Chapter 225: Increase the dose, do not stop
In just three days, the construction of the theater was almost done, and the scale was much larger than expected.
The wood used by Qin Bai is not cheap in the points mall, so after building two floors, the house pillars still did not reach the upper limit of load bearing, so they simply added two more floors on top of it.
Four-story buildings are not often found in the capital, and they immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Fortunately, Deyun Club's previous deterrence played a role, and no one came to cause trouble, and even the muddy people who were eating oil were circling around.
The decoration in the theater was done by Qin Bai himself, and with the help of paper men, he was already very good in a short time.
The rehearsal drama has also been prepared, and it is temporarily set to be a Chinese ghost, then a wedding dress, and finally the finale of the little match selling girls.
After everything was ready, the plaque in the theater was hung up, attracting a lot of people.
On the one hand, Qin Bai's handwriting is indeed very outstanding, and on the other hand, it is because the name of Deyun Club is too loud.
Anyone who is interested in drama has more or less heard of it.
The crowd surrounded the door of Deyun Club, and Mr. Cai's expression was cloudy and sunny, and the paper fan in his hand was unconsciously suffocating.
Without waiting for the few people around him to say something, he closed the paper fan and turned around and left.
The rest of the theater shopkeepers did not rush to leave, and they discussed countermeasures with each other.
But judging from the appearance of people like Deyun Club, they may not be able to eat soft and hard, which makes them feel a headache.
"Let's talk about it this day when Deyun Club opens." Shi Yan, the shopkeeper of Yinhua Building, said. He looks about forty years old and looks very thin.
Yinhua Tower is one of the best theaters in the capital. It can be said that it is the one that comes down from Yunyue Tower. The two theaters surround the inner city walls and east.
He then turned around silently, and the rest dispersed.
Even large theaters are unwilling to make a name for themselves, so these smaller theaters naturally dare not speak out, especially now that they cannot figure out the strength of Deyun Club.
A few days passed calmly on the surface.
After Deyun Club was ready, it finally became the intention of opening the door to perform.
Three pictorials with a total of more than two meters were posted on the wall at the door, indicating the drama performed when it opened.
What surprised everyone was that there was no Legend of the White Snake among them. Could it be that Deyun Club gave up on the classics?
The pictorial itself is full of artistic conception, and the first one is the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl.
There were two people on it, Ning Caichen knelt on the ground with Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, with endless black mist above his head, mixed with demonic branches of trees.
The shopkeepers of each theater have no impression of this drama, after all, even in Hangzhou, it has just premiered.
The second pictorial of the wedding dress is more or less familiar with it, as if it is related to the scholar taking the exam, and it also involves demons.
The content on the painting is very strange. The blood-red sedan chair is pulled apart, revealing a woman in red.
In the end, the pictorial was extremely simple, and a vague figure appeared in the darkness.
These three pictorials can be said to be more important than the underworld, but they have indeed made many residents in the capital interested in their livelihood.
In this era of lack of entertainment, any novelty will bring great attention, especially the famous Deyun Club.
On the day of opening, many people lined up at the door early in the morning, including many servants and followers from noble officials.
As the door opened, the crowd entered the theater one after another.
The stage is on the bottom floor, and the seats are naturally distributed in front of the stage, and it is somewhat similar to the layout in Hangzhou. There are more than a dozen private rooms available upstairs.
The private room was booked early, with several shopkeepers or famous people sitting in the theater.
Qin Bai was ready in the backstage. When he looked at the position, he could find many familiar figures.
Hua Manlou sat in the corner with melon seeds. Even Qin Bai found his traces. He had no choice but to be invited to come.
I thought it would be a Hongmen Banquet, but what surprised him was that it was really a theater.
The table ahead was specially left to Geng Yu and others. A total of five people except Ning Caichen and Zhang Zizhi, the rest were all women.
Ning Caichen's expression became a little stiff from seeing the pictorial outside.
It’s another Chinese ghost, so I’m going to whip the corpse repeatedly.
Li Lingfa was close to the window. When he saw Huamanlou not far away, he silently covered his face with a black cloth.
Then he looked around and became interested in the strange instruments on the stage, and didn't know what it was for.
When the seats were full, the curtains of the windows of the theater were pulled up, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
Only rustling sounds came from everywhere.
Cai Ye and others didn't know the routine of Deyun Club. They just felt a little scared and couldn't help but sweat.
At this moment, the lights appeared unexpectedly and gathered directly on the stage.
In this case, everyone's eyes instinctively cast their light.
The curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the scene of grass and trees appeared behind it, and the sound of a woman playing the guzheng sounded.
Xu Xian appeared in the stage dressed up as a scholar. Although he was not as weak as he was, he had to say that he was more interesting than Ning Caichen himself.
This is what Qin Bai felt the most outrageous. Ning Caichen himself matched the scholar in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl, but the Black Mountain Old Demon has a match of more than fifty.
It means that if Ning Caichen participates in the Ning Caichen imitation competition, he may end up winning the last place.
The plot of the Chinese Ghost Story slowly unfolds. Although it is somewhat similar to the Legend of White Snake, its core is completely different.
Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian are both weak parties, demons take the initiative, and the story ends with tragic ending.
But sometimes incompleteness can touch the heartstrings more than perfection.
As the drama ended, sighs came from the audience.
The frequency of Mr. Cai's paper fan fan was faster, while Shi Yan in the private room next door stopped talking and just kept drinking tea.
It seems that the sky in this capital is about to change...
While resting, all kinds of snacks were delivered to the table, without any extra money being charged, the purpose was mainly to prepare for the next horror drama.
That's right, Qin Bai added a lot of tranquilizers to it, and the Buddha's incense wood will be ignited later to ensure that everything is foolproof.
The only thing that made him feel a little uneasy was that the little guys of the paper man ran away and were afraid that they would suddenly make trouble.
Recently, Qin Bai has not taken care of the paper-sheet man. The little guy takes the paper spider and the paper fox and plays crazy every day, and even causes a lot of trouble.
Thinking of this, Qin Bai kept removing the Buddha fragrant wood, and then he felt a little unstable and added more.
Chen Jinwen next to him only felt his scalp numb. Under normal circumstances, sandalwood is not the same as the one-pointed amount, so how can you make such a pound?
Chapter completed!