The next day, it was on the evening.

The night breeze is blowing.

Qin Wen and Hanoan walked slowly to the Fialie Theater.

The theater was near the hotel where they were staying, so after dinner, they decided to walk slowly.

In about ten minutes, they reached their destination.

Although it was a little drowsy now, Qin Wen could still see the general appearance of the theater.

To the south of the theatre is a river, along which two rows of tall oak trees are planted.

The overall exterior wall of the theater is white, and the front and back of the building are protruding like gatehouses, and the roof is triangular and covered with thatch.

Its first impression on Qin Wen was retro.

This seems to be the style that many theaters are pursuing, as if the more retro it is, the stronger its cultural atmosphere.

"Please go in and take a look, it will blow your mind. "

Hanoan said with a smile, his tone full of pride.

Qin Wen was noncommittal and walked in after him.

After entering, the style changed 01.

The décor on the outside is as modern as the décor on the inside.

There are not only ballet studios and choir rehearsal halls, but also cafes, bars, restaurants and shops.

“...... The Fiali Theater puts on more than 150 performances a month, and more than half of them are new plays......"

Hannoan proudly introduced.

Qin Wen nodded occasionally to deal with it.

In his opinion, these theaters have been turned into a resort-like building.

It's just that there is also the word theater in name.

Whether this is good or bad, he can't tell.

However, one thing is still obvious, no matter how well a theater is decorated, whether everyone is willing to enter it or not depends on the works performed in it.

If there is no good production, then who wants to pay to go in and see a play?

It was half past seven in the evening.

Qin Wen and Han Nuoan sat in the front row of the audience.

Two meters away from them is the stage.

At this time, the stage was already brightly lit and extremely bright.

"Jingle ......"

A crisp sound rang out.

Hundreds of people at the scene gradually fell silent.

As everyone knows, the show is about to start.

Qin Wen looked at the actors who came on the stage one after another, and felt that it was very innovative.

He'd seen a play before, but he hadn't sat in the front row and watched it.

Sitting here, you can see the appearance of those actors and the expressions of their expressions when they perform.

"The performance is really good......

After looking at it for a while, Qin Wen couldn't help but nod.

He came to see the drama this time to select the troupe, so he was very serious.

And these performers are also very hard-working.

Of course, you can't do it without working hard.

It's not the same as making TV or movies.

Those that went wrong could be post-processed, and the audience didn't know the specific situation.

So the actor can slack off a little.

When performing a drama, you are standing directly on the stage, and your every move and word will be watched by the audience.

Even a small flaw may greatly reduce the effectiveness of the show.

So the actors are extra engaged.

"It's just that the plot of this so-called new drama is too old-fashioned, and there is not enough tension in the language......"

Qin Wen secretly complained.

He actually came with an appreciative attitude this time, but it's a pity that the new drama is too pulled.

The plot is old-fashioned.

It's the kind of way that heroes save beauty. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

During the war, an officer coincidentally rescued a girl who had been displaced by the war.

They depended on each other for their lives, and finally won the war, got married, and lived happily ever after.

The more Qin Wen looked at it, the more embarrassed he became.

The rest can not be complained, it is this officer who is fighting on the front line, how can you stay with the girl for a long time?

Does it really go to war once in a while, run home, then go out to fight again, and then go home again?

It's outrageous......

But seeing Han Nuo'an next to him with an appreciative expression, Qin Wen could only suppress the words of complaining in his heart.

You can't be kind enough to take you to enjoy the new drama, so you will complain mercilessly, right?

So Qin Wen could only try not to watch the content of the new drama, but carefully looked at the expressions and movements of those actors.

They all showed a lot of tension.

Maybe it's because I want the audience to see and feel the inner emotions of the characters they play, so the actions will be more exaggerated.

If they were filming, they might be called overexerting force, but this is a drama, so everyone thinks it's more artistic to exaggerate.

After watching it for nearly two hours, the new drama came to an end.

"Let's go, let's go meet Mr. Captain, the head of this theater troupe. Hanoan said.

He was surprised when he learned yesterday that Qin Wen wanted to give his work to the theater troupe to perform.

Because he, like Han Lu, never imagined that there would be people creating drama literature in these years.

Normal writers, who would run to such a thing?

But since Qin Wen dared to write and made a request, of course he would not refuse.

So yesterday evening, he got in touch with the head of the "Times" theater troupe for this performance.

"Let's go. "

Qin Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

watched the hero save the beauty for almost two hours, and he really couldn't stand it.

I don't know how Hannoan and the rest of the audience were able to watch it. 297

A café inside the theater.

Soothing soft music like flowing water.

A man with a serious expression who looked to be about fifty years old was already waiting for them.

"Chehir. He held out his hand.

"Qin Wen. "

"Hannoveran. "

The three of them shook hands and greeted each other, then sat down and ordered a cup of coffee.

"Mr. Qin, I heard that you want to give us your work to perform?" Chehir said a little curiously.

"That's right. "

Qin Wen said: "It is also my new book. "

Chehir was even more curious.

As a native of Wubang, of course he knew about Qin Wen's new works that had been hotly discussed on the Internet during this time.

Everyone was speculating about what style it was, but no one thought it would be a drama.

"Can I take a brief look?" Chehir said.

"Of course. Qin Wen took out a stack of manuscripts from his bag and handed it to him.

Chehir took it and glanced at the approximate word count, then put it aside for the time being, and chatted with the two about the drama.

After chatting for about an hour, the three of them parted when they saw that it was late.

Chehir brought the manuscript back, while Qin Wen and Hannoan chatted as they walked.

At noon the next day, when Qin Wen was having lunch, Chehir finally sent a message to Qin Wen.

"My pleasure, sir!".

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