C370 (1/2)

The theater is brand new, and the ground is clean like a mirror without any dust.

Nose, can smell the fresh smell of paint, it's like not long after it was built.

In fact, after leaving the theater, Lin Nan once asked the staff, but all of them had the same expression when they saw the ghost, and the answer was very unified.

there is no theater in Zhong Shenfeng scenic area.

It was built overnight.

That's all in the future.

Lin Nan glanced around and found that there was a high stage for performance in the theater, and there were only three chairs below.

”How come there are only three?”

Lin Nan frowned. Although the space of the theater was small, it was more than enough for thirty or fifty seats.

The three chairs seemed to have been expected, knowing that only three guests had stepped in.

Tan Qingsheng has disappeared. Lin Nan doesn't even notice when he disappeared.

When it reappeared, the gate of the theater was closed, the windows were tight, and the light became dim. Only the stage lit up a hazy light.

The black cord was pulled apart.

A woman in ancient costume came out.

He was dressed in a white dress with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. He pretended to cry on his face. His behavior was as feminine as water. On the stage and floor, he was a dead squirrel.

Then, four more dandy dressed people stepped on the stage.

One of the slaves punched and kicked him. The other two couldn't bear it, but they didn't stop him. Another, dressed like an ancient childe, stood idly by.

Lu Xingxing cheered off the stage, and his face was full of fan Mei's expression: ”brother Qingsheng is so beautiful. His acting is wonderful, which is many times better than those stars.”

Tanya has a complicated look. Looking at the crying ”woman” on the stage, she can't tell whether she is envious or discouraged. She also understands why her father is so angry.

Her mother died early, and her father, Tan Yuanshan, was single-minded and refused to marry again. The task of spreading the fragrance of the tan family's legs fell on Tan Qingsheng's shoulders.

But when Tan Qingsheng entered Kunlun, he could no longer learn the skills of the tan family. However, the only man was more charming than the woman.

Every time Tan Yuanshan worships his ancestors, he looks up to the sky and sighs, saying that he is ashamed of his ancestors.

At the moment, Lin Nan looks at the four evil slaves and the woman played by Tan Qingsheng. The fear in her eyes gradually makes her feel cold.

He always has a feeling that four evil slaves are just like his own people!

It was his father, Tan Yuanshan, who hit Tan Qingsheng.

Finally, the four evil slaves beat Tan Qingsheng enough and left.

He came to a cave like place with a lonely look, opened a long black box and took out the bright knife.

Then, as soon as the picture turns, Tan Qingsheng comes to the Yamen and is beheaded at noon.

Before the execution, Tan Qingsheng holds his head and cries on the stage. His voice is heartbreaking. Lu Xingxing and Tan Ya almost shed tears.

Then, as if possessed by a demon, Tan Qingsheng, holding a big knife, slashed all sides. The executioner of the Yamen was defeated and killed.

The officials turned pale and fled one after another. At last, Tan Qingsheng was the only one left on the stage.

The color of pain appeared in his eyes. Looking at the knife in his hand, he seemed to want to commit suicide, but he couldn't do it.

At this time, another man stepped on the stage.

With a cold expression and a black scabbard on his back, he stabbed the scabbard into Tan Qingsheng's chest.

There was no resentment on his face, but a hint of relief.

Tan Qingsheng lies on his back and gradually closes his eyes. As the curtain draws closer, the play ends.

Lu Xingxing's eyes are full of tears: ”Wow, brother Tan's performance is so lifelike. Although I can't understand what the performance is, I just want to cry for no reason.”

When people see Tan Qingsheng again, he has changed into casual clothes with a free and easy look.