Chapter 52: The Desolate Old Voice, the Magical Bench
Dispatched, the office where the transcript was made was in the first room at the back, Sun Buxing had just walked to the window of this office, and he had already heard the sound of those questions coming from inside, and seeing that the transcript was not finished, Sun Buxing was embarrassed to go in directly to disturb others, so he simply stood there with a smile, secretly watching inside, while eavesdropping on what was being said inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Uncle, it's been so long, you see that you don't want to cooperate with us to make this record, you see, what time has it been, for this little thing of yours, so many of us haven't eaten yet, uncle, don't you want to finish the transcript early and go out to find a place to have lunch......?"
"Ah, don't you have to detain me? Hehe, that relationship is good, eldest niece, you said it earlier, look at your uncle and I scared, okay, you ask, I promise to say something, let's hurry up and finish the work, go out for lunch, ah, by the way, eldest niece, see that you are also tired for a long time, or, give my uncle a face at noon, let's go out for a meal together, that, you pick the place, I please, I invite ......"!
"Uncle, you're joking, we have rules, don't approach anyone's invitation, okay, now I'm starting to ask......"!
"Name ......"?
"Always happy ......"!
"Always happy, uncle, aren't you making us happy again? Are you sure you're not really kidding......"?
"Uncle, my name is Chang Xingxing, what am I kidding, the name given by my parents, how can I make it up, uncle, I will call Chang Xingxing......"!
"Age ......"?
"This, I'll do the math, I remember that I was born in the twenty-seventh year of Houjin Guangxu, how old should this be this year, oops, eldest niece, this time is too messy, I can't count it for a while, you help me calculate, how many years should Guangxu twenty-seven years be in A.D., by the way, you still help calculate it......"!
"Twenty-seven years of Guangxu, uncle, are you sure you are not joking with us, although you look a little older, you are at most in your fifties, how can you be born in the twenty-seventh year of Guangxu, then aren't you more than 100 years old now......?"
"This, if you don't believe it, I can't help it, anyway, I don't have an ID card, the age is here, you look at it and write it......"!
"Alright, alright, let's put the age aside, let's move on to work. That, uncle, what are you doing? Seeing that you are almost fifty years old, you must have retired......"?
"Retire, what are you kidding, your uncle is in the prime of life now, how can I retire! Even the state is now engaged in a new system of retirement at the age of 65, I am in the prime of life, I retired from that door and took a leave of absence, besides, like us old artists who are engaged in art, the older it gets, the more popular it becomes, and in another 20 years, I will not retire ......"!
"Oh, you're not retired, you're still an artist, uncle, what kind of art are you doing......"!
"Hehe, I said girl, when I look at you, I can't keep up with the situation in the entire entertainment industry, don't you watch TV after work? Tell you, uncle, I am the old dialect of Huashan in Taichuan of our Han Empire, the pillar of this national intangible cultural heritage of the old folk art troupe, and the advertisement for our art troupe performance troupe to perform in Luoyang Minxing Grand Theater Park next Monday has long been broadcast on TV stations? Don't you see this......"?
Xiao Lan, who was in charge of making notes on the old man in fashion clothes in front of her, was about to collapse after hearing these answers from the other party, who is this old man? The name is Chang Xingxing, even if it is called, this is obviously in his fifties, and he has to say that he was born in the twenty-seventh year of Jin Guangxu, my God, if he was born in the Guangxu period, wouldn't it mean that the old man in front of him has lived for more than a century, how is this possible?
Also, this uncle is really special, if other old men commit some kind of weathering crime and are brought to the dispatch, after that, it is estimated that he would have been blinded a long time ago, this is good, there is no worry at all, not to mention, people are still in the mood to ask themselves out for lunch, you say, what kind of person is this? Is there such a pillar artist in the Laohua Art Troupe of the National Intangible Cultural Heritage?
The two male policemen who accompanied Xiaolan to make a record next to her, Cha, had already laughed so much that she couldn't even support her waist on that side, but she had to continue to ask, she couldn't wait to finish this damn transcript right away, and then invite this uncle out as quickly as possible, where did this god come out? It's so speechless!
"Huashan Laoyan Art Troupe pillar, uncle, please describe your work specifically, you are a pillar, what are you responsible for during the performance, this, I must write a clear ......"?
"You ask this, you said earlier, uncle, I am the most handsome and stylish member of our old art troupe, what is the moon qin, knocking, and ripping the board, all of them are not as handsome as your uncle, I, I am the most experienced bench in our old art troupe, hehe, the performance of our art troupe will start in two days, big girl, you must bring other colleagues in your institute to go over to give me a show......"?
"Bench? What kind of work is this bench, are you in charge of the drama? Isn't it okay for you to sit on the bench and watch when they perform......"?
"Look, look, you know you're uneducated, right? What sit on the bench and watch, uncle, my bench is used to smash is good, this is a unique instrument in our old cavity, see the uncle I have this half of the brick in my hand, this is the guy I used to knock on the bench when I performed, hehe......"!
The old man was quite happy, who knows, after the other party repeatedly questioned his profession and work, he immediately blew his beard and glared at him, and even took out a half-brick-sized cube-shaped wood directly from his trouser pocket, and I don't know how the old man stuffed such a large half of the brick into his pocket, anyway, looking at the old man holding half a brick waving there, I know that the old man must be very angry now.
"Uncle, don't get excited, I believe it, can't I believe your words? It's okay for you to put down this brick, don't be excited and hurt yourself......"!
"What kind of person, you can doubt my character, uncle, you can't doubt my artistic level, so let's do it, since you haven't seen the situation when my uncle and I performed, then uncle, I am here today, give you this half of the gentian in your hand, knock a paragraph for you, let you listen to my uncle, the bass is not charming, ......"!
"Okay, uncle, come on, that's good, uncle, sing us a ......"!
"That's it, Xiaolan, don't speak, let the uncle sing us a ......"!
The old man bent his neck and carried the half of the bricks, stood up directly, and his right hand had already erected the bench under his buttocks, waved the bricks in his hand high, and dragged the top of the bench with the other hand.
Yes, seeing the two male colleagues who were full of excitement slapping happily there, Xiaolan also put the pen in his hand on the table, this old man was excited like this, what else did he make a record, yes, I better watch the play first, what's the problem, wait for this old man to finish the performance and then continue to ask, really, I didn't expect this old man to be crazy alone, it's really personal.
Will make a sound to shake the mountains and rivers......
A man is clothed and saddled on a horse,
The big and small children shouted in unison,
Urge the men and horses to the front of the battle.
Wearing a crown of hair,
Wearing a jade chain,
Lion buckle on chest,
Carrying a dragon spring in his waist,
Bend the bow like the moon,
Pierced in the wolf's tooth sac,
Rush away
After a heavy and dull percussion sounded, the indifferent expression on the old man's face turned violently, and instantly turned into a sad appearance, and at the same time as his neck was tilted and his right hand was struck again and again, a sentence of desolate and vast majestic syllables burst out of his mouth, like a loud thunder, echoing in this office, constantly slamming the hearts of all the listeners, infecting their emotions, only a few words, using this ancient and desolate music, brought everyone to the ancient glacial iron horse war drums and a bloody battlefield where teams of men and horses were constantly fighting.
Not to mention, this old man sang this old tone sounded really energetic, at least, when Sun Buxing heard the first syllable, he felt that he was shocked, and the true qi that was originally running slowly in his body seemed to be sprinkled into a handful of hay into ten thousand points of spark, and with a bang, it began to burn, and all the true qi increased several times in an instant, and the major meridians in Sun Buxing's body kept running and impacting, and finally in the process of running, it was compressed more pure. and then violently poured into Sun Buxing's dantian.
Before the song was finished, Sun Buxing felt that he had supported himself to the limit of what he could bear, and when the old man inside sang the last sentence there, the thing finally couldn't stand it, and spit out a mouthful of black-purple stinky blood there.
Urging the green-maned horse,
Haojie dares to take the lead......
Snapped, the old man under the last blow, the bench that he propped up on the ground may be the reason for the poor quality, and it was knocked into two directly there, and when he saw the old man looking at them with an innocent face, Xiaolan, who was angry and funny, hurriedly straightened her face, pretended to be serious, and joked at the old man who was still holding the brick board and did not fall.
"That, uncle, this bench is our office supplies, if you destroy public property, then if you have to compensate ......"!