In the backyard of Lu Xihua's house, Zhou Hexuan saw that there were fish ponds, gardens, big trees, swings, picnic tables, ovens, and the best thing was that there was a hammock under the tree. The hammock is not simply a rope between two trees, but a vertical hammock, a half-moon-shaped steel column with an iron chain hanging from the arm of an oval basket, the basket is covered with a thick quilt and cushions, people lie in it, shake in the wind under the tree, listen to the birds singing, smell the flowers, and then hold a beloved book to read a few pages, next to snacks and drinks, simply not too comfortable, proper IKEA style.

As soon as Meng Xiaodong saw this hammock, he ignored it and played with Han Cai'er lying on it, it was wide and big, it was no problem to sleep two adults, and there was a counterweight at the bottom of the basket, which would not cause a large imbalance due to the shaking of people, and the stability was very good.

Zhou Hexuan said enviously, "Xihua, you are chic here." I still rent someone else's house, and I can't do it at all. ”

Lu Xihua said with a smile, "Lao Zhou, aren't you a great writer? Write a few more articles, and the manuscript fee will be enough. As he spoke, he winked at Zhou Hexuan.

Zhou Hexuan was a little embarrassed, "Brother, don't make fun of me." The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, what's the matter with you, brother, when did you come over?" Speaking of the most important thing in his heart, Zhou Hexuan lowered his voice very low.

Lu Xihua knew what Zhou Hexuan said, "I have just been here for three months, and I was startled when I saw "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in the newspaper before, thinking that I had come to the wrong place. ”

Zhou Hexuan asked, "What did my brother do before?" I don't think my brother is very old. ”

Lu Xihua was 23 years old when he got Bodhi, and he stayed in the Great Song Dynasty for 4 years, and came here under the battle outside Kaifeng, and now he is only 27 years old, but his face looks quite young.

"I'm 27 years old. ”

Zhou Hexuan nodded, "2 years younger than me, but you look much younger than me, like a recent college graduate." ”

"I used to work as a courier, and this isn't the first place I've come to. ”

Zhou Hexuan is an orphan, after his girlfriend died unexpectedly, he sold his family property to travel around the world, and accidentally entered the Republic of China, when he heard Lu Xihua's words, his pupils shrank, and he said in a trembling voice, "What do my brother's words mean?"

Lu Xihua took out a thing from his body and handed it to Zhou Hexuan, this thing is familiar to him, there is it hidden in the box at home, a necessary tool for modern people~ mobile phone!

Lu Xihua clicked on the photo album on his phone, "Look at it yourself." ”

Zhou Hexuan's mobile phone had long been out of battery, and he was wondering why Lu Xihua's mobile phone was still charged, and he was stunned by the photos and videos in Lu Xihua's mobile phone.

Zhou Hexuan looked at it for a while, and asked uncertainly, "Brother, what is this?"

Lu Xihua nodded, "The last emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, Song Qinzong. ”

Zhou Hexuan's eyeballs bulged out, "Zhao Huan?!" Looking at the videos taken by Lu Xihua everywhere in the Great Song Palace on his mobile phone, as well as the photos with Zhao Huan, he couldn't believe his eyes, "Have you been to the Great Song Dynasty before?!"

Lu Xihua shook his head, "It's not the Great Song Dynasty in history, because I met someone." ”

"Who?" Zhou Hexuan's heart at the moment was like a cat scratching.

"High pampering. Lu Xihua said slowly.

"Gao Pet?!In "The Complete Biography of Yue"?!That's a fictional character!" Zhou Hexuan almost called out, and looked at Meng Xiaodong and Han Cai'er who were playing over there, Gao Chong is an important figure in the famous Peking Opera section "Pick a Pulley", a single horse and a gun, and in one breath picked up the golden general Ha Tielong eleven thousand catties of iron pulley, and finally because of the weakness under the horse's feet, he was lifted under the horse and was crushed to death by the twelfth iron pulley. This kind of fierce general can be encountered?!

Lu Xihua didn't speak, and opened a video, which was a clip of Gao Zhong practicing guns in the valley of Tianmu Mountain and fighting against Lei Lin'er.

Looking at the young player in the video, a big gun made it like a snowflake, and the opposite thunder-scaled giant horse was inseparable, surrounded by electricity, splashed on the ground is jet black, and a big gun is not far from the three inches between the nose and eyes of the thunder-scaled giant horse, and the giant horse keeps retreating. Zhou Hexuan's throat was dry when he saw it, "This is a movie, right? ”

Lu Xihua shook his head, "No, Gao Pet is so powerful!" Zhou Hexuan was suddenly startled when he saw the fragment of Lu Xihua and Gao Pet's family life in the mountains, and when there was a five-meter giant leopard at home, "This leopard! This leopard! Could it be?!" Zhou Hexuan didn't finish speaking, he pointed to the foot-long yellow cat that was playing with Meng Xiaodong and Han Cai'er.

The yellow cat was having fun with the two beauties, and found that Zhou Hexuan was pointing at him, and impatiently raised his little paws to Zhou Hexuan.

Zhou Hexuan lowered his head in fright, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it! Why did my brother come here again?"

"I stayed there for four years, and I came here again by accident. Every time it's so sudden, you have to start all over again. ”

Zhou Hexuan himself came here inexplicably, and when he heard this, he patted Lu Xihua on the shoulder, "Brother, accept your fate." Fortunately, our brothers recognize each other, and it would be good to help each other in the future, this is a troubled time. I wonder what my brother is planning?"

Lu Xihua looked back at Han Cai'er and said, "My sister likes to sing, I want her to sing." ”

Zhou Hexuan frowned, "Singing?" "In the Republic of China at this time, singing is not a good profession, singers and singers are all ninth-rate professions, and they can't catch up with singing.

Lu Xihua said, "When the national crisis is at hand, I can't contribute, I just hope to use singing to make the voice of the common people." Huaxia is not a world of one family and one surname, but a world of thousands of people of different nationalities living in this land. Sing for the people, sing for the common people, and improve the cohesion of all nationalities, so that we can unite and defeat foreign enemies, and we cannot afford to participate in politics and war. ”

Zhou Hexuan shook his head, "Culture is also for politics, and the political situation is too chaotic now." You don't have to be political. ”

Lu Xihua said with a smile, "The songs of the common people are true if the people like them." But I'm not a vegetarian either, and whoever wants to mess with me, I'll call him good-looking!"

Zhou Hexuan shook his head, why is this brother still so naïve, now it is the world of guns.

Lu Xihua didn't say much, after all, Lao Zhou was a literati and didn't know his own situation, so he turned his head to Han Cai'er and said, "Cai'er, aren't you going to ask Sister Meng for advice?" Now that Brother Zhou and Sister Meng are here, you can listen to the singing I taught you two days ago, and let Brother Zhou and Sister Meng evaluate it." ”

Han Cai'er heard Lu Xihua's words, nodded, flew out of bed, and after a while, she came over with an erhu and handed it to Lu Xihua, "Brother, you come and pull." Then he stepped aside.

Zhou Hexuan was surprised, "Brother can also erhu?!"

Lu Xihua said with a smile, "One skill, one hundred skills, let everyone laugh." After speaking, he picked up the erhu, put it on his lap, made a tune, and said, "Cai'er, sing it well, it's easy for you to sing this song." ”

Han Cai'er's face became solemn at this time, and Meng Xiaodong and Zhou Hexuan also came to the chair next to them and sat down, waiting for this ten-year-old little sister to sing a song.

Lu Xihua made a top note, and Han Cai'er's crisp voice came as soon as she spoke, "The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, and a few families have joy and a few sorrows." A few high-rise buildings drink good wine, and a few live on the streets. ”

The euphemistic Jiangnan minor was paired with Han Caier's children's voice, coupled with Han Caier's small body, and for a while, the figure of a little girl singing on the street appeared in front of everyone.

"The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, and a few families have joy and a few sorrows. Several husbands and wives were reunited, and several were on the streets. Babbling and having to hey~ The voice is uneven, when will I be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart ~ hate ~ . ”

Han Caier was originally a girl who ran away from singing in the famine year, and her grandfather went all the way, her parents died, her younger brother and grandmother died, and finally her grandfather also died.

Meng Xiaodong's eyes began to blur, as if he saw himself and the thousands of working people struggling under the war, this was their heart's voice, this was their inner cry. Is it wrong for the common people? Yes, it is the great powers, the warlords, and the politicians who treat the people as pawns. For a while, tears rained down.

"The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, and a few families have joy and a few sorrows. A few high-rise buildings drink wine, and a few live on the streets. Babbling and having to feed ~ The voice is uneven, when can I eliminate my heart hatred ~ hatred ~, when can I eliminate my heart hatred ~ hatred ~. ”

The song is very simple, after singing in three paragraphs, everyone here was speechless for a while, this one is singing the current folk hardship, sung in Han Caier's unpolished children's voice, it is really a voice accusation, and every word is dripping blood.

Meng Xiaodong hugged Han Caier, the two buried their heads and cried, and their sisters and sisters kept shouting.

Zhou Hexuan sighed, "Xihua, have you thought about it? ”

Lu Xihua said with a smile, "Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go." I come from the common people, and if I don't speak for the people myself, who will speak for the people?"