Another fiasco caused Hurland to turn his attention away from the ping pong and look at Sir Whitebud and Joshua walking out of the room.
"Is Mr. Joshua's meeting over? Then Ciri... it's time for you to join me in the academy."
Hurland still underestimated Ciri's "favorable impression" of Joshua, and Joshua had reminded Hilland that this negotiation might take a long time before entering the room.
So Hilland was going to take Ciri back to school to save her student status, but Ciri stayed at the door and didn't want to leave.
Looking at Ciri's posture, it seemed like she would die if she got too far away from Joshua.
However... This is a fact, a fact that only Ciri and Joshua know, Ciri has yet to find a good opportunity to explain to Hurland about her relationship with Joshua.
Fortunately, this theater's hospitality to the guests is very superior, coupled with the charm of the game of ping pong, which finally distracted Hurland's attention.
"Sister, it's night time now."
Ciri pointed to the clock placed on the side of the corridor wall. This was one of the magic machines produced by the patent revolution thirty years ago. Since the inscription-driven clock came out, human beings in the world have made their own time accurate for the first time. Arrived in seconds.
"Night? Obviously only ten minutes later..."
Hurland's words came to an abrupt end when he saw the clock placed by the wall, and the hour hand on the clock accurately pointed to seven.
The number was still five before Helland came, which meant that she had been sitting here with Ciri for two full hours!
But Hurland felt that these two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and all she did this afternoon was to play a few games of ping pong with Ciri.
It's... terrifying!
Hurland felt a chill down his spine looking at the white ping-pong window in his field of vision.
Hurland has always considered wasting time a felony, and the game of ping pong cost her two hours.
She hesitated to magically wipe Ping Pong from her consciousness.
The reason for the hesitation was that she was unwilling. She had just lost to Ciri three times in a row, and every time she persisted, she would be able to win Ciri.
So Hurland thought about it and gave up the idea.
"I've made you wait for a long time. Next, I have to prepare for the premiere. I'm afraid Ciri will not be willing to go back so early." Joshua said.
Joshua's words pierced the small thoughts in Ciri's heart.
If I really like a movie, even if I watch it over and over dozens of times, I won't get tired of it, and Ciri's treatment is not as good as the bone man, and Ciri has not seen the final part.
So Ciri has been waiting for this day for a long time!
"But, Mr. Joshua..."
Hurland seemed a little embarrassed. The higher magic academy she was studying stopped teaching at eight o'clock in the evening. If she ran over now, she might be able to catch up with the academy teacher's class time.
Ciri has not been reported for nearly half a year. If Ciri's talent in magic is more terrifying than her, Ciri may have been expelled from the Higher Magic Academy. The crazy girl in a class has been quite critical.
The profession of magician is the real symbol of status in Nolan, and Helland still hopes that Ciri can continue to study in the Higher Magic Academy.
"Anyway, I haven't been to class for half a year. It doesn't matter if I wait another day. Sister, I chose to stay and watch the premiere. If I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Ciri said.
"… "
Hurland has always thought that stage plays are a way of passing time. She used to be pulled over to watch by her classmates, but she had no interest in it.
Even if Hurland brought Ciri to school as her sister now, it wouldn't help, because... she couldn't beat Ciri.
She has a third-level magician certificate, but she is no match for a second-level magic apprentice.
The magic that Ciri uses is more practical, while she is more academic.
"Okay..." Hurland finally agreed.
So under the leadership of Sir Bai Jinghua, Qiao Xiu came all the way to the performance hall of this theater.
The Bai Jinghua Theater has a total of two performance halls. The first is the hall used for formal performances. The auditorium is divided into upper, middle and lower floors, which is enough to accommodate 2,000 people to watch a performance.
Even if no one has visited this theater for a long time, the seats in the auditorium are still spotless, and the ceiling is engraved with delicate pale gold lines, giving the whole theater a somewhat resplendent feeling.
This theatre used to really shine…
"Sir, what do you think?"
Ser Baithorn came to Joshua's side, and he no longer had the humility he had before, because everything around him was worthy of his pride, and it was enough for him to straighten his body in front of outsiders.
"The stage is too small."
Qiao Xiu walked to the side of the stage and glanced at the back of the auditorium. It is quite suitable for an opera house, but if it is a stage play, the audience sitting on the third floor or above must use the "Eagle Eye Technique" if they want to see the scenery of the stage. This magic does it.
"My lord, I can swear this is Nolan's biggest stage, not even that despicable theater."
"But still too small."
The area of this theater is much larger than that of a movie theater. If Sir Bai Jinghua can accept it, Joshua will definitely overthrow and rebuild the entire theater.
But Joshua didn't have the time right now, and the jazz who put the theater above his own life would definitely not accept it.
"Remove the curtain above."
Joshua pointed to the curtain hanging above the theater. When performing a stage play, he usually used the method of pulling the curtain.
After hesitating for a while, Sir Bai Jinghua still had someone take down the red curtain that had been hanging on the stage for decades.
After the curtain was removed, the stage was completely displayed in front of all the audience. What Joshua cared about was not the stage, but the huge white board behind the stage, which almost occupied the entire floor space of the theater.
"My lord, which is the white wall used to set the background..." Sir Bai Jinghua explained to Joshua.
"Can you move?"
Qiao Xiu didn't expect to be able to make a ring-screen movie in this world, but the giant screen is the most basic... The convenience of the original spar is that no matter how large the projected picture is, it will not affect the quality of the picture.
That whiteboard behind the stage is undoubtedly a good projection medium.
"sure."
"Put it to the front of the stage."
Under Qiao Xiu's instructions, Sir Bai Jinghua slowly moved the huge whiteboard to the front of the stage.
"Perfect, Sir, put out all those shining stones."
Qiao Xiu felt that this whiteboard could indeed act as a medium for projection... Qiao Xiu walked directly along the steps to the tenth row of the auditorium on the first floor. After inputting magic power into the original spar, the picture of the movie was magnified countless times. projected on the whiteboard.
The effect... not bad.
Qiao Xiu sat on the seat with soft cushions and looked at the screen projected on the giant whiteboard, finally regaining the feeling of watching movies in the cinema before.
"It's starting." Ciri sat down next to Joshua rudely, and whispered to Hurland.
"This is... a stage play?"
Hurland was more concerned with what was going on on the whiteboard than Ciri cared about the plot of the movie, and it didn't look like any kind of performance Hurland knew.