Chapter 50: The Afterlife is Terrifying
Pretty.
It's a beautiful sound.
Clear and transparent, the warbler cries tactfully, but it is not tacky at all.
What Fu Nanxun saw was the back, but what Old Man Fu saw was a straight face, not only the voice, the look, the expression, the tenderness of bowing her head, and the coquettishness of looking up, she was clearly plain, but Old Man Fu seemed to have imagined her pearlescent appearance standing on the stage.
The top of the head is heavy, the clothes must be topped, the fine and dense stitches, the pattern embroidered with gold and silver threads, lifelike entrenched on the tender yellow silk, the corners of the eyes fly and oblique into the temples, and the eye sockets rub a few bright red rouge. As soon as he raised his eyes, the begonia-like sheared pupils contained a pool of water, and all kinds of customs gathered on this person.
"The Drunken Concubine" is a classic book, the classic book is a little good, popular, and widely spread, but it is also a little bad, everyone sings, it is inevitable that it will fall into the trap, and it is easy for people to compare it with others.
Everyone sings "The Drunken Concubine", how many people have passed through the mouths of this "Island Ice Wheel Beginning", Old Man Fu has lived in this world for more than 70 years, and he was shocked by the "Drunken Concubine" sung by such a little girl.
He suddenly palpitated, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time, until her voice fell, and the noisy shouting of the villagers came from the video. ”
After listening to Xu Chunqiu's "The Drunken Concubine", Old Man Fu felt as if it was wrong to listen to anything anymore, so he dragged the progress bar with his eyes slightly blank and listened to it again and again.
He began to figure out what else he was singing.
No, it's a bit like the Mei faction.
The foundation of Kunqu Opera is very solid, but it is not the taste of the south, which is obviously the style of Beiping Opera Garden.
Traditional arts such as opera are always inevitably contaminated with some old traditional dross, sometimes the colder the circle, the easier it is to report to the group to keep warm, although the old man Fu is not like some old stubborn clinging to the faction, but after staying in the circle for a long time, it is inevitable that he will also be contaminated with some habits, and he unconsciously ponders her teacher.
But after thinking about it and meditating on it, everyone in Beijing who is famous in Beijing has not found out where she is the teacher, and it is impossible for her to figure it out by herself.
He closed his eyes and listened carefully, this time he seemed to have smacked out a little eyebrows, her words and breath always made people feel a little bit of the shadow of that everyone, could it be really Su Pai?
But it doesn't look like it, as if it is a towering tree of the same origin, branching into two branches in the air.
That's where it gets interesting.
Old Man Fu pondered and pondered, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this girl was interesting, and he wanted to find a chance to meet her.
But I only listened to the secretary talking about other things on the side, "Recently, a variety show came to us, called "Ruzhuru Grind", which is a cultural and museum exploration program, promoting the quintessence of the country, and I hope to cooperate with our opera garden......"
Before the words fell, Old Man Fu immediately rolled his eyes, and refused without thinking about it, "I don't see it." ”
"There's time to waste with them, so I might as well take the time to meet this little girl. ”
"By the way, what does this little girl do?"
As soon as he asked, he felt that he was talking nonsense, appearing in the same variety show at the same time as his grandson, what kind of profession and artist could he be, so he added, "Is it an actor or a singer?"
In the cognition of the older generation, there are two kinds of artists, either actors or singers.
However, Secretary Yu replied: "Idol." ”
"Oh," the old man squeaked, not understanding too much, and then asked, "what is an idol?"
Secretary Yu thought about it and didn't know how to explain to him the sets of things in the entertainment industry, so he just said simply, "It's just acting and singing, and I know a little bit about everything." ”
didn't know anything, so Secretary Yu judged the situation and silently swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.
The old man patted his thigh and said, "The little girl is not very old, I didn't expect to dabble in such a wide range, and the future life is terrifying!"
Secretary Yu: ???
You didn't say that when your grandson ran out to be an idol boy band, you didn't say that.
At that time, Fu Nanxun had just made his debut, and the old man pointed at his nose and scolded, "What kind of words do you look like now, you are still an idol, you are a fart idol!"
"Do you think those little girls who are in spring really think that you sing well and dance well, you are a person who sells your flesh and skin, and there is no difference between the girls in the eight alleys of Beiping in the past!"
The old man scolded him like a chicken in the fence, Fu Nanxun understood, slammed the door and left, and the grandfather and grandson never talked about idols again.
If Fu Nanxun knew that the old man's attitude towards this industry was a 180-degree turn now because of Xu Chunqiu, he would be embarrassed.
But these are just the inner activities of Secretary Yu, how dare he say it.
He silently swallowed these words in his stomach, and then moved out of the topic, "I came to you for this matter, and it can be regarded as more or less related to Xu Chunqiu." ”
Oh, the old man remembered, it turned out that this little girl's name was Xu Chunqiu.
"Now Xu Chunqiu's career has just improved a little, and "Ruzhuru Grinding" happened to invite her as a guest, I originally thought that the show just handed us an olive branch, but it might as well be ......"
Before Secretary Yu finished speaking, the old man repented on the spot, and he didn't remember how simply he refused this variety show before.
"Cheng, let me tell you, this thing is done!"
As he spoke, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, dancing with his hands, "Why didn't you say it earlier, and I would go back to the town in person when the time came." ”
"Bring me two or two good Biluochun. ”
The old man's way of showing respect is in this tea, the better the variety and the more expensive the price, it means that he attaches more importance to the other party.
Biluochun, this is already quite a high courtesy.
But then the old man repented again.
"No, does the little girl like to drink more flower tea, and flower tea is too cheap......
"It's still good to lose weight, Pu'er slims down and loses weight, and young girls love to drink Pu'er. ”
The old man made a final decision, "Go and get me a cake of 'Ryoma' to celebrate." ”
It is said that Pu'er is an antique that can be drunk, and the Tongqing is even more expensive. Tongqing round tea is divided into two kinds of internal tickets and internal flights, before 1920 is the "Longma" trademark, that quality is both rigid and soft, the best outstanding.
And now, the old man wants to use this to entertain a little girl who is not yet twenty years old!
Secretary Yu's iron was plucked, and his heart was dripping blood.