Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 343
Resting and stopping all the way, while flirting, the two finally arrived at the "Xanadu" that Ou Shangqing mentioned.

This place is much more beautiful than she imagined, with green mountains and green waters, the lake is calm, and the sunlight reflects the sparkling stars on the lake.Occasionally, mountain winds caress and wrinkle the mirror surface. The reflections in the mirror are like thousands of dancers dancing their water sleeves, and the fluctuating starlight is even more dazzling.

It's a pity that this paradise is probably no longer the pure land in Ou Shangqing's memory.

Like Qi Mo and the others, those who were lying on the fence and looking at the mountains and rivers reflected each other were lined up densely, and there was a lot of voices, discussions and exclamations came and went, chattering endlessly.

Where is the word "quiet" to have a foothold?

But even so, Qi Mo still felt that the trip was worthy of the trip, he was exhausted from climbing the mountain just now, and now he can see such a beautiful scenery, everything is really worth it!
"This is the largest water storage lake in our province, the Meiling Reservoir. If you think about it, the water you eat, drink, and use flows out from here, don't you think it's much more intimate?" Ou Shangqing supported the lake with one hand. There is no protective fence when they came here, and this place is just a dam.

Now there are more guardrails here, and a few more watchtowers, and even handrails and guardrails are installed on both sides of the steps of the upper and lower dams.

"When you are free on the weekend, bring Xing Chen with you." Qi Mo nodded, the sweat on his forehead was dried by the wind, it was cool, and he could faintly smell the fragrance of green pines and verdant cypresses in the mountains and forests.

The reservoir is very large, surrounded by mountains, embracing the mountains, intricately intertwined, one end is as boundless as the sea level and communicates with the sky, and the other end winds into the mountains, with no end in sight.

"Mom, Mom, I don't want to watch the mountains anymore, I want to go down the mountain to watch a show!" Not far away, a little girl yelled at the top of her mother's clothes, shaking her mother's clothes.

Qi Mo put a coat on her shoulders, turned her gaze back from the little girl, and smiled at Ou Shangqing: "It's really cool when the wind blows."

"Go to the theater?" Ou Shangqing straightened the sticky hair on her forehead and suggested.

"What show are you watching?" Qi Mo glanced at him suspiciously, looked around, but didn't see anyone making trouble.

"It's a play on the stage, what do you think?" He smiled, poked her forehead, and explained: "There is a temple halfway down the mountain along the steps of the dam, and the little sister just said that you are going to watch a play." , It should be said that a stage was set up in the temple, and a theater troupe was invited to sing. No wonder I saw so many people here today, they should all go to watch the theater, and take a look at the scenery along the way."

"I don't understand, and I don't understand!" Qi Mo understood that this "drama" is not another "drama", but she couldn't understand that the operas sung by Yingying's voice dragging their throats were true.

Ou Shangqing didn't discuss with her about whether she could understand or not, and just grabbed her hand and left.

Do people who go to the theater go to see it because they like it or because they understand it?People who like it and can understand it are not called watching an opera, but listening to an opera.

Qi Mo let him pull her.

The halfway up the mountain he mentioned is not really halfway up the mountain, but is approaching the foot of the mountain. Fortunately, there are steps all the way, so it is easy to walk.

This temple is quite big, with a large platform on which the stage is built.

When they arrived, the play had already begun.

The title of "He Wenxiu" is written on the LED light board on the left side of the stage. On the stage, an actor dressed as a man in a gray costume is walking a few steps around the middle of the stage, as if walking through a garden or park. , looking around from time to time.

The rows of long benches in front of the stage were full of people, black and white, but basically they were old people, young people and children gathered around the hawker stalls around, buying toys and snacks to buy snacks.

This was Qi Mo's first time watching a movie, standing in the crowd so close and down to earth.

The scent from the food stalls is mixed with the strong scent of sandalwood burning in the temple, the sound of wooden fish is mixed with the sound of drums and operas on the stage, the meticulously painted makeup on the stage and the crowds of people off the stage... form a scene that cannot be expressed in words. The description is harmonious, as if this kind of existence is what it should be.

Although she couldn't understand what the actors were singing, thanks to the teleprompters on both sides, the LED light boards scrolled the operas sung by the actors. She, who had never seen the opera, found it very interesting to cooperate with the words. Listening and watching are also fascinated.

Ou Shangqing stood close to her behind her, protecting her from being squeezed and bumped by people coming and going.

Qi Mo stood there motionless and listened for ten minutes, then he quietly protected her for ten minutes, until she changed her standing position due to numbness in her legs, only to realize that he was standing behind her the whole time.

"I'll find you a stool, and you should be careful." Ou Shangqing pushed her two steps forward, pointed to a censer filled with incense, and said close to her ear.

There's no way, it's too noisy here, in addition to the loud voices on stage, there are also loud voices talking off the stage, he had to get so close for her to hear what he said clearly.

Qi Mo was about to say no, looking at the situation in front of her, how could she find a stool to sit on, otherwise how could there be so many people standing like her?

But he turned around and squeezed out without giving her a chance to speak, and Qi Mo noticed that there was a lot of incense ash on his shoulders and back.

He must have been behind her just now to prevent those incense ash from falling on her body.It is estimated that when she was fascinated by watching, he did a lot of blocking the crowd for her, so that she could watch the show without any worries, right?
There was a burst of sweetness in my heart, like sugar, sweet from my mouth to my heart.

After a while, he actually came back holding a red plastic stool.

From a distance, Qi Mo saw him in the crowd.

His height had a great advantage, and his temperament was outstanding. Standing in the crowd, he was as eye-catching as standing out from the crowd.

"Go." He squeezed to her side, took her hand, and squeezed forward.

Qi Mo obediently followed him until the right side of the third row in front. He split the stool in two and put it down next to the benches in the third and fourth rows.

Only then did Qi Mo realize that what he was holding were two stools, but they were overlapping.

"Sit." He sat down on the stool behind him and lifted his chin to her. The voice was not loud, and she might not be able to hear it, but it shouldn't be difficult to read.

"Where did you get the two stools?" Qi Mo was a little curious, and while sitting on the stool, she looked back at him and asked loudly.

"Watching a play." He didn't answer her question, but just put his hands on both sides of her ears and turned her face away.

(End of this chapter)