After the fairy vani

Before me lies a beautifully decorated small hall. Two screens depict fantastical landscapes of mountains and rivers. In the center stands a stage, where actors are fully costumed and ready to perform. Below the stage, the audience is enjoying themselves - cracking sunflower seeds, sipping tea, and chatting amongst themselves. There are over two hundred people in total, all now lifting their heads to look towards me.,I don't know when this habit started, but I just feel the urge to touch it whenever I have nothing to do, as if there's an inexplicable connection between me and it.,But the most notable figure in the whole theatre was this sleepy old man. He added, "Next time, let's go to a different opera house. Don't call it 'Zhaixiantai'. Are fairies peaches that can be plucked at random"。