Chapter 133: The beauty gets drunk
On October 10th, at about six o'clock in the evening, the parking lot of Qianfeng College was full of all kinds of luxury cars. The Marquis www.biquge.info of Wan Guo came a little late, and he was sitting in the car, and he was blocked from advancing or retreating.
"Master Hou, otherwise, you go over first, if I can't stop for a while, I'll drive out and find a parking space." I remember there was a mall around here. T3 held the steering wheel in his hand and said with some worry.
Wan Guohou nodded, "K1, you come with me." β
The two got out of the car, went against the traffic, and walked out of the parking lot.
"I didn't expect there to be so many people today. K1 looked at the cars at the entrance in surprise as they were still waiting in line to enter the parking lot, "Is there so many students at this school?"
"Some may not be parents, they may be the media. Wan Guohou said lightly, "In addition, some teachers' cars are also parked inside, so it seems crowded." Wan Guohou looked at K1, who was very clean, with a straight shirt and shiny leather shoes. "Why do you like to dress up so much lately? Didn't you use a T-shirt and a pair of jeans to dominate the world before?"
K1 was slightly embarrassed, "Isn't it okay to clean up well?
Wan Guohou smiled slightly, "Are you in love, K1?"
"No!" K1 hastily denied, "I'm so busy, where do I have the time to think about this?"
The two walked to the elevator in the auditorium. Wan Guohou looked at the crowd in front of him and said to K1, "Let's take the stairs." As he stepped up the stairs, he glanced at K1, "You're not too young, it's time to think about these things." β
"Master Hou, you might as well consider the head of the month. K1 rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I see that Nan Zeyu often secretly looks at the head of the moon, maybe it's the woman who wants to rob you!"
"Manager Moon is free, I don't care who she likes to follow. Wan Guohou said calmly.
"Really?" K1 said narrowly, "Then I can help her matchmaker, there are more people who like her, and there are many of you." β
Wan Guohou was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Is Nan Zeyu really interested in the Moon Manager?"
K1 laughed, "Yo, I'm nervous." β
Wan Guohou glared at him fiercely and ignored him no more.
As soon as he entered the auditorium, Wan Guohou suddenly felt a headache: there were too many people. He wasn't a person who liked to join in the fun, and the reason why he appeared in Qianfeng Academy today was entirely because Xie Crazy Heart and Yue Shuluo participated in the performance.
"Master Hou, there is a list of performances here. K1 handed the list he had brought from the usher to Wan Guohou, "And the brochure for the school anniversary, do you want to see it?"
Wan Guohou shook his head, "Where is the seat that Crazy Heart told us?"
"Row 2 10~18 in Area A are all our seats. K1 replied. He looked around the auditorium and exclaimed, "This auditorium is really not small, it can have two thousand seats, right?"
Wan Guohou walked down the steps on the side of the auditorium and watched for the emergency exitβit was his habit to look at the escape exit at first glance wherever he went. After settling on a safe route, he shifted his gaze to the resplendent stage. In the middle of nowhere, the bright red curtain slowly fell, and only the stage lights outside the curtain could be seen on the stage.
Not long after Wan Guohou and K1 sat down, Nan Zeyu's family came. As soon as Nan Zeyu saw Wan Guohou, he hurriedly said hello, while Tao Baihe looked curiously. Although Tao was close to being blind, he was still carefully dressed and his hair was meticulously combed, apparently trying to show solidarity with his granddaughter. Probably because of Xie Madxin's careful arrangement, their positions happened to be next to each other.
"Xiao Xie is really kind, this location is very good. Tao Baihe leaned his head forward from her husband and said to Wan Guohou.
"It might be a little noisy for a while. Wan Guohou observed the position of the speakers, "If you are not used to watching performances." β
"No, I'm adaptable. Tao Baihe smiled and said, "Manager Yue is in the background?"
"I guess, I haven't seen her yet. Wan Guohou replied.
Nan Zeyu was just about to speak, when his mobile phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone, and as soon as he said a word, his face was not very good-looking. He took his phone, stood up, nodded and apologized to Wan Guohou, and then left the audience and walked into the corridor.
Wan Guohou winked, and K1 immediately followed. There were a few parents who were smoking in the corridor, and when K1 saw this, he skillfully took out the cigarette case and pretended to be addicted to smoking, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Nan Zeyu in front of him.
"It seems that Mr. Gao's daughter also has a show, do you know?" Tao Baihe greeted and opened the performance program list, "Yes, I know I'm not mistaken." She smiled and read, "The chorus "The Heart of a Thousand Maples", lead the singing, Gao Xiangqi. β
"Oh. Wan Guohou replied coldly, and he read a subtle uneasiness from Nan Zeyu's expression just now.
"Master Hou, Mrs. Nan, you came so early. Gao Jin's loud voice sounded behind them. Wan Guohou and Tao Baihe turned their heads and saw Gao Jin standing in front of the third row of seats, and next to him was You Jinlan, who was wearing heavy makeup.
"We just happened to talk about you. Wan Guohou stood up, shook Gao Jin's hand, and then quickly let go, "What about your daughter?"
"It's in the powder room. Gao Jin replied, "Why didn't you see Director Nan?" he nodded at Tao Baihe.
"He'll be here in a moment. Tao Baihe replied. Then, she smiled at You Jinlan, "Teacher You, your pants are so beautiful." β
You Jinlan wore burgundy silk jumpsuits, with slender shoulder straps that stretched out her well-defined shoulders, and a well-cut high-waisted design that accentuated her long legs and made her look a bit of a supermodel. In the face of the compliment, she was no longer as flustered as before, but smiled decently, "Thank you." β
After everyone took their seats, Wan Guohou glanced at his watch, and then pretended to ask Tao Baihe casually, "Strange, why didn't you see Dean Yu's family?"
Tao Baihe smiled wryly, "You don't know yet, right?" she lowered her voice, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival last time, Dean Yu lost his temper and beat his son, as if he had beaten him a little harder, and his face was injured. Sui Qingliu asked his son for leave to recuperate at home. β
"No wonder Jiang Ruli has been playing games day and night these days, it turned out that he was accompanying Yu Yiyi to gradually 'recuperate'. Thinking of this, Wan Guohou couldn't help but smile, "I understand." β
"Actually, her son is quite pitiful. Tao Baihe said, "Usually few people are willing to play with him, and many classmates think he is fat and has a strange temper." β
"Isolated little fat man. Wan Guohou thought to himself, "So I'm even more addicted to games." β
"Do you know? In fact, Yu Yijian was born in the same year as Jiaojiao a few months later. Tao Baihe pursed his lips, "But Jiaojiao is much more sensible than him, Sui Qingliu is really pitiful, and her husband and son are unreliable." β
This sentence sounded very mean, and Wan Guohou was reluctant to answer, so he changed the topic, "Doesn't Mr. Tao think it's too noisy here?"
Tao couldn't hear Wan Guohou mention himself, so he quickly poked his head forward slightly and said, "I'm fine, it's okay here, it's not very noisy." β
As he spoke, Nan Zeyu returned, his face gloomy as if it were a night sky shrouded in haze. Tao Baihe asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, something happened at work and it's been resolved. Nan Zeyu said, and sat down on the left hand side of Wan Guohou.
Wan Guohou quietly chatted with him with a few polite words that were not salty or light, and then owed a debt, "Lose your company." β
Wan Guohou walked out through the side door of the stage until he reached the end of the corridor. He vigilantly looked around to make sure there was no one else, then he took out his phone and dialed K1, "Where are you?"
"Parking. β
"What's wrong?"
"Nan Zeyu's people found the old man named Hanako, chased him to the vicinity of Qianfeng Academy, and the person suddenly disappeared. β
"Well, he suspects someone sneaking into the school?"
"Yes, Nan Zeyu came out just now to talk about this. β
"Did he call someone?"
"yes, it seems like you're going to round up the old thing. Master Hou, are we going to do it?"
"You go ahead and arrange it, don't attract people's attention. β
"Don't worry, Master Hou, as long as the old thing appears, I will catch him. β
"Don't be in a hurry, wait and see. Got it?"
"Yes. β
After hanging up the phone, Wan Guohou walked slowly back to the auditorium. By this time, the auditorium was almost full, and it seemed that the performance was about to begin.
The lights in the auditorium dimmed, and then the red curtain slowly rose up, and the lights of the stage turned into a riot of colors. The music played, and a group of children dressed like elves in the forest flew out lightly.
Obviously, this is the opening dance presented by the Primary School of Qianfeng Academy.
Wan Guohou applauded with the audience, and his mood was significantly different from an hour ago: "The old man called Hanako will not come to Qianfeng Academy for no reason, there must be a plan." But why would the old man call Hanako to take a risk? Even if Nan Zeyu and I didn't make any arrangements, the security guards of Qianfeng Academy wouldn't let him swagger around here. β
Wan Guohou lowered his head and thought for a while, and then, he remembered the murals he had seen in the Qianqiu Sect's underground palace, and he suddenly had a strong premonition: the old Hanako knew some secrets that he didn't know at all, and they were closely related to him.
Tao Baihe's laughter interrupted his musings. When he looked up, it turned out to be Nan Zejiao and Xie Crazy who came out to report the curtain. Xie Madxin wore a blue "improved" suit embellished with tassels and sequins, while Nan Zejiao wore a red puffy skirt with three-dimensional red roses on her chest, looking like a pretty little princess.
The two of them are blue and red, tall and short, and their faces are full of energy during the conversation, like a pair of delicate ceramic dolls.
Wan Guohou coldly watched Tao Baihe's cheeks crimson with excitement because of his daughter's wonderful performance, in contrast, Nan Zeyu was obviously a little absent-minded, he took out his mobile phone every few minutes to watch, and then sighed softly, and looked at the stage in disappointment.
Tao couldn't listen intently to the movement on the stage, and a pair of cloudy eyes rolled around, which was particularly annoying. He smiled happily from time to time, and applauded with Tao Baihe, Wan Guohou was very skeptical about how much he could hear.
While Wan Guohou was distracted, a new show began.
The sound of the rain slowly sounded, and then faded away. A cool ray of moonlight drifted through the evening breeze, and a woman in a white dress gently lifted the curtain of the curtain, and she looked at the crescent moon like a hook, as if she had a thousand thoughts.
The faint sound came from nowhere, like crying, the woman seemed to feel something, she held on to the railing outside the tent, and danced slowly.
As soon as you enter the lovesick door, you know that the lovesickness is bitter.
The acacia separated by thousands of miles under the moon is not only poignant, but also with endless bitterness. Because the heavens are different, I don't know where the people I care about are now, and I don't know when I will see each other again, so I can only be far away from the end of the world, sleepless to the moon.
Her dance is not only to remember the lingering sorrow of the past, but also to lament the tragedy of fate and the ruthlessness of the world. The fluttering skirt rolled up a thousand piles of snow, like a sad elegy, flowing quietly in the moonlight like water.
The woman suddenly threw her coat away and picked up a slender wine bottle from her desk. She hesitated for a moment, then tilted her head and drank down a bottle of wine.
Some viewers in the audience frowned: "Is it possible to play the drunken concubine?"
The woman finished drinking, tossed the bottle casually, and then picked up two pens from the desk. Then, she spun to the edge of the tent, and with one stroke of one hand, opened her bow from side to side, and wrote with a stroke.
Some viewers exclaimed, "Two-handed calligraphy?"
Although Wan Guohou did not say anything, his taut chin had already revealed his surprise.
After the woman finished writing, she threw the pen and lifted it lightly, her black hair fluttering with her snow-white clothes, and her graceful posture was like a floating cloud in the sky.
While she was dancing freely, on the other side of the stage, stood Xie Madxin, who was also dressed in plain clothes, holding shakuhachi in both hands, and playing a sad and sad tune.
The moonlight shone on the silver-white curtains, and someone was whispering: "Twilight Xiao Xiao Yuji." The clouds are light, the sky is high, and the wind is fine. The first moon is like water. Gold and silver sweat, boundless. The cold immersion book curtain was broken, but the clothes were put on again. Linxuan masonry. Su Guang pointed out. Because of the thought of Su'e, where is the sound insulation dust, looking at each other for thousands of miles. Gaze. Tired and sleepless. Dawn is leaning alone. β
Wan Guohou only felt that a heavy fog suddenly filled his eyes.
In the mist, there was a slender teenager with golden eyes and a childish look, and when he held his beloved girl, it was like holding the whole world.
However, at some point, a dark cloud crept in, and the girl disappeared without a trace in an instant. The wind and rain were fierce, and the boy fell into the darkness of the four wilds. Walking alone, my heart is sad, lonely and cold. At this time, whoever stretches out his arm, he will climb, and whoever gives warmth, he will respond.
However, no one, no light, only the boundless darkness that was mercilessly devouring the hope in his eyes.
Wan Guohou was awakened by the audience's applause, and he realized that he had been distracted for a while.
He looked at the departing moon Shuluo, and suddenly felt a little sad: I don't know if the other party saw through his loneliness, or if the other party is also a poor person?