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Sai Guanyin's slender fingers lightly poked Xiao Qian's forehead, and said: "The arrogant temper of the sixth master has not changed at all, the song is so big, and there are so many servants, is it possible that the sixth master is in the palm of his hand?" ”

Xiao Qian smiled: "I was thinking, such an old student shouldn't become famous so late, unless he hasn't been on stage before, just waiting for a blockbuster - but you also know that it's too difficult......"

At this, his eyes darkened slightly.

Sai Guanyin knew that he remembered Shang Xuesleeve again.

Didn't Shang Xuesleeve just lie dormant in Xiao Yuan for three years before he became a blockbuster?

She put her hand on Xiao Qian's hand and said softly, "That's fine." Sixth Master, since Wu Qixian went into hiding, there are actually not many old students who can support him, how old is Old Man Yu...... Looks like this is another genius. ”

Xiao Qian nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pretended to be relaxed: "Let's see what is written in the second letter, it is finally a little different, otherwise it will just be a routine report to me every time, and I am tired of reading it." The owner of this drama garden has long been stained with copper stench, and it is not easy to have a corner that impresses them in the play. ”

Sai Guanyin took the scissors, carefully cut a small hole along the edge of the envelope, and then penetrated half of the blade, cut it from the mouth of the envelope, put down the scissors, pulled out the letter, and handed it to Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian smiled and watched her do such a set of actions, just like using scissors when she played "Picking Up the Jade Bracelet", her hands have not changed at all, they are still beautiful and pretty, with a sense of rhythm in the play, but because of the hard work of these times, the hands are no longer so smooth, with fine wrinkles and thin calluses.

Xiao Qian's nose suddenly became sour, and he unfolded the letter, this letter was a few pages longer than the previous one, and Sai Guanyin was also curious in his heart, so he still gathered around him to watch it together.

It's just that the letter paper in Xiao Qian's hand shook slightly, and finally reached the point where it was irrepressible, Xiao Qian pressed the letter heavily on the table, but accidentally touched the medicine bowl, he waved it violently, and threw it to the ground before the medicine bowl was about to be poured, making a crisp cracking sound.

He breathed a sigh of relief and saw that not a drop of the medicinal juice had spilled on the letter, and then he looked back at Sai Guanyin.

Xiao Qian's eyes were full of brilliance.

It was as if his whole body had come to life, and even his voice became clear.

"Lang Jun,

It's not that I have a grudge and don't continue the previous alliance,

If I don't remember the wealth, I still remember the Wu Palace.

Wu Yueguo's grace and hatred are not a dream,

The floating female body is insincere.

Qing Langjun's clever plan has never failed,

Zhilang Junguo hated Qingyun Zhihong.

For the palace people also know how much wind and rain are surging in the court,

May Langjun take care of himself in the sea, cherish himself and respect himself.

The slave learns from the bridge, and the plum blooms by herself,

Slaves learn to sell and melt the snow in the mountains.

Don't see each other in this way,

Learn to wave your sleeves and go to the rivers and lakes without a trace. ”

Sai Guanyin has always known that he is extremely talented, and his talent and understanding of the play are even more amazing, but now his eyes are shining, and the corners of his mouth have a real smile.

It's not just talent.

This letter, like the previous one, was written by a single person and was sent from the Sioux City Prosperity Society.

The play "Wu Gong Hate", Sai Guanyin still remembers mentioning in the letter he wrote back in the year when Shang Xuesleeve went out alone, that it was sung for the first time in Suzhou City, and the final success of this play was in Nanjun.

The four painting screens obtained in Nanjun arrived at Xiao Garden with Shang Xue's sleeves and were placed in Yingyuan.

She and the sixth master have seen it, and they also remember that the sixth master turned around the painting screen a few times, and he admired, he said: "There are many hidden masters in the world, and my opinion of this play is not as good as this person." ”

The sixth master also asked Shang Xuesleeve to carefully figure out the last ...... Sai Guanyin looked at Xiao Qian, who was excited at the moment, and he was happy, but not because this play finally had a more wonderful ending, but because ...... Shang Xue sleeves.

Nine times out of ten, Shang Xuesleeve is still alive.

It's not because the letter is written in black and white, the extremely clever old student mentioned in the previous letter is coincidentally called "Shang Xue Sleeve", but this kind of ending is too much in the style of the sixth master.

In other words, it is too much of the style of Shang Xuesleeve taught by the sixth master.

Xiao Qian picked up the letter again and explained carefully: "Wu Gong is broken and Xi Shi is out of the palace, although Fan Li still has the meaning of breaking the mirror and reuniting, but ......"

"But in the end, I still don't want to be together anymore." Sai Guanyin interfaced.

"Xi Shi decided to leave, Fan Li resigned gloomily and went to the Five Lakes, which is also reasonable." Xiao Qian said: "At this point, with such an ending, Xi Shi is finally a person, not a tool." ”

Until late at night, Sai Guanyin could still feel Xiao Qian tossing and turning on his side, until it was slightly white outside the window, and then he gradually breathed evenly, making a slight and soothing snort.

Her eyes were quietly open, sleepless.

Xiao Qian had always slept badly, in the past it was because he had always been haunted by Shang Xue's death - today it was because it was too unexpected, he was really happy, and the feeling of the treasure being lost and recovered made him unable to sleep peacefully.

But after all, he finally fell asleep at the dawn of the day, different from the usual appearance of frowning even when he fell asleep, his eyebrows were stretched and peaceful, and even the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Sai Guanyin got out of bed lightly and opened the door softly.

After a while, there was a slight crackling sound in the kitchen, it was the sound of firewood.

When the sky was white, the aroma of rice porridge had already spread in, and Xiao Qian woke up in this burst of aroma.

He let out a long sigh, but instead of remorse or regret, he brought a sense of relief and relief.

He got out of bed, saw a basin of water steaming slightly hot on the shelf, with a clean and fluffy cloth on it, and when he had cleaned his face, he turned around to see Sai Guanyin laying out the porridge and side dishes on the table—just as every morning before.

She gently put two pairs of long chopsticks on the two coarse porcelain bowls, and said with a smile: "Did the sixth master sleep well?" ”

Xiao Qian nodded and sat down at the table.

As if thinking of something again, he shook his head and chuckled, and when Sai Guanyin saw this, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

The two were speechless for a while, and after eating, Xiao Qian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then entered the house while wiping his hands, and said, "I'm much better, I called the doctor again, and if it's okay, I don't need to take medicine." ”

Sai Guanyin nodded, but put a small package on the table.

Xiao Qian looked at her inquiringly and said, "What is this?" ”

"It's luggage." Sai Guanyin said lightly: "I've put it all together, Sixth Master, you must want to go back after reading that letter." In the morning, I invited a doctor to come to the sixth master to see, if there is nothing to do, I will call a car again. ”

The worm does not grow old

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