System: I open an inn in the desert

It turned out that Zhang Lusheng’s opening speech was over.

"What did you say just now? Where are they going?" the man asked quickly.

Not everyone can do two things at once. Just now he was busy studying the reservation rules and seats, and he didn't even hear what was said on the stage.

"Go to {Biluochunse} to watch the tea art performance, and there are free refreshments. Let's go quickly and follow them to grab a good seat." The tourist being questioned was obviously completely different from him. He could see all directions and listen to all directions. He not only helped this person understand Confused, his speech on the stage was even more muted.

At this moment, I saw several security guards protecting Zhang Lusheng and reporters walking towards the Biluochunse. They grabbed the wrist of the hooded guy like a slippery fish, and the two of them entered the first hall quietly. One echelon.

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows when he saw these two people following Zhang Lusheng and others on the stage.

Isn't the guy leading the way the same "Pole Climbing Brother" from some time ago? He hasn't left yet?

But now that there were many things to do, this idea just wandered around in his mind. Lin Yu drank the last sip of tea in the cup and saw that his eyes were attracted by Zhang Lusheng and his group. He also patted his sleeves, stood up, and planned to Go to the tea house and find a good seat to watch the show.

But as soon as he opened the gauze curtain with one hand, he seemed to hear a few clicks of the shutter. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but only saw the dark heads surging towards the green sky.

"Illusion." Lin Yu shook his head and quickly left from the path on the other side of the waterside pavilion. I didn't see the two little girls in the crowd lowering their heads, biting their lips, holding on to their mobile phones, and suppressing excitement, and kept communicating with each other with their eyes.

Biluochunse is built in the middle of the entire garden. Most of the houses are built on the water, and a wooden bridge connects the main entrance. There are two security officers standing on each side of the main entrance, wearing uniforms and uniforms. Both have clear eyes and tall and tall figures.

These are the people Ke Feiming found.

The nearby villagers are generally elderly. Even after more than ten days of training, their energy and skills cannot compare with these capable young people. After Lin Yu and Zhang Lusheng were interviewed, they both stayed and joined the security team. There was no inquiring into their origins.

At this time, the crowd was bustling. Zhang Lusheng and several reporters got on the wooden bridge first. The tourists behind them all wanted to get ahead. You squeezed me and I squeezed you, and someone was about to fall off the bridge. Four security officers stood at the end of the bridge, lined up, blocking the way.

"Everyone take a few steps back and line up. This tea art performance is limited to 50 people. Please enter in order. Don't worry if you didn't get your turn the first time. Each performance is expected to last 40 minutes. Come to me to get your number plate. 40 The next batch will arrive in a few minutes.”

He raised his hand and pointed to the left.

Only then did the tourists discover that there was a small table there. There were several wooden boxes on the table, and each box had a number plate with the same number.

The security guard's voice was not loud, but because of the professional equipment, the tourists felt that the voice was as clear as speaking in their ears. The first two security officers at the front of the line let people in by head. After counting enough, the rest were guided to line up.

Except for a moment of commotion when the team was transferred around at the beginning, everything became orderly afterwards. Seeing that everything was going well, Lin Yu nodded towards Ke Feiming who was not far away and entered {Biluochunse}.

After the customers lining up outside got their number plates, they wandered around the park in twos and threes. The number plates they received were all specially made, and they would buzz to remind them 10 minutes before the performance started, so they did not have to worry about missing their performance.

The group of tourists who entered Biluochun had a completely different experience.

{Biluochunse} is the main building of Qingping Teahouse before it was expanded. It is the largest of all buildings and is now designed as the largest public performance venue.

The building is square and grand, with half sitting on the ground and half adjacent to the water. Surrounding the main building is a 3-meter-wide gabled corridor with railings and benches.

Everyone came in from the door and immediately felt a sense of coolness. The doors and windows were open, and the breeze was blowing gently. The skin that had just been baptized by the poisonous sunlight immediately felt much better.

"Everyone, take a seat. This way, please." Zhang Lusheng greeted.

Directly opposite the main door, there is a carved long desk with an upturned head. Behind the long desk is a screen painted with splash-ink landscapes. 50 slightly smaller low tables are arranged neatly in five rows and ten columns. , there are futons behind the desks.

Of course, the invited media sat in the first row. Name tags were placed on the three empty seats, so it was obvious that they were already occupied. The first batch of tourists allowed to enter was exactly 1 people, and the remaining seats could be chosen at will.

"The official performance will start in 15 minutes."

The next second Zhang Lusheng's back disappeared behind the screen, the battle for seats began.

"Don't grab it, I saw this first!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, brother, some have fast hands and some have slow hands." Brother Climber had quick eyes and quick hands. He didn't play tricks at all and sat down in the prime position in the second row. He even pulled the guy next to him who couldn't react in time.

Seats are available to everyone, but can outside tickets and VIP be the same experience?

The tourist whose seat was snatched was helpless, but he didn't dare to delay any longer. He quickly occupied a seat next to him and sat down. The third row was always better than the last row. If he continued to pick, this seat would be gone.

Qu Wen only grabbed a seat on the edge of the third row because it was not convenient to move with a selfie stick in her hand. It was not close to the performance location, but it was very close to the platform near the water. She noticed that there was also a table there. The style looked very similar to the one the violinist performed just now.

The game of musical chairs went very quickly, and after only a minute or two, everyone was sitting in their seats.

Almost as soon as they sat down, the main door was closed behind them. Before everyone had time to look back, four girls carrying lanterns came out from behind the main screen.

The girls were wearing moon-white shirts and trousers, their steps were light and they made almost no sound when they landed on the ground. When they got closer, the tourists discovered that what they were holding were not lanterns at all, but four hollow silver balls the size of cantaloupe.

The interior space of Biluochunse is very large. There are no wall partitions, and only a few thick pillars that stand up to the sky are used to bear the load. Today, for the sake of performance, only 50 viewing seats have been arranged. When you look down from above, you can't help but feel as empty as if dozens of people were sitting on a basketball court.

The people in the seats were feeling a little uncomfortable, and while they were looking around, several girls came to the corners of the room. He put down the green gauze curtain with one hand.

The gauze curtains slowly dropped from both sides of the room, and the room was suddenly covered with a layer of green light. It not only separated the space just right, but also blocked the rising sunlight at noon.

After the gauze curtain is completely drooped, several long chains hang down in the middle. The lower ends of the chains hang in the air at a person's height. The girls hang the hollow silver balls in their hands on the rings at the end of the chains. After gently turning a mechanism on the silver ball, they all took two steps back, rushed into the guest area, and retreated silently.