Farewell My Concubine is about that era.

Although it is far from the present, there is always an indescribable taste of the customs and the changes in current affairs.

Xu Qing held a bowl and snorted and drank porridge, sandwiched two mouthfuls of pickles from time to time, and accompanied Jiang He to see the end, Cheng Dieyi drew his sword and killed himself.

An era, a story.

"The drama in this is outdated, just like kung fu, few people work hard to practice, and there is no way out after practicing, so it can only become a small circle and become a cultural inheritance, in short, the times have changed. ”

He sighed, and he didn't know why he sighed, when he watched this kind of movie, he would always be touched to a certain place in his heart, which is why he likes to watch movies, and why he likes to do up.

A good movie can make people reminisce for a few years or even more than ten years, and they want to watch it again.

Jiang He looked at the ending song thoughtfully, she didn't understand it as Xu Qing, but the conflict between the times before and after was directly conveyed through the picture, and it had nothing to do with whether she could understand it or not.

This is the value of art, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, but art can resonate with people.

"Times have changed. Jiang He also sighed.

"Huh?"

Xu Qing looked sideways, and these four words came out of her mouth with an indescribable strangeness.

"What is it that a man is afraid of running at night?" Jiang He ignored his surprise and asked instead.

"Running at night is kissing, men are most afraid of this, if you look at me one day, just use this kind of thing that scares me......" Xu Qing couldn't make it up, he saw Jiang He clenching his fists.

"Running at night is a play. ”

He gave up teaching Jiang He to joke, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen to wash, and said: "Sifan too, Sifan tells the story of a little nun who moved her heart and ran down to the Taoist temple to chase a man, which is good, but you probably can't understand it."

These two plays are very basic, a one-man show with a big horn, there is no change of scene in the middle, there is no time to take a break and drink saliva, drink less thirst before going on stage, drink more and hold urine, sing and do after going on stage, you have to hold on when you start singing, anyway, it's very difficult, if you can sing it well, it means that the kung fu is home, and whether you can be popular depends on God. ”

"That night run is the leopard head Lin Chong, he is hundreds of years younger than you, and he runs to Liangshan on a snowy night with a breath...... Just before the master died, he sang the night run, suffocating himself to death, you can see how difficult it is, right?"

Xu Qing shook his hand and came out, drinking some porridge was much more comfortable, and his mood was inexplicably good, "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the movie just now was the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, so big a change, the two of us are so far apart...... Hey, magical. ”

Speaking of Lin Chong, he felt so far away, but when he saw Jiang He, he felt a little close.

If you go out one day to pick up a forest and rush back...... Good guy, don't do anything else every day, just pick up people.

"The power of the times is invincible, and what was once heinous will become everywhere, and what was once pleasant can now be a crime. ”

He threw down a sentence, ignored Jiang He, who was pondering there, and went into the bathroom to take a bath with his pajamas.

Every time she watches a movie, she has to think about it for a while, which is a good thing, better than some people who don't even have their brains.

The longer Jiang He wants to stay here, the more he will think about it, the past, the present, and the future.

As her awareness grew, she became more aware of the value of having a place to stay here.

When Shan first came and walked outside with a sword, if it weren't for the fact that there were not many people on the street due to the torrential rain, she would have been caught even if she didn't get noticed with her sword in her hand, and when she was hungry and grabbed something to eat.

The more stable the society, the more dangerous it was when she first arrived.

At that time, if Xu Qing had moved, the result might have been different.

She sat cross-legged on the couch, looked down at the rough part of her hand, and with a few finger strokes, her eyes fell on the bathroom.

Times have changed.

Erniang's words seem to be outdated...... Right?

......

When Xu Qing came out, he saw Jiang He struggling and hesitating there, and his two hands were about to be twisted together.

"What do you think?"

"Nothing. ”

Jiang He stood up casually, walked straight into the room and closed the door.

"Hurry up and take a shower, it's hot inside, it's not cold at all. Xu Qing shouted from behind.

"Good!"

Hearing Jiang He's response, Xu Qing went to the computer to move the winter melon away, sat down and clicked casually, listening to the door open behind him, and then Jiang He kicked and tapped to the bathroom, before opening Baidu to look at the browsing history.

Empty.

Suspecting that he was opening it in the wrong way, Xu Qing turned it off and reopened it again, but it was still blank.

This......

Have you learned to keep records?

He looked back at the bathroom, a little surprised.

Ten minutes later.

There was a soft knock on the bathroom door.

Xu Qing maintained Ge You's lying posture on the sofa and looked back.

Jiang He was no longer dressed neatly after taking a shower as before, changed into pajamas that were several sizes larger, tilted his head to let his hair slant to one side, wrapped his hair in two hands with a bath towel and rubbed it, the hem of his pajamas exposed a smooth calf, and changed into cotton slippers under his feet, and walked towards him.

When she got closer, Xu Qing could see that her face was steamed red by the steam, and there were moist droplets of water on her forehead, which was greasy and delicate, not at all like the strong woman who broke the tree with one shoulder.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang He was a little uncomfortable, and instead of handing him the hair dryer, he plugged it in and did it himself.

"If it weren't for your slap to kill me, I might have sinned. ”

"Huh?"

"It's a pity that there are no ifs. Xu Qing lay on the sofa and didn't move, but closed his eyes.

The hair dryer began to work with a whin, Jiang He sat on a chair and dried his hair, and said on a whim: "If I am a ...... What would you do in the first place, a weak woman who is powerless?"

"Call the security guards and send you home. ”

"Why?"

"Because some people wear costumes nowadays, and if you didn't have that dart that day, I'd just treat you as a lost girl......"

Jiang He was a little ashamed, and destroyed his TV as soon as they met, "Just because of that dart?"

"And your torn straw sandals with your bare toes, and your temperament and eyes, look...... Anyway, it's all about it, and when you put it all together, it doesn't feel right intuitively, that dart can only be regarded as an introduction, but it's very important, if you don't have that introduction, I'll only treat you as a weird person. ”

Xu Qing carefully recalled the scene when they first met: "Normally, it's hard for me to believe you, but all the anomalies are put together, and if you scare me with a dart, I'll ...... At that time, I put you in purely brain-hot, and if I had given me time to calm down, I probably wouldn't have these things now, after all, it's scary for you to hold a sword. ”

Jiang He blew his hair and glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "In other words, if I am powerless, you may also let me in, but in the end, it will be handed over to the police?"

"No, it's to the security guard, and then the security guard to the police. ”

"Don't you want to sin?"

“...... I'm not a criminal!" Xu Qing said angrily, "I'...... Forget it, you don't understand either. ”

Three years to start, stupid beeps to do that kind of thing.

Jiang He didn't speak again, and only the noise from the hair dryer was left in the living room.

The two of them are thinking about things separately, and they have long been accustomed to being alone in the same room with a widow.

Anyway, he was innocent and didn't do anything.

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Good night everyone.