Chapter Seventy-Six: Tsing Yi
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At the end of another day, Su Changqing turned on the light, lay on the bed with a book in his hand, and his eyes were slightly closed. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door, and the sound was as loud as thunder.
He was about to fall asleep, but he was woken up by this.
The leaves were suddenly awakened, and they were about to rush to the door to bite someone.
I don't let people sleep!
"Who!" Su Changqing frowned, shouted, and hurriedly put on his shoes and clothes and ran outside.
The people outside the door didn't care, and they still crackled and hammered the door.
Su Changqing suspected that he was a bad person, and leaned on the door and asked loudly, "Who is knocking on the door?!"
"Old man Su, it's me! Wang Pingzhao!" the person outside the door quickly replied.
Su Changqing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and opened the door with a smile, "It's a big night here, what are you doing here with me?"
There was a tall black shadow standing outside the door, Su Changqing swayed leisurely, shining a flashlight on his face, and this light stimulated the big man to immediately cover his eyes with his hand.
Su Changqing sneered for a while, welcomed the big man in, and bolted the door bolt again, and then came to the hall with a flashlight.
"Wait, I'll go back to my room and get dressed. ā
Su Changqing said.
He had just crawled out of bed without even putting on his clothes because he was walking in such a hurry.
Seeing that Su Changqing's clothes were not properly dressed, Wang Pingzhao's face showed a little embarrassment.
Finding a thick garment from the room and putting it on, he was late from the bedroom.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me so late?" Su Changqing poured him a glass of water and asked.
Dahan's originally honest face suddenly stiffened, scratched his head, and stammered, "IāI want to say ......"
"What did you say?" Su Changqing asked patiently as he drank his water.
"There's a troupe down the mountain......"
Su Changqing almost squirted out the water, and coughed for a long time before saying, "You came to me at night to do this?"
"Uh-huh......" Wang Pingzhao nodded, quite embarrassed.
"Why don't you call?"
He touched his face, and his tone was inexplicably aggrieved, "I called, but it said that your mobile phone was turned off......
"Don't go!" Su Changqing immediately refused.
Wang Pingzhao stared at him, standing in the hall with a height of 1.9 meters, he looked quite pitiful.
Su Changqing ignored him, turned around and walked towards the room, and suddenly turned his head again.
"What kind of drama is there at the bottom of the mountain?"
Wang Pingzhao shook his head and said that he didn't know.
Su Changqing groaned for a moment, and suddenly walked quickly to Wang Pingzhao as if he had thought of something, "Wait for me, I'll come over as soon as I change my clothes." ā
Wang Pingzhao was overjoyed and nodded violently there.
After picking up the clothes from the bed and putting them on, Su Changqing hung a scarf around his neck again, and then walked out of the bedroom.
The mountain breeze outside was a little cold, Su Changqing rubbed his hands, and saw that Wang Pingzhao was already standing next to the tricycle.
Su Changqing also held a car key in his hand, and drove down the mountain with him on a tricycle.
The town below the mountain is very noisy, and many people stand together and watch the excitement.
This place is an open space, which is somewhat similar to the function of a square on weekdays.
And now at this time, it is crowded with people, bustling around here to watch the big show.
When Su Changqing passed, the stage that was temporarily erected was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, Su Changqing was almost 185 cm tall when he was young, but now he is a lot shorter, but even so he is not much shorter, but now he can't see the figure on the stage in front of him.
Wang Pingzhao didn't know where to go at this time, Su Changqing stood on the outermost layer here, and could only guess the story staged on the stage from the display screens on both sides of the stage.
After a while, Su Changqing felt that someone had patted him on the shoulder.
As soon as he turned his head, he found that it was Wang Pingzhao.
At this time, the big man was still holding two small benches in his hands, and he was looking at him with a simple face.
"Uncle, sit on the bench. ā
He smiled and handed over the bench.
Su Changqing took the bench, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Pingzhao holding a bench to open the way in front, because of the huge size, he quickly squeezed out a road from the crowd, but it also caused many people to be dissatisfied, and they muttered something on the side.
Su Changqing hurriedly followed behind him, and followed him to the front.
Tsing Yi on the stage was babbling and singing, with a tactful and circuitous voice, singing unknown word cards.
Even if you are far away, you can hear her singing like a green voice.
Her water sleeves danced like a white dragon, and when she shook for a long time, she was like a flowing cloud in the sky.
Su Changqing sat on the bench and looked at the Tsing Yi on the stage, as if he was in a different world.
He seems to have watched this exact same play as the long-term worker in his family when he was a child.
In fact, Tsing Yi's singing skills on the stage are not very good, Su Changqing can even pick out a lot of her mistakes, her singing voice is not mellow enough, her eyes are not charming enough, and even by chance, he can hear the hoarseness of her voice.
But listening to it, he inexplicably fell into his own emotions.
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ā...... People are easy to get old, there are many things, and dreams are difficult to grow. A little affectionate, three points of shallow soil, half of the wall of the sun. ā
He only saw his deceased wife in a trance, slowly walking towards him with the lyrics of Tsing Yi on the stage in his dream.
She took a lotus flower step by step, as if walking in a lotus pond.
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"Whew...... Whew......"
Suddenly there was a sound of a strong wind blowing in his ears, as if it had knocked down the tree, and there was a sound of a rope, Su Changqing suddenly woke up from his own world, and saw that the actor on the stage was looking sad, and his whole body was swinging like a willow, as if shaking in the wind.
It's about her being kicked out of her home.
Su Changqing smacked his lips and continued to watch the big drama around the stage.
The scene was so long that he sat in his chair and several times felt like he was going to fall asleep.
When I turned my head again, I saw that Wang Pingzhao was already sitting on the chair and falling asleep.
The snoring shook the sky.
I don't know how long this play has been playing, but I remember that when I woke up in a trance, this play was over.
As soon as Su Changqing's slightly closed eyes opened, he saw people walking around him, holding chairs and about to get up and leave.
Even on the stage, these old Dan Qingyi also walked into the backstage one by one.
Su Changqing found an excuse to bypass the stage in front of him and come backstage.
At this time, the backstage was lively, a group of people were hiding behind and talking, and even he saw Tsing Yi, who was originally performing on stage, changing into his usual clothes.
I don't know why, when he saw that Tsing Yi had revealed his original old face at this moment, he didn't know why, and he was suddenly a little disappointed.
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In my reality, the memories are gone, and Tsing Yi is old.