The plot on stage affects the hearts of every audience in the audience.

They are sweet when the Seventh Fairy is sweet; they are happy when the Seventh Fairy is happy; they are sad when the Seventh Fairy is sad; they are also sad when the Seventh Fairy is sad; the Seventh Fairy wants to part with Dong Yong...

On the stage, the part that Jiang Bing was familiar with was finally sung.

"The birds on the trees come in pairs." This was Feng Ling's voice.

The audience in the audience smiled knowingly.

"Green waters and green mountains bring smiles." This is the voice of Feng Qinghua, the actor who plays Dong Yong.

Mr. Yang in the private room on the second floor frowned.

"Is this Dong Yong worthy of the Seven Fairies?" This is to beat the mandarin ducks.

"Pick a flower at random." Feng Ling's voice sounded again.

"It's so sweet, what a loving couple, the queen mother wants to break them up, how cruel!" Jiang Bing twisted the napkin in his hand as a handkerchief, scratching the paper to pieces, with a worried look on his face.

This is a sect that hopes the lovers of the seven fairies will eventually get married.

The audience in the audience are basically of these two types. Either they think that Dong Yong can be liked by my little fairy, or they think that my little fairy likes him. Dong Yong is average-looking and can sing better than my little fairy.

Fortunately, it doesn't have any sense of presence, and it doesn't have any major shortcomings.

You see, he at least knew that there was some merit in wiping the stone with his sleeve before the Seven Fairies sat down.

No matter what the audience under the stage thinks, the development of the play cannot be changed.

From the moment the most famous and popular line "The birds in the trees sing in pairs" is sung, it means that the play has reached its last scene.

As the plot went from joy to sorrow step by step, the audience's mood also became sad. Everyone watched the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong talking to each other on the stage. Feng Ling's voice was gentle and sad, and every sentence was filled with reluctance.

Although there was not a single tear in Yu Qingsi's eyes, there seemed to be tear stains everywhere on her face.

"The time has come, Seven Fairies, please follow me back to heaven as soon as possible!" Diaowei Ya, a passerby wearing the costume of a heavenly soldier, said eloquently while hanging in the air.

"Boom." A huge thunder sound frightened the audience in the audience.

"Dong Lang!" The Seven Fairies held Dong Yong's hand reluctantly and refused to let go.

"Boom!" There was another thunder.

The seven fairies could only turn back three times in one step, and then kicked off the ground helplessly. They jumped into the air and flew up to the sky with wires as light and elegant as Chang'e flying to the moon.

Dong Yong was so heartbroken that he fell into a coma.

"Dong Lang!" The Seven Fairies have left the stage, but her sad voice still echoes on the stage.

The audience was all staring at the corner on the stage where the Seven Fairies had just disappeared. Even if the Seven Fairies had flown away, no one was very willing to cast their eyes on Dong Yong, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

On the second floor, Mr. Yang, who cursed Dong Yong from beginning to end in Act 6 and hated him as much as he wanted, stared blankly at the empty stage without saying a word.

Grandma Xu sat at the small table, quietly took out the handkerchief she carried with her from her pocket and silently wiped her tears.

Accompanied by the music, the Seven Fairies who flew away in the sky returned for a limited time, sang a piece of admiration and reluctance for Dong Yong, and left again. After the Seven Fairies really left, Dong Yong woke up quietly and looked at what the Seven Fairies left for him.

, sang the last verse.

The whole play is over.

"The Queen Mother is so cruel!" Jiang Bing ate the melon seeds with a look of resentment and revenge, as if the three plates of melon seeds on the table were the incarnation of the Queen Mother beating up the mandarin ducks, and she would finish them within a few minutes.

It was because of the Seven Fairies and Dong Yong that they let out a bad breath.

"The last scene where the seven fairies are flying into the sky is great, it's like a real immortal going to heaven. When did the seven fairies wear wire?" Qiao Huifang's focus was completely different.

"It seems to be the section in the middle that goes behind the background of the big tree. The wire rope is quite thin. You can't even see it if you don't look carefully from behind." Jiang Xiaoliang said, "What if something happens to such a thin rope?

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Jiang Qi said how could an accident happen? This is Wang Xinghua’s home court. If an accident really happened, Wang Xinghua, a half-ghost king, should not be the half-ghost king.

But Qiao Huifang really noticed the important point just now. As far as Jiang Qi knows, Feng Ling's biggest effort in the play "The Immortal Couple" was the final scene where he rises into the air.

With Jiang Cha's movement guidance and Wang Xinghua's Wi-A assistance, Feng Ling practiced day and night for several days before he became as good as a real immortal taking off in the sky.

Just as he was saying this, the entire cast of "The Match" came on stage to take their curtain call.

The whole theater burst into thunderous applause, and there was a steady stream of applause.

Amidst the compliments, Jiang Qi heard a particularly powerful, loud, slightly hoarse "good" coming from the second floor.

Following the sound, Mr. Yang was applauding the stage with excitement on his face. He was so excited that half of his body almost leaned out of the window.

"thank you all."

Different from the ending of "The Princess", Feng Ling's curtain call this time was quite enviable, she smiled sweetly and bowed several times.

However, Feng Ling's reaction was quite restrained compared to that of several other actors. Several actors in Jiang Qi's stands looked as if they were about to cry.

Especially Feng Qinghua. Although people didn't pay much attention to Dong Yong when he played the role, Dong Yong is the male protagonist of "The Fairy Match" and is completely different from the eunuch of "The Princess".

After "The Legend of the Princess" is played, 80% of people will only remember the face of the princess. After "The Princess" is played, everyone may remember Dong Yong's face.

In the private room on the second floor, Mr. Yang, who had been clapping for five minutes and still had some unfinished thoughts, just wanted to find someone to discuss the scene. When he turned around, he found that Grandma Xu behind him had red eyes.

"Oh, Xiao Xu, you're still crying!" Mr. Yang's loud voice attracted everyone's attention, even the people in the box next door heard it.

"What?! Did Xiao Xu cry while watching a movie? My God, this is a new thing. The last time Xiao Xu cried while watching a movie was probably 30 years ago." A loud voice that did not belong to Mr. Yang came from next door and exclaimed.

Grandma Xu glared at Mr. Yang angrily: "Look what's wrong with crying, this little girl is so good at acting."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Indeed." Mr. Cheng nodded in agreement, "Nangong will still find a place. Who would have thought that there could be such a powerful little girl in an amusement park."

Mr. Chen was embarrassed to say that he didn't drink much tea during the whole movie. A cup of tea went cold in his hand and he forgot to drink it.

"I told you that Fang wouldn't trick us!" Grandma Zhang glanced at Mr. Yang with a proud look on her face. She turned around and wanted to ask Nangong Fang how she discovered this good place, but she found that Nangong Fang was packing her things in a hurry.

"Fang, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Grandma Zhang stood up quickly.

"Little Bailing will have to go backstage if we don't leave." Nangongfang pointed to Feng Ling, who was taking photos with several audience members on the stage, and took out a few flyers from the bag that he had carefully folded and put them in the bag in the afternoon, "I still want to go backstage."

I hope Xiao Bailing will sign it for me!"

At this moment, the old lady who had left the box next door ran back, stood at the door excitedly and shouted: "Stop dawdling, everyone, get out quickly, someone at the door is handing out fans of the same style as the Seven Fairies!"

Grandma Zhang's eyes lit up and she ran away. That's called being in good health.

"Lao Zhang, help me get one!" Nangong Fang shouted eagerly as she came down the stairs near the stage.

"okay!"

The fans distributed at the door were also prepared by Wang Xinghua in advance, because today's theater tickets are sold on site and cannot be booked in advance. No one knows how well today's tickets will be sold before they actually go on sale.

The fans for the Seven Fairies were custom-made by a custom clothing manufacturer. The price was quite cheap and they would be used as theater peripherals in the future. When I ordered them, I ordered 5,000 of them at once.

After the show ended, many young people who bought VIP seats took advantage of their proximity to the stage and ran directly to the side of the stage to take photos with Feng Ling, who was still in costume.

After Feng Ling became a popular actor, due to the times, no one experienced being asked for photos or autographs by theater fans. She simply had gold and silver jewelry thrown at her by enthusiastic theater fans.

In the physical sense, throwing gold bracelets or pearl necklaces directly onto the stage. The stage where Feng Ling sang at that time was small, and there were masters playing musical instruments on both sides.

The master was the hardest hit area.

Especially the wealthy guests in the private rooms on the second floor.

Ordinary guests might just throw some copper coins when they smash things. The guests in the box threw whatever they liked, such as gold bracelets, silver hairpins, oceans, and necklaces. After the actors left the stage, they threw things on the stage, and they hit the stage.

There are many stories about Erhu masters.

When Feng Ling was at his peak, the erhu master had to be hit with money several times a day, which was painful and happy at the same time, because everyone on the money-rewarding platform had a share, but the supporting actors didn't get much.

Because Feng Ling had only had the experience of being stopped by theater fans and stuffing money into her before, but not of being stopped by theater fans to take photos, she felt it was very new, so she was a step slow when leaving the show. She was really stopped, so she simply got off the stage to take photos with everyone.

When the other actors saw Feng Ling being stopped, they stayed together, fearing that Feng Ling would be injured if she was young and inexperienced.

Seeing that it was really possible to take pictures, the people who were going to leave stopped leaving and started queuing up to take pictures.

When Wang Xinghua saw this, she was also afraid of any accidents. After all, the quality of tourists depends on the quality of tourists, and accidents belong to accidents. As long as there are enough people, no matter how high the quality is, accidents may happen, so she asked people to hand out fans at the door.

The same fan as the Seven Fairies, you deserve it.

Quantity is limited, first come first served.

You can only choose one between taking pictures and fan.

The people at the back thought that it was most likely not their turn to take pictures, so they dispersed and rushed to the door to grab fans. A small crisis was successfully resolved by Wang Xinghua.

By the time Nangongfang ran from the second floor to the stage on her old legs, almost all the people who were asking for photos had left. Feng Ling also turned around and wanted to go backstage. Nangongfang was so anxious that he shouted quickly.

"Little lark, little lark!"

Feng Ling, who hadn't heard such a familiar name for a long time, suddenly turned her head and saw her grandma Nangong Fang, the biggest financial supporter of her troupe.

"Grandma Nangong?" Feng Ling still knew his family's financial sponsor, grandma.

Feng Ling looked to the side and saw that the last fan taking pictures had been persuaded to leave by a member of the troupe who was not on stage. Now that the entire first floor except Nangong Fang was his own, he no longer had any worries: "Do you want to take a group photo?"

"No photo, I'm too old to take photos together like them." Nangong Fang waved her hand and handed the flyer to Feng Ling, "I just want Xiao Bailing to sign a few autographs for me."

With that said, Nangong Fang took out a pen from her bag and was quite prepared.

Feng Ling looked at the flyer, thought for a while, and simply wrote the most famous line from "The Fairy Match" on it, signed Feng Ling.
To be continued...