder Wei was naturally on the side of Elder Chen. As for Elder Jiang, he smiled and said, "I can do it, I can do it, but after thinking about it again and again, Chairman Li's decision may not be wrong."

Old Wei frowned: "Old Jiang, that's not what you said when you came here."

They were three against one, completely crushing Li Bai's palm, and now Jiang Dongli wants to go back on his word? !

Jiang Laodao: "We theater troupes used to have established rules. Although they don't take it seriously now, there are traces of the ten prohibitions and nine evil deeds."

Old Chen was dissatisfied and said: "Why are you even superstitious? What age is it now? If you still like this, just do it. Why do you need to be serious? They all say to take the best and discard the dross. I think some old rules are just bad. play."

He seemed to remember something, and said to Li Bai: "I remember that the rules to be followed in the troupe were first handed down from your Nantai troupe."

"Master Yuanyu or Fourth Master Li?"

Fourth Master Li is Li Yueji, because he is the fourth eldest at home, people outside call him Fourth Master.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows secretly.

Li Bai said in palm: "The two of you are together, and once wrote a letter to ask a good friend."

Lin·Friend·Mo: He did the calculation with hexagrams on purpose.

The world is not peaceful, the more people die, the more "darkness" will breed. In order to avoid some bad things from happening, disasters come to your door, you can hide if you can, and you must obey what should be obeyed.

Old Chen: "Your Nantai opera troupe is good everywhere, but it's too superstitious, and feudal remnants are no good."

After a pause, he said again: "Why didn't the higher-ups interview you?"

Li Baizhang didn't bother to talk to him.

Lin Mo said: "Yes, we want to talk about science, so you always tell us why there is an erhu sound coming from the storage room? How did things get messed up? How did the spear on the beam fall? down?"

"You have been singing opera for many years, and you don't know that the cork spear can't kill people at all, but people are still dead. It penetrates from the mouth, throat, and back here."

Lin Mo gesticulated while talking, and finally patted his buttocks.

Old Chen's face turned blue again when he was bullied by him.

Wei Minghan couldn't understand his "arrogance", so he couldn't help saying, "How do we know about this kind of thing? That's what the police should investigate."

"So, you don't feel anything wrong at all?"

Wei Minghan's face also froze.

It's not just wrong, it's simply too wrong.

He has also watched the video uploaded on the Internet, or just watched it after it was uploaded.

He found that Xiao Wu took two steps forward and raised his head strangely before he died... If he didn't have these two steps, maybe he wouldn't have died.

Seeing it for no reason makes people feel cold.

Seeing that all of them were starting to shrink back because of their lack of combat effectiveness, Mr. Chen gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Stop talking nonsense! No matter how you say it, Laoguanlou must never close its business! You Nantai opera troupe will withdraw, and we will do the rest."

Li Baizhang: "Impossible, I can't watch you die in old age and frailty."

Old Chen: "..."

Get out of here!You are old and frail!You are the one to die!

Lin Mo sighed: "It's very late, it should be dark outside, aren't you hungry? Are you not tired?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a very bold "grunt" sound.

"........."

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look.

Wei Xiaoxiao blushed and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, isn't it very fitting."

Li Bai said with his palm: "Since this is the case, why don't we..."

Before he finished speaking, a melodious and desolate erhu sound sounded again.

"Crap!!!"

Wei Xiaoxiao was so frightened that he jumped up and hid behind Zhong Ning, good brother!Seek shelter!

After thinking about it, he felt that Zhong Ning was really unsafe, so he hid behind Lin Mo's small body.

Except for Wei Xiaoxiao's involuntary yelling before, after the erhu sounded, the room suddenly became quiet, completely silent.

Lin Mo was very calm and a little puzzled: "It seems that it is not afraid of my talisman."

Hearing this, Wei Minghan began to taunt again: "Your talisman looks fake at first glance, who can you fool? Look at you, are you really scared? You look like cowards."

Conscience of heaven and earth, Wei Minghan just wanted to mock Lin Molian and Li Furong and their people.

But the erhu's voice appeared suddenly and strangely, which one was not frightened by Wei Minghan, this was an indiscriminate attack, and he took the whole litter.

Lin Mo smacked his lips, look, your grandpa was so angry that he almost swung his cane to beat you.

Silly white is not sweet at all.

Hearing the continuous sound of the erhu, Lin Mo said, "Let me go and have a look."

Li Bai clapped his hands and said, "Why don't we all go over and have a look together."

"Okay."

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