Chapter 28 The twenty-seventh humorous host

One day at noon, when Jie An passed by the Buddhist hall, he saw Jie Chi and Jie Chen sitting on a small bench, the two of them bowed their heads together and were talking.Jie Chen walked up to them and saw that they were holding a piece of paper in their hands, as if they were researching something.Jie Chi looked back and saw Jie An, handed over the paper in his hand, and said to Jie An: "Look, senior brother, it was left by the guests who came to offer incense." Jie Chen flipped through the paper, it was a poorly printed leaflet, it said that on Saturday afternoon, there would be a theater troupe in Miao Town to perform.

Jie Chi said to Jie Chen: "On Saturday, you and Senior Brother Jie Ao will take us with you. If we go by ourselves, Master will definitely not allow us." Jie An nodded lightly, took the paper, and went to discuss with Master Zhiyuan.The master said: "Then you and Jie Ao will take the two of them there, pay attention to safety, if there are too many people, don't go in." Jie Chen told the master's words to the two young monks, and they couldn't help cheering. Jie Chen took the leaflet to Jie Ao and told him about going to the show together.Jie Ao took the leaflet suspiciously, looked at it over and over, and suddenly said excitedly: "The two of us went to see this troupe's performance together."

Jie Chen was a little surprised, Jie Ao pointed to a person's name on the leaflet and said: "Ten years ago, not long after you went up the mountain, that day this theater troupe came to the town to perform, and Master Zhiheng took the two of us to watch the performance. I remember this guy, he was a presenter, he was dressed up weirdly and it was funny." Jie Chen stared at the leaflet, and had no memory of the name at all, but Jie Ao's memory has always been very good, so what he said should not be wrong.Jieao recalled the events of that day with some excitement.Under the description of Jie Ao, the blurred fragments in Jie Chen's memory gradually became clear, and the image of the host gradually appeared in his mind.

Jie Chen clapped his hands suddenly and said: "I remember, it was you who laughed so loudly that in the end everyone in the audience just looked at you, forgetting about the time when you were watching a movie, right?" Jie Ao was stunned, and then said a little embarrassedly: "It's not very loud, it's just that the smile is better, so it has attracted attention." Jie Chen was amused by Jie's arrogance.I remember watching the performance ten years ago, Jie Ao laughed so hard that the whole audience was laughing, but because Jie Ao was wearing a monk robe, it was easy to attract the attention of others, so that the audience around us all stared at us .Master Zhiheng was so nervous that he was sweating, and kept telling him in a low voice: "Be careful, be careful."

That Saturday, Jie Chen and Jie Ao accompanied Jie Chi and Jie Chen to the town and arrived at the performance venue early.After the show started, the host appeared on the stage. From a distance, he still looked like ten years ago, with brightly painted faces, exaggerated movements, and funny conversation.The program was much richer than ten years ago, the audience was in high spirits, and there were constant applause from the audience.Jie Chi and Jie Chen were both laughed out loud, especially Jie Chi, who was out of breath after a while.The aunts around were attracted by his weird laughter, and turned their heads to look at Jie Chi from time to time.

Every time Jie Chi laughed loudly, Jie An couldn't help but gently grabbed his shoulder and said, "Be quiet, be quiet." Jie Chen turned his head to look at Jie Ao again, Jie Ao was supporting Jie Chen and looking at the center of the theater with a smile, he was no longer the little monk who was laughing so hard ten years ago. In ten years, we have changed from teenagers to youths, what used to be laughter has become a smile, and what used to be telling has become listening. But when we no longer laugh unscrupulously, it is a kind of growth and a kind of regret, right?