In just three days, Cheng Xiaolou went to Rongchun Hall to fight for guns and fight books, and there was a lot of uproar in the Mianshan pear orchard world.

Not only the opera troupe disciples and corners in the Liyuan Xing, but even many opera fans who like Peking Opera have heard about the drama fighting.

At the same time, there are also gossip that has been hotly discussed from nowhere, all of which are related to the Taihe Spring Opera Troupe and Wu Mantun, the owner of the opera troupe, without exception.

What kind of drama troupe hides dirt and dirt, the class leader Wu Mantun made peace with his disciples, Wu Mantun is a good man, and he especially likes to play binding and exciting games with a few strong men, Wu Mantun abuses his apprentices and cares about people's lives......

Although there is no actual evidence, many people look at it with an attitude of no wind and no waves.

In this way, it inadvertently made Wu Mantun and his Taihe Spring Opera Troupe popular, and the entire Mianshan pear orchard community knew Wu Mantun's name with a strong local flavor.

In Duan Lanquan's rental house, Cheng Xiaolou was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed to listen to the freshly recorded Peking Opera accompaniment, Duan Lanquan limped in with a crutch and came in grinning: "Xiaolou, Wu Mantun's old dog was completely planted this time, look at this!"

Cheng Xiaolou subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the mobile phone screen he handed over, and the first photo that caught his eye was Wu Mantun sitting on a recliner and hugging a young woman in Tsing Yi.

Although the woman dressed in green clothes had a mask on her face, he still recognized her at a glance.

The Tsing Yi in Wu Mantun's arms is Xiao Lanyu who brought art into the troupe half a year ago.

"I didn't expect the two of them to have a leg, didn't I hear that Xiao Lanyu and Senior Brother An Tiankui are a couple before?"

Cheng Xiaolou slid his finger with his mobile phone, and the next few photos were ambiguous photos of Wu Mantun and Xiao Lanyu.

"Who knows, and I don't know who posted these photos in the group, and the people who can get this kind of photos must be the people around the old thing. ”

Duan Lanquan smiled very relieved, someone was secretly helping to blow up Wu Mantun's black material, he was happier than anyone else.

After Cheng Xiaolou finished reading the photos, he saw several messages popping up in the group, all of which were talking about Wu Mantun and Taihe Spring Opera Class.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he quickly swiped his finger to look through the historical news, and the more he looked, the deeper the frown became.

Duan Lanquan didn't notice the change in him, and took out a cigarette with a look of relief and lit it excitedly: "Wu Mantun's old thing can be regarded as a stinky street this time, no matter what the result of the drama is, it will be difficult for him to turn over ...... in his life."

"Enough!"

He was talking energetically, when he was suddenly blocked by a loud shout that blocked the words in his throat.

I don't know when, Cheng Xiaolou had already stood up with a black face and stared at him sternly.

As soon as Duan Lanquan met his eyes, he couldn't help but subconsciously shrink his head, and his whole person was stunned.

"How...... What's wrong?"

Duan Lanquan, who didn't know what was going on, was numb by his scalp and asked in a confused voice.

"Senior brother, did you spread these gossips about the Taihe Spring Opera Troupe and Wu Mantun in the group?"

Cheng Xiaolou frowned tightly, and his handsome face was gloomy as if it was about to drip water.

"Hey, you said these things, of course I let them out, let me tell you, now the entire Mianshan pear orchard world already knows about Wu Mantun's ugly things......"

Duan Lanquan was stunned for a moment, then he was relieved, leaned on the sofa and smiled proudly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Senior brother, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter in advance?"

Cheng Xiaolou's temples jumped fiercely, and he forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his stomach and asked.

"Aren't you busy preparing for the drama these days, you have also seen it, Senior Brother is now half a wasted person, and he can't help with big things, so he can only do some small things to spread news. ”

Duan Lanquan patted the broken leg with a plaster cast, and smiled bitterly and unwillingly.

Cheng Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, and the blame on his lips could no longer be spoken.

"Hoo ......"

"Senior brother, our Liyuan disciples should be upright in heart, eyes, and body, and revenge should also win the opponent openly on the stage, and should not use these shady means. ”

He sighed softly, but finally couldn't help but admonish.

In his previous life, when he was learning drama on the first day of elementary school, his grandfather warned Cheng Xiaolou that the most important thing in Liyuan was to remember the four words "dignified".

is upright in life and singing, and it is possible to become an admired character.

Duan Lanquan's actions obviously violated the principle of integrity, even if he wanted to expose Wu Mantun's various bad deeds to the world, in Cheng Xiaolou's opinion, it should be after the drama.

And Duan Lanquan's method of secretly releasing gossip, he also did not agree.

After Cheng Xiaolou finished speaking, both of them fell silent, and it was not until Duan Lanquan finished burning the cigarette in his mouth that he almost burned his lips, he silently extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up with a crutch and limped towards the door.

Cheng Xiaolou also stood up immediately, looked at his back and opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Before going out, Duan Lanquan suddenly turned his head and smiled at him and said, "Xiaolou, senior brother knows what you mean, you are good for me in your heart, and you don't want me to ruin my heart." But whether it is now or in the future, we will always encounter such and such stolen things, and these stolen things must be dealt with by someone. ”

"Jiu'er, in this world, now only our two brothers depend on each other, I broke my leg and was burned in the bed, and that's it for this life. But you are different, you have the opportunity to be a corner, and the senior brother wants you to be clean and upright. So, let me do all the. ”

After saying this, Duan Lanquan left him with a bright smile, pushed the door and walked out.

The moment the door closed, Cheng Xiaolou's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Senior brother, why are you so stupid!"

He stared at the rusty old iron door in a daze, and slowly squatted on the ground, his heart as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he was sobbing with pain.

The bits and pieces that I have been with Duan Lanquan since I was a child flashed scene after scene like a movie.

When he was eight years old, he was just sent to the drama troupe, he accidentally broke Wu Mantun's teacup, and it was Duan Lanquan who took the initiative to stand up and take the blame for him, that time, he was beaten with ten whips on his buttocks, and he couldn't get out of bed for a week.

When he was ten years old, An Tiankui and Wen Song called him a second girl, and when they wanted to pick up his pants, it was Duan Lanquan who saved him with a stick, and that time he was beaten by An Tiankui and his face was bruised and swollen.

When he was thirteen years old, there was an old bachelor in the troupe who wanted to mistreat him, and Duan Lanquan moved bricks to open his head, and that time he was discounted by Wu Mantun with an arm, and it took more than two months to completely recover.

At the age of fifteen......

At the age of seventeen......

At the age of eighteen......

"Senior brother, one day I will make you Liu Fengying, and Boss Liu will give you a thumbs up!"

Cheng Xiaolou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his index finger little by little, clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart.