There's only one last one left, Wuyang!

Wuyang is a very special person, he used to be a drama, no, to be precise, he is also a drama now.

The reason why he is special is because he has been dressed as a man and a woman since he was a child, playing the role of a dan. So he is a man on the outside, but a woman on the inside.

Some people say that no matter what you do, as long as you are in your heart, no matter how big the stage is, it is brilliant!

Wuyang is in the heart, not that there is something wrong with the psychology!

For such a special man, Liang Yin and Li Jiu have collected very little information. Or, the role on the stage is his life.

The once glorious 'Let's Come' is the most famous opera theater in Jeju City. It's just that time has passed, not to mention the young people of today, who have been swallowed up by the trends of Japan, South Korea, Europe and the United States. Even the uncles and aunts, don't they only go to the square dance at night?

It is indeed an indisputable fact that our national quintessence is declining, but its influence is shrinking.

Therefore, even if there is no ticket for a song, it is still cold. Occasionally, a few old people who are over the age of old come here to reminisce. The figure of a young man, not a single one in sight!

is so bleak, and it can still be held out here, in the eyes of outsiders, it is all thanks to the Lingbian Secret of the Earth Gate. It is said that as early as more than ten years ago, Ling Bianmi spent a lot of money to buy this place. It is precisely because Ling Bianmi has become the new owner here that Wuyang has become Ling Bianmi's right-hand man.

The reason why Wuyang can be loyal to Ling Bianmi should be that Ling Bianmi handed over this place to Wuyang to take care of. Moreover, no matter how cold this place was, Ling Bianmi never had the idea of giving up here. This makes Wuyang, who regards drama as life, have any reason not to be grateful to Ling Bianmi and be loyal?

What makes people a little incomprehensible is that Ling Bianmi, a big old man, doesn't understand opera at all, and doesn't like opera, and in the past ten years, the number of times he has been here can be counted on his fingers. is such a person who is not interested in opera, why do you want to support it? Is it just because Wuyang is an indispensable talent, and Ling Bianmi needs him?

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Han Xiaohei came here. Don't look at the cold courtyard, but inside it is also like the Sydney Opera House. If Liang Yin saw this loss-making deal, he would definitely be angry. Ling Bianmi is a person from the Seven Gates, and the money he took out is not the money of the Seven Gates? Qimen's money, isn't it Liang Yin's money?

Since Wuyang is a woman at heart, he must have the delicacy of a woman. He kept the place in good order, even if there was no business, but he still managed it according to the way it was in its glory days.

There are seven or eight little second brothers who make tea and pour water. It's just that there are no people, and they are also idle. Of course, with a salary, they can still be so idle, so they won't feel so bored!

With the same idea, there are also the actors backstage, and the musicians who beat the gongs and drums.

Han Xiaohei sat in the middle row, and immediately the second brother came forward to pour water.

"This master, our top brand here will soon be on stage to sing, you have to listen carefully, I guarantee that you listen to this time, and you want to come next time. Next time, I'll have to come every day in the future! "I finally got a guest, and the second brother naturally wanted to keep it. Don't look at the only one guest, but as long as you listen carefully, everyone is full of energy.

"I'm here for this play, don't surround me, make me uncomfortable." Han Xiaohei said.

Isn't it, since he came in, these little second brothers have been staring at him alone. Even if it's not a girl who hasn't been out of the boudoir, it's a big man, it's going to be uncomfortable.

"Okay, sit well, listen well, watch well, if you have any orders, you can call me again." The little second brother was poor and walked away with a smile.

When he came in just now, Han Xiaohei saw that in ten minutes, it would be the scene of Wuyang. There are no listeners here, but the daily scenes here are like the management here, which is very well organized.

It starts at nine in the morning and goes all the way to nine in the evening. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, ten scenes a day that can't be shaken, this is the heart!

There are really not many people like Wuyang who are so serious and persistent now.

Just as Han Xiaohei was thinking, with a burst of opening gongs and drums, Wuyang appeared!

When Wuyang drew eyebrows, Shi Dai painted eyebrows, wore a gorgeous costume, and walked out with small steps, her eyebrows, eyes, and smile amazed Han Xiaohei.

Where is this a man, this is clearly a woman!

Moreover, this woman should have been born in ancient times.

Han Xiaohei was obsessed with watching it, but he didn't notice that when Wuyang saw a person sitting in the audience and listened carefully, his pair of beautiful eyes was suffocating, with a resentful look in his eyes, and there were two points of crystalline.

He was moved, for many years, he has amazed countless people, but he has never been so serious. Moreover, when those people learned that he was a man, they only gave cynicism.

Perhaps, if it was really a daughter, with his support, the drama theater would not have ended up in such a cold place!

"The light of the toad is extinguished, the golden phoenix is in the golden phoenix, and the drum horn is desolate. I remember that since I entered the battlefield, I don't know how many stars I have experienced. In what year, he had to return to his hometown, and the soldier's spirit disappeared into the sun and moonlight. I miss my Yu Ji, growing up in a deep boudoir, young and swordsman, since the king of Suiding ......" Wuyang started singing.

Han Xiaohei doesn't understand opera, but he is immersed in it. In addition to the beauty of Wuyang, she sang vividly.

Han Xiaohei can't say what's good, but it's good, and he thinks it's good in his heart!

As soon as the play ended, the crystal that Wuyang had been holding in the corner of his eyes finally couldn't help it and fell. He looked at Han Xiaohei in the audience, and thought that there was really such a man who could sit in the audience and listen to him sing so carefully for a lifetime.

Wuyang walked off the stage, and immediately Xiao Er followed behind with tea. The two walked in front of Han Xiaohei one after the other.

"This lord, thank you for your support, the little woman replaces the wine with tea, toast you!" Wuyang pointed at the orchid, Rao was not singing, but his voice was more delicate than that of a woman, and even more beautiful, like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

"You're welcome!" Han Xiaohei stood up, also took a cup of tea, and drank it all.

"Auntie, you're not here to listen to the play, are you? Don't say it yet, wait until I take off my makeup and then come and receive you. Wuyang walked out of the play and accepted the reality outside the play. It's just that the voice is still soft, but it's a little more hoarse than just now. Who knows, he would rather die in the play?

Wuyang is not only the general by Ling Bianmi's side, but he often goes in and out of the Seven Gates with Ling Bianmi, and before this, Han Xiaohei has stirred up the Seven Gates several times. If he didn't know Han Xiaohei, it would be too much to say.

Therefore, Han Xiaohei didn't feel any surprises. After waiting outside for more than ten minutes, Wuyang came out. I lost the costume and changed into a black tights. But his tall figure is still as graceful and colorful as a woman. It's just, it's a man!

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