Chapter 57: 057
This is the first time for Chu Yin to come to this theater, and the staff are all normal people.
Probably because of the night shift, and the staff yawned lazily.
The equipment of the theater is also very modern, and there is nothing unusual about it.
The boy who looked like a little doorman walked towards Chu Yin: "Two distinguished guests, this is the ticket given to them by Boss Bai."
This child looks a bit like the little door boy who bought newspapers in Chu Yin, but his complexion looks fairer, and the soles of his feet have no shadows under the light.
Probably because of the last performance, Bai Tang still had a sense of ceremony.
Chu Yin bent down and looked at the child, and took the very retro-style ticket with both hands.
"Thank you."
The child's slightly pale face showed a sweet smile: "No thanks."
Shen Gang turned his face and asked Chu Yin, "Do I look scary?"
You don't have an AC number in your heart.
But this kind of words obviously can't be said, she took a serious look at the appearance of the ghost king.
In the case of deliberately restraining the coercion, he is even extraordinarily gentle and harmless.
She answered truthfully: "No, you are very good-looking, I think you should be more confident in yourself."
She has always been confident in her own personality, and has never doubted it at all.
If others find her unattractive, it must be someone else's problem.
Shen Gang's lips curved slightly: "It's getting late, Boss Bai should wait."
According to the instructions of the bill, when she stepped into the theater of the performance, Chu Yin was keenly aware that the aura under her feet had changed.
She paused for a moment, pretending she didn't know anything, and walked straight inside.
It was said to be the last performance, but when I walked into the theater, the seats were empty and no one was there.
Chu Yin chose the front row that was more suitable for watching the performance.
The theater is very large and empty, with a total of thirty-one positions in a row, and Chu Yin chose No. 16 in the middle.
I don't know what Mr. Ghost King thought, he chose to sit next to Chu Yin.
Of course, in order to show courtesy, he is still separated by a vacant distance, No. 14.
To die, it fits the temperament of his ghost king.
The bell rang at 12 o'clock, and a bright light appeared on the stage, illuminating the whole stage as bright as day.
The crimson curtain was drawn, and the actors came out from behind the stage.
Since it is a play sung by Bai Tang, every actor on the stage is naturally a ghost.
Chu Yin closed her eyes briefly, feeling the surging air.
In the huge theater, there are only three people, to be precise, the breath of two ghosts and one person.
A play cannot be sung by only one person, but the atmosphere on the stage is the same. Obviously, every role in those performances is constructed by Bai Tang.
Boss Bai was wearing the same outfit that Chu Yin remembered, and even the actors were familiar to Chu Yin.
Of course they are not real people from 200 years ago, but the skins that Bai Tang carefully painted based on his own memories, and then put these painted skins on his custom-made puppets.
[The system is updating your favorability in real time, Ghost King’s favorability is +10, the current favorability is -100, Baitang’s favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 80]
The system seriously suspects that the ghost king's favorability for Chu Yin is minus infinity, otherwise the favorability will still be -100 after adding so much.
Then the system voice was a slightly hoarse male voice.
Chu Yin listened to the sound to identify the position, and the voice sounded from the back and bottom of her right hand.
They entered the arena early, and one after another, there were audiences occupying the position beside Chu Yin.
This is Bai Tang's last scene. The scene of Boss Bai's life was always full. The last scene before dissipating naturally has to be matched with enough audiences.
The one who came was none other than Luo Qi, one of the twelve ghost generals under the Ghost King.
The man was wearing a suit and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, which gave Chu Yin a similar feeling to the secretary next to Ji Tan, showing an elite style.
[Trackable target detected
Luo Qi: male
Age: 300
Identity: One of the twelve ghost generals under the Ghost King
Appearance: Class A
Potential: S Grade
Power: Eyes
Status: Ghost
Overall Rating: S
Favorability: -20
Luo Qi's appearance is indeed inferior to Bai Tang, but he is different from Bai Tang. The latter relies on his face and craftsmanship to eat, while he relies on his brain.
Seeing Chu Yin looking over, he helped the frame: "I've heard the name for a long time, I'm going to Luo Qi."
Chu Yin behaved indifferently: "Please be quiet, the theater should not be noisy."
Luo Qi wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but it seemed like he was performing a pantomime.
A powerful force temporarily sealed his voice, this force is very familiar, apparently from Lord Ghost King.
Even Luo Qi was quiet, and the other little devils who wanted to chat in private did not dare to say anything.
Chu Yin's position was in the fourth row, but no one dared to sit in the front row of the ghost king to block his sight. These ghosts basically sat behind Chu Yin and the ghost king.
The twelve ghost generals are distributed all over the world. Although they are ruled by the ghost king, it is less than one day, and it is impossible to have a large gathering of the twelve ghost generals.
Besides, there is no friendship between ghost generals, and there is more competition for interests.
The ghost general behind Bai Tang wished that Bai Tang would be finished sooner.
However; Luo Qi has a very complete news network under her command. After receiving news temporarily, there are still many ghost generals who want to watch the fun.
After they took their seats, the system also broadcast the information of the two ghost generals one after another.
[Trackable target detected
Gardenia: Male
Age: ? ? age
Identity: One of the twelve ghost generals under the Ghost King
Appearance: S Class
Potential: S Grade
Power: Mind Read
Status: ? ? (Although it is the twelve ghost generals, Gardenia is more like a monster than a ghost)
Overall Rating: S
Favorability: 30
The system acts as a detector, without Chu Yin turning back, she can see the panorama of the entire theater in the sea of consciousness.
It is worth mentioning that Gardenia looks like a child.
Although his appearance is as beautiful as a blooming gardenia, like a pure white and flawless angel, but in this era of good nutrition and early development of children, the thin and slender gardenia looks at first glance Not more than ten years old.
"Pervert"
This is Chu Yin's evaluation of the system when she saw the appearance of Gardenia.
The system expresses its grievance:
[He just looks young, not really a child]
[Trackable target detected
Sheng Nan: Female
Age: 324
Identity: One of the twelve ghost generals under the Ghost King
Appearance: S Class
Potential: S Grade
Abilities: Three thousand blue silks (controlling abilities)
Status: Ghost
Overall Rating: S
favorability: 50
Even if Chu Yin's hair is cut short, it is still black and shiny, and it looks good.
And I don't know if it's because of the use of a similar time and space key, or because her power is increasing, Chu Yin's hair is longer than before, if it is not tied up, it can be shoulder-length Location.
"How come there are even female ghosts, is there a short circuit in your system?"
Chu Yin is considering whether she should change her career to learn artificial intelligence, so that she can easily change all the messy settings of the system.
However, the performance on the stage quickly brought her back to her mind.
Because it was the last scene, as soon as Bai Tang opened her mouth, Chu Yin had a feeling of numbness in her scalp and electric current rushing from her heart to her whole body.
Her artistic attainments are not very deep, but at this moment, she can hear the rich feelings of the drunk concubine very smoothly.
After singing the drunken concubine, Bai Tang did not quit, but changed her outfit and continued to sing several classic repertoires.
It is different from the real stage. When Boss Bai is singing in the Liyuan, people who know the play will cheer from time to time, and the stage is also very lively, and there are people who eat melon seeds and peanuts, the better The farther the location is, the louder it gets.
But due to the coercion of the ghost king, no matter how ticklish the heart is like a cat, no audience ghost dares to make unnecessary noises.
Bai Tang's ghostly aura was getting lighter and lighter, until it became almost pure and transparent at the back, with only the outline of a human figure.
When the morning light faded, Boss Bai finally finished singing the last scene of his ghost life.
The ghost puppets he maintained all fell down and turned into sheets as thin as cicada wings.
Bai Tang, who was close to nothingness, stood in the center of the stage, watching everyone quietly.
"Clap clap" "Well done!"
Applause and applause sounded in the audience, and it was none other than the invited Chu Yin.
Although she was the only one, with her aura like a rainbow, she had the effect of thousands of people applauding.
After her, Shen Gang also applauded.
The ghost king has all started, and the other ghost generals and little ghosts can't wait to smash their hands and applaud.
"Thank you."
Bai Tang glanced at Chu Yin, bowed deeply to the audience, and then turned into a little starlight, dissipating in the theater.
The moment he disappeared, the system issued a prompt
[Bai Tang's favorability +20, the current favorability is 100, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the gift of the ghost general - prop painting skin (permanent prop painting skin, put on this layer of skin, you can Change into the form you want, no matter it is a ghost or other, no ghost can recognize your abnormality, the use time of the item is 2 hours, and the cooling time is 24 hours)]
As Bai Tang dissipated, his skills disappeared, but as long as the props were there for one day, his memory in Chu Yin would never disappear.
The author has something to say: The little finger of the right hand is very painful, this writing is very slow... I tried my best, and I will try my best tomorrow when my fingers recover