I saw many young male and female monks holding different styles of support signs with different names, but Chen Mobai saw two names that he knew: Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan.
"It's actually the Yuhuang Theater Troupe that's here. This is the number one theater troupe in the Immortal Sect."
The Immortal Sect is a continuation of the previous civilization, and naturally there are many entertainment activities. Coupled with the blessing of cultivating immortals, there are countless handsome men and beauties. Those who transformed into stars in this civilization are those opera masters.<
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Among them, Yuhuang Opera Troupe is the most outstanding opera troupe in Xianmen in the past ten years.
Meng Huanger, who sings Tsing Yi, and Jiang Yuyuan, who sings Xiaosheng, performed the opera "Stepping on the Moon" as soon as it was aired at last year's Spring Festival Gala. The Yuhuang Opera Troupe, centered on the two, has become even more popular in recent years.
I sang all over the country, harvesting waves of faith.
"Eldest nephew, you've been waiting for a long time."
Just when Chen Mobai was thinking about joining the ranks of star chasers and joining in the fun, a gentle and familiar voice rang in his ears.
When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray suit with white hair on his temples walking from a short distance carrying two suitcases.
It is his uncle, Chen Baolan.
"Second uncle, we haven't seen each other for two or three years."
Chen Mobai immediately ran over and helped carry the luggage.
"Two years, three months and eighteen days later, my eldest brother has finally reached the ninth level of Qi training. He has reached this stage."
Chen Baolan only asked Chen Mobai to carry one piece of luggage. The uncle and nephew also had a very good relationship, talking and laughing as they walked out of the airport.
"Their flight has arrived."
"Quick, quick, quick, in Terminal 2!"
"Finally I can meet the real male god."
"Meng Huang'er will always be the Taiyin Fairy."
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At this moment, the young men and women waiting for the Jade Phoenix Troupe in the airport suddenly became active and rushed towards another terminal. If the use of magic was not prohibited in the airport, I am afraid that many monks would have indulged themselves.
The earth rose.
"What, do you want to meet me too?"
Chen Baolan saw Chen Mobai's footsteps paused and couldn't help but asked with a smile.
"Who wouldn't want to meet all the gods and goddesses in the immortal sect?"
When facing his relatives, Chen Mobai will naturally not hesitate and admit it generously.
"Look what this is?"
Chen Baolan took out a bunch of things from his suit pocket and handed it to Chen Mobai. The latter took a look and his eyes widened.
"It's a theater ticket from the Yuhuang Theater Company. This thing is harder to grab than the Three Foundation-Building Treasures. Where did you get it?"
"Boss Bian happened to be on the same flight as me. We sat next to each other and had a great chat, so he gave me these tickets."
"Who is Boss Bian?"
"Bian Yiqing, the leader of the Yuhuang Opera Troupe, the number one actress in the Immortal Sect thirty years ago, and the master of Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan."
After Chen Baolan finished speaking, Chen Mobai remembered that Bian Yiqing was the childhood male god of his parents' generation. One of his songs, Wandering Dragon and Jing Meng, was even invited to sing at the Immortal Celebration Ceremony.
The number of views of that video is still among the top three on the Internet.
"Uncle, you are so lucky."
Chen Mobai couldn't help but sigh. Bian Yiqing was an unparalleled national scholar. He was an opera master who was selected for the national team. He was also a teacher at the Dance Academy, and he was recognized as a great master among the immortal sects.
"It's not just luck. Among the ancient ruins excavated by our school a few days ago, there are some things that need an expert from the Wuqi Taoist Academy to come and identify them. It just so happens that Boss Bian's Yuhuang Troupe is singing in the nearby Taibai City.
He just came over and we got to know each other."
"Then we met again on the plane today. We chatted for a while and had a great time, so he gave me ten tickets."
Chen Mobai immediately checked on the ticket sales platform and found that the Yuhuang Theater Company will hold twenty performances in Danxia City. The tickets in his hand can be canceled at any time, as long as you want to register your seats online before watching.
That’s it.
"There are three in our family, three in my aunt's family, and one in your uncle's family. These are seven tickets. Can I resell the remaining three?"
Chen Mobai immediately made a reservation for tonight's show, which happened to be the whole family. However, ten tickets were still too many, and he suddenly wanted to sell them in his personal store.
"It's up to you. Anyway, I've already given you these ten tickets."
Chen Baolan laughed and walked out of the airport first.
Evening.
At the dinner table, brothers Chen Xinglan and Chen Baolan were already drinking. Tang Pancui was still cooking. When Chen Mobai heard the doorbell ringing, he knew that his aunt's house had arrived.
"Brother, I have reached the fourth level of Qi training."
At the door, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl's eyes lit up when she saw Chen Mobai. She has a pretty face, white and tender skin, and a black hair combed up and swaying in the air on the top of her head. With a purple hairpin, she is the recent fairy.
The most popular snake bun looks very lively and smart.
She is Chen Mobai’s cousin, Wang Xinying.
"Oh, are you so powerful? It seems that it won't be long before you surpass my brother?"
When Chen Mobai saw his proud sister standing in front of him with her hands on her hips, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the snake bun she had combed up.
"It looks good, my mom helped me comb it."
Wang Xinying received praise from her brother and looked happy.
"Uncle, aunt, please come in quickly."
There were two people at the door. They were Wang Xinying's parents. The man had a sinewy face and a strong figure. The woman was wearing a purple-red double-breasted dress and a specially made high bun. She was round and round, and looked rich.
When they saw Chen Mobai, they all smiled.
"Xiaobai is very polite, completely different from your father."
When my uncle Wang Jianyuan chased Chen Yulan, because his face was too fierce, Chen Xinglan mistook him for a street gangster harassing his sister. After school, he blocked him in an alley with a broom and beat him severely.<
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With Wang Jianyuan's character, he would definitely fight back. After the two of them were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they began to verbally abuse.
Chen Xinglan knew that he had hit the wrong person while he was cursing, but after beating him, Wang Jianyuan also knew that this person was his uncle, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.
Even though Chen Yulan was married, the two were still a bit at odds with each other, and they would quarrel every time they met.
"Okay, today is a big event for my eldest brother. Please go in and say a few words."
Chen Yulan complained when she heard her husband's words.
Wang Jianyuan is good at everything, but he is too small-minded. He still mentions it every day when Chen Xinglan beat him up, and he will probably never forget it until the day he dies.
"Hmph, isn't it better to just be a Qi-training monk? You have to build the foundation. Some people just can't recognize their position."
But Wang Jianyuan ignored him completely and started taunting him directly after entering the door.