"No, since you said that all the garrisons were killed in battle, but the person on the stage is dressed as an old man, and there are words in the lyrics that 'I don't know what year it is', it means that the hero of the story is not dead, and should still be revisiting his hometown, isn't this contradictory to the previous article?"

Facing the young man's question, Poria was also stunned, and then smiled: "Childe is careful, but I know these things as a subordinate, and I usually like to listen to music, so I know these things, if Childe wants to know the story of this song, then I have to ask Brother Bai Su." ”

"I don't know who Brother Bai Su is talking about?" asked Ah Xiao.

"No. Poria pointed to the old man on the stage, looked at the man with adoring eyes, and said, "The one who is singing on the stage now is Brother Bai Su, he is amazing, he can sing a lot of operas!"

The three of them looked at the old man on the stage together, but no matter how closely they looked, the old man on the stage showed his old state in terms of appearance and behavior...... Why do you still call me brother?"

"How old are you, and he is the same generation. Siniang was a little unconvinced.

Poria couldn't cry or laugh, waved her little hands around, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, this is just Brother Bai Su's appearance, in fact, Brother Bai Su is about the same age as this son!"

"Really?" Ah Xiao wiped his eyes, but still couldn't see any signs of the man's youth.

Sui Han, who had not spoken at this time, suddenly said: "That person is indeed a young man, and I feel a very vigorous vitality in him. ”

Siniang and the young man were still skeptical, and it didn't take long for this "Snow Manguan" to finally finish, and the approximate ending was that the old man died at the Snow Manguan Pass, and his soul returned to the underworld, and he left with the heroic souls of his former comrades.

Siniang listened a little sentimental, young people don't listen to music much, and they don't have such a big personal feeling as Siniang. The song was closed, and the old man bowed to the three gentlemen, and then bowed to the front of the stage, and then got off the stage.

He walked briskly beside the three of them, his demeanor was not at all old before, and he was very light, the old man smiled: "Thank you for the support of a few friends, Bai Su is grateful." ”

The old man's voice sounded very young, refreshing and pleasant.

Siniang's eyes widened in surprise: "Could it be that you are really so young?"

The old man first looked at his body, and said helplessly: "This sister said that she laughed, I am really not old, this is just the appearance of this play." ”

He saw Siniang's eyes that still didn't believe, so he had to wave his hand and shouted: "Come on, get water, wash me first!"

The two men who looked like women in the play nodded, and hurried to the back of the stage to fetch water.

"I'll get it for you, too!" Poria said with a flushed face, and then ran to fetch water.

Under the huge stage, the three of them looked at the old man who washed his face in front of them, but in a moment, a refreshing young man appeared in front of the three.

The young man smiled: "What's the matter, now believe it?"

......

The three of them talked with the young man for a long time before they learned the young man's identity. The young man's name is Bai Su, he is not very old, but he is already a singer, and he is perfect in disguise technique, which also adds great fame to his music, although it is the first time to meet, but Siniang chatted with him very happily, just because the wife of the house still wants to see the relationship between the three, so he has to let Siniang and others leave first.

Bai Su called the singer who looked like two women, took the three copper rings from them, and said with a smile: "When we meet for the first time, there is nothing good for you, I have three rings here, which are not valuable, so I will give them to you Siniang as a souvenir." ”

The three of them were not hypocritical, the one-eyed young man turned the ring upside down, but asked the previous question, Bai Su laughed after hearing it, and said: "This story does come from that warrior, but that warrior miraculously survived after the battle of Xuemanguan, when he got up from the pile of dead people, he was surrounded by comrades who died in battle, and then he drew his sword and killed himself." ”

"So the plot behind it is made up, and the story is true or false! You don't have to take it to heart. ”

"Thank you Brother Bai Su for solving my doubts, in this case, please don't get bored with Brother Bai Su, I have another question I want to ask Brother Bai Su. The one-eyed young man said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Bai Su said with a smile.

"I can't figure this out, why did Brother Bai Su bow to that no-man's land just now?

Bai Su explained: "A few of us are auditioning for this play "Snow Manguan", and it will be the master's birthday banquet in a few days, so this is not an official play, but just a familiar singing in advance. ”

"But whoever does what we do, even if there is no audience, then they have to worship heaven and earth, maybe there is no one in the audience, but maybe ...... Is there really a soul watching the show?"

"Hahahahahaha, in fact, this is just a rule handed down by some ancestors, you don't need to take it to heart. ”

Bai Su's voice was very good, but the one-eyed young man shivered inexplicably.

Poria carried the small lantern and said jealously: "It's been so long, and I haven't seen Brother Bai Su give me anything." ”

"Take someone to the master's place! Don't let the master wait. Bai Su changed the topic, Poria was a little unhappy, and wanted to say something, Bai Su somehow conjured a wooden hairpin from his hand, shook it in front of Poria Cocos, and said: "No, I know that you can't see others well, this is for you." ”

"Brother Bai Su is so good! I like Brother Bai Su the most!"

Poria got the hairpin, smiled like a delicate flower, her two watery eyes narrowed into a slit, and she waved her little hand happily: "Three guests, come with me, the master is still waiting for you in the back room." ”

The three of them said goodbye to Bai Su, and walked into the reception hall with Poria, compared with the prosperity of the stage outside, the reception hall was much simpler, but it was just a few stone tables and chairs, a pair of purple sand tea sets on the tea table, and a porcelain vase with flowers next to it.

An old man sat in the hall and took a nap, the chair he sat on was made of the same material as the stage, both made of Lishan stone, the old man had white hair and a kind face, and there was still his tea cup on the tea table, and the tea cup was still steaming, as if to tell everyone that Lao Su had not been asleep for a long time.

Poria whispered to the three of them: "This is our yard's housekeeper Grandpa Xin Yi, his favorite thing is to drink tea and sleep, but the housekeeper grandpa is in charge of the aisle between the backyard and the front yard, without grandpa's permission, people in the backyard are not allowed to come to the front yard." ”