In the end, Cheng Ying pushed the orphan of Zhao into his enemy Tu'anjia's disciples, and Tu'anjia took the orphan of Zhao back to his adopted son and taught him carefully. In the end, when the orphan of Zhao learned the truth of the matter, his inner pain and confusion seemed to be questioning the world with his roars.

In the end, in order to strengthen the Zhao family's orphan's determination to avenge his revenge, Cheng Ying ended his life with mercy. In the end, it aroused Zhao family's determination to be lonely. With the help of Han Jue and many other military generals, Tu An Jia hand was finally killed by the sword.

The play has seven acts in total, one act between about ten minutes and twenty minutes, and the total length is close to an hour. During this whole hour, everyone's heartstrings were deeply moved by the performances on the stage.

When the curtain slowly fell with Tu'anjia's death, a heavy and sad voice continued to narrate: "Zhao Wu was the prime minister of Jin State in the 12th year of Duke Ping of Jin. Zhao Wu passed on Zhao Jingshu, Jingshu passed on Zhao Yang, that is, Zhao Jianzi, Jianzi passed on Zhao Xiangzi. Zhou Weilie King ordered Liehou Zhao Ji to be a marquis. King Wuling of Zhao was promoted to King Qian and was destroyed by Qin in the 19th year of Qin Shihuang (2B BC). The Zhao family disappeared through this smoke, but the stories that happened to them have been passed down and will continue to be passed down..."

After I finished reading these words, huh? The audience outside the Mao stage was silent. What's wrong? Are all these guys dozing off?

Just when the young master was worried, Youguan asked carefully on the stage. "Is it over?"

It turns out that this guy thought he would still be able to continue? This young master rolled his eyes secretly, then tilted his head to the side. Liu Hongji understood it and slapped it. The soldiers who had received the signal also applauded and applauded. In the end, the applause and cheers in the entire theater were as strong as the waves hit the shore.

OK, next time I look like I need to prepare two big words and post them on the screen. When the screen is closed, everyone will see the two words "The End of the Show".

When all the cast and staff came to the stage to finish the curtain call, almost all the audience stood up and applauded vigorously. Even my uncle also shouted loudly with red eyes, while my mother and aunt's eyes were red. It seemed that the scene just now really made a lot of tears.

Those who stood watching the show were also very awesome. They stood for an hour, saw from the beginning and the end, and finally walked into the theater with sore legs, with a completely worthy expression on their faces, and their aftertaste and meaning of the finished stage play.

"Brother Tai is indeed a master. Unexpectedly, Zhao Shuo in "The Orphan of Zhao" really made Brother Tai perform amazingly, which made me admire him. Come and drink all the time." At this moment, it was almost half an hour before the end of the stage play. My mother and aunt rushed back. Because she had not seen her grandmother for many days, she wanted to meet her.

As for my uncle, he naturally wanted to brag and spank Li Yuan, the successful Duke of Tang, here happily and drink wine.

But Mrs. Li, who had changed her clothes, did not accompany her there. Instead, she sat between my girl and Li Yaoguang. The three women were also very excited to talk about the reactions of the audience below when they performed on stage.

Even Dou, who usually looks unfathomable, is now like a cheerful lark chatting with his daughter and future daughter-in-law.

We friends naturally came aside, while admiring Li Xuanba's unique skills in performing chicken legs, while listening to Xue Wanche bragging about how wise and sanctified he performed his own performance.

Even the gentle and gentle Master Yang was boasting about how superb his acting skills were. While applauding the bragging boasts with thick skin, I sipped the wine happily. Yes, what I didn't expect was that the performance tonight was really an unprecedented success.

I believe it won't take long to go. Bi Jiang, the stage play "Orphan of Zhao", was spread across Luoyang, spreading all over the country, up and down the Yellow River.

The audience came on the second day was nearly twice as many as the first day, and there were many that I had already admired on the first day, but I still wanted to watch it again. On the third day, although I was persuaded by the hotel managers, there were still more than 600 audiences squeezed into the theater.

Originally, we could only sit in the theater with about 300 people at most. Now even the aisles are crowded with standing spectators. If there were fire departments in this era, our world's first indoor theater would definitely be banned and closed for rectification.

After urgent consultation, it was finally decided to collect tickets, and it was stipulated that at most 350 tickets were sold for each session, and no one without tickets was allowed to enter. This stopped those shameless behaviors of holding VIP cards repeatedly appreciating "The Orphan of Zhao".

The tickets for the show are really not appropriate. Each ticket for the show and 350 tickets is also 105 jin. Although it is just a drop in the bucket compared to the revenue of the hotel and catering industry, the existence of this theater has made many people even order the tickets in the hotel and drink.

"The profits in the past few days have really increased a lot." Seeing the data handed over by Zhang Qi, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Yes, young master, the number of people who have had dinner time these days has increased by at least 30% more than in the past, and the income is also 2.5% more than in the past. In addition, the profits of the barbecue gardens opened later are also very good, and there is an average income of nearly 300 currencies per day." Zhang Qi, the general manager of the hotel, looked excited at the moment. Yes, the better the hotel business, the more commissions he will receive as the general manager.

Not only him, but also the employees in the hotel, in addition to the basic salary, they also have bonuses and commissions, which are closely related to the hotel's income. Therefore, I believe that the hotel's employees will have more Yu Jin.

"Well, it's not bad. It seems that the benefits we can get at the end of this month are probably going to exceed at least 20% of the last month." I nodded, very satisfied. No one would think that he had too much money, even this young master would not.

"That's for sure, but young master, the stage in the old building is too small now. Many customers cannot buy tickets every day, and they are very unhappy. Look..." Zhang Qi asked cautiously.

Not to mention him, I was also worried about this. I was worried about the teasing that it was unpopular, but I was worried about being too popular, which made people speechless. Now, many noble children come to book tickets with us shareholders in advance every day to avoid worrying about not being able to enter at night.

As a cast member, Li Shimin has been in a state of great trouble for a while and has frequently complained to me. The problem is that I can't help but find me. After all, the old building is so big that I can't sell all the station tickets, so I can at least get more than 1,000 people, but who is willing to?

Besides, it’s not good to stand too much. If someone gets a stomachache and gets up there, I suspect that the entire theater will be squeezed out by the audience who are scattered and fleeing.

So, the shop on the left was taken down and turned into a professional theater. In the afternoon of the same day, it was approved by all shareholders' unanimous votes. Although the shop owner had to pay 8,000 yuan, it was no longer the time to continue bargaining slowly, but it was time to create a theater suitable for more audiences at the fastest speed.
Chapter completed!