Chen Xinglan and Wang Jianyuan quarreled again, but under the comfort of brothers Chen Baolan and Chen Yulan, they started to drink together.
At the dinner table, the adults are in one circle, and Chen Mobai and his sister Wang Xinying are in another circle.
"Look what this is?"
Chen Mobai borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and took out the tickets for the Yuhuang Theater. Wang Xinying was at the age of chasing stars. Needless to say, she was obsessed with Jiang Yuyuan and she screamed on the spot.
"Brother, you are so kind. Even my dad couldn't get this vote. Lili is still showing off to me today that she has a vote..."
Wang Xinying jumped up from the stool and snatched the ticket from Chen Mobai's hand.
"Second uncle gave it to me. If you want to thank him, thank him. I have already decided on tonight's show. Dad, uncle, please drink less."
Chen Mobai knew that once Chen Xinglan and Wang Jianyuan faced each other, they would definitely drink a lot, so he immediately booked a play with Yuhuang Theater Company.
"You two young people, go ahead. Those of us who are older are already past the time of chasing stars."
Wang Jianyuan directly picked up the wine bottle and filled Chen Xinglan's empty glass. Tang Pancui and Chen Yulan were chatting aside, not bothering to care, and just let them go.
"This Yuhuang Theater is Boss Bian's place. Tonight is the first show. Maybe he will also open his voice to open the show."
However, Chen Baolan understood Chen Mobai's thoughts and spoke with a smile.
"Boss Bian? Which Bian Boss?"
"Who else could it be? You Long Jingmeng will be clear to everyone!"
"What!"
Before Chen Xinglan and Wang Jianyuan could react, Tang Pancui and Chen Yulan, who were eating melon seeds, couldn't sit still.
"What time does it start? Eat quickly. If you miss our opera, come back and see how I deal with you."
Tang Pancui said this to Chen Xinglan. Although Chen Yulan didn't say anything, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Jianyuan with that meaning.
In less than half an hour, the entire family was urged out by the three girls.
There is already a heavy traffic at the entrance of Danxia Theater.
A group of seven of them waited in line for more than ten minutes before finally being allowed in.
"It turns out to be a front row seat, thank you uncle."
Wang Xinying was held by Chen Mobai's hand, and she was the first to find a seat, and directly pulled her brother to sit in the middle.
"Except for the few boxes above, the tickets everyone gave me should have the best views."
Chen Mobai raised his head and looked around, and as expected, he saw a circle of private rooms on the second floor, but only two of them had lights on. One of the curtains was open, and two figures could be vaguely seen.
"Hey, isn't that everyone Bian?"
Chen Baolan recognized that one of the people in the private room was Bian Yiqing.
"I wonder if it's the Chipao Master or the Shiqing Master who allows everyone to visit in person?"
In the entire Danxia City, these two Jindan masters are the only ones who can allow Bian Yiqing, the great opera master, to visit in person.
"It's a man, he should be the real man in red robe."
While they were guessing, the theater suddenly became dark.
Then a young student came on stage and gave an opening speech.
Chen Mobai listened for a while and found that her skills were extraordinary and her voice was crisp and clear. She seemed to be a girl. She apologized first.
"Tonight, Teacher Meng and Teacher Jiang have some throat problems due to the long journey and are unable to appear on stage."
"What!"
As soon as he finished speaking, people who had worked hard to queue up to get in at the theater immediately couldn't sit still when they heard this, and stood up and started making noises.
"Then what are we coming to see!"
"***, refund!"
In the midst of the abuse, a young man with a face like a crown of jade descended from the sky, like a dragon swimming in the sky, which was extremely stunning.
"I'm really sorry that this happened."
"In order not to disappoint the audience, let Bian perform this performance today."
"If you insist on listening to "Treading on the Moon" by the two disciples Bian, then the tickets for this show can also be postponed to the 21st."
As soon as Bian Qing appeared on the stage, he instantly calmed the audience.
Except for a few young people who are too young and insist on watching Jiang Yuyuan and Meng Huanger, most of the older ones have excited faces.
“It’s everyone Bian!”
"I've made a lot of money, Boss Bian hasn't appeared in the show for twenty years!"
"No way, every year at the school anniversary of Wuqi Taoist Academy, they will sing a few lines. The video can be found online."
"It's a worthwhile trip!"
In the theater, there were only a dozen young people who didn't understand their parents' fanaticism and insisted on refunding their tickets and switching to a later show.
"I want to see Brother Jiang Yuyuan's..."
The same goes for Wang Xinying, who has a small mouth. Although Bian Yiqing is also handsome and handsome, her heart has long been her brother's.
"Don't worry, I still have tickets here."
Chen Mobai immediately comforted her, and as Bian Yiqing opened his voice, the song "Spring Banquet" was as clear and lively as gurgling water, tactful, melodious, and unique in charm; sometimes poignant, sometimes rich, as if after the cold winter,
The first ray of sunshine in early spring shone through her heart, making Wang Xinying, who was already a little restless, instantly addicted.
"This is..."
Chen Mobai, who was still careless at first, felt that the spiritual energy in his body began to flow and tremble with the song "Spring Banquet", as if he was lying on a massage chair, and his whole body was caressed by the music, feeling numb and numb.
The pleasure can't help but be intoxicated.
He felt as if his soul had left his body, as if it had turned into a feather, fluttering in the wind.
It's like being in a dream, but with a clear self-awareness.
He seemed to have reached a different realm under the influence of opera.
In this state, all the contents of the Five Elements Gong Qi Training chapter taught by Master Qingping were integrated in his mind.
The spiritual power in the body rises with the opera, but it is firmly controlled by him, following the route of the Five Elements Gong, whether fast or slow, all depends on the heart.
After one song, another song, and after twelve songs, Bian Yiqing had already left the stage, and the people in the theater still had not recovered.
When Chen Mobai woke up, his parents were already waiting for him.
Wang Xinying fell asleep immediately, being carried by Wang Jianyuan.
"How do you feel? Most people don't have this opportunity to listen to everyone's Frightening Dreams."
Chen Baolan asked, Chen Mobai felt that his spiritual power had not improved much, and he still had just broken through to the sixth level of Qi training.
However, something is different.
"Close your eyes and try to look at yourself!"
Chen Xinglan opened his mouth to remind.
Chen Mobai had a guess in his heart and immediately closed his eyes. Then in a burst of darkness, he saw colorful lights.
This is the spiritual power of the Five Elements Kung Fu in his Dantian Qi Sea.
"How is it possible? This is the 'spiritual consciousness' that only comes in the late stages of Qi training!"
Chen Mobai opened his eyes with a look of disbelief.
The bottleneck at the seventh level of Qi training is the one that traps the most monks in this realm. Tang Pancui has been at this level for thirty years, unable to make any progress.
The reason is that if you want to break through the later stages of Qi training, you need to grasp your own ‘spiritual consciousness’.