Since 1983

The weather in the capital these years is frightening. The dusty sky in March and April is famous all over the world.

It's like a disaster movie.

The training course was held in April, and I experienced this spectacular scene a few times. It was slightly better in May. As the weather got hotter, the sand and dust gradually subsided, but the lack of rain and the heat that followed were extremely annoying.

After nearly two months of life, everyone has adapted to the new rhythm. Today is a day off, and in the first few days, someone planned a trip, or went shopping, or watched a movie, or went somewhere to play, etc., in order to make full use of it.

Xu Fei doesn't go shopping very much, most of the time he goes out for shopping, maybe modern people think differently, he is not that frugal, he buys what he likes, so he looks very rich.

Early this morning, he went for a run in the Old Summer Palace as usual, and when he came back, he brought a bucket of hot water, soaked his dirty clothes, took another basin, and washed his hair in the corridor.

While washing, Wu Xiaodong poked at the side mysteriously, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Xu Fei, are you going to the street today?"

"What's wrong?"

"I have two tickets to the ballet. If you go, I'll give it to you."

"Why don't you use it?"

"I don't want to ask Shen Lin anymore. He has other arrangements, and I have to follow. This ticket will be wasted."

"Oh, let's put it aside, how much is it?"

"I'll see you off, I have to go."

Xu Fei raised his head, his wet hair was pressed against his fair cheeks, the water trickled down his neck and into his neckline, moistening his beautiful collarbone and muscles that became more and more obvious from daily exercise.

He looked at the ticket, "Tianqiao Theater, dance drama "Qu Yuan", 14:30 in the afternoon."

I have seen dance drama several times in my previous life. To be honest, I don’t have the aesthetic ability of dance, but I am particularly interested in stage scenery and art design.

But since it is given, don't look at it for nothing.

He dried his hair, changed into a short sleeve, and ran to 205, the door was ajar, "Hey, I have two tickets, you...uh..."

When the words came to his lips, he held back abruptly, because there were two people sitting in the room.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Xiaoxu raised his head and asked while playing with a Mao country doll.

"..."

Zhang Li next to him somehow realized and got up quickly: "You have something to do with Xiao Xu, then I'll go first."

"Hey, don't go, it's not something shameful."

Chen Xiaoxu grabbed him, "What are you looking for?"

"Wu Xiaodong gave me two tickets, and I asked you if you want to go." He still said it.

"Dancing drama."

She took it and glanced at it, then threw it back, "I don't really want to see it, you should find someone else."

"other people……"

Xu Fei subconsciously glanced at Zhang Li, and Zhang Li just glanced at him. They met their eyes and turned away hastily.

please! You ask a friend out, and they don’t like to go, so you go to the one next to her when you wipe yourself. How low is this EQ to do something?

So he was a little embarrassed, and said: "Why don't you two go, it happens that you are both learning to dance, and observe and emulate."

"Do you want to see it?" Chen Xiaoxu turned his head and asked.

"Well……"

Zhang Li is an honest child, but instinctively felt that she couldn't tell the truth, so she said, "It doesn't matter if I read it or not, you can ask someone else."

have to!

Xu Fei came out again with two tickets, with the same expression as Wu Xiaodong just now.

Don't pull it down, I will go by myself, I can sit on two chairs alone, I can still lean, I can still jump, and I can lie down for a while when I am tired!

cut!

…………

Tianqiao Theater is the first theater after the founding of New China, and its location is particularly good. Qianmen Street is to the south, Temple of Heaven Park is to the west, Liulichang is to the north, and the Central Ballet and several theater buildings are to the west.

Xu Fei really came, the lonely man bought a popsicle, and entered the arena while walking.

The facilities are so-so, and the seats can be filled. He thought it was a performance by a song and dance troupe, but when he came in and listened to people talking about it, he realized that it was the stage of the Beijing Dance Academy.

One of the activities organized to celebrate the 30th anniversary of the school, from choreography to performances, are all done by the students who are about to graduate this year.

He slumped to the middle of the two chairs, and he didn't move his nest because of the pain. People looked from all directions, and they all felt that he was a sick person.

He doesn't care, man, if you say you have two, you can take two!

Not long after, the lights dimmed and the music started, the curtain slowly opened and the performance began.

"Qu Yuan" has a long history, and Xu Fei has really read it before. He is not interested in dancing, nor in the content of the performance. He only depends on the stage set and art design, as well as the costume decoration on the actors.

The hardware is not enough, such as stage lighting is very cheap, and the color tone of the light is not correct, just like a ghost movie.

The people around him were similar, some with ulterior motives, some distracted, and there were two people sitting behind him, they were very fond of talking, muttering non-stop, with a standard Beijing accent.

In the middle of the performance, there was a movement on the stage. The male protagonist turned his back to the audience, and the female protagonist was covered, followed by a lower waist movement, which was invisible to the audience.

"Hey, it's definitely a kiss." The buddy in the back forced me again.

"Why are you so jealous?"

"Who is jealous, who is jealous, I am jealous and I can't be jealous of her?"

Who is so annoying! Xu Fei looked back, but he couldn't see the darkness, only the two men.

Two hours flew by, and he slipped out as soon as the performance ended, feeling inexplicably wasting two hours. Seeing that there was still time, I went to Liulichang for a walk.

The self-employed and small traders in Beijing are far better than those in Ancheng, not to mention that they can be found everywhere, and you can meet them when you walk around. I didn't find anything good, but I saw someone buying sesame seed cakes and bought four.

Two cents each.

He shook his head while gnawing, the biscuits cost 20 cents, and the price has risen so fast!

At about five o'clock, Xu Feicai was rushing to the bus station, and from a distance, he saw a few people gathered on the platform, making a lot of noise.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

"Fuck you ↗ uncle!"

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be a low class? Those who pretended to be low class have been sold to Africa for aid, you know? son..."

Hey, this term is both motherly and harsh!

Xu Fei poked his head around and saw two men guarding a girl, facing the other two men.

Of these two people, one has a round head, a short head, and big eyes; the other has a long and thin face, with small eyes drooping in a figure-splayed shape, and there is a sense of weakness from insufficient kidney water all over the body.

The big-eyed guy pointed at people's noses and scolded, and his words were not heavy. When the other party sees that they are low-educated, they can't scold them, and if they can't scold them, they get impatient and roll up their sleeves to do it.

"Hey, I'm telling you not to do anything, the most benevolent place in the capital will not allow you to do anything wrong!"

Unexpectedly, this buddy scolded impassionedly, every time he made a move, he was really scared, and kept shrinking behind his companion.

Just as the two sides were about to quarrel, Xu Fei squeezed in, "Hey, give way, give way!"

"Who the hell are you?"

A fat man with a shy belly was taken aback for a moment, and then pushed.

"I'll get in the car, give way."

"Let your mother..."

boom!

The fact that Xu Fei was able to rob the bicycle directly without absolute evidence shows that there is nothing good in his heart. Before the word "mum" was spoken, a heavy punch was drawn from bottom to top, drawing an arc, and hit the fat man's chin.

Usually exercise is not for nothing!

The flesh on the grandson's face trembled, his body was shaking slightly, but he still didn't fall down. But then, boom! boom! boom!

He was like punching a sandbag, hitting the same position on the chin several times in a row.

"F*ck!"

The companion cursed, and kicked up and down, but Xu Fei didn't dodge it, and was also on one side. That thin and long face doesn't look like a big smoker, but at the critical moment, he was quite righteous and hugged him from behind.

But the big eyes took a few steps back, "Fuck him! Fuck him!"

Within a few seconds, the fat man fell to the ground, clutching his teeth and yelling, and the companion also fell, and the group was wiped out.

"You wait, you wait..."

"Wait until you are paralyzed, get out!"

The short bustle ended, just as the bus arrived, and several people got on the bus.

"Okay buddy, be proud!"

The big-eyed one started to act aggressive again, but the girl was quite sensible, and thanked him very gratefully.

The thin and long face took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, "You're trying to find trouble for me, I'm a literati who forced you to drag me to shame, if it wasn't for this brother, I would be here today!"

He looked very particular, wiped the sweat and dust off his palms, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, let's get to know each other. My name is Ma Weidu, and the grandson's name is Wang Shuo, and that is Shen Xujia."