Yao Zhiyun looked at the porcelain bowl on the ground and the meager money ticket and silver coin, then looked at the two senior brothers, and asked softly, "Seventh Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother, we haven't seen each other for so many years, how have you been doing all these years?"

"Ugh." Tang Yu shook his head helplessly and sadly, "Now there are only two of us left in Minghui Hall, and the others are no longer there."

"Since you all left, one by one, Ming Hui Tang has long since disappeared, and what we can make a living now is to walk the streets and alleys."

"The two of us are not as talented as you and the sixth senior brother in the past, and we can attract a lot of visitors, but we don't have the ability of the senior brother to show such a big scene."

"We can't sing in the theater, all we can do is compose, play, and sing by ourselves, and perform on the street to beg for some money to support ourselves."

"Fortunately, we also had some skills before, although our life is not as good as before, but at least the money we earn can feed our stomachs, which is enough."

After he said that, he took another breath softly, and smiled helplessly, as if he had already looked down on the world.

He just brushed over the hardships of these years, but how could Yao Zhiyun not understand the ups and downs and bleakness they had experienced.

At that time, Minghui Hall had the pillars of the sixth senior brother, and they never had to worry about making a living.

Now that it has gone through many years of vicissitudes, the glory of Minghuitang in the past is long gone, and the days of performing like this on the streets and alleys must have to suffer a lot and suffer a lot, so how can it really be better?

But Tang Yu didn't mention the vicissitudes she had experienced over the years, so why did she bother to talk about it? If you delve too deeply, you are afraid of adding more senseless sentimentality to yourself and to them.

It's like myself, although I have survived all the years I have been married to the south, how can I really have a good time these years? How did she survive the long dark nights, and even she didn't dare to think about it.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how difficult it is, but those vicissitudes that have been experienced have been swallowed, and if you talk too much, in the end it will only increase the senseless sentimentality and sadness, what is the use? In the end, it's just a futile stay.

After all, she didn't mention it again, nor did she ask about those things again, remembering the melodious tune they had just sung, she raised her head again, and asked the two of them, "Seventh Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother, that little song you just played is very good."

"It seems that when we were in Minghui Hall in the past, Master taught us the style of the song we sang, what is the name of this little song?"

"Oh, you said that little song." Tang Yu said: "This little song was written by me and Xiao Yuan, and the lyrics in the song are to commemorate Senior Brother Lu and Miss Song who jumped into Shuiyue Lake."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but dim again, and there was a little sadness in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Presumably you also know the matter between the sixth senior brother and Miss Song, the two of them are no longer alive now......

Yao Zhiyun's heart was stinging again, she had already cried, that era of no scruples had passed, no matter how uncomfortable it was, she shouldn't cry anymore.

She just shook her head deeply, with a deep look of sorrow in her eyes: "I know all about it, I heard about it when I came here earlier."

"They still can't escape that fate, I didn't expect that I exchanged half of my life for the freedom of the sixth senior brother, and in the end, I still couldn't exchange the joy and health of the second half of his life."

"The two of them were separated, Miss Song was forced to jump into Shuiyue Lake in desperation, and the sixth senior brother also went with him, but he was just a pair of poor hard-working people."

"It's a pity that I went back here with great expectations, looking forward to seeing the sixth senior brother again, but now all I see is the cold river water of Shuiyue Lake, sixth senior brother, he will never come back......

As she spoke, her eyes turned red again, the sixth senior brother who had always been put in the deepest part of her heart would always be the deepest pain.

Tang Yu and Zheng Kun also fell silent and did not speak again. When I mentioned those past events, the sourness in my heart poured into my heart like a stormy wave.

It's rare to go back to the capital once

City, it is rare to meet the former brothers, why make the atmosphere so sentimental?

Yao Zhiyun took a breath softly, suppressing her sadness in her heart, and seemed to be a little relieved: "However, the story of the two of them can be adapted into such a small song and become well-known to the world, although they can't stay together in this life, it is worth it."

"Well, that's right." Zheng Kun nodded, and continued: "Seven years ago, Miss Song and the Sixth Senior Brother were forcibly separated, and they jumped into Shuiyue Lake one after another, which has always been a pain in our hearts, and it is also a pain in the hearts of many people."

"Although the wicked man has been eliminated, they jumped into the river silently, which really can't make people feel relieved, and we don't want their love with no end to turn into a silent tragedy."

"Later, after repeated rectifications, the two of us finally adapted the story of their love and can't stay together into this little song called "Water Moon Lake"."

"What is used in the song is still the style that the sixth senior brother sang at the beginning. In the song, they tell their tragic love in the most concise words, and make it circulate in the streets."

"Nowadays, most of the people in the capital who have heard us sing and perform well also know this little song and their story, and if the two of us continue to sing it in the capital, more and more people will know about this little song."

"Senior Brother Sixth was so kind to us during his lifetime, and we have never been able to repay him. This little song can be regarded as the last thing we can do for the sixth senior brother, I hope his spirit in the sky can hear it."

"yes, then they are not in vain." Yao Zhiyun blinked gently, her eyes glowing, I don't know whether it was sadness or relief.

After a moment, she raised her head gently again, looked at Amano in the twilight four, and exhaled deeply, "Sixth Senior Brother, can you see it in the Heavenly Spirit?"

"Senior Brother Seventh and Senior Brother Eighth have compiled the story of you and Miss Song into a little song called "Water Moon Lake". If you knew, you would be gratified."

"It's been seven years since you left us, and in another world, you and Miss Song should be together. It's just that Xiao Jiu didn't get to see you in the end, and Xiao Jiu now knows that you were no longer there seven years ago, and Xiao Jiu, you haven't even been able to see you for the last time."

As she spoke, her head slowly drooped again, and before she knew it, she was sentimental again.

But she knew that the deceased was gone, it was a foregone conclusion, and no matter how sad she was, it would be useless. Life has to go on, and you shouldn't be sad like this all the time.

She stroked the hair that hung down slightly from her sideburns, and pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, as if relieved: "But it doesn't matter, as long as you can be happy and healthy in another world, even if you never see Xiao Jiu, it doesn't matter." Sixth Senior Brother, don't worry, we're all fine now."

The smile on her cheeks is a relieved indifference, a detachment that has been refined after the vicissitudes of life, but it is no longer as clever and beautiful as it was in the past.

Tang Yu looked at the twilight sinking in the sky, and said to Yao Zhiyun, "Xiao Jiu, it's not early, the autumn evenings in this capital have always been very cold, and the two of us should go back."

"You can bring your children to our house and sit down, although we are renting a house, it is enough to accommodate your mother and son."

"No need." Yao Zhiyun shook her head, with a bit of helplessness and reluctance in her eyes: "I have a place to live in the capital, Hu Jin is busy with his business here, and he will go back to the hotel in the evening."

"He won't allow me to take my son out to live, and he will be upset if he knows. It's really not too early, it's time for me to go back to the hotel with Siyuan, and we should go back to the south tomorrow morning."

"You're going back so soon?" Hearing this, Zheng Kun couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Xiao Jiu, I'm about to leave just now, our senior brothers and sisters finally met each other, don't you plan to stay here for a few more days?"

Yao Zhiyun shook her head, her eyes were full of helplessness, and she said in a low voice, "I can't stay, all this is not what I say. Hu Jin is busy with business and will leave tomorrow, so I have to go with him."

"Although the time is short, but this time I can come back and reunite with the seventh senior brother and the eighth senior brother again, even if it is only

It's just a matter of seeing each other, and that's enough."

After she said that, she took another breath, there was affection, reluctance, helplessness and sadness in those pupils, and finally she just said a deep admonition to the two: "Seventh Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother, take care, we are destined to see you again."

After she said that, she resolutely turned around, led Siyuan to step on the heavy twilight, and walked into the distance, without nostalgia or looking back, until the two shadows, one big and one small, disappeared at the end of the street under the cover of night.

Tang Yu and Zheng Kun watched her back gradually shorten in front of them until they disappeared, and their hearts were like mixed feelings. Although he was reluctant, he did not keep it. Since we know that we can't get together, why bother to be attached again?

If you are too much in love, I am afraid that you will be more reluctant.

Life is a rare reunion, only parting more.

"Oh, that's it." Tang Yu sighed heavily, picked up the three strings and erhu, and only said to Zheng Kun, "Little Ba, let's go home."

"Hmm."

Zheng Kun didn't say much, packed up the money tickets and coins he had obtained, and walked out of the southwest streets and alleys with Tang Yu in the heavy twilight.

The twilight is gradually sinking, and the loneliness of the cold night envelops the entire capital city, casting a desert. It was like a dream, and finally ended on the other side, silent and silent.

The years go up and down, and after years, things are people and everything. Likely, this is the year.