At this time, Wu Weitao was no longer wearing a suit and bright clothes before, but was wearing a white shirt that had been washed and turned white. He looked simple and plain, no different from the audience watching the theater here.

"Yes, when I was a child, my family was poor, and the greatest happiness was to go to the theater with my grandma and grandpa to listen to plays during the Chinese New Year."

"The theater is open all year round, so there will only be a few shows during the Chinese New Year."

"I was influenced by my ears and my eyes, and I fell in love with drama."

"However, I don't like Peking Opera. The tune is too long and unpleasant to listen to. But Henan Opera is more comfortable to listen to."

"However, after my grandpa and the others passed away, I didn't listen to them for many years."

"I thought that theaters like ours in Yunzhou had become extinct, but I didn't expect that there is still one here."

"Second Master, you can't do it. Why don't you tell me about such a good place now?"

The reason why Wu Weitao was able to find this place was because Li Er told him on the phone that he had an appointment to meet here.

Li Er chuckled: "You have been away from the masses for too long."

"You are the lord of a city and the father and mother of millions of people, but you don't understand this city as well as I, a layman."

"Actually, you are right. In this day and age, almost all the people who like to listen to opera have been buried in their graves."

"Young man, not many people are willing to listen."

"If I hadn't secretly funded it, this stage would have been sold five years ago, right?"

Li Er spoke slowly, but there was an inexplicable feeling for the theater in his words.

Li Er didn't know why, but the older he got, the more lonely he felt.

He remembered that when he was a child, a group of friends would go fishing and play every time after school.

But later on, the people around me changed one after another.

The only ones who can still talk now are Lei Laosan and Chen Ao.

This is why, when he saw Chen Ao betraying Mr. Chu, Li Er was so angry and heartbroken. When he saw Ye Fan wanted to execute Chen Ao, Li Er interceded for Chen Ao even if he risked his own life.

Yes, although this world is huge, for Li Er, he has no sense of belonging.

For Li Er, the only thing that belongs to him is this dilapidated theater in front of him.

Li Er couldn't imagine that if one day the stage was gone, where would his lonely heart be?

"Okay, Wu Shi, let's stop chatting and get down to business."

"The reason why you asked me to meet you tonight is probably not just to listen to the show."

Li Er suddenly asked.

When Wu Weitao heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly: "Don't call me Wu Shi anymore. Now I am already without an official position and a light body."

"Huh?" Li Er frowned, "What's going on? Could it be that Yanjing took action?"

Wu Weitao nodded: "Don't you know?"

"The current situation in Jiangdong is turbulent, and many leaders have been dismissed because of this incident."

"And a new round of anti-evil operations has begun."

"Of course, those affected now are only those gangsters at the lowest level."

"However, if this situation continues, it will affect you sooner or later."

When Li Er heard this, his old face turned pale.

In the past few days, he has been busy with wedding matters, and he really hasn't paid much attention to the current situation in Jiangdong.

"Although, I have long expected that Yanjing will never give up."

"But, I still didn't expect that their revenge would come so quickly!"

"Even you were punished."

"Now, I just hope that tomorrow's wedding banquet can be spent safely, right?"
Chapter completed!