Chapter 213: Divide Me with a Coral Treasure

"What do they mean?"

"What kind of character is Gao Shenghan, why did he lose his life?"

"Su Chaowan is really old and confused, if Gao Shenghan really lives to the age of being able to teach Xu Chunqiu, eighty percent of him will have to be one hundred and fifty years old, right?

"Wait, I remember that Su Chaowan herself was a teacher of Gao Shenghan in the Yuhua class, right?"

"Oh my God, my God, is that what I thought?"

"What do you mean?"

"There are two possibilities in this situation now, one is that Su Chaodui is really old and confused, and he can't even recognize his master clearly, and the other is ......"

"What's the other one?"

"Impossible, isn't it?"

“......”

I saw Su Chaodui glance in the direction of Xu Chunqiu, and suddenly said without a beginning: "I took it." ”

The audience was still confused, only to see that Qiu Yuebai's face had changed color.

What Su Chaodui meant by this, it was impossible for her not to know.

"I spent some time in France in the early years and taught this kid. She smiled, "It's like a substitute apprentice." ”

There is a strange and unwritten rule in this line of learning, that is, even if the master is too old to teach, or even has already driven the crane to the west, then the big disciple who inherits the mantle can accept apprentices on behalf of the master, so as to give the apprentice a name.

Susan asked secretly on the side, a little puzzled: "Grandma did stay in France for a while, but the time doesn't seem to be right." ”

Father Su shook his head and silenced her: "You were too young at that time, you remember wrong." ”

Did she remember it wrong? The memories of her youth were like a veil that even Susan herself couldn't remember clearly, so she cleared her mind and stopped thinking about it.

Su Chaodui was holding up her cane, of course she hadn't taught Xu Chunqiu, but she knew better than anyone else that Xu Chunqiu's master might not be able to tell.

So she simply accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher and gave Xu Chunqiu a dignified name.

The scene when Xu Chunqiu pulled her into Yuhua's class decades ago seems to be vivid, the damp old street, the cold wind that invaded the bones, and the warmth of Xu Chunqiu's palm.

After finding the news that her senior sister was still alive again, Su Chaowan found someone to check her experience from childhood to adulthood, and suddenly locked down the places where she could make a fuss.

didn't know that what she got was already Lu Xiu's resume after he had done tricks, and such a fabrication actually implied the timeline made up by Lu Xiu, and invisibly filled in the loopholes.

"I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" Qiu Yuebai said with some panic, "Mr. Gao has knowledge, I'm afraid he won't be happy to welcome such a ......."

Before she finished speaking, she only heard Su Chaodui snort coldly, and then shut up in a sneer.

"The rules of my Yuhua class can't be your turn for an outsider to intervene. ”

Xu Chunqiu was the most prominent disciple in the entire team back then, the pillar of the Yuhua class, and it was too late for Gao Shenghan to be happy.

"Qiu Yuebai, you have lived for so many years in vain, and you are not as transparent as a child. ”

"You also sang "Suolin Bag", what was that kid singing just now, you didn't hear it, right?"

"Divide me with a coral treasure and settle her half a phoenix nest. ”

She pointed to the direction of Du Zigui on the stage, and unscrupulously debunked Qiu Yuebai's whitewash: "You can't get used to this theater, isn't it because you can't get used to seeing a child like him emerge in the pear orchard?"

"Those teams in the south of the city are a little down, and others can help them, so it's good for you, not only do you not take a hand to help, but you also take the lead in squeezing people out. ”

Divide me with a coral treasure and settle her half a phoenix nest, this is a classic lyric in Cheng Yanqiu's "Suolin Bag".

It is about the Spring and Autumn Pavilion under the rainstorm, two sedan chairs come and go, one sedan chair sits in the daughter Xue Xiangling, who was born and raised in the boudoir, and the other sedan chair sits in the sedan chair and cries Zhao Shouzhen, a poor girl who is crying in the cold world. After asking the reason, Xue Xiangling gave it to him with a lock bag, and left after the rain stopped.

A hairpin on the head of a rich man may be the food of a poor family.

The innocent boudoir lady thought that this lock bag was just equivalent to giving her a beautiful coral, and it was nothing more important to her on weekdays, but for a girl from a poor family, it could allow her to live a good life for half of her life, which was the meaning of this joke.

The pear orchard is not the same, the drought is drought, the flood is waterlogged.

How much support has Peking Opera received, why are you still sick and crooked, and you can't get up no matter how much you help it?

Because of these decent troupes who have supported them into the Gaomen compound, they have costumes hung in rows, and there are opera gardens with vermilion walls, but the dilapidated troupes who really crave these supports can only collapse in those narrow and old alleys in the south of the city, and they will never see the light of day.

The cake is only so big, and one more person will have to share a little less.

This is the reason why those people repeatedly use the Shimen faction to talk about things.

......

After such a performance, the audience present relayed the matter on the Internet, wishing that most of the opera circle would know, Qiu Yuebai instructed his disciples to smash the scene in the Qianqiu Theater, who expected that not only did the scene not be smashed, but also asked Su Chaodui to reprimand him unceremoniously in person.

The news of Su Chao's late apprenticeship was like a deep-water torpedo, which exploded a series of chain reactions inside and outside the circle.

“???”

"Seriously, so Xu Chunqiu is now worshipping with Su Chaowan under the door of Gao Shenghan of the Yuhua class?"

"If you want me to say, Su Chaodu's acceptance of an apprentice can be regarded as promoting her, and she actually accepted an apprentice on behalf of the teacher to worship the same door?"

"The two of them are eighty or ninety years old, if you want me to say that it is more than enough to be grandchildren, you tell me that the two of them are the same generation?"

"Isn't that embarrassing, Su Chaowan is a generation older than Qiu Yuebai and her master, so Qiu Yuebai has to call Xu Chunqiu the ancestor!"

"Not only this, Xu Chunqiu is equivalent to being older than Old Man Fu!"

"It's messed up, it's all messed up. ”

“......”

At this moment, Qianqiu Theater can be regarded as having a solid foothold in the pear orchard line.

Du Zigui has been able to take charge on his own, Fu Nanxun comes back to play the piano from time to time, and Su Chaodui occasionally comes over to walk around, and all daily operations are on the right track in an orderly manner.

At the beginning of February of this year, all the preparations were basically completed, and Tu Zisu finally called Xu Chunqiu: "You have made a lot of big moves in the Peking Opera circle recently. ”

"Put aside what you're doing, "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden" is ready to start shooting in a week. ”