At the end of a good show, the spectators in the theater garden dispersed.

Only Lu Xiu went backstage against the flow of people, and the strange thing was that he always felt that his body always seemed to act one step ahead of the thoughts in his head, and it felt like he was living in someone's shell.

Along the way, he walked easily and unimpeded, and no one dared to stop him.

Lu Xiu smoothly lifted the curtain and entered the backstage, and the head of the Yuhua class greeted him attentively and called him "Young Master Lu" one by one.

Xu Chunqiu removed the oil paint on his face, revealing a half-plain face.

At this time, Lu Xiu found that Xu Chunqiu seemed to be a little different from the face in his memory, the outline of her face was rounder compared with the Xu Chunqiu he knew, with a little milk fat, so she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, without the decoration of powder, and her face was full of youthful childishness that could not be concealed.

Probably seeing someone in the backstage, the little girl stood up suddenly, not even caring about half of the makeup on her face, and Yu Ji's expectant spirit on the stage had long been lost.

I saw her blessing herself several times and thoughtfully, and the bead chain of the Ruyi crown on her head rattled.

"What's the child's name?" he asked, turning to the head of the house.

"Little Xuzi. ”

Lu Xiu chuckled: "Little Xuzi, how is it similar to the name of a little eunuch." ”

He immediately realized that this conversation was somewhat familiar, and when he first went to visit the Qianqiu Theater, Xu Chunqiu and Song Shenzhou acted in this paragraph.

What were the lines said at that time?

——The fragrance of flowers flows together for a year, and the love is deep in spring and autumn

- Let's call it Xu Liunian.

Immediately after, he heard himself muttering uncontrollably for a moment, and said, "Little Xuzi...... Surname Xu ......"

"The fragrance of flowers flows together for a year, and the love is deep in the spring and autumn - let's call it Xu Chunqiu. ”

That's how she got her name.

"Hands. ”

He said softly to the little Xu Chunqiu, the little girl stared at him blankly with her big misty eyes, and then put her hand in his palm.

White, small, Lu Xiu pinched the hand and wrote on it.

Xu, spring, autumn.

After writing the name, the ink in the palm of his hand had not yet dried, and he saw Xu Chunqiu take a few steps back in a panic, and hit a square table behind him with a vague step, and all the powder and rouge on it were all followed by the seedlings, and there was a crisp sound.

Lu Xiu lowered his head and chuckled, and gave her a hand.

It was this effort that made him see his face in the dressing mirror standing on the square table.

It's the same as in modern times.

was stunned, only to hear Xu Chunqiu thank you crisply, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stuck: "Thank you......"

"My surname is Lu. ”

"Thank you Young Master Lu for the name. ”

Young Master Lu?

Is this your Young Master Lu?

So "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden" is true, Xu Liunian is Xu Chunqiu, and Lu Changqing is Young Master Lu.

And he's ...... now. Crossed into Lu Changqing's body?

Lu Xiu was still confused about the situation, and in a trance, he turned back again, and everything in front of him seemed to have changed.

He was still standing there, but the backstage of the opera garden seemed to have become a little broken, and it was still freshly painted, and now when he looked around, he found that the painted skin on the wood had peeled off, and it looked mottled and with traces of time.

Xu Chunqiu's appearance in front of her has also changed, she seems to be a little taller, almost up to his shoulders.

The layers of shadows flashed by, and Xu Chunqiu's face suddenly changed from a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child to the appearance of a twenty-year-old, still half-faced. There are disciples in the background who call her "Boss Xu", and the head of the class in charge has taken a back seat, and Xu Chunqiu has obviously become the leader in this team.

Lu Xiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous.

I saw Xu Chunqiu slightly blessed him and said, "Young Master Lu is still in trouble?"

Lu Xiu shook his head: "It's okay." ”

He walked out of the theater garden, the rickshaw slashed slightly in front of his eyes, the newsboy waved the page and shouted "outside", dresses and cheongsams, suits and horse coats, these appeared at the same time on the spacious street, there were bars and shops on the side of the street, there was a foreign store at the end of the road, and cafes were often seen.

This is Peking in the thirties of the twentieth century.

As if he was born knowing how to do it, he went back to the Lu Mansion, and the servant in the house greeted him and said to him a little timidly: "Young master, the business house said that there is something important for you to deal with." ”

Lu Xiu nodded and went straight to the study.

The room is open from north to south, there are pen washes and inkstones on the table, and pens imported from the West, and there is a gray gramophone in the corner, no records are played, and even the stylus has been removed, which seems to have not been used for a while.

He sat down in the mahogany chair in front of the table, the hard wood sore his tail vertebrae.

Or the leather boss chair in his own office is comfortable, sure enough, science and technology benefit mankind, Lu Xiu sighed secretly.

The documents on the table look messy at first glance, but when you look closely, they are chaotic and orderly, with a pile of documents waiting to be approved on the left hand side and a thick pile on the right hand side that have already been approved.

Lu Xiu picked it up and took a look, and sure enough, the following inscriptions were all "Lu Changqing".

As he was looking at the papers, the landline phone in the corner of the desk rang, and he hesitated to pick it up and put the receiver next to his ear.

"Changqing, about the thing you told me last time......

Although he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, the other party opened his mouth and called him "Changqing", and based on this alone, Lu Xiu more and more confirmed his conjecture that he had crossed over and became Lu Changqing.

It's just that the appearance of this Young Master Lu, if the word "similar" is used to describe his appearance with this Young Master Lu, it is obviously a bit conservative.

He clearly looks exactly like himself.

Is there really two people in this world who have crossed the long river of time and scored exactly the same with their eyebrows and eyes?

Lu Xian thought about it, only to hear the servant outside trotting over and knocking on the door again, and bent his waist outside to urge: "Young master, the business bank is urging again." ”

He stood up, took a long step, and walked out of the study and went straight to the door of the Lu Mansion.

Outside, a black car was waiting for him at the door.

"Good work. ”

Lu Xiu turned around and said, then pulled the car door and sat in.

The car stopped at the door of the foreign store, he pulled down the window, and before he could get out of the car, he heard a commotion outside the door, and heard someone scolding the street from afar.

"Lu Xiu's turtle grandson, it's really not a thing for his grandmother!"

Wait, this guy seems to be scolding......

Lu Xiu?