Chapter 615: An Instant Red! (Ask for full order)
PS: The new teenager, there are brothers who guessed it, February Red in the boyhood, let's bury a line, the follow-up plot related to it, according to the times, may or may not be written, mainly depends on the reaction of the world.
Another February's surname, the third uncle's original book was not written, I don't know how, the summer impression is the surname Jie, but yesterday I watched the drama and found that Februaryhong's house is called Hongfu, and the name on the father's and ancestral thrones is also surnamed Hong, and that drama is supervised by the third uncle, so people should have been surnamed Hong, and the surname of yesterday's chapter has been changed, and the surname will be red in the future.
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The young man reported his surname, but did not say his name, but only said a stage name for singing flower drum opera, called Februaryhong.
Februaryhong, a native of Changsha, or a flower drum opera?
Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, not knowing if it was the one he knew, or if it was just a coincidence.
But since you're in front of you, let's take a slow look, and you'll always see clearly.
His meeting with Februaryhong, who became famous as a young man and was clearly a proud man, was not pleasant.
Xu heard Master Guan talk about the ability of Hua Twelve's big apprentice before, and Eryuehong's eyes were full of provocation.
Hua Twelve didn't bother to pay attention to this, whether it was the person he thought or not, he was just a tsundere little kid now.
After saying hello to Master Guan, he went to the theater to supervise the practice of his junior brother.
Seeing Hua leave without a child, a look flashed in February's red eyes, as if something interesting had happened.
Hua Twelve said that he was supervising the practice of his junior disciples, but in fact, he was basking in the sun on the recliner in front of the theater shed.
In the eyes of these drama masters, the difference between this one and the real famous actor is only that he has not yet appeared on stage.
Lie on the recliner and enjoy the daylight with your eyes closed while reminiscing about today's events.
First of all, I saw a young version of Honggu Xiangyun at Rouge Hutong Douzi Niang Yanhong, and I thought it should be a character in which plot.
Now that I'm back and I've seen a murderous February, this day is really interesting, and I don't know how many surprises are waiting for me in this world.
Suddenly, the sun was blocked, Hua Twelve opened his eyes, and saw the three hippie smiling boys in front of him, Xiao Shi, the monk, and the little leper, coming over.
Xiao Shi was still holding a cup of tea in his hand: "Senior brother drink tea, this is a good piece of high crushed that the little leper just got from the master today!" ”
High crush is the characteristic of the capital, to put it bluntly, it is the whole decoration of tea foam, some people like to drink two sips of tea, but they are reluctant to buy good, so the business of this tea foam came into being, of course, this high crushed is not the average poor people can drink.
If you want to say that Hua Twelve is a person who has been an emperor, what West Lake Longjing, Huangshan Maofeng, Huizhou pineapple, Junshan Yinzhen, Jingting Luxue, frightening incense, Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao, and so on He has drunk a number of famous teas in the world, but he can afford to put it down, and he is not picky about this high crush.
took it and blew off the foam, and took a sip of it with great heat, and then glanced at a few people lightly:
"Nothing to do, courteous or thief, what is there to talk about!"
The little stone kicked the little leper next to him: "You say! ”
Xiao Laizi gave a group of monks: "Monk, come on!" ”
The monk wore a face mask on the first night, and was thrown on the ground by Hua Twelve to step on that kid, and now under the deterrence of Da Bidou, it is also very obedient.
Seeing that the little stone and the little leper were looking at him, the monk who knew that he couldn't provoke him still said to Hua Twelve:
"Senior brother, have you seen that new kid?"
Hua Twelve said 'um': "I worshipped the ancestor in the hall, and when I came back, the master asked me to go over and take a look, what's wrong?" ”
The monk said with an angry face: "Senior brother, do you know where that kid lives?" The luggage has been moved to the West Chamber, and even you have to squeeze through the bunk with us, why is he! ”
Hua Twelve shook lightly on the rocking chair, not surprising at all if the monk said, Erjiehong should have come in the car at the door, so that even if he was not the person he thought, he must have come from a rich family.
He smiled and waved his hand: "I'll forget it, there's nothing to pick, let's come here to learn drama to beg for food, that kid has to pay ten oceans for a suit, people spend money to learn skills, unlike us, the money is in place, why don't you let people live better?" ”
Hua Twelve looked at the three envious, jealous and hateful half-sized sons in front of him:
"If you can take out five oceans a month, and guarantee that you will have a room by yourself, eat and drink spicy food, Master Guan will have to laugh at you, but do you have that ocean?"
The three and a half children looked depressed, and the little leper was like a balloon that had been pumped, and suddenly withered: "My little leper wants to have a big ocean, and he is still suffering here!" ”
Hua Twelve handed over the teacup: "Study hard, when you become a corner, you will come out!" ”
The three of them saw that there was still more than half a bowl of tea left in the twelve tea bowls of Hua, and immediately came to the spirit again, and took the three of them, you and I drank them all.
The rest of the tea foam inside was licked clean by the little leper, and he didn't vomit even if he felt bitter in his mouth, thinking that it was all a good thing.
February Hong came the day after he started to learn opera, but he didn't expect the choice of this product to be the same as Hua Twelve, Sifan and Night Run in the Kun cavity, he has to learn, and he is also full of spirituality, Master Guan teaches him once, he will be fifty percent, and he will be able to look like it every other day.
Hua Twelve watched coldly, this kid was agile when he was in martial arts, and he had roots under his feet, no accident, and he also had a kung fu foundation.
Seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye, and after lunch at noon that day, only Hua Twelve was alone enjoying the sunshine under the fiery sun, and the other brothers and sisters were enjoying the cool under the wall.
Regarding the fact that Hua Twelve likes to bask in the sun, but he still doesn't tan, the whole troupe has long been accustomed to it, and they used to talk about it, but now they are used to it.
Among the brothers and sisters who take the cool, everyone else is squatting, only Eryuehong, standing under the wall alone, using the kung fu of taking a break in the cool, practicing the standing posture of the other legs of the horn, and the graceful figure is also done well.
The little leper said disdainfully: "Eh, eh, it's all resting now, how can it be out of you!" ”
The other junior brothers were also unhappy when they saw this new junior brother who was slippery and handsome, and they all laughed out loud, in fact, Hua Twelve was the same as Februaryhong in their eyesight, but he had a big fist, why are you a newcomer, is it great to be rich.
Although Hua Twelve had his eyes closed, his ears were good, and he couldn't hide what was happening around him, and he couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the words, this little leper, you don't work hard yourself, and you can't get used to people who work hard.
As long as you persevere, it is inevitable that you will make some achievements in the pear orchard.
Look at your little leper again, he is ugly, even if he works hard, he is a clown, pretending to be a time changer, Gao Yanei, he is destined to become a famous actor, let alone not working hard.
However, it is useless to persuade this matter, and Hua Twelve is too lazy to say it.
Februaryhong just smiled faintly at the ridicule of the little leper and others, and didn't pay attention to it.
Seeing that he didn't react, the little leper felt like a fist hitting the cotton, and he felt very bored, so he didn't have the meaning of finding fault, but blew the cowhide, saying that he had eaten all the delicious food in the capital, what kind of boiled fire, what fried liver, tofu brain.
In fact, although these things are cheap, he has never eaten any of them, but he has seen others eat them, and his knowledge is limited, so he thinks that this is the best food.
The brothers and sisters had never eaten these, they all listened to them with relish, swallowed their saliva wildly, and the monk shouted: "Leper, have you ever eaten pea yellow?" ”
"Pea yellow? Pea yellow is a fart! ”
The other brothers were skeptical, and they all asked, "What about the donkey rolling, what about the pot cake?" ”
"It's all fucking bullshit, it's not delicious!"
The little leper stood up with a disdainful face, walked back and forth in the courtyard with his arms crossed, and shook his head and said:
"The best in the world, the number of rock sugar gourds is the first, if I become a horn, I have to eat rock sugar gourds every day!"
Coincidentally, as soon as he finished bragging on his side, there was a sound of selling rock sugar gourds outside the courtyard wall, and a group of brothers and sisters all looked back at the direction of the sale, although they couldn't see it, but they were all drooling, imagining what the best snack in the world tasted like!
"Ah Fu!"
Unexpectedly, Februaryhong, who had not spoken, suddenly called his follower and asked him to go out and buy a string of rock sugar gourds for his senior brothers.
The brothers and sisters all came to their senses, their eyes widened, and they looked at Februaryhong hopefully.
The attendant, who was in his twenties, came from Changsha and was responsible for taking care of Erhong's daily life, and when he heard the words, he ran out, and after a while, he walked in with the vendor who sold rock sugar gourds, and then said with a smile:
"One for each person, don't grab it!"
After saying a word, the children had already rushed up, and when they got it, they ran to the side, sucked and ate.
The attendant said loudly: "Our young master doesn't pick on it, but it can't be without rules, you will also be the master of the corner in the future, what's the matter, you won't even say thank you!" ”
This is reasonable, the children who came out of the troupe all talked about the rules, and they were frozen there for a while, and they used to laugh at others, but now they want to thank them, and they always feel that they can't wipe their faces.
The little leper had no skin and no face, smiled at February, and said, "Thank you!" ”
He took the lead, and the others also shouted, and in the end, even if he was not used to seeing February's red little stone, the monk glared at the little leper and thanked Februaryhong.
During the whole process, Februaryhong smiled and hugged her fists towards everyone, quite in the style of everyone.
Seeing all the children, only Hua Twelve, who closed his eyes and basked in the sun, did not move, and the attendant named Ah Fu walked over with a smile:
"This, eat rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour to quench your thirst, you shout thank you, we will send it to you!"
Hua Twelve didn't speak, closed his eyes and waved his hand, signaling not to disturb him.
Ah Fu knew that this kid had to be favored by Master Guan, so he didn't say anything else, just pursed his lips and muttered to the side.
If before this, this Ah Fu dared to pout at Hua Twelve, and some senior brothers would have jumped out to stand up for their senior brothers, but today, under the effect of sugar-coated cannonballs, even Xiaoshi only smacked his lips and did not speak.
Since beating this rock sugar gourd, although Februaryhong is still proud, she spends money to buy things for her brothers from time to time, and gradually mingles with all her brothers and sisters.
Hua Twelve didn't bother to pay attention to it, as long as he didn't bother him, he didn't care if you went to the house to uncover the tiles.
In the past few days, I haven't waited for the news of Douzi Niang, and Hua Twelve didn't go to Rouge Hutong again, he pointed out the road, and he did his best to be benevolent and righteous, and it was her own business whether she could go or not.
If he doesn't want to go ashore, then his identity and his relationship with him will be completely broken.
On this day, Hua Twelve got up in the morning and hung his throat and sang a piece of Kun dialect "Peony Pavilion", which won the applause of the whole house, and Master Guan nodded again and again, and the old man was very relieved.
Februaryhong also heard it well, and had the idea of comparison, as soon as Hua Twelve closed his voice, he opened his voice and sang a section of "Baihua Pavilion", that is, "The Drunken Concubine".
But as soon as he opened his voice, Hua Twelve walked out with his hands behind his back and went to the yard to bask in the sun as usual.
Februaryhong originally wanted to compare with Hua Twelve, but the main owner was gone, and he still sang something, so he stopped singing, but Master Guan was listening to it and was fascinated, and when he saw that he suddenly stopped, he said urgently:
"Sing, why don't you sing!"
Februaryhong had no choice but to reopen her voice, but she lost her voice again and again, and the spirit of the contest when she opened her voice again was gone, so Master Guan shook his head when he heard it, and finally only gave a 'Shang Ke' evaluation, which made this young man famous, and his face was a little unbearable.
After finishing the practice in the morning, Februaryhong glanced around, and all the brothers and sisters followed him, and walked towards Hua Twelve.
Hua Twelve, who had his eyes closed, felt that everyone was surrounding him, and opened his eyes a little impatiently, and looked at Xiao Shi, Xiao Leper, Monk and others, these people looked at him, dodging and dodging, their eyes were empty, obviously this was captured by sugar-coated shells.
"Something?"
Hua Twelve's eyes fell on the leader of Februaryhong, and the corners of the latter's mouth raised slightly:
"Listen to the senior brothers, you have a rule here, don't judge the size before and after the entry, I don't like to be small, I want to try it according to your rules, and compete for a senior brother to be a master!"
Hua Twelve waved his hand impatiently, meaning to get out of the way.
The little leper suddenly spoke: "Hua Twelve, if you don't dare, you are not worthy of being a senior brother, give up the place at night, why do you sleep in such a big place!" ”
Everyone else said, "It's just, let's huddle together, you're comfortable!" ”
One of them shouted, "Give me back my quilt!" "This unfortunate child was robbed of the quilt.
Hua Twelve sighed and opened his eyes again: "Do you really want to follow my rules?" ”
As soon as Februaryhong waved his hand, the brothers and sisters retreated and dispersed, and he made a gesture of please:
"Please!"
Hua Twelve got up helplessly, he didn't want to beat the child recently, so he had to force me.
Hooked his fingers: "Come on, fight quickly!" ”
The corners of February's red mouth became more and more curvature, and a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes, this master brother, he should be decided.
Two quarters of an hour later, all the senior brothers lined up in several rows, Februaryhong stood in front with a straight figure and a white robe, behind him were Xiao Shi, a monk, and a little leper, and the other brothers and sisters were standing in the back.
As soon as Februaryhong stretched out his hand, he immediately offered tea to Ban Afu, he reached out with his right hand to take it, stroked the hem of his clothes with his left hand, and then knelt on one knee and served tea with both hands:
"Brother Master, please drink tea!"
Behind him, all the senior brothers knelt down at the same time, and said in a proper manner: "Please drink tea!" ”
A few masters who taught the drama watched from a distance, and they saw that since February, all the apprentices had an average of a red and swollen slap mark on their faces.
The reason why I say average is because there are two on the face of the little leper, and he once boasted about Haikou in front of his senior brothers, saying that he won the February red of Hua Twelve in three moves, and there were three slap prints on his face, which made those masters who taught drama hurt to watch.
Hua Twelve took the tea, took a sip and put it aside, then reached out and picked Eryuehong's chin, and said with a smile in a flirtatious tone:
"In two days, I took the stage in Guanghe Building, and I was going to sing "Peony Pavilion", but I have changed my mind now, I want to sing "Farewell My Concubine", I will come to Overlord, how about you come to a flower shirt and sing Yu Ji?"
Three days later, Hua Twelve gave incense to Master Zu, and Master Guan gave him the stage name 'Cheng Dieyi'.
Originally, Hua Twelve still wanted to change it, I said that my surname was Hua, why was it still Cheng Dieyi, but Master Guan said that he had asked Douzi's mother, and said that Xiaodouzi was his father, and his surname was Cheng.
When Hua Twelve heard this, he remembered a news he had seen in the real world, saying that the husband and wife, the husband suspected that his son was not his own, and in the face of an interview with reporters, the daughter-in-law patted her chest and promised: "I am 90% sure that this son is his." ”
Five days later, Guanghe Building!
Hua Twelve was putting on makeup in the mirror backstage, singing a song related to Peking Opera, that is, 'five-color oil paint, painted on the face, ahhhh
With an oil paint pen in his hand, he saw in the mirror that January was not necessarily Beanzi Niang.
At this time, the bright red in the mirror had been washed away, and the smell of smoke and dust was missing, and he was wearing a blue coarse cloth cheongsam with horizontal checkered patterns, standing there with a dignified expression.
Hua Twelve looked at Yanhong through the mirror, and Yanhong also looked at her son who was putting on makeup through the mirror, with tears in the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were full of joy.
Hua Twelve only froze slightly, then raised his eyebrows, drew the last stroke, stood up and turned around, and someone brought him a master's helmet and a black beard.
He did what he did, just looked at Yanhong and asked:
"Have you done what I told you?"
Bright Red nodded; "On the day you came, my mother redeemed herself, but I didn't quit smoking, I didn't dare to look at you, and now I haven't touched the Fushou ointment for half a month, my mother dares to come, you sing the beans well, and it became a hit, and my mother is waiting for you to honor my mother!"
At this time, it was in full swing outside, and Yu Ji, who was red in February, had already opened her voice, and the audience's better voices overshadowed one wave after another.
On this day, February's Red 'Yu Ji Sword Dance' and Hua Twelve's 'Overlord Battle' were all brilliant and won a full house.
The names of Februaryhong and Cheng Dieyi also quickly resounded in the capital from this day, becoming an instant hit, and the invitations continued.
In Master Guan's words, the two of them are horns!
Thanks: 08a, Little Tiger in the Demon World, Du Shuren, King Jiji 16050 Brothers for the reward, thank you for the brothers who voted for the monthly ticket and recommended votes, thank you for the brothers who read the book and read the collection, thank you.
(End of chapter)