When twilight fell, the slanting wind blew a drizzle, and the sky was hazy.

There are a lot of laurels near the station of the Demon Capital Kunqu Opera Troupe, and at this time, with the wind and rain, some of them are sprinkled, and the ground is golden.

The cold fragrance comes to the nose, quiet and eternal.

Standing at the gate, Du Caige did not have an umbrella, and Mrs. He held his hand with both hands, a little excited: "I hope you will do what you want to do and realize your dreams." But if you have time, you can come back and read more, write a few more, finish this masterpiece as soon as possible, and help me realize my dream, okay?"

How can Du Caige say "no"?

He smiled and gave Mrs. He a hug: "Aunt He, I have a record in my heart about this matter, and I have a high priority, and I will never forget it." ”

"That's good, that's good. Mrs. He was stunned.

It's not that I'm really disappointed, but I want to see more exciting scenes behind "The Palace of Eternal Life".

It's like "three hatreds in life, one hates anchovies and spines, two hates begonias without fragrance, and three hates the dream of red mansions." ”

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is hypocrisy.

But whether it is a literati, a painter or a good ling, they all have to be a little hypocritical.

Without this hypocrisy, you can't create real art.

If you are not pretentious, you can make money.

Do whatever you want to make money, just like writing online articles, you can write whatever routine can make money.

Readers like to read about Wisdom Reduction? Readers like to read the whole first full collection? Readers like to see pretending to beep and slap their faces? Readers like to read the god of war?

These things are naturally readable. It is easy to see the high face of the skull.

But can you produce art? No.

Hypocritical, like Cheng Dieyi, is it hypocritical?

There are also people like Van Gogh and Sanmao, they are all hypocritical and crazy, which can achieve artistic transcendence and perfection.

Du Caige knows very well that he also has a hypocrisy, but he is not hypocritical to the extent of Mrs. He.

Overall, his directorial career is still commercial.

The three movies made on Earth in the last life were all very commercialized movies.

How can you make money without commercialization?

If you can't make money, why should others invest money to make movies for him?

This is a compromise he has made with the world.

But when he doesn't have to worry about money, he will definitely be really hypocritical for the sake of artistic pursuit.

Maybe it will be like Nolan filming "Creed", willful.

Boeing 747 has been blown up for you, whether you can understand it or not, whether you are hi or not, anyway, I will be hi first.

Saying goodbye to Mrs. He, Du Caige turned around and was about to leave, but saw Xu Qingya, who had been giving Mrs. He an umbrella before, handed the umbrella to others and chased after her.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go with you. Xu Qingya said confidently.

Du Caige was stunned. "Why are you coming with me?"

"Master has handed me over to you, I am your person. Xu Qingya smiled slyly, how could she still have the temperament of the kaolin flower when she first saw her at this time?

She looked like a little fox.

Cunning, seductive.

It is also full of life.

"Since you are my person, is that what I asked you to do, you can do it?" Du Caige said with a smile.

"Of course! ”

"Okay, I'll try," Du Caige nodded, "You first jump around here three times, and learn to bark as you dance." ”

"That's it, uncle, you're too unpursued!" Xu Qingya was so angry that her cheeks bulged.

Du Caige waved goodbye, turned around and left.

"Uncle, don't you want me to make you tea in a maid's outfit?"

Du Caige didn't look back, just waved his hand vigorously behind him.

"Hmph. Don't regret it, uncle!"

Mrs. He turned her head and asked her another disciple in a low voice, "What does it mean to wear a maid's costume?"

The disciple, who was in his forties, said with a smile: "Anyway, it's a little bit of fun for young people." ”

Mrs. He thought thoughtfully and nodded slowly, "Oh?emmmm...... Xiaoqing is still quite innocent and romantic. ”

The disciple didn't know why the master suddenly said this, and he couldn't figure it out, so he could only respond: "Yes, the little junior sister has always been like this, and we all like her innocent romance." ”

Mrs. He motioned for her disciples and grandchildren to leave, and beckoned to Xu Qingya.

Xu Qingya immediately ran over, light and flexible like a deer.

"Master!"

Mrs. He reached out and touched her cheek lovingly, "Does Master usually control you too strictly?"

Xu Qingya stuck out her tongue: "No, it's actually okay." ”

"Your parents are very strict with you, too. ”

"Yes. ”

"Maybe our thinking is too old-fashioned, and we always feel that we need to be strict with girls, because girls are too easy to suffer in society. Instead of waiting for others to hurt you, let's first control you a little more and put an end to the harm that others may cause to you. ”

"But your nature is very innocent and lively, in fact, we have been suppressing your nature. ”

Xu Qingya tilted her head and looked at her master, puzzled. "Master, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just say it casually. Do you want me to leave you alone in the future? Are you free? That's impossible! I still have a breath, so I have to take care of you!" Mrs. He smiled heartily, smiling so hard that she showed her dentures.

Xu Qingya blinked, "Then you will continue to control me, you don't care about me anymore, I'm not used to it." ”

"I asked you to follow Xiao Du, but I didn't say that you should run to someone's house. ”

Xu Qingya said coquettishly: "I know, I'm just joking with my uncle." ”

"I also know you're joking, but," after a pause, Mrs. He said, "You met such a person at the best age, the age when love first bloomed, and I don't know if it's good or bad." ”

"He's so talented, and in the words of you young people, he's so good-looking. And the character is also likable. How can you not like such a person? But you shouldn't like him. ”

"If you have been in a few relationships, know yourself, have a certain understanding of men, know how to get along with people, know how to grasp and manage a relationship, and meet him again at that time, I will be more relieved. ”

Mrs. He sighed: "Now that you meet him, I don't worry. ”

Xu Qingya's fair face had a little blush, but her expression was not shy, but generous, with a sly smile: "Master, you think too much." Uncle is too old, I won't talk about feelings with him! Actually, I really yearn for the love of sisters and brothers, my master was younger than your age when Master, and I want to find someone younger than me. ”

Mrs. He burst out laughing, as if she was recalling her lover for half her life, and said softly with her eyes: "It's nothing else, I'm just afraid that you will suffer." In front of an experienced man like him, an innocent and romantic little girl like you is the easiest to lose. ”

Xu Qingya said triumphantly: "Master, you underestimate me too much. Uncle is so stupid, I eat him to death, so I won't suffer. ”

Mrs. He shook her head and smiled, no longer speaking.

......

Although it was a busy day, Du Caige was still very fulfilling and happy, and the elegant art of Kunqu Opera was still quite interesting to play occasionally.

Moreover, at least there is no need to go back to face the quarrel between Long Jiumei and Du Yuanqi.

Fortunately, the National Day holiday is over soon, and Long Jiumei is going to be sent back to the sanatorium.

If this continues, he plans to go to the hotel to book a room for a long time.

During the National Day, "New Power of Music" aired two episodes, the 9th and 10th episodes.

The first round of intra-team PK of the four teams has been broadcast, that is, the direct promotion places and 3 directly eliminated players of each team have been decided.

In the 11th episode, it is estimated that the matchup between the 2nd and 5th places of each team will be broadcast, as well as the draw.

Du Caige noticed that Wang Qian's popularity soared quickly, abnormally fast, and it seemed that there was a water army stirring up.

In Tieba and Weibo, I have seen advertorials that are suspected to be written by professionals.

Some are touting Wang Qian, some are engaging in sensationalism, and some are promoting Wang Qian from the side (teachers, classmates' evaluations, test scores, etc.).

Du Caige thought about it, Wang Qian would definitely not have nothing to promote herself.

The program team shouldn't be so boring.

After all, although Wang Qian has a certain degree of topicality, she has negotiated with the program team, and the program team should not risk offending herself to do this.

Then the people behind the water army are very interesting.

Will it be Shen Jinsong?

......

"Grandpa, what is this word?" Cai Wei, who was talking leaky, jumped up in front of Yan Simin as if she had installed a small motor, raised the picture album in her hand, and pointed to a word.

People who know Yan Simin have the impression that he is a short and sturdy person, acting vigorously and resolutely, and he seems to have inexhaustible energy all over his body.

At this time, however, he was curled up in his chair, his head tilted, shriveled, thin, his breathing with a heavy phlegm sound, and his face pale.

He had a tube stuck in his nose, and the other end of the tube was attached to a ventilator.

He smiled at Cai Wei, leaned over to look at the album, and said slowly in a vague voice, "I can't see clearly, Cai Wei baby go get grandpa's glasses." ”

"Okay grandpa. ”

"Call me grandpa. ”

"But you're a Ma Ba Ba Po Ma Ma ," Xiao Caiwei looked up at Yan Simin and grinned with a small mouth missing her front teeth, "Ma Ma Ba Ba is my grandfather, I knew it when I was in kindergarten!"

"Okay, Cai Wei is so smart, grandpa made a mistake," Yan Simin patted Cai Wei's little head, "Go get grandpa's glasses." ”

"Okay grandpa. Cai Wei ran away.

After a while, she ran over with Yan Simin's reading glasses, her face was ruddy, she didn't take a breath of air, and she was as healthy and flexible as a little antelope.

"Here you go, Grandpa. ”

"You put it on for grandpa. ”

Cai Wei stood on tiptoe and put reading glasses on Yan Simin.

Then he held up the album and looked at his grandfather with expectant eyes.

"This," Yan Simin struggled to hold on to his glasses, "This word is pronounced 'thief', which means...... It's the meaning of the bad guys. These two words together are 'pirates', bad guys at sea. ”

He withdrew his gaze from the album, "What kind of book is this?"

Cai Wei flipped to the cover and showed him the cover, and said proudly, "Pippi Longstocking!

Yan Simin's face immediately became gloomy.