"Lonely lamp green shirt, I alone recall the moment when I fought with the enemy on the battlefield, the knife and gun stained with blood, who knows? In the twilight of old age, sick on the couch, the green light is slowing, I know that when I close my eyes, my body, which has been tired all my life, should also enter the loess. But, who knows? It's just that I understand that under the war, no one has won" - "The War in My Memory"

When he came out of Chiang Kai-shek's mansion, it was a little dark, but Kong Daixian still couldn't help the joy in his heart, and patted Tang Cheng next to him, who didn't know what to think, and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Zi'an!" Today, the chairman of the committee thinks very highly of you."

"It's just that the chairman can afford it, I'm just a big soldier"

Kong Daixian stretched: "Soon you won't be!" He is also a cadre in any way, and the chairman of the committee does not criticize his fellow countrymen."

Tang Cheng agreed with this sentence very much in his heart, seeing that as long as those in the current government are from Zhejiang, they are at least a local magistrate. There's really nothing to say about this hometown plot.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Kong Daixian patted his head and said anxiously, "I forgot!" Tang Cheng has become accustomed to the other party's, "What's wrong?" My Young Master Kong, did you drop your dentures in the chairman's mansion? ”

"You love to joke" The former scratched the back of his head, "Take you to a good place, go to make sure you don't want to leave"

I just saw a manpower three-wheeled car running by, and hurriedly beckoned, and at the moment before Tang Cheng could react, he took his hand and jumped up.

"I don't go to any Qinglou" Tang Cheng saw the other party's somewhat ambiguous eyes, that is, his eyes hurt, and he wanted to jump off the three wheels, Kong Daixian grabbed him quickly, and asked with some blame, "Do you think I am that kind of person?" Rest assured, it's definitely a great place to take you.

"Go to the Rose Pavilion" ......

Tang Cheng wanted to die, looking at the plaques that kept flashing bright colors, and the men dressed like dogs and women dressed like ghosts who kept coming in and out of the door, and they could see each other's foundation falling off at night.

"This place is okay!" Kong Daixian saw Tang Cheng's appearance, thinking that he was frightened, "It's even more beautiful here, let's go!" ”

"Damn!" Tang Cheng took a step back, "You just let me come to this nightclub!" "I still have a lot of things to do, I don't want to have fun here!" ”

I am still a little angry in my heart, I live in my heart about the people's livelihood war, not like something here, twisting my body, looking at a group of women dressed in bewitching clothes, and showing off coquettishness!

The Tao is different, not the same!

Kong Daixian could also hear the dislike in the other party's tone. Grabbed his clothes in a panic, "Zi'an, don't be angry, I know you don't like such a place, but tonight I heard that it is a national salvation party, and many celebrities and singers will be invited to come, don't worry, it's definitely not a dirty place"

"Really?"

Kong Daixian patted his chest and made a dull voice, "I'm Kong Yongfu, speaking counts!" When Tang Cheng heard this, he half-pushed and half-followed up.

"The palace is ten thousand miles, but there is only one tile here!" Walking in, Tang Cheng flashed such a sentence, mainly because he was luxurious, and there was no disgusting atmosphere in the air like an ordinary nightclub...... It still can't hide its hidden spring light.

A lot of people have gathered inside. When they saw Tang Cheng coming in, everyone who saw it was surprised! Wearing a straight military uniform, he brought out the atmosphere of a soldier, but the hand on his right shoulder added a bit of iron and blood to him. It seems to be an existence that can never be crushed.

The ladies on the dance floor, including some young ladies, were full of different colors, and they all speculated that this was the son of the family?

"Isn't that Kong Yongfu? Could it be that the man next to him is also a descendant of the Kong family? ”

"The Kong family seems to have heard of someone who serves in the army."

Murmur, someone kept looking at this side.

Kong Daixian was still a little jealous and said, "Zi'an! Looks like it's not a good idea to bring you here, you see. The eyes of those girls, I'm afraid, at night as long as you want, you can be a groom"

When Tang Cheng heard this, he looked at it, and some bold women had already thrown flattering glances at him frequently. Seeing that he was sick to his stomach for a while, he frowned and sat next to him silently. These women! He doesn't like it.

"Good! Everyone, today is the National Salvation Gala, don't talk nonsense, start! The host went up and rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Now let's invite Miss Zhou Xuan to a song "The Light of the Nation", welcome!" ”

Kong Daixian applauded vigorously like a child who discovered the New World, and said to Tang Cheng, "Zi'an!" Miss Zhou Xuan. I didn't expect her to be here tonight, so it's good news."

"Circling?" A series of question marks flashed in Tang Cheng's mind, but they were vaguely familiar. But don't you think so? I can't think clearly.

"The blood is like fire, the gun center is tenacious, if I invade half of the soil, rise up and resist together, the enemy steps on the soil of our country, the blood builds the wall of resistance, and the people are self-reliant, after thousands of thousands of winds, waves, snow and frost, people are self-reliant" A song full of blood poured slowly sang.

I saw a pure woman on the stage, showing her singing voice, and her eyes were full of clarity!

"Circling?" "Could it be her?" Tang Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, Zhou Xuan is not a small famous person, aside from anything else, her movies are classics, if you must choose more familiar works from these.

Night Shanghai! That's what happens. In Tang Cheng's previous life, it was a popular song.

Tang Cheng looked at Kong Daixian, who had some star-chasing mode, although he was a little stunned, but he was not surprised, star-chasing in the Republic of China was a crazy era. Does anyone remember that Ruan Lingyu? Left four words: The words are terrible, and he committed suicide by swallowing medicine on Women's Day in 35 years, at the age of 25. And Mr. Lu Xun also wrote an article "On the Terrible Words of People", in Shanghai alone, 5 fans died with her in one day! 300,000 people mourned her, and even a few people, who were later considered to be the grandmasters of Chinese film directors, personally carried her soul.

This is the Republic of China, the era of madness. So when Zhou Xuan came out, the audience next to him cheered. If given a choice, many men would rather choose to die under her willow skirt.

As soon as the song fell, the cheers continued to sound below!

In Tang Cheng's somewhat surprised gaze, Kong Daixian was like a rabbit, he didn't know where he got a flower, his face was piled up with chrysanthemums, and he planned to give his favorite goddess first, and wiped his hairstyle! Put on a very chic posture. Just wanted to go up. It's time to reflect your own gentleman's scale.

I saw that someone took a step ahead of him and stuffed the flower into that circumferential arms, and even Kong Daixian thought about it, feeling that the other party's hand touched something that shouldn't be touched! His face changed suddenly, and the inside of his mouth felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a mosquito. I just want to scold each other.

But the other party turned around and looked at Kong Daixian with a mocking face, "Yohe...... Isn't this a hole baba? ”