Are there still tickets for Chapter 12?

If this ticket dealer is fooling others.

Maybe I can really talk about it.

But Mr. Zhang is also a person who has traveled all over the world and seen the world!
What kind of method has never been seen!

Just be careful with the ticket dealers.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the old man could guess what fart he was going to fart!

If this cross talk garden is really for money.

All the members have already gone to convert to the mainstream to be broken reminders!
In the mainstream, who can still spend a few days and put on a few performances!
Wouldn't that make life more comfortable?
Why bother to persevere in this cross talk garden!

Aren't you tired of reciting words and thinking about jokes every day?

Isn't it annoying to practice Guankou every day?

Isn't it hard to suffer like this every day?
If it weren't for true love for cross talk.

Who can come here!
The ticket dealer didn't expect that this old man, who seemed to be in his late [-]s, was so angry!

Pointing at Mr. Zhang.

I couldn't hold back any words for a while.

A strong man next to him impatiently pulled the ticket dealer aside.

"Play while you play!"

"Don't stand in your uncle's way!"

After finishing speaking, he gave the ticket dealer a hard look.

The ticket dealer looked at each other's tattoos.

and strong muscles.

cowardly.

Without further ado, turn around and leave!

After watching the ticket dealers leave, the strong man stood at the ticket gate.

He smiled and said to Mr. Zhang:
"Hi old man, I want to ask you, do we still have tickets here?"

"If there is, please accommodate me and give me one."

"Standing tickets are fine!"

"Please, old man!"

After finishing speaking, I bowed my hands!

After seeing it, Mr. Zhang lost his mind.

It's really not good to refuse people.

After all, people's attitude is really good!
Although the appearance is a bit fierce, but people are still polite!
Mr. Zhang said to the strong man with a pleasant face:

"This audience, I can't decide this matter."

"Wait a minute, I'll go in and ask our head teacher."

The strong man bowed to Zhang Yunshun gratefully!
"Thank you for your hard work, old man!"

This posture made Zhang Yunshun wave his hand to stop it!

"Don't be so polite!"

"Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go."

After speaking, Zhang Yunshun hurried in to discuss with Lin Qingfeng about standing tickets.

In the theater, Lin Qingfeng was wearing a coat, and was about to perform a part on stage to stabilize the emotions of the audience.

After a while, there were already noisy voices from the audience.

Don't divert your attention, these people will make trouble later if they are in a hurry!
After getting dressed, Lin Qingfeng just pushed open the door of his room.

Grandpa Zhang Yunshun was standing in front of him, reaching out to open the door!
Seeing Lin Qingfeng coming out, Mr. Zhang directly asked:

"Master, shall we still sell tickets?"

"Tickets?"

Lin Qingfeng wondered:

"Haven't we already sold out all the tickets?"

"The tables on the upper and lower viewing platforms have been removed, and those people are busy moving stools. It is estimated that this is barely enough for 500 people."

"Selling tickets again, we have space, but we don't have any stools!"

"The current benches are made of two people, and the backstage is added."

"You can't let people stand and watch for three hours!"

Zhang Yunshun gave a helpless wry smile.

Said to Lin Qingfeng:

"Master, there are still many people wanting to come in at the door, and they are all begging for tickets."

"The one just said directly, as long as you can enter the venue, standing tickets are fine!"

"Of course people say yes, but if we don't give them a seat, it's really inappropriate!"

Lin Qingfeng pondered for a while.

Then he looked up and said:

"Tickets must be for sale. They came all the way. I just heard from a viewer that they came from Yunnan!
"People are willing to come and see us, but we can't let them have no place to sit!"

"Otherwise, let's eat and borrow it! How about it!"

Zhang Yunshun pushed the glasses in front of him and said:

"we can only do this!"

"Then how many more copies should we buy?"

Lin Qingfeng thought about it.

There are at most three hundred people sitting upstairs, and any more will affect the viewing effect.

If you go downstairs, there are actually two or three hundred more seats, but in this case, you probably have to stick to the wall!

The audience is so far away, and the voice is slightly lower, and it is estimated that they will not be able to hear clearly after adding some noise!
This is how to do!
The audio equipment in this theater has been used for many years, and the sound can be heard loudly.

Normally, the actors don’t use microphones, it’s much clearer to speak directly than through the speakers!
Even with speakers, the volume will be turned down a little most of the time.

With this set of speakers, the louder the sound, the more fuzzy it is.

Don't know what's wrong!
Don't ask the audience to come in. Many people turn their heads back. It is not appropriate to come all the way to drive people away.

Let them in, and the sound equipment is poor, if the people behind can't hear clearly, wouldn't it be a trap for the audience?
Lin Qingfeng was caught in a dilemma.

Zhang Yunshun didn't have any ideas either.

Sighing, he looked at Lin Qingfeng in distress.

I can only hope that he will quickly come up with a good solution.

Both looked at each other.

Brows furrowed.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly there was a piercing explosion at the front desk!

The two people in the backstage haven't reacted yet.

"boom!!"

A loud bang!
Immediately afterwards, I heard a cry from the stage in front of me!
"Hey! It's broken, it's broken!"

"Get up, get up, get up!"

(End of this chapter)

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