Chapter 315: No Title......
Online.
[The singer whose popularity has soared the fastest in the entertainment industry, an album, and his popularity is firmly on the first line. γ
[Surprise, the popular singer Li Xusheng is dressed as a woman......!
[Shocked! Popular singer Li Xusheng, directed a new play for last week's star, and he actually dressed as a man! ]
[The night before yesterday, the popular singer was picked up by fans. γ
[Big event!] A fan's bad actions against an idol...... Is this the sinking of society, or the sorrow of human nature. γ
[A man who is called the king of headlines by thousands of netizens...... Who is he?]
What is the limit of the human body?
Almost at the same time as Li Xusheng watched it, he just went to any website, and there were his news events.
Others are fine.
But what the hell is that gender unknown?
Which media scribbled?
Believe it or not, labor sues you......
He didn't believe in evil, so he really clicked in.
And then it's stupid!
This news content lists all his things.
If he hadn't known it in his heart, maybe he would have been fooled!
What is said about Yun Muyue is so beautiful, why would he marry him to a person who is not good-looking.
, why is my brother not good-looking?
What other culture has been married for a few years and has not yet had a child...... Child......
Nima and Li Xusheng are about to burst into tears, and he is also thinking about this problem!
What about hair?
Damn, I almost fooled labor and capital!
Turn it off immediately.
Then look at the others.
I also know why Xu Youxun said that he was the headline king just now!
Take a look, large and small online social platforms.
No matter how small it is, there is an event in it that is his, and it is still hung in the most conspicuous position.
I watched it for a while.
Li Xusheng turned off his mobile phone.
Speechless, he lay on the couch.
I don't want to live anymore!
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At this time, Xu Youxun said, "Haha, won't you just be hit by this?"
Li Xusheng was depressed, "Isn't that enough?"
"Okay, you don't have to say it, I want to be quiet, and don't ask me who Jingjing is, because I don't know the special code. β
"Forehead ......" Xu Youxun didn't know why.
But she said, "Although I don't want to hit you, you better do it yourself!"
As he spoke, he played with his phone.
Li Xusheng was confused, he didn't understand what Xu Youxun said?
Shape up or ship out?
What could be worse than that?
Li Xusheng shook his head, no matter if he was turned upside down, anyway, labor and management don't even have a face, is there anything worse than this?
It's loveless!
As for the explanation, this one is even more need......
Some things may sink deeper the more you explain them.
At this time, he also remembered that not long ago, when he was in the crew, those people said hello to him, if he was right, this is what they should say!
Thinking of the scene when Director Zhou diverted the topic at that time, Li Xusheng was depressed for a while.
No wonder......
But it's useless to say anything now, after all, it's Youjun...... I also got on the thief ship, anyway, I quit now, is it too late?
I don't think this boat is very stable!
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While he was thinking.
Xu Youxun giggled again.
Headache, what kind of madness is this woman doing!
Could it be that the eldest aunt is here?
If that's the case, then you can't mess with it.
But he didn't want to provoke, Xu Youxun came over by himself and said, "Haha, let's see, do you think this guy is the material for a stand-in?"
What stand-in?
When Li Xusheng heard this, he turned around and smelled a fragrance.
It turned out that Xu Youxun was straddled on the side of his pillow.
She was still wearing a tracksuit, but she wore ultra-short jeans on the lower half of her body, and the pants reached her thighs.
The white thighs were next to Li Xusheng, only a few centimeters away from his face.
It's a bit sultry......
"Ahem...... Li Xusheng choked and reminded: "Can you sit aside." β
"Hey, did it weigh you down?"
Saying that, Xu Youxun also looked at it carefully, "There's no, what to move." β
"Okay, what's the matter with you? If you're okay, go back and sit down,......"
"It's not OK......" Xu Youxun immediately replied
"As for you, I wonder if you're a fake stand-in. Xu Youxun said, and then showed Li Xusheng a video, titled:
[A man in a certain province was "possessed by a stunt" after taking drugs? "Walking a tightrope" on eight high-voltage lines]
It's interesting! And millions of people read it!
Wang Yun nodded, because of Zhang Tianhou's concert, she naturally needs to be responsible.
Li Xusheng nodded, "Jiangnan...... In fact, this song is also related to Gangnam. β
Immediately, Li Xusheng didn't say much, and got the erhu well, the instrument he took out.
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And Wang Yun is also looking forward to it, is it related to Jiangnan?
The same is true for the Cloud Curtain Moon.
Subsequently, Li Xusheng began
Her brows frowned slightly, her eyes were dyed with a touch of sorrow, and the misty broken rain kissed her green silk in the wind like a dream, melancholy, lonely, and sad.
The lingering music is like an old record player.
This is the tune of Peking Opera.
The decaying grass is connected together, corresponding to the late sunset.
A play approaching the twilight of life, reclining on a rattan chair facing the sunset.
The willow color is green, the flute is bursting, and the gradually dimming glow pours out, so that his figure is lengthened.
The crowd was singing and laughing,
But there is no one who misses.
The record player next to it babbled and sang, like an old thing that I couldn't remember.
Faced with this situation, he was in a trance.
Time comes and goes.
I don't know how many times have passed.
Until half a minute has passed!
The meaning of the song is like the heavy door slowly opening.
Dim light and shadow, heavy vermilion lacquer, mottled memory.
Yu Ji softly surrounded the overlord and slowly walked into the long and secluded passage.
The door slowly closes, and the lights dim.
The scarlet curtain was raised.
The curtain begins, and the play begins.
Who is he?
It's Duan Xiaolou, playing the overlord.
Who is she?
It is Cheng Dieyi, who plays Yu Ji.
Yu Ji is charming, Xiang Yu is majestic.
He was dressed in red, sad and happy, shaking his sleeves, kneeling, bowing and kowtowing.
A smile and a look back, a lifetime and a momentary rest.
The so-called elegance is peerless, but that's it.
It is said that the bitch is ruthless, and the drama is meaningless.
Those emperors and generals, talented and beautiful women, are not in the world.
The world is the face under the fat powder.
At this moment, Wang Yun and Yun Muyue were in the music, as if they had seen the scene in front of them.
And what about Li Xusheng in the performance?
sang and harmonized on stage, and the audience has experienced several ups and downs.
The former fat fans are still there, and the songs of the past are still sung.
The smoke and willows in the old city are as rainy as in the old days, but the person who smiled on the stage is no longer there.
Duan Xiaolou was reckless and had a confused life.
And Cheng Dieyi is restrained and lives soberly.
In that era, living clearly was painful, and it was mostly tragic.
What is play?
The play is Yu Ji's love for the overlord from the beginning.
Accompany the left and right, from birth to death, from the beginning to the end.
A good life, a year, a month, a day, a second, is not a lifetime.
It's like Xiaoshi picked up a sword from Zhang's mansion and said to Xiaodouzi: "If the overlord wants this sword, he would have slaughtered Liu Bang a long time ago and become the emperor, then you will be the mother of the main palace!"
Xiao Douzi didn't think about it when he heard this, so he said, "Senior brother, I will give you this sword." β
The foreshadowing of many stories is planted very early.
Cheng Dieyi had a bumpy life.
He is only the most complete happiness when he is Yu Ji on the stage, when he pours wine and dances the sword for the overlord.
His tenderness and charm are all for the sake of the overlord.
It's a pity that Yu Ji is still in the play, and the overlord has already woken up.
He's just an ordinary man who respects the rules and rules.
He went to the kiln to have fun and married Juxian.
"I'm a fake overlord, and you're the real Yu Ji. β
Knowing that Duan Xiaolou was captured by the Japanese army, Dieyi disregarded his own safety and immediately set out to rescue him.
Unexpectedly, after rescuing Xiaolou, he was spat on his face, leaving him standing there alone.
Instigated by Juxian, Xiaolou and Dieyi cut off contact.
Dieyi was so desperate that she gave up defending herself in court and shouted, "Kill me."
The overlord doesn't want Yu Ji anymore, so what's the point of living?
When the Red Guards criticized the fight, Duan Xiaolou was completely sentenced to butterfly clothes for self-protection.
He said bitterly, "You are all lying to me, you are all lying to me!"
borrowed the words of Yuan Siye in "The Peony Pavilion".
"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over the place, and they seem to be paid to the broken wells and decay. β
Culture, feelings, family affection, all gone.
At that moment, Cheng Dieyi suddenly realized that the beloved overlord was just an ordinary man, and this Peking Opera was just a garden dream.
He figured out the sword, he figured out the Zhenggong Niangniang, and he figured out the death of Peking Opera.
At that moment, such an expression appeared on his face for the first time.
That's despair.
No matter how much applause there is in the audience, no matter how much the audience has,
But no one understood him.
Whether it is Yuan Siye or the overlord.
He has acted in dramas all his life, but no one has been in harmony with him in his life.
has played all the joys and sorrows, but no one knows each other.
After the reunion, Dieyi and Xiaolou sang "Farewell My Concubine" again.
Xiaolou sighed "old", and Dieyi looked at each other with affection.
Suddenly, Xiaolou sang "Sifan": "I was originally a man. β
Dieyi sang along: "It's not a female pride".
Xiao Lou smiled and said, "Wrong, wrong again!"
Wrong?
What's wrong?
In a trance, he remembered a long time ago, the overpass in the downtown area.
When I think of my other self, I can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality.
So he said goodbye to the overlord Wujiang and drew his sword to kill himself.
After all, he is Yu Ji from the beginning.
It's his life.
Life is like a play, and drama is like life.
He closed the curtain with his life.
At this moment, when she suddenly heard this song, Wang Yun's mood calmed down all of a sudden.
She was still a little tired, but at this moment it was as if she had been washed by singing.
It's calm.
and even slowly brought it into the song and into the play.
is like someone said, "The most feared thing is that the storyteller will change the separation in vain, and the actor will be too deep into the play." The loneliest thing is waking up from a dream only to realize that you are not the person in the story. β
This is true of Dieyi, and so is my brother.
Xi Murong's "Play" wrote: "Please don't believe in my beauty, don't believe in my love, under the face painted with oil paint, I have the heart of a play." So, please don't, don't take my sorrow seriously, and don't break my heart with my performance, dear friend, in this life and this life, I am just a play, forever in other people's stories, shedding my own tears. β
Who of us knows whether our current life is a dream or a reality, a drama or a life.
It's like Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, or butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou.
No one knows.
But so what?
In the drama of life, we sing together.
Sing well.
That's fine.
Until Li Xusheng was ready to finish......
It's abrupt......
At this time, the music played by Li Xusheng changed!
became another one, which also brought Wang Yun and the others back to their senses......
Because Li Xusheng is already performing another song!
He also acted in the scene where Lang rode a bamboo horse
He was still wearing the dress with overlapping shadows
He was still stuck in that dream that had lasted for many years
Quietly close your clothes and sleep and ignore the day and night
- "The Summer Solstice of the Thirty-Eighth Year"
In the ears of the neighbors, I accidentally found the sentence "I wish to see you in the world in my lifetime" Click on the link to find out, it is so impatient, so impatient, and I am surprised.
When the melodious singing sounded, when Li Xusheng began to sing: "The withered grass is even horizontal and the evening is sunny, half the city is willow-colored and half flute; β
At this moment, the two knew that they had fallen without suspense.
It seemed that throughout the afternoon, they listened to it in a non-stop loop in their minds, not thinking about whether they liked the song because of that sentence at first, or because of this song, and they didn't think about whether it was the song or that sentence that left ripples in my heart in the end, so turbulent and stormy.
Listening to the same song over and over again, you can always have this feeling of "suddenly looking back" or "a thousand sails transiting".
Especially such a sad "Summer Solstice of the Thirty-eighth Year".
Even when you hear this song for the first time, you can't stop wanting to know more about it, as if you were excited about discovering a new continent, or as strong as Mars hitting the earth.
I remember the summer solstice of the thirty-eighth year, and you said that you would take me to Taipei.
This sentence alone is already reminiscent, as if the faint sorrow emanating from the song has a reason, as if the words of desire between the lines have been annotated, and everything seems to be slowly clear through the smoke of time.......
It's a very old-fashioned plot, in the midst of the war, the men and women who love each other are not enough to make you pay too much attention in this noisy and philistine floating world, but if you spread the wings of your imagination according to that clichΓ© plot to ponder such a harmless love for you, then if you define the hero of your story as a Kuomintang officer, and the story of your heroine as a Hongchen actor, will it make you forget yourself more and not think of returning.......
is like the popular science story that Li Xusheng saw when he was searching for this song:
"A drama man fell in love with a Kuomintang officer, and the officer said that he would take him to Taipei, but in the end he was left alone and fled.
The drama can't tell the difference between inside and outside the play.........
The meaning of the summer solstice in the thirty-eighth year is very hidden, from the founding of the Republic of China in 1912 to the flight of Chiang Gong to Taipei in 1949, it is exactly 38 years. β
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