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Chapter 44 [Auntie Jiaomei in the Republic of China]
Chapter 44 [Auntie Jiaomei in the Republic of China]
Nanyang Grand Theater.
Shangxian was tortured by General Wei and had to squeeze out time, so the two had a rare time, so they went to the theater together in casual clothes.
Because the slippery General Wei wanted to enjoy the romantic world of the two of them, he gave a special order early in the morning to ask Lieutenant Li and other guards not to follow.
Shangxian and General Wei, like a pair of ordinary young couples, leisurely walked towards the theater.
It was a coincidence that the two of them arrived at the Grand Theater, and on the stage it was Huadan Zhao, who is now the head of the Nanyang Grand Theater, singing.
Shangxian thought that after leaving the Changqing Theater, Brother Zhao would not sing Huadan anymore, but unexpectedly he persisted, and now he can sing Danjia very well.
Brother Zhao's Huadan is not inferior to the original Miss Lan, but now it is even better.Brother Zhao is exquisite in appearance and has a gentle and mellow voice, which is no worse than his daughter's at all, and he is willing to work hard on this subject.Then it is inevitable for him to achieve today's results.
Now Brother Zhao's play has become the most resounding signboard of Nanyang Grand Theater. His unique style cannot be imitated by others.After all, that kind of drama was honed by him over twenty years of hard work, so how could others easily learn it.
A slightly better imitation is just a resemblance in appearance and in spirit.
The common people in Nanyang City love to go to the big theater to listen to Brother Zhao’s plays when they have free time. Many opera lovers from other places also come here admiringly. Therefore, listening to Brother Zhao’s plays is always full of seats and overcrowded. .
Fortunately, General Wei put in a lot of effort for the romantic world between him and Shangxian. The wealthy General Wei directly asked Lieutenant Li to book him two seats in the front row.
General Wei dragged Shangxian through the crowd of people in the theater, and managed to get a seat in the first row closest to the stage.
Perhaps it was because the two of them were too leisurely when they were strolling on the street. The Hua Dan with heavy makeup on the stage had already started singing, and the two of them didn't think it was a pity, so they calmly sat down and began to listen.
But General Wei, a rough old man, obviously couldn't stay idle. He didn't really like singing babbling operas very much, but ever since he met Miss Lan, he fell in love with her soft and mellow voice.
General Wei fell in love with Miss Lan first, and then fell in love with everything related to Miss Lan.
Ms. Lan rested her head on one hand and listened intently to the mournful drama, while General Wei looked at her fondly from the sidelines, and his hands were not idle. There was a pile of nuts on the table, General Wei would not stop He kept peeling the nuts, and put them in a snow-white empty plate after peeling.
And this stack of nuts was all peeled by General Wei for Miss Lan to eat, as long as he saw her scallion white fingers occasionally pick up a nut on a snow-white plate, he would be satisfied enough.
They had already started singing for a while when they came in, and it didn't take long for the song to end.
After the song, there was thunderous applause in the courtyard, and a short man in a melon cap sitting next to Shangxian and the others made the applause even louder.
This movement is really a bit big, it should be a fanatic drama idiot, Shangxian was attracted.
Turning his head, he saw an old acquaintance. At this time, Mr. Mo, who was standing up and clapping vigorously, happened to turn his head to notice Shangxian, and his body quickly turned a ninety-degree bend. He bowed ninety degrees to the Shangxian and said, "General Wei, Miss Lan."
After greeting and got up, his eyes were able to face Ms. Lan. He seemed to be amazed by Ms. Lan again, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Long time no see, Ms. Lan is really more and more radiant."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Shangxian's mouth: "It is true that we have not seen each other for a long time, why is Mr. Mo here?"
It is a long way from Jian'an City, where Mr. Mo lives, to Nanyang City. Since the military summit two and a half years ago, Shangxian has not seen Mr. Mo again.Then, why did Mr. Yi Mo take the pains to come here when he was playing in the pavilion of Jian'an City on Ansheng's day?
Besides, Shangxian didn't know that Mr. Mo was still an idiot.
Mr. Mo rolled his eyes imperceptibly, with a smile still on his face, and his tone was sincere and natural, making no mistake: "Cough, Miss Lan, you don't know that brother Zhao's name is already famous. How far has it come? That is famous in Kyushu! No, Lao Mo, I still barely know a little opera, so I quickly come here to admire the name."
Even though Shangxian still felt that something was wrong, she couldn't find any major faults so far. She nodded and said, "Brother Zhao has improved a lot compared to before."
···
The two exchanged pleasantries, and the next song started again. There was still a heated discussion in the venue just now, but after a burst of gongs, it immediately fell silent. The rule of the "As soon as the actors start to go on stage, no one other than the actors can speak."
Halfway through the play, Brother Zhao appeared on stage again in a Huadan costume.
Seeing Brother Zhao appear on the stage, the emotions of the people in the venue were obviously higher. Everyone held their breath and focused, their eyes glued to the stage motionless.
But in this big theater, apart from the voices of the actors on stage, everything else is so quiet that you can hear it.
A shot went off.
The calm was completely broken.
Shangxian's expression panicked for a moment, she watched helplessly as the bullet pierced through the chest of General Wei beside her as if traveling at the speed of light.
Blood sprayed out from General Wei's chest, and soon soaked through General Wei's inner lining, and then soaked through the ink-colored coat he had carefully selected for this date.
The ink color covered up the bloodstains, but the rusty smell of blood quickly filled the tip of his nose.
Shangxian frowned, squatting tensely in front of General Wei, she quickly tore off the shawl she was wearing, and blocked General Wei's bleeding wound.
The blood flowed so fast, Shangxian's beige shawl was soaked again soon, she looked around anxiously, but within sight there was nothing that could be used to temporarily stop the bleeding.
General Wei frowned, his expression was still as determined as before, he was enduring the pain, one hand was hanging down, the other hand was raised up to rest on Shangxian's shoulder, his voice deliberately suppressed the trembling Stability: "Lanlan, don't worry, don't worry, wait for Lieutenant Li."
Shangxian's hand was still holding onto her blood-stained off-white shawl, which was no longer visible, and was desperately covering General Wei's bleeding wound. Immediately, her pale fingers were also soaked in bright red blood. When General Wei spoke, her voice trembled with anxiety: "General, stop talking, I know everything, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."
(End of this chapter)
Nanyang Grand Theater.
Shangxian was tortured by General Wei and had to squeeze out time, so the two had a rare time, so they went to the theater together in casual clothes.
Because the slippery General Wei wanted to enjoy the romantic world of the two of them, he gave a special order early in the morning to ask Lieutenant Li and other guards not to follow.
Shangxian and General Wei, like a pair of ordinary young couples, leisurely walked towards the theater.
It was a coincidence that the two of them arrived at the Grand Theater, and on the stage it was Huadan Zhao, who is now the head of the Nanyang Grand Theater, singing.
Shangxian thought that after leaving the Changqing Theater, Brother Zhao would not sing Huadan anymore, but unexpectedly he persisted, and now he can sing Danjia very well.
Brother Zhao's Huadan is not inferior to the original Miss Lan, but now it is even better.Brother Zhao is exquisite in appearance and has a gentle and mellow voice, which is no worse than his daughter's at all, and he is willing to work hard on this subject.Then it is inevitable for him to achieve today's results.
Now Brother Zhao's play has become the most resounding signboard of Nanyang Grand Theater. His unique style cannot be imitated by others.After all, that kind of drama was honed by him over twenty years of hard work, so how could others easily learn it.
A slightly better imitation is just a resemblance in appearance and in spirit.
The common people in Nanyang City love to go to the big theater to listen to Brother Zhao’s plays when they have free time. Many opera lovers from other places also come here admiringly. Therefore, listening to Brother Zhao’s plays is always full of seats and overcrowded. .
Fortunately, General Wei put in a lot of effort for the romantic world between him and Shangxian. The wealthy General Wei directly asked Lieutenant Li to book him two seats in the front row.
General Wei dragged Shangxian through the crowd of people in the theater, and managed to get a seat in the first row closest to the stage.
Perhaps it was because the two of them were too leisurely when they were strolling on the street. The Hua Dan with heavy makeup on the stage had already started singing, and the two of them didn't think it was a pity, so they calmly sat down and began to listen.
But General Wei, a rough old man, obviously couldn't stay idle. He didn't really like singing babbling operas very much, but ever since he met Miss Lan, he fell in love with her soft and mellow voice.
General Wei fell in love with Miss Lan first, and then fell in love with everything related to Miss Lan.
Ms. Lan rested her head on one hand and listened intently to the mournful drama, while General Wei looked at her fondly from the sidelines, and his hands were not idle. There was a pile of nuts on the table, General Wei would not stop He kept peeling the nuts, and put them in a snow-white empty plate after peeling.
And this stack of nuts was all peeled by General Wei for Miss Lan to eat, as long as he saw her scallion white fingers occasionally pick up a nut on a snow-white plate, he would be satisfied enough.
They had already started singing for a while when they came in, and it didn't take long for the song to end.
After the song, there was thunderous applause in the courtyard, and a short man in a melon cap sitting next to Shangxian and the others made the applause even louder.
This movement is really a bit big, it should be a fanatic drama idiot, Shangxian was attracted.
Turning his head, he saw an old acquaintance. At this time, Mr. Mo, who was standing up and clapping vigorously, happened to turn his head to notice Shangxian, and his body quickly turned a ninety-degree bend. He bowed ninety degrees to the Shangxian and said, "General Wei, Miss Lan."
After greeting and got up, his eyes were able to face Ms. Lan. He seemed to be amazed by Ms. Lan again, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Long time no see, Ms. Lan is really more and more radiant."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Shangxian's mouth: "It is true that we have not seen each other for a long time, why is Mr. Mo here?"
It is a long way from Jian'an City, where Mr. Mo lives, to Nanyang City. Since the military summit two and a half years ago, Shangxian has not seen Mr. Mo again.Then, why did Mr. Yi Mo take the pains to come here when he was playing in the pavilion of Jian'an City on Ansheng's day?
Besides, Shangxian didn't know that Mr. Mo was still an idiot.
Mr. Mo rolled his eyes imperceptibly, with a smile still on his face, and his tone was sincere and natural, making no mistake: "Cough, Miss Lan, you don't know that brother Zhao's name is already famous. How far has it come? That is famous in Kyushu! No, Lao Mo, I still barely know a little opera, so I quickly come here to admire the name."
Even though Shangxian still felt that something was wrong, she couldn't find any major faults so far. She nodded and said, "Brother Zhao has improved a lot compared to before."
···
The two exchanged pleasantries, and the next song started again. There was still a heated discussion in the venue just now, but after a burst of gongs, it immediately fell silent. The rule of the "As soon as the actors start to go on stage, no one other than the actors can speak."
Halfway through the play, Brother Zhao appeared on stage again in a Huadan costume.
Seeing Brother Zhao appear on the stage, the emotions of the people in the venue were obviously higher. Everyone held their breath and focused, their eyes glued to the stage motionless.
But in this big theater, apart from the voices of the actors on stage, everything else is so quiet that you can hear it.
A shot went off.
The calm was completely broken.
Shangxian's expression panicked for a moment, she watched helplessly as the bullet pierced through the chest of General Wei beside her as if traveling at the speed of light.
Blood sprayed out from General Wei's chest, and soon soaked through General Wei's inner lining, and then soaked through the ink-colored coat he had carefully selected for this date.
The ink color covered up the bloodstains, but the rusty smell of blood quickly filled the tip of his nose.
Shangxian frowned, squatting tensely in front of General Wei, she quickly tore off the shawl she was wearing, and blocked General Wei's bleeding wound.
The blood flowed so fast, Shangxian's beige shawl was soaked again soon, she looked around anxiously, but within sight there was nothing that could be used to temporarily stop the bleeding.
General Wei frowned, his expression was still as determined as before, he was enduring the pain, one hand was hanging down, the other hand was raised up to rest on Shangxian's shoulder, his voice deliberately suppressed the trembling Stability: "Lanlan, don't worry, don't worry, wait for Lieutenant Li."
Shangxian's hand was still holding onto her blood-stained off-white shawl, which was no longer visible, and was desperately covering General Wei's bleeding wound. Immediately, her pale fingers were also soaked in bright red blood. When General Wei spoke, her voice trembled with anxiety: "General, stop talking, I know everything, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."
(End of this chapter)
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