Chapter Thirty-Eight: Dead?
"This is a suspicious point, but, judging from my interaction with this little guy, he should be reliable" Chen Bui looked confident. By the way, I briefly told Liu Shenwei about how to save people from the Xu family in the afternoon.
"Well, Mr. Fear's words, and judging from my relationship with him, he shouldn't be a devil. It's just that this kid is not simple, he is Lao Tzu, tsk, he looks polite, but people can't see through it. That's it, that's it, in that case, it's friend or foe" Liu Shenwei inserted his finger into the big hole in Kunai's tail, and gently rotated Kunai around his finger. The atmosphere in the room was a little frozen for a while.
"Could it be that this guy has more important things to explain" Li Guangbiao scratched his head and remembered something, he was good, but he didn't know anything about these things.
"It shouldn't be, Mr. Liu has completely crushed his spirit" Chen Bui muttered, when Liu Shenwei handed over the confession to him just now, he still didn't believe it, he could finish interrogating a spy in a few minutes? Are you kidding. In recent years, the commander of the military has not caught the Dongying intelligence personnel who have been lurking, but when it comes to the results of the interrogation, it is very frustrating, and several people who were tortured to death did not spit out a useful word, but they paid good condolences to the torturers and the eighteenth generation ancestors of Dai Li, Xu Enzeng, Chen Bui, and even the chairman of the National People's Committee.
When Liu Shenwei recounted what happened in this quarter of an hour, Chen and Li looked at each other for a long time before they came back to their senses, and after a long pause, Chen Bui spit out a sentence: "Flying immortals outside the sky, antelopes hanging horns, miraculous skills." Li Guangbiao stared at Liu Shenwei blankly for a long time, and at the end of the sentence popped out, "How did you grow your head for lack of moralityγγγγγ β
"Oh, no, Lao Tzu fell for the little devil, this bastard is pretending to collapse, and then take out the matter of collecting army intelligence and railway drawings, fool us first, and buy time to do the moth. My day he was the first to go to the police station, the old man of the medicine king blessed it was too late, Mr. Chen, Lao Li said goodbye. After speaking, he grabbed the medicine box and pushed open the window and jumped down from the second floor, and when he was in the air, his right foot went to the stake of the hotel to build a shed, and most of the falling gravity was removed, and he fell to the ground lightly and skillfully, and without making adjustments, he strode directly towards the police station. Chen Bui was overwhelmed, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and turned his head to see Li Guangbiao's face was pale and he looked distracted.
"Guangbiao, Guangbiao, what's wrong with you?"
"God change, God change, God change master" Li Guangbiao stared at the place where Liu Shenwei disappeared with stunned eyes, muttering to himself as if he was returning to Chen Bui.
"What god change? Guangbiao, are you uncomfortable? β
At this time, Li Guangbiao turned back to the depressed look just now, "The so-called divine transformation, the ancient intervening is the highest realm in Xingyi Boxing, at this point it is a grandmaster, and it is said that ten thousand enemies are too much, but if you go to the ring, unless you meet another god transformation level master, it is basically impossible to win." People in the martial arts of my generation dream of training, but unfortunately, this talent is the root of the bones, and there is no one in ten thousand who can really practice. According to the jargon of their Xingyi Gate, it is practice, and all the fist strength can be dispersed into the four limbs and eight veins. I've seen it once before."
"Oh, no wonder you can recognize it at a glance, who is the master before?"
"Xue Dian, the director of the Tianjin Guoshu Museum, was invited to teach boxing at that time, and his skills were amazing, and there were many people who were not convinced at that time, but none of them could get out of three rounds under him, and many people fell and didn't know how they were hit."
Chen Bui saw that Li Guangbiao was still a little distracted, so he stepped forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Guangbiao, there are some things that can't be reluctantly come." If you lose your soul again, wouldn't a powerless scholar like me learn little Japanese seppuku? β
"Mr. Wei Lei laughed, Guang Biao still has this bit of self-knowledge, but seeing this kind of grandmaster-like character is always fascinating, no wonder Mr. Liu stretched out his hand so much to save the small money at the last moment, and the temple blessing was captured, and my generation can't. When I'm free, I'll always ask him for advice. After a pause, he said, "Anyway, he is also a doctor, so if he is really injured, he will be treated, but he will save a lot of troubleγγγγγ β
"What? He's dead!! In the police station, Liu Shenwei picked up the police chief from his seat, "You say it again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will send you to see the king of Hades now, this is only a meal from the separation of the Stove King Temple to now, you told me that this bastard who had his hands off his joints, his legs were fractured, and he was buckled by the gods, committed suicide like this?!! β
"Sir, sir, listen to me, it's really suicide, can you let me down first?"
"Damn, say, there is a false saying, Lao Tzu sent you to the military commander to try eighteen sets!" Throw the director into the corner. The latter didn't care about the pain, and fell to his knees, and from his intermittent narration, Liu Shenwei figured out what was going on.
It turned out that after Akijiro Kawamoto was carried back to the police station with the offering table, the director personally examined him, and saw that his hands were dislocated, his legs were broken, and he was still tied up to death. I feel that people are like this, and they can't turn over flowers. At the moment, he found a clean single cell and locked him in with the table. After taking care of the two policemen on duty, they disbanded the team and went home for dinner.
One of the policemen on duty is named Wu Damao, and the other is Wu Defu, and the two are distant cousins. At this time, Kawamoto deliberately shouted pain to attract the attention of the two. immediately asked to cut the strips of cloth on his body on the grounds that he was out of breath, and the two naturally disagreed. Seeing this, Kawamoto lowered his voice and said that he had buried a number of large and small yellow croakers under the room of the Silkworm Niang Temple, and if the two of them were willing to make it convenient, these would belong to them.
In order to show his sincerity, he first said a burial place and asked Wu Damao to go first. After Wu Defu was left alone, Kawamoto used his tongue to ask for the strip of cloth to be cut first, and claimed that if Wu Damao returned empty-handed, then he would be tied up again.
Wu Defu was heartbroken, and saw that he really looked like he was out of breath and about to die, and he was also a little afraid that if he really died in the cell, he would have to eat and hang. So in the spirit of public and private mentality, the cloth strips were cut. At this time, Kawamoto said that he still had some fiat currency bills in his trouser pockets, so he would take it as a greeting gift.
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Zhang Tune is highly recognizable because of its alternativeness, even if it is a foreigner who does not understand Wu language, it is easy to recognize Zhang Tune from the various shades. Forty-nine years later, the state-run troupe was established, and the development of Danci entered a new period. Zhang's Kunzhong improved the tradition and rearranged "Qin Xianglian", but the voices and singing voices of the two brothers were not suitable for the role of Qin Xianglian. At this time, the manpower advantage of the state-run troupe was revealed. After discussion and research, a female lyricist in the top position was drawn out and fought with Zhang's Kunzhong for three files. She is Mr. Zhu Huizhen, who is known as the "golden voice".
With the help of the first female lyricist 49 years later, Zhang's Kunzhong has added wings to "Qin Xianglian" and suddenly became a masterpiece. Mr. Zhu Huizhen sang "Jade Dragonfly" with Jiang Yuequan 49 years ago, and there was a sense of unity in singing between the upper and lower hands! For example, Yang Xiaolou and Mei Lanfang cooperated with the overlord and farewell concubine.
In addition to the performance, Mr. Zhu also studied Jiang tunes carefully, and successfully absorbed the rich baritone Jiang tune into a "female Jiang tune" that seemed to be tailor-made for him, and integrated the falsetto voice skills in the Yu tune he originally sang, which was even more gorgeous.
49 years later, due to the big policy that women can hold up half the sky, a number of women who learned art in 49 years and established a school after the founding of the People's Republic of China played lyrics and tunes, such as Hou tune, Yu tune, Li tune, piano tune, etc. In contrast, Mr. Zhu Huizhen has never created a tune named after himself, but in terms of artistic achievements, Mr. Zhu has really reached the point where all schools of thought are integrated. The female Jiang tune, the new Yu tune, and even the Shen Xue tune all have her creative contributions. Her performance style is atmospheric and confident, simple and extraordinary, mature and unpretentious, and the increase is long and the decrease is short.
Personally, I like male bullets to be more cold to women, the reason is that there is a problem with women's bullets, and the high tone is used as a symbol of artistic achievement, which is of course reasonable, but it will be annoying to listen to more high-pitched words, which is completely contrary to the artistic expression of the elegant origin of the words. In terms of natural voice conditions, Mr. Zhu Huizhen can be called the grandfather's appreciation, with a high and wide vocal range, and few people have learned the new Yu tune created in his early years, one reason is that the voice requirements are too high, and ordinary people can't master it. Mr. Jiang Wenlan, mentioned above, is also a good hand at singing new Yu tunes. Mr. Zhu realized the problem of this tune being too high very early, and then learned from Mr. Jiang Yuequan, absorbing the technique of singing the real voice in Jiang Tune, and formed a female Jiang tune, which has a high note but is restrained in use, not as a show-off but as a whole day to selectively add falsetto skills, which advances the performance skills and aesthetic theory of female lyrics a big step forward.
Mr. Jiang Yuequan called her art style "pure and innocent"
It's a pity that such a good actor is still the first progressive artist to join the party in the 54-year-old bomb industry, who went out after answering a phone call at noon in July 69, and jumped from a high-rise building in the afternoon, at the age of 49. Who made that call and what it said has become a mystery.
Whenever I listen to "Qin Xianglian Shoutang Singing", Mr. Zhu always has tears in his eyes when he starts the sentence "The swallows are both set to paint the beams, and the two mandarin ducks are crossed in the water".
You can go to Netease Cloud Music or Himalayan Soshoutang to sing, and you will know that what you say is true after listening to it. It can be said that Mr. Zhang's Kunzhong and Mr. Zhu Huizhen's Qin Xianglian are almost perfect forms of bullet words.