Chapter 872: True Heroes Have No Stories!
"Grandpa, send... I wish you good health, happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan. ”
"Ouch, come on, what kind of gift do you bring, you're the senior sister, right? ”
Tang Yike's well-behaved hands gave a beautifully wrapped gift, and his shy cuteness made Old Man Huo laugh, needless to say, a beautiful gemstone bracelet was worn on the little wrist of the senior sister.
"No manners. Su Luo smiled and knocked Tang Yike's head melon seeds, the elder gave it, he didn't dare to resign, and he was not hypocritical, "Be careful, I heard Siyan say that you like to listen to Cantonese opera, so I simply recorded a few Cantonese records, I hope you like it." ”
"Oh, this is good, this is good, Yannu, let it go. "Old Man Huo is very happy and can't wait to hear it.
"Okay!"
Huo Siyan hurriedly asked someone to move out a vinyl record player.
Su Luo said simply, but it was not simple at all, he prepared vinyl records, which can be said to be extremely attentive, no wonder he had to wait a few days before he was willing to come.
Vinyl LP, long play, is a stereo black celluloid texture dense record, compared to tape, CD, vinyl is the closest to the original sound, that kind of ethereal inspiration and sense of scene is now any digital sound can not be replaced, it can be said that it is the highest level pursued by music lovers, but the sound requirements are very high, not high-end audio is difficult to hear the difference between LP and CD.
A few minutes later,
"Falling flowers cover the sky and the moonlight
Borrow a cup to recommend the phoenix on the platform
The imperial flower is fragrant with tears
......”
The tonearm turns, and the nostalgia brought by the heaviness and elegance fills the room in an instant, making people intoxicated.
"Yes, yes, you sang this female voice too?"
Su Luo scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I laughed, this one is all sung by me, and that one is sung by everyone in Xiangjiang's Cantonese opera, I asked Uncle Sixth to help find everyone to record Cantonese opera, speaking of which, I am still an amateur, and they should sing more professionally, so that one will sing better." ”
"There is a heart, there is a heart. ”
Old Man Huo took Su Luo's hand and said happily, closed his eyes, listened carefully to a few songs, and had enough of it.
"The luncheon is not ready yet, you two young people, accompany the old man and me to visit the garden?"
Old Man Huo looked at Su Luo and Xiao Daozi and said.
"Okay. ”
Tang Yike opened the way in front, of course, when he entered the garden, he dragged the knife and disappeared, and Su Luo was alone behind, pushing the wheelchair slowly.
"I've heard your story for a long time, and I've always wanted to see it, it's really terrifying, I'm at your age, ha, it seems like I'm still running a grocery store. ”
"What's the matter, torment boy, you are much better than us, if I can reach your realm, then I have no regrets in this life. ”
"What realm can I have, saying that it used to be very majestic and beautiful, but now, I have stepped into the coffin with one foot, and now is the era of your young people. ”
"This is where I envy you the most, Xiangjiang, rich families everywhere, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but if you talk about heroic stories, who can have your legend? ”
"Haha, it's okay if you're not famous?"
"Okay, of course, the more so, the more you are excellent and powerful, isn't it? ”
"Oh?
Old Man Huo smiled and narrowed his eyes.
"Those who are good at fighting have no wisdom and no bravery. In the Art of War, Sun Tzu repeats the most repeated sentence.
A person who is good at fighting a war wins, no one praises him for his foresight, no one praises him for his courage in using soldiers, because he won without having to go out of the army, and his victories are all calculated, and after a steady victory, a real strategy, and a real victory, it often seems to be prosaic and uneventful, there is no story, and naturally there is nothing to praise.
The winner of real life is also a place that seems to be plain and unremarkable, without a story, and in the eyes of the layman, there is no excitement at all, and there is always a hidden door for the insider.
Zhuangzi said that the supreme man has no self, the god and man have no merit, and the saint has no name. There is also the same thing, the most human is one with the Tao, that is, one with all things, so it is said that the person has no self.
The man of God does nothing but does nothing, and although the merit is in the eternity, it is not visible, so it is said that the man of God has no merit.
The saint is always the "nameless simplicity", although he sings praises and carries the Tao, but he cannot be named, so the saint is nameless.
Therefore, your realm is much higher than mine, I want to compare with you, you have already attained the Tao, and I am at most a grandiose clown. ”
Su Luo replied with a smile, I originally wanted to hear the story of Mr. Huo, such as how he fought with people at sea when transporting supplies, and whether it was true that the outside world rumored that Mr. Huo smuggled nuclear bomb raw materials for Guo Jia, and after seeing it, he didn't have the heart, the real hero has no story.
"If you can understand this, you have already attained the truth, hey, the first person of the younger generation, deservedly so. ”
The old man of the Huo family is very emotional, Su Luo is in the limelight, of course, it does not mean that there are many fans in the entertainment industry, and people at different levels see different dots, lines, and surfaces. Now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation.
"I'm still far from it, hehe, I'll say it's far from being done. ”
"Take your time, what do you want to do at this age, how can you be older than me?"
"Ha~!"
The two of them basked in the warm winter sun in the garden, chatting without a word and laughing from time to time.
In the distance, Huo Siyan pulled the knife, "Does this guy have magic powers, my grandfather and his grandchildren don't have so much to say." ”
"Maybe they are all alike, the people on the road have no matter their age and experience, and they can always become close friends at a glance. The knife shrugged his shoulders with a smile, turned his head and shouted, "Keke, have you hidden it?" I'm going to come to you!"
Huo Siyan was thoughtful, indeed, it was very similar.
After a successful career, one went back to his hometown Guangzhou to invest in construction, one went to Xiong'an New Area to invest in construction, one was keen on sports, and the other played culture and entertainment......
The maid came over and said that the luncheon was almost ready, and Su Luo pushed Old Man Huo to walk back slowly.
"You are also a big man, why haven't you married yet? I think I got married at the age of 20, and I was a leftover man at that time, and I was nagged by my old mother every day, but now you young people are not in a hurry at all. You are no better than others, the Su family is the only one in you, no one inherits the incense family business, no matter how big it is, if you are my grandson, I will have to kill you, and if you don't give me ten or eight births, you won't be allowed to come back to see me. ”
Old Man Huo was satisfied with Su Luo, and asked with a flickering gaze.
"Speaking of this, I envy you even more, if only I lived in your time. ”
Su Luo touched his nose and said, it should be that men will envy it, you can legally marry three, and the secular concept is not the same, if you are in that era, maybe you don't have to be so annoying.
"Why don't you teach me, how do you make your three ladies willing to be the women behind you silently, get along in harmony, after a few tricks with me, if I learn, ten will be less, and eleven will make a football team?"
"Haha, just you, I heard that you and Siyan are going to invest in filming together? Xiangjiang's film industry has not been very good in recent years. ”
"Yes, just play casually, if the Xiangjiang film industry is good, I don't have anything to do, and if it's not good, it's worth copying. ”
"Haha, domineering. Well, it's good, young people get along, they usually keep in touch more, and move around more. ”
Only to find out that Old Man Huo meant something, Su Luo's hair suddenly exploded.
Want to slip away......