This commander of the bend is not to be broken!

The canna in Lingering Garden swayed for three springs and autumns, and I sang for three years on the stage of Yichun Pavilion.I was picked up by the owner of this garden, and he also taught me how to sing.

At that time, I was only a half-grown boy, and he said that he was never a kind-hearted person. I met him by fate.

I remember that winter was very cold that year. General Fu had just suffered a defeat. My father was killed in the front line protecting General Fu. My mother died of cold on the road. I escaped here alone. Suffering from hunger and cold, when he first arrived in Qingzhou, he ran into him who was out shopping.I lay on the ground, and suddenly a pair of soap boots appeared in front of my eyes. He asked me if I had come here to avoid the war, and I answered yes. He asked me again if I knew General Fu, and I told him that my parents died because of him.He was silent for a while, and asked me if I would like to learn opera with him, I nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

It's just that he taught me opera, but he never opened his voice. He told me that he had sealed his throat and would never speak again in this life. I thought maybe it was because of his broken voice, and I felt sorry for him.

This garden is called Lingering Garden, which is very strange.In my opinion, he doesn't look like a high-ranking official. How he can afford this garden is a mystery after all.He himself is also very mysterious. Except for teaching me how to sing, he never wastes time with me. In his free time, he always locks himself in his study room. Every day on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, he holds a banquet and drinks alone with the moon, as if remembering who.

Under his guidance, now I am well-known in this Qingzhou city.

Dao Yin in the city admired me for a long time, and sent him many posts asking me to go to Wuyueju, but he refused.

At this moment, I was lying on the bed of Wuyueju, Dao Yin's long oily face was in front of me, and he unbuttoned my gown by the way, the clothes were half undone, and then put his hand into my trousers.

These days, when they come out, they sell the whole set. No one will buy it if they just sell their voices. It's just that he wants to do a clean business and let people praise me for nothing, but no one is so stupid. He has no power and power. What should I use to fight against the rich and powerful? It would be better for me to be more knowledgeable. I sold my body early and made some famous names in the future, and spent the rest of my life with him.

I was so uncomfortable being touched by that Dao Yin, I begged him to hurry up, but I was afraid of being heard, I was very depressed, my neck was covered with sweat, it was wet, and Dao Yin's mouth was full of nasty words, I Turned over by him, he also took off his trousers. At the very moment, the door was knocked open, and my master slapped me across the face against the sun.

"Cheng Chuyi, I can still afford you."

I know.master.

"Cheng...Cheng Yuchun?" Dao Yin, who was ignored, looked at the master and shouted at him.

He was silent for a while, then smiled: "Someone still remembers me."

The name Cheng Yuchun was really recognizable. Who in Qingzhou 13 years ago didn't know Cheng Yuchun's name. "You're too modest." Dao Yin said embarrassingly.

I only found out today that he is the famous Cheng Yuchun.If I knew this earlier, why would I sell myself?Just report his name, Cheng Yuchun.Cheng Yuchun is such a person who turns decay into magic, and I am that decay.

But in fact, he is still an actor.

If you are an actor, you must have a backer. Cheng Yuchun's backer is Fu Xiaohan, the most popular major general back then, a figure who would shake the whole Qingzhou three times.The Fu clan has been a hero for several generations. This Young General Fu studied in Germany. He is dignified and imposing. I said so, but I always feel that there is something wrong with it.