Chapter 42: Qian Xunzhi's Way of Storytelling
was annoyed by this, but Boss Mei's hoarse voice came from the door, "Oh, Mr. Wang, excuse me, I heard half of the book, and I want to invite you to see a doctor"
Then came the familiar voice of the old man, "You're polite, when Lang Zhong sees the patient, you can't ignore it." ”
Saying that, the two walked into the lounge together, and suddenly the small room was crowded. Boss Mei was lively, and seeing Qian Xun's crumbling appearance, he was afraid that if he really fell in the bookstore, even if he didn't faint on the stage, he wouldn't be able to mix in this industry in the future, so he took the time to sneak out to find Langzhong. Besides, Qian Dingzhang has returned, no matter how to let this kid go on stage to deal with the audience, it is good to stabilize Qian Xunzhi, even if he wants to fall, he has to fall in the bookstore, although he will eat the relevant hanging, but at least on the surface, he can be cleared up.
Wang Laolangzhong was taken aback when he saw Qian Xunzhi's face, "I told you to rest and recuperate before, did you just play?" "It turned out that he had an emergency after dinner. At present, he was pulled over by Boss Mei in a hurry when he arrived at the bookstore, and he hadn't figured out anything yet.
The drunken fairy next to him had no choice but to introduce the situation again, and the old man jumped up before he could finish listening, "You don't want to die!! At this time, you are still taking top medicine, your spleen and stomach are weak, the three are not clear, and the evil qi is stagnant, so you can take care of it well and add medicine to accompany the source and slowly dissolve the wind evil!! ”
Qian Dingzhang listened to what he said terrible, and grabbed Lao Langzhong, "Mr. Wang, save my father." ”
Boss Mei watched from the sidelines, and took a moment to say, "I'll go out to say hello, and I will fall back a little more" and slipped out silently against the wall.
Wang Laolangzhong looked at Qian Dingzhang who was in tears, and patted the back of his hand, "Don't be afraid, I didn't say that Lord Lingzun is in danger, you pull me like this, how can I treat him?"
When Qian Dingzhang heard this, he let go of his hand embarrassedly, and bowed to the old man, "Please, sir."
Wang Laolang found a place to sit down and ask about various symptoms while calling the pulse, after some looking, the old man twisted his goatee and said, "I don't say much about the specific pathology, it seems that there is no big problem at present, although opium ash is harmful to the body, but after all, the amount is small, and then the problem of recuperation is not big." But there is one thing, which is more annoying. ”
"How? What does it matter? The three of them asked in unison
"How to say it, after all, the smoke is harmful, just said, when the body is weak and then be harmed by the smoke, the evil qi is stagnant in the meridians and intestines, and the peace of mind can be pressed down, but it cannot be cured in a short period of time, it can only be slowly recuperated, the most taboo during the period is to go out of the long way, one is because the journey is far away and the spirit is not good for the body, and secondly, Mr. Qian is also a Wu person, once he leaves his hometown, it is inevitable that he will not adapt to the water and soil, ordinary people are just a minor illness, but you can't get sick. You are from Wu, and you are also running a dock in Wudi, and you are used to the climate and geography. It's too dry to run to the north to be too tidal in the south, not to mention the wind and sand in the northwest, which can kill you. Therefore, it is not difficult to save this life, as long as you live in peace for a few years in this Jiangnan territory, and find a good doctor to prescribe and slowly recuperate. The pharmacy is closed today, and I'll have someone deliver the recipe tomorrow. Rest well tonight. ”
As he spoke, he stood up and arched his hand to a few people, "I'll go back to the champion platform." ”
The four of them thanked and said goodbye, Qian Dingzhang touched his pocket to give the consultation money, and the old man was happy, "This is not a door-to-door visit or sitting in the hall to see a doctor, what do you say Longlian (Qian's incision), I really thank you, and I will sing it well." ”
Qian Dingzhang chattered.
When the old man was sent out, Qian Dingzhang's heart turned upside down, "This time it's troublesome, I originally wanted to mix up for a while, and then persuade the old man to defect to Yan'an with me, so as to avoid the front line of the Anti-Japanese War." But now the old man can't travel far away, and he's in big trouble. Forget it, I don't want to think about this for now, one day I meet Liu Langzhong, who likes to post officials, and let him take a look at it. ”
When I returned to the lounge, I saw Qian Xunzhi leaning on the chair and seemed to have fallen asleep, while Shuangshu sat quietly on the side, with a happy face on her face. Qian Dingzhang smiled at the two of them, picked up the three strings and was about to go on stage.
"Ah Nan, wait" Qian Xunzhi opened his eyes and said softly.
Qian Dingzhang was not as angry as before when he heard him speak, and knew that the effect of opium was almost over, so he hurriedly took a step forward, "Daddy, what do you have to say?" ”
"You're on stage?" Although Qian Xunzhi was a little weak, his mental state was not bad, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned when he spoke, as if he was teasing him.
"Yes, yes" Qian Dingzhang did not borrow.
"Go up in a cotton robe with a hole in your chest, and the storyteller's stage will be collapsed by you."
"Uh。。。。。"
"Change clothes with me, anyway, I don't have much figure" said and stood up, Qian Dingzhang thought about it, so he and Lao Tzu exchanged robes.
"By the way, what are you going to say when you come on stage?" Qian Xunzhi asked again
"I encountered so many things today, and my mind was also confused, and I couldn't laugh myself if I laughed three times, and I had also learned jade dragonflies before, so let's talk about "Recognize the Son of the Antang"
"I know" Qian Xunzhi smiled but no, you can not talk about "Three Laughs" today but you are not allowed to say sad and sad books! Qian Xunzhi said categorically.
"Ah, why?" Qian Dingzhang and He Ruoxi shouted out in unison, and then they realized that something seemed to be wrong, and they each turned their heads. Lu Zuixian watched it interestingly next to him, on the one hand, he secretly praised Qian Xunzhi's excellent work in his heart, and on the other hand, he felt that the little guy was really a little bit of a bit of a meaning.
I only heard Qian Xunzhi say that "Wang Zhoushi's "Book Taboo" said that storytelling is the most jealous of love but not complaining, crying but not miserable, bitter but not sour. Later generations have summarized the book in their hearts, and people in the book must not only jump in, but also jump out, jump in and out quickly! Now that you are sad in your heart, it is easy to bring your emotions into the book, and the things you are sad about are not consistent with the sadness of the characters in the book, so that although it seems sad and sad on the surface, the audience does not feel the pain of the characters in the book, which is the so-called bitter but not sour. This is a big taboo. ”
Lu Zuixian took the opportunity to teach his disciple next to him, "Listen carefully, remember carefully, Mr. Qian, this is a good word from Jinyu, it is your blessing to hear it today, this is not a brother-in-law, it will not be passed on."
Although He Ruoxi didn't seem to understand, looking at her sister's serious expression, she also knew that what she said just now was important, and her head was like a rattle.
Qian Xunzhi continued to say, "Therefore, it is necessary to separate personal feelings from the feelings of the characters in the book, it is also sad and sad, what is yours is yours, and the people in the book are the people in the book, but you still can't do this with your heat, so simply do the opposite, "Qian Du Summons for Rain" or "Big Trouble in Minglun Hall", in short, don't bring your emotions to the book. ”
Qian Dingzhang suddenly brightened up when he heard this, nodded at his father, smiled at Shuangshu again, and went out on stage.