Chapter 606

It was an album of photographs that probably lasted two centuries, and the plastic leather layer in the gilded red flannel cover had yellowed and aged along with the photographs inside.

As if disgusted that it was too dark in the garage, the old man shifted and stood at the door.

As the sun covered the album, the blurry old photos seemed to regain some brilliance.

The grandson walked up to the old man curiously and looked at the photos.

"Grandpa?"

With a soft cry from his grandson, the old man's trembling hand stopped on a page of the album, and he pulled out a four-inch black-and-white photo in the mezzanine.

"Look, this is my big permanent!

The photograph has been damp, but it is faintly visible, and most of the photograph is a bicycle with a black body and silver handlebars. The shiny "permanent" nameplate on the front of the car shines in black and white photographs that only belong to the fifties and sixties. In front of the bicycle, a tall man in a worker's uniform stood in high spirits.

The face was full of pride.

That inquiry, it didn't seem to be expecting a reply.

The old man's hands were covered with age spots and he turned the pages of the album.

"This is when your grandmother was young, at that time there were more than 600 unmarried workers in our factory, and your grandmother fell in love with me at a glance after entering the factory. At that time, your grandmother was very handsome, and many young people in the factory who didn't know how many pounds and taels they had had wanted to tease me, which made Lao Tzu angry! Damn, every day after work, Lao Tzu rides a big permanent to the gate of the factory, and your grandmother sits on the back seat, how many people are angry!"

Stroking another old photo, the wrinkles on the old man's face stretched.

The album turned another page.

"Your grandmother's family was in good condition at that time, and she had the posture of a little bourgeois. At that time, we didn't know what to do? At that time, it was fashionable to watch movies, so I bought movie tickets. But ask a female staff member in your grandmother's dormitory and say that your grandmother likes Peking Opera. I immediately gave away the movie tickets, and asked someone to find a relationship to get two tickets for the Beijing Grand Theater.

I have a low level of education, I didn't even graduate from elementary school, and I relied on literacy classes to read and write. When I gave the ticket to your grandmother, your grandmother ridiculed me and asked me if I couldn't read how many could I understand Peking Opera.

At that time, I was in a hurry, who did I look down on? Isn't it Peking Opera, who didn't listen to a happy event earlier? Why can't I understand it?

I still remember the first time I watched it with your grandmother was "Outwitting Tiger Mountain". I bumped into great luck that day and caught up with Li Zhonglin's field. After the end of the session, your grandmother asked me if I understood, and I directly gave her a piece of writing about the Spring and Autumn Period!

Later, our factory held a literary party, and your grandmother also made a set of *** costumes and sang with me on stage. The outfit ...... Where's my outfit?"

As he spoke, the old man seemed to have been stepped on by his tail, stuffed the album into his grandson's arms, and threw himself into the pile of old clothes like crazy and rummaged through it.

"Where's the place? I can't let your dad throw me away as a piece of rag, right?"

Seeing the old man rummaging through the musty pile of debris as if he was dying, the grandson turned on the flash of his phone.

"Grandpa, here!

As the grandson took out a set of military uniforms that had turned gray and a cotton hat inlaid with a five-pointed red star from the small wooden box, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Looking at the old man's heirloom treasure recovered, the grandson silently looked at what Li Shixin said in the interview on Weibo on his mobile phone.

Tentatively, he walked up to the old man.

"Grandpa, can you still sing a piece now?"

"Sing a paragraph?" the old man blinked, holding his dusty old clothes. Immediately, his eyes revealed yearning.

"Then the fuck just sing a paragraph!"

Poof!

The costume, which had been sealed for decades, was shaken off by the old man. In an instant, the dust full of years broke away from the costumes and flew in the bright sunshine.

The costume has been molded and moth-eaten, and the original army green has turned into a strange gray and yellow mottled color. The five-pointed red star on the military hat has also been rusted.

But when the old man put on his body the outfit that was absolutely not suitable for summer wear, he stiffened his waist for more than ten years and straightened up!

Seeing the sun, the man who seemed to have traveled through time and space, ignoring the years, the grandson was stunned.

He silently turned on his phone's camera.

The old man in the sunlight took a deep breath, trying to recall the memories that he hadn't used for a long time.

As he struggled to recall, the situation of decades ago was reconstructed in his mind;

In the factory area of tens of thousands of people, with the encouragement of the master of ceremonies, Mu Ne stepped on the stage with lead-like legs.

Before the red, green, blue and yellow "Cultural Party" big words, he cleared his throat.

"Piercing the forest and crossing the snow plains, Shu Hao has lofty ambitions to face the mountains!

May the red flag be displayed in all continents, even if it is the sea of fire and the sword mountain.

I can't wait to urgently order the snow to turn into spring water and usher in spring~ change the world!"

Outside of the old man's memories.

Looking at the mobile phone recording footage, the eyes of the grandfather who has lost its triviality, lost its grinding, strange, amazing, and majestic grandpa, and grandson have fogged up.

The unit is upstairs.

Looking out the window downstairs, at that moment through time and space to coincide with his childhood memories of his father, Lao Cheng silently took out his mobile phone.

It was given to his eldest daughter.

"What are you doing?"

"Come back and pack up your things, and get me out of this house......! Let's go over together!"

Ignoring the panic of the eldest daughter on the other end of the phone, Lao Cheng threw away the phone with a snap.

The screen window was opened.

"Today, I drank the celebration wine, and the ambition was unrewarded. Come to Japan to show your skills, and be willing to spill your blood~ Write, spring, autumn!"

As the old man's last sound landed, Lao Cheng opened his throat!

"Dad, sing well!"

A cheer resounded through the community.

Disturbed by this loud shout, the neighbors who leaned out of the window to peep into the eyes, the grandson downstairs wiped his tears and ended the recording.

I processed the video I had just recorded a little and uploaded it to my fighters.

"@Ling, my grandfather who shines in the old color!"

At the same time as the grandson uploaded the video, Weibo, Doushou, and Beep Station......

Many videos related to Peking Opera like the old man of the Cheng family have sprung up!

Only the fighters are in the family, and within two hours from seven to nine o'clock in the prime traffic period, the popularity of "Grandparents and Peking Opera" has reached the top 15 of the hot list!

Countless people who eat melons looked at the videos of the old people and Peking Opera who had appeared on the homepage one after another, and they were stunned.

How to ...... Peking Opera Suddenly it's the main theme of the night?

Could it be that the fashion trend has changed?

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