Elf King, Professional Vase

The reason was that Dai Feng casually liked the photo that Xiao Song sent.

Although the old man Dai Qingyuan didn't play social software very much, Dai Feng still opened a corresponding social account. Hearing that Yang Si said they were going to watch "The Phantom of the Opera", he searched it and happened to see that photo. So I clicked a like.

After others searched through the content that Dai Feng liked, they could easily find that photo.

People who didn't believe it suddenly "fucked".

"Damn it, Mr. Dai gave him a thumbs up, it can't be true, can it?"

"There is another possibility, Mr. Dai's hand slipped and made a mistake."

"It's not impossible, but...do you think it's very possible to make a mistake?"

"Uh... Actually, I've wanted to say it a long time ago. The "Phantom of the Opera" staged at Chunyu Theater is really good. Don't be too prejudiced."

"The Four Seasons Flower Troupe is just more famous, but that just shows that the Four Seasons Flower Troupe is better at business than other troupes, and it doesn't mean that everything other than the Four Seasons Flower is rubbish!"

"Agreed, the words that some people said really make people frown, wondering if a normal person can say it."

"That's right, I thought about other bloggers and didn't say anything, right? Didn't they just complain that they missed the show? This is also going to be sprayed?"

"Those people are really crazy."

Dai Feng's casual thumbs-up made many people who didn't pay attention to this matter also cast their eyes on it.

Because the first stop of the Four Seasons Flower Troupe's tour is Wangze City, many people who are interested in it are currently in Wangze City.

The one who lives close, struggled for a while, but finally couldn't beat the thought of wanting to "encounter" Mr. Dai Qingyuan, so he immediately got up, put on his clothes and ran out.

As for those who lived far away, some chose to talk about it tomorrow, because they booked tickets for the Four Seasons Flower tonight, while the other chose to take a taxi directly, anyway, they booked tickets for the day after tomorrow.

When they got to the entrance of Chunyu Theater, they realized that there were quite a few people who thought the same as themselves.

The staff in charge of guiding and recording in front of the Spring Rain Theater were a little confused. There seemed to be a lot more people here today?

After entering the theater, everyone's eyes immediately searched for the somewhat dim auditorium, trying to find the location of Mr. Dai Qingyuan. Although it is not easy to disturb the musical performance, but when the musical is over, then you can go to the theater. Have you gone to ask for a group photo?

With this idea in mind, the musical officially began.

After the performance officially started, the people who didn’t come for the musical were not interested in the performance, and they didn’t have much expectation for the performance, but before they knew it, they were attracted by the actors who were fully committed on the stage, and their original indifference gradually gradually faded away. became engrossed.

When it's exciting, he will even applaud loudly like other audiences.

When immersed in it, it is difficult for people to perceive the passage of time.

When the actors called their curtain call, many people still felt a little bit sad in their hearts, and they just felt that they still had more to say.

When they finally remembered their purpose of coming here and looked at the front row, there were already empty seats.

Crowd: ...

The group photo I was thinking about flew away like this!

The backstage has evolved into a star-chasing scene, and Mr. Dai Qingyuan's name is still very loud in the ears of music students.

Su Bai was also fortunate to receive a message written by Mr. Dai Qingyuan himself.

Seeing Su Bai holding the card in a daze, Meng Wenan waved his hand in front of him, "What's wrong?"

Su Bai came back to his senses, squeezed the card in his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

However, Meng Wen'an was keenly aware that Su Bai was not in high spirits, so he tried to ask, "Reminds you of your family?"

Su Bai raised his head in surprise, "Brother Meng? How do you know?"

Meng Wenan lightly stroked the curly brown hair on Su Bai's temples, "Guess."

"It seems that you are missing someone." Meng Wenan added, "That's why I guessed that you might be thinking of your family."

"En." Su Bai nodded, and pasted the handwritten message full of expectations and blessings on his heart, "I always believe that we will meet again."

Even if that takes a long time.

In the end, those who came for Mr. Dai Qingyuan were not too disappointed. After the performance, they waited for Mr. Dai Qingyuan who came out with the leading actors at the exit of the backstage.

However, he didn't stay long, and left after taking a few photos with the waiting people.

"More flowers and applause should belong to them." Before leaving, Mr. Dai Qingyuan pointed to Su Bai, Meng Wen'an, and Yu Qin who were beside him.

That night, the number of searches for Spring Rain Theater and The Phantom of the Opera immediately rose exponentially, followed by many people in the industry popularizing science for ordinary people.

"Is it so bully?"

"A performance that can be affirmed by Teacher Dai Qingyuan will definitely not be too hip!"

"Why didn't you say it sooner? Is it too late for me to book tickets now woo woo woo woo"

"I rushed over to look at it just now, and the tickets were already sold out qaq"

"Why do you treat me like this? Every time you take a step slower, it's the same as last time."

"Well, if you are locals in Wangze City, you can actually try your luck."

"What do you mean?"

"There are a lot of people who have booked tickets and don't go, so there are still a lot of vacant seats in the theater. On the first day, one-third of them must be empty. The second day is much better. There are almost no seats. Empty."

"Suddenly remembered, I seem to have booked yesterday's ticket...but I forgot...Damn, my whole body is torn apart now, what did I miss!"

"Hahahahahaha, I'm laughing wildly now. I originally went there because of Xiaobai, but now I'm so excited hahaha!"

"Handshake, I went for Yu Qin. I was a little worried that there would be problems with kissing, but the result was really surprising!"

"Also, after the performance, if you go to them for an autograph, they will generally not refuse."

"Wouldn't that mean Brother Meng would also sign?"

"Fuck, I just found out!"

On the third day of the official performance, the audience was full.

The staff responsible for guiding at the entrance of the theater explained a little dry-mouthed, "I'm very sorry, the people inside are already full. In order to avoid accidents, you can't go in."

"Can't you really accommodate?"

"Sorry, this is really not up to us to decide."

Although very disappointed, the theater did not let go, and the people waiting outside had nothing to do.

Chunyu Theater is not big, even if you stand outside the theater, you can clearly hear the high notes coming from the theater.

"This feeling is almost like the outfield of a concert." Someone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Someone was sitting on the steps, holding his chin, squinting his eyes and looking at the darkened night sky, listening to the singing that would be caught from time to time.

Suddenly, her companion poked her, "Look! The program team has issued a new notice!"

"The performance will be extended to one week, and it will still be the same time, and it will be free, first come first!"

The scene immediately became commotion, and many people rushed towards this side, "Is what you said true?"

"It's true! Why don't you go and see the notice issued by the program group!"

Someone has already eagerly turned on the mobile phone, and after reading the notice from the program group word by word, they finally couldn't restrain the joy in their hearts and burst out laughing.

According to the plan, originally Su Bai and the others would only perform in the Spring Rain Theater for three days, equal to the other group. In the end, the winner would be determined by the total number of audiences who walked into the theater during these three days.

But in the voices of countless people, the program group finally made a decision to extend the performance time, but in order to maintain fairness, the number of viewers in the last four days will not be counted.

However, even if the film crew and Su Bai and the others made the decision to perform additional performances, there were still people beating their chests, without him, the Spring Festival holiday was over.

Between work and performance, many people have no choice but to choose work.

As soon as the news came out, there was a small peak in the traffic at various stations and train stations in Wangze City.

The person in charge of monitoring real-time traffic was very puzzled. After the new year, shouldn't more people return to work?How come more people flow in?

The performance on the third day was over, and after returning to the residence, Meng Wenan washed his hands, looked at Su Bai who was lying on the bed and hugged the pillow, and asked, "Can my throat be able to stand it after seven days of continuous rotation?"

The heroine Christine has several high-pitched arias, which put a heavy burden on the singer's voice.

Su Bai waved his hand, "It's okay."

It's just a small thing for him.

But Meng Wenan was still worried, "I asked Song Huan to prepare some fat sea, you can drink some later."

Su Bai actually didn't like the smell of Pang Haihai very much, but thinking that it was Meng Wenan's kindness after all, he nodded, "Okay."

Meng Wenan walked to the bed, reached out and gently pressed Su Bai's back, "Relax."

Su Bai hugged the pillow and said "uh", "I'm obviously very relaxed..."

A deep laugh sounded from behind Su Bai, and in the next instant, a pair of warm palms were attached to his back, gently sliding and rubbing on his back through the clothes.

Su Bai immediately closed his eyes comfortably.

As Meng Wenan boasted before, his massage skills are really good.

After that time, after the performance, Meng Wen'an came to help Su Bai relax, which seemed to have become a tacit understanding between the two.

When Meng Wenan stopped, Su Bai had already fallen asleep hugging the pillow, his cheeks were on his side, his bright red lips were slightly parted, and his soft hair was gently shaken by the breath brought out by his breathing.

Meng Wen'an originally wanted to turn Su Bai over, but lost his focus for a moment.