Chapter 120: In Kyoto, Hesitation (1)
"Big brother, such a big snowstorm, let's go back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat's so nice about a broken garden? ”
It was Zhao Chunjiang who spoke, at this time he was wearing a yellow-green military coat, a mink hat, and riding boots, looking like a young officer, majestic and heroic.
Next to Zhao Chunjiang was Xie Fuzhi, also wearing an overcoat, a big hat, and thick military boots under his feet, creaking on the thick snow.
This is the third day of Li Feiyang's arrival in Beijing, and it is also the second day of the winter vacation of high school. It is already the day of the lunar festival, and it is about to be celebrated.
The Chinese opera script writing competition will be held in March of the following year, but the preparation time is a few months in advance, one is to familiarize yourself with the venue, but to arrange accommodation, and then to run in the band and adapt to the water and soil; At the same time, make friends in the industry and improve your own level.
This opera script writing contest is unprecedented, including all the well-known operas in the Han Kingdom, but all small troupes that are a little famous will receive invitations, so in a short period of time, hundreds of opera performance groups have come to the capital. The Tangcheng Han Opera Troupe is very famous in the entire Zhongnan Province, and it is also quite influential in the three central and southern provinces, but in Kyoto, where this famous theater troupe gathers, it is a little bit not enough to watch.
After these troupes came to Kyoto, they were not idle, they went to the suburbs of the county below Kyoto for open-air performances, there are many temples in Kyoto, there are many natural temple fairs, in previous years, Kyoto's local Peking Opera was invited to sing a big opera at the temple fair, and now so many theater groups gather in Beijing, the stage above these temple fairs is not only Peking Opera.
These troupes participate in temple fair performances, one is to deepen the proficiency of new opera performances, find out the flaws in them and improve them, and the other is to make some extra money by the way. After all, it's the time of the New Year, and it's the golden time for the theater troupe to make money, and no one wants to miss it.
After handing over a few scripts to Shao Zilong, Li Feiyang let them rehearse on their own, and when the rehearsal is like that, they can smoothly and without getting stuck, and they can connect naturally, and then let him come to watch, and at the same time pick out the faults, now for the first rehearsal, some basic things, there is no need for him.
Therefore, when he arrived in Kyoto, Li Feiyang didn't have much to do, so he simply called Zhao Chunjiang, who was studying in Kyoto, and Xie Fuzhi, who was still studying acting.
The altar of earth is the place where the royal sacrifice is carried out, and the whole garden is square, which is related to the cognition of the world in ancient times. The area is vast, because it has fallen into disrepair, the things inside have been dilapidated, and a wooden bell tower behind Li Feiyang and the three of them has been crumbling and almost about to collapse. The bell inside the bell tower was already half covered with snow, and only the diagonal corner of the bell body showed a bronze color that was diametrically opposed to the snow.
On this snowy afternoon, the sky was gloomy, the people and birds in the entire altar were extinct, everything around was quiet, only the sound of heavy snow falling quietly reached the ears.
Hearing Zhao Chunjiang say that there is nothing to see in this garden, Li Feiyang said with a smile: "This is the place of sacrifice of the emperors of the past dynasties, and the buildings in it have a unique flavor, and each building has its own unique meaning in it, which is worth savoring." Moreover, this snow-covered sky, black clouds overwhelm the city, and the north wind is sweeping, which also has a unique charm of the north. ”
Zhao Chunjiang complained: "What's the charm? Why can't you see any charm? ”
Xie Fuzhi sneered beside him: "With your IQ, it is estimated that you may not even be able to understand what the word charm means." ”
Zhao Chunjiang was furious: "Old donkey Xie, even if you are the second brother, you can't say that about me, do you want to be beaten?" ”
Xie Fuzhi was also furious: "You shout 'old donkey' again?" It's back to you! You've only been back in Beijing for a few days? It's become so big or small? Want to fight, don't you? Come on! ”
Xie Fu's anger rose, put on a small shelf to open the door of the eight poles, and said to Zhao Chunjiang: "Come on, I won't bully you, everyone knows Bajiquan, second brother, I will use the bajiquan frame to measure your kung fu progress in the past six months!" ”
Li Feiyang had long seen that there seemed to be something wrong between the two, and it seemed that there were some conflicts between the two of them in Kyoto for such a period of time. They are not convinced by each other's cockfights, hitting each other, and glaring at each other from time to time. It's just that he didn't dare to show it in front of Li Feiyang.
Seeing that the two of them opened the shelf, looking like they were about to fight, Li Feiyang raised his leg and pulled out two short knives from his boots, handed one to them, and said coldly: "Fight!" Hit hard! Let's see who kills who first? There are so many people in our Han Kingdom, it is nothing to die one or two, but you have saved some rations for the country when you die! Didn't I teach you how to fight with a short blade? Just use that method, as long as you defeat the enemy with one move, you will definitely die cleanly! Let's go! ””
Xie Fuzhi didn't dare to take the short knife, and snorted: "Big brother, the two of us have to fight today, otherwise he won't know how many pounds and taels he has!" Damn, I was fighting with someone the other day, and he didn't even help me beat each other, but helped others talk! ”
Zhao Chunjiang didn't dare to take the knife handed over by Li Feiyang, and said with red eyes: "Damn!" Do you know who you hit? Do you know who he is? It took a lot of effort for me to suppress that matter for you, and my friends in the circle have a lot of opinions about me, what do you say you want me to do? ”
Xie Fuzhi said angrily: "Big brother, you also heard it! He would dare to say that in front of you now! Help outsiders deal with me, do you still have a reason? ”
Just hearing a few words of conversation between the two, Li Feiyang had already heard the approximate reason for the collapse of the two, took back the short knife and his boots, and sighed: "Let's fight, anyway, you won't feel happy if you don't fight!" ”
Since the eldest brother didn't object, the two glanced at each other, screamed at each other, and hit each other according to the set at first, but the gap between Zhao Chunjiang and Xie Fuzhi was too big, and they were knocked down by Xie Fuzhi several times in a few photos. Later, Xie Fuzhi simply retracted his strength, did not use kung fu, and picked up Wang Ba punch with Zhao Chunjiang like a street gangster.
The two fought for a long time, both with blue noses and swollen faces, covered with snow, and their coats had long been thrown aside.
In the end, the two of them lay on the snow and gasped, spread on the ground and did not get up again.
The two of them were lying on the snow, watching the snow flying in the sky, and they were physically and mentally silent for a while, and suddenly they felt that what they had just done was so ridiculous compared to the vast sky.
Xie Fuzhi suddenly laughed, Zhao Chunjiang also lay on the ground and laughed, the two turned over and sat up, glanced at each other, stretched out their hands to shake each other, and staggered to their feet.
When the two of them found Li Feiyang, Li Feiyang was talking to someone.
It was a middle-aged man with a large smooth forehead, short black hair slightly curly, large eyes, a high nose, and old-fashioned glasses with round black rimmes. His complexion is slightly dark, wearing a fur jacket and black cotton pants, his face is calm, his eyes are deep, and when he talks to Li Feiyang, he occasionally smiles, and his calm face is like a spring breeze thawing frozen soil suddenly full of bright flowers, and a wave of sunshine and optimism suddenly burst out, revealing vitality.
At this time, he was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed forward on the snow by Li Feiyang, and it turned out that this person was a paralyzed person.
Behind the two of them, an old woman was followed in the distance, she seemed to be worried about being discovered by the middle-aged man in the wheelchair in front of her, and from time to time she hid with the turning of the wheelchair, making sure that she stood at an angle that was difficult for the man in the wheelchair to see.
But Li Feiyang, who was really pushing the wheelchair, didn't seem to notice that someone was following behind him, and tried his best to avoid the man in the wheelchair from turning around and looking back, saving physical strength for the old woman who followed behind.
Seeing Zhao Chunjiang and the two walking hand in hand, Li Feiyang said, "What? Already beaten? Still not dead? ”
Xie Fuzhi's eyes had already swollen into two small balls, and he tried to open his eyes, but he only opened a small slit, and nodded to Li Feiyang and smiled: "Big brother, let's just have a casual discussion, we can't die." ”
Zhao Chunjiang's two lips have become two black sausages, one side of his face is bulging high, and the clothes on his body have been dyed red under the long nosebleed. The speech was no longer clear, and he squeaked: "It's okay, I can't die, I can't die." ”
Li Feiyang said: "Since you are not dead, then come and see Brother Shi!" ”
"Brother Shi?"
The two of them looked at the middle-aged man in the wheelchair suspiciously.
The middle-aged man looked up and smiled, "Feiyang, this is what you just said about the two little brothers who are fighting, right?" He smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and a dimple appeared on the left cheek.
Li Feiyang smiled: "It's the two of them." Said to Xie Fu's two people: "This is Brother Shi Yunsheng Shi, let's get to know each other." ”
Xie Fuzhi and Zhao Chunjiang said in unison: "Brother Shi is good! ”
Shi Yunsheng said: "Brother Feiyang said that the two of you were very unbearable just now, but now that I see you in person, I realize that I only know people by listening to Feiyang's words, which is really a bit unreliable." ”
Xie Fuzhi said: "Our boss has never said that we are good, and he has an expression of hatred for us all day long, or Brother Shi has a vision and has discovered our extraordinary shining point!" ”
Shi Yunsheng laughed: "Little brother is so funny! ”
He smiled and said, "Two little brothers, I'm sorry. I couldn't get down the steps from the altar just now, but Feiyang helped me down, he was afraid that the snow was deep and the road was slippery, and I couldn't walk, so he insisted on sending me home! It's troublesome for the two little brothers to walk a few more miles! ”
Sheff's way: "What is this?" Just a few steps away! Let's take a few more steps, Brother Shi takes a few steps less, this is as it should be. ”
Zhao Chunjiang asked curiously: "Brother Shi, the wind and snow are strong today, you have a lot of inconvenience in moving, why did you go out here?" ”
Shi Yunsheng said: "This is where I often come here, and my home is nearby. Recently, because I was writing something, I didn't have a good idea, so I thought about coming here to calm down and think about the framework of the next novel. ”
At this time, Zhao Chunjiang found that there was a hardwood board flat on his thigh, a plastic folder on the board, and a pen pinned to the clip.