Thirteen years ago, the Beiping overpass

On the left, you can hear people singing big drum books, on the right you can hear the cheers of the onlookers playing with knives and guns, and here you can pick up cigarette butts children abound, and you may be able to trip over one when you look at the steps you take.

In one of these children picked up a cigarette butt discarded by a passerby, he curiously walked to the paralyzed side of the gourd, he had just heard a commentary outside the teahouse, saying that Sun Wukong outwitted the silver horn king for a while, and the monster's magic weapon was the gourd of Taishang Laojun.

The little gourd shouted the man's name, and the man would be sucked in as long as he agreed, and he was very interested in the gourd's magical powers.

Just about to reach out and touch the gourd to see if it is so powerful, he was coaxed away by the stall owner, his child has no temper, smiled and walked away, continue to think about the gourd's magical powers, but think about it, this gourd is a name, only people who belong to their own names can be sucked in, so what is their own name.

"Rausch", the widow copied her loud voice, shouted a few voices, and the voice spread a few meters away, and the child turned around in a hurry, and saw the widow walking towards him fiercely.

poked him in the head with his index finger and barked: "Where have you been running all day, you have disappeared every day, and you have a virtue with your short-lived ghost father."

Then, without waiting for the child to answer, she took the child by the hand and dragged him away, and after walking a long way, the child also knew that this was not the direction to return to their house, and the widow copied the road all the way into the alley, and stopped near a large courtyard.

I went up and knocked on the door, and the boy who opened the door immediately responded, sticking out a small head from the crack in the door, and the widow also put down her usual temper, and said softly: "Master Yu is there, I discussed it with him before, let him help me see people."

The little boy also reacted, remembering that Master Yu had ordered him to do so before, so he opened all the doors, stretched out his hand to invite them in, and led the way casually.

The child did not know what his mother had brought her to do, but as he went into the courtyard, he heard a lot of babbling, like what was sung in the garden, and as he was almost at his destination, the sound of the whipping came, and he thought that his mother's voice was loud enough, but he did not know that there was anything louder than his mother.

Before I walked in to see what was going on, I found that the voice was scolding more and more fiercely, and the scolding was very energetic while scolding, and the scolding was all about some rap dramas that were not in the climate.

The child was also afraid, and shrank behind his mother, and when he reached his destination, the scolding and scolding gradually stopped. Where did they stop where the old master who was beating people with a knife, presumably the master Yu that the widow just talked about was him.

As soon as the widow wanted to speak, she heard someone suddenly come out of the house behind her, it was a burly man, full of heavenly court, with upright facial features and a general's demeanor, only to see others decent, this speech has a sense of decency: "Master scold a few words, you just corporal punishment of the apprentice let him kneel and lift the basin, the sixteenth reaction in the house is the largest, he has just come back, you don't have to take care of him more."

Master Yu is also quite dissatisfied with the sixteenth who came back from the dumb man this time, what can a dumb man do, can he make money, that is not a wasted person.

"According to what you say, I will let the apprentice kneel, and I will avoid him from saying yes" Master Yu's loud voice never stopped, scolding and scolding like letting Shen Huai'an in the room know.

He was even more atmospheric towards Zhang Changxin, not to the master but to the junior brother, and hurriedly shook the knife in front of his eyes: "You are used to him, you are used to him, you are used to him, you have to let you get used to something."

Zhang Changxin also touched the back of his head angrily: "He came back with more problems than before, but there is no way to get used to it, you have also seen how red he sang before, if he hadn't been poisoned by Xiaochunzi and his voice was dumb, he would have been the second in the pear orchard."

Master Yu couldn't stand him blowing Shen Huai'an like this, waved his hand and asked him not to be embarrassed and conspicuous in front of outsiders, turned his head to say hello to the widow, and then said to Zhang Changxin uneasily: "Didn't you say that you visited an old miracle doctor and said that he could cure Sixteen's throat, is it good to cure it in the past few days?" I'll tell you that if his voice is like this forever and he doesn't get a doctor, hum, this troupe won't have an extra bowl of idle rice."

After speaking, he didn't look at Zhang Changxin's expression, walked in front of the widow and led her to the guest hall, in the guest hall, Master Yu and the widow looked at each other, and the widow hurriedly pushed the child behind her to Master Yu.

The child was also looked at by Master Yu for a moment in the clouds, and then tentatively pinched his bones, he couldn't understand the mystery inside, and immediately Master Yu raised his head and praised the widow: "Well, it's good that Master Zu is a good seedling after appreciating the meal."

The widow was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, and dared to sign the sign without waiting for the next step to pull the child.

He didn't know why his mother did this, but he saw that the fierce Master Yu just now was asking him, "What's your name?"

The child did not answer, but the widow answered for him: "His name is Raushzi, his father is a short-lived scoundrel, and his name is also third-rate, so give the child a good way to go to Raushzi." Alas, what is this called a Rausch matter? Now that I'm going back to my parents' house to remarry, it's not good to have a child, so I don't entrust it to you."

Among these parents who sell their children to drama troupes, they are not selling their children to drama troupes for various unavoidable reasons, which is undoubtedly a lot of pressure to raise children, and they hope that their children will have the possibility of a good life in the future.

But this mother sells her child purely for herself, such a woman is frowning at Master Yu, and Master Yu also thinks that she is not a good person, so he disdains.

The child watched the widow leave his eyes, but he clearly passed from one loud-voiced woman to another. He was a little scared and wanted to go home, to follow his mother home.

Just when he rubbed Master Yu and didn't pay attention, he ran out to find the route that his mother had just left, but when he went out, his mother was no longer there, and he couldn't find a home.

On this day, Zhang Changxin was persuading Master Yu to give Shen Huai'an's voice a little more time, but it was okay not to mention Shen Huai'an's voice, he mentioned it, and Master Yu looked like he loved to answer: "If it doesn't work, you will go out for me, don't you sing your name in Beiping, that line can also make money, don't want a master as soon as you make money, go out anyway, what's the matter, the master of Sixteen is not me, I only brought it to Sixteen when I was a child, and his master died early last year."

Shen Yeling, who had just experienced saying goodbye to his former partner, heard that the master who taught him had passed away after arriving in Beiping, and he was instantly saddened and couldn't get out for several days, Zhang Changxin heard what Master Yu said as if he was unlucky, and waved his hand in the air: "Why are you mentioning this, if you don't think Sixteen didn't bring you money, then he didn't eat for nothing, the master taught him the ability he hasn't forgotten in the past three years, don't believe that he can still teach you a batch of Danjiao delicately, Didn't the old master say before his death, in terms of Danjiao's gestures, it is still sixteen to show the best, and in the future, anyone who has the talent to learn a girl will be handed over to him."

This idea is not bad, it just so happens that Master Yu doesn't believe in any old miracle doctors, and he can rejuvenate people's poisonous and dumb throats, if Shen Huai'an can really bring out some seedlings, it will save him a lot of trouble.

"I just received one recently, the child's mother is quite unreliable, leaving the child to give him a cat and a dog are not as good as the name, when I first saw it, he was dirty like a little beggar, but a basin of water and guess what, it is still a neat look", Master Yu was excited, but pulled down his face and glanced at Zhang Changxin: "I think this is just right, I want to connect it to him, I don't want to give him too much for a while, I'm afraid that he will be tired and make you feel distressed again."

Zhang Changxin also unconsciously 'tsked' Master Yu, and said with disgust: "Look at what you said."

In this way, the new child Lao Shizi was successfully led into the room where Shen Huai'an stayed by Zhang Changxin after a few days of practice.

Rausch looked at the beauty sitting on the table patiently writing, yes, it was a beauty, standing quietly in front of him like in a painting, with beautiful eyebrows, dignified appearance, and extraordinary bearing. It was as if it had come down from heaven.

As soon as he raised his head, he smiled faintly at Lao Shizi, and Lao Shizi shuddered unconsciously, and then the beauty turned his gaze from him to his senior brother Zhang Changxin.

Zhang Changxin put the package he brought in his hand to his desk and greeted him with a smile: "I went to Zhou Lin's early in the morning, and I helped you meet the beautiful girl you redeemed, guess what's wrong with that girl, he asked me to bring you a jacket, you see if it fits." Then he took the initiative to open the burden and directly helped the junior brother take it out, and looked back and forth carefully: "Look, look, hey!" It's rare that a girl from that kind of place can weave like this.,Sixteen.,I think you want to.。。。。 ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Changxin was speechless, or something, let him think of the redeemed Manzhi, isn't that the same as remembering Shen Huai'an's mother.

His mother said before that he would see him once a month after he entered the troupe, so he finished practicing every day and guarded the gate just waiting for his mother to come back.

Zhang Changxin asked him one day what would happen to him if his mother really came to him, but he was: "Runaway, run away, I don't want to see her in this life."

Zhang Changxin sighed and sighed: "I'm singing red now, the manager in the theater is quite fancy me, but they lack a green coat in their hands, they want to be popular, you treat the disease obediently, and then practice in the drama class for a few days when your throat is cured, you haven't studied for three years and don't delay things, I'm giving you a recommendation, the master can't tolerate us, then let's move out to live, my stage name is good, called Zhang Changxin, your stage name is cured of your throat, I'll take you to beg to see."

Previously, in Luo's house, others thought he was mute when they saw that he couldn't speak, and no one would know how good his voice was before he was not dumb. When it comes to communication, although it is troublesome to say and write a sentence of dialogue, no one rushes to think about treating his throat, after all, they all think that he is born dumb, and they are sure that his mute is incurable.

The Luo family is not so poor that they want everyone to be alone and support themselves, and they still raise a Shen Huai'an, so naturally they don't need him to sing and make a living.

But it's different here, it's time for him to do his old job.

Zhang Changxin brought over Lao Shizi, who had just been ignored in the corner, pushed Shen Yeling forward and continued: "Master Yu called our apprentice to train, this kid's voice is okay, but I always feel that I am not suitable for singing, you can use Xiaosheng's set to train him, oh, and this child just came the day before yesterday, and he was also sold here by his mother."

Shen Yeling put down the pen in his hand when he heard this, looked up at Raushzi, and saw that the child's gray body was only clear in his eyes, he pulled Raushzi over, the other party didn't know how to read, and he couldn't understand the meaning of his strokes, he waved it in his hand for a long time, and the kid blinked and his eyes were dazed.

In the past few months, every literate person around him has translated for Zhang Changxin, and he has been dancing little by little to make Zhang Changxin understand, and now there is another one, and it should be a child, and it is a hurdle that cannot be overcome if you want to train him to communicate.

I only feel that this child's gray and small body is very similar to himself who was abandoned by his mother back then, and he also has sympathy for the same disease in his heart, so it is rare to have this kind of thought and hope that his voice can be good, and he can communicate with this Rausch.

He glanced up at his senior brother, and after a glance, the senior brother also understood his thoughts, and nodded at him, if you want to live the rest of your life, healing your throat is the key.