This commander of the bend is not to be broken!

Before dawn, there was a shocking sound of horses running in front of Zhao Simen's gate. It sounded like there were dozens of people walking towards the gate of the city one after another amidst the sound of the wind.

Zhao Si pushed his wife to get up and said: "Listen to this voice, you can't be a horse thief?" Zhao Si's wife rubbed her sleepy eyes and said: "It's not your concern if it's a horse thief, sir. If you don’t sleep in the middle of the night, you’re too busy? You still have to work tomorrow morning, really.” The room was dark, the sound of horses’ hooves gradually faded away, and it seemed as if dust was flying all over his face in his sleep, how could it be so real.

The weather is gradually getting hotter in June, but Cheng Yuchun still wears a long gown throughout the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the talkative opera singers don't have much entertainment on weekdays, but like those market women, they always like to chat about some interesting things.

Just as he was talking about how Young Master Fu killed the provincial general who was plotting for money and killing his life a few days ago, someone interrupted and said, "Hey, guess what I heard today? The house is empty!" Someone asked: "Could it be possible that you have been there?" The person who interrupted said "Hi" and said again: "Of course I have never been there, but the Fu family is on the cusp these days, isn't he Naturally, there are more news coming out of the mansion than others, and there are more people watching around, why do I need to go to a special point to wait for it, this news, I will follow you like I have grown legs, and I don’t want to hear it.”

Liyuan is still very lively.People, as long as they are alive, they must listen to operas, right? If they don’t listen to operas, they are not human, like those cats and dogs, they don’t listen to operas.

When he was young, his master taught him to sing opera, and told him the words of his ancestor, but he didn't believe it. After all these years, he still memorized it like a golden rule.

Is the life of an actor just about singing?He thought about this question countless times. Every year when spring flowers bloom and catkins fly, he suddenly feels that another year has passed.Fu Xiaohan seemed to be a color in his pale life, both for himself and for him, they all absorbed each other's warmth, yet they were so desperate.

"Persuade the king to drink wine and listen to Yu's song, relieve the king's sorrow and dance, win Qin Wudao to break the country, heroes fight all over the world, since ancient times, the saying does not deceive me, success or failure rises and falls in a flash, drink with peace of mind and sit in a precious tent."

No matter how many times you sing or walk the song you never tire of listening to, it is like a girl under the peach blossoms folding flowers for the first time and throwing them into the arms of the hurried young man.

I sang from the age of 13 to the age of 80, with the same lines and the same tune.Three blue embroidered yellow phoenix women's capes, wide sleeves half-covered the cheeks, the eyes of the audience were dignified, with obsessive expressions, after a lyric, the applause lasted for a long time, Cheng Yuchun bowed, his eyes were gentle.

From the corner of my eye, I took it back from the blue-gray concrete floor full of shoes and boots of various colors, and cast it on the faces of the audience who hadn't woken up from Farewell My Concubine. There seemed to be a young man in navy blue military uniform in the crowd clapping hard, his neck was red , without realizing it, Daokou’s name was choked in his throat, like a mouthful of phlegm that couldn’t be spit out, so thick that it couldn’t be melted away. When he looked closely, there were only empty mahogany chairs standing alone in the crowd.

How can someone who has never been separated from life and death for ten years believe this sentence?How can someone who has never loved understand how a day without seeing each other is like three autumns.

When the lotus in the south blooms, the lotus in the Summer Palace spreads like fire to the sky.Maybe I have been there in my dream, otherwise, how could I be so familiar? Kunming Lake is extremely clear, and it would be nice to take a look at the scenery in the prosperous age.

Thousands of sails have passed, and I don't know how to think of this word. In just a few months, it seems that I have seen through life and death, and I have reached the realm of transformation.

Above his head are endless cloisonné paintings, twisting and twisting, as if he were an inescapable dream, just like him, as if he had died in Qingzhou, a body wearing the uniform of a major general, traveling thousands of miles, and arriving here.Will the indelible smell of Qingzhou be forgotten when a heavy rain pours down? If so, forget it together with the past.

"Kacha", Fu Xiaohan followed the voice and looked back. It was a lady holding a camera. Her pink skirt was blown up by the wind. She wore a plain white shirt and a red hat with a lotus leaf edge. When she saw Fu Xiaohan turn around, her face Leaning out from the back of the camera, with fashionable curly hair permed, he still looks like a student, with slightly thicker eyebrows and a pair of jade-like eyes. His skin is tanned, and the whiteness that is not favored by Chinese people looks very lively and cute. There is no other beauty.

She stretched out her hand gracefully, and said, "Fu Xiaohan, a boy is born from a hero." His brows were wrinkled as if smoothing uneven mountains, his lips were thin, but they had no color at all, which always made people feel very pale and indifferent.

In fact, this is also good, and he also thinks that it is good for others to be more afraid of himself.Seeing that he was still in doubt, the young lady said, "I read about you in the newspaper, and you wiped out the scum who betrayed you in one fell swoop. I appreciate your courage, and I appreciate your wisdom even more."

He said: "Miss, thank you." When she saw that he was about to leave, she hurriedly reached out her hand to stop him, and inadvertently, bumped into his broad chest, unlike her father's coat, which was full of tobacco smell, and did not have the current The scent of perfume that young people like to wear is really clean, making people feel that he is not real, a man who has no smell at all, fleeting like fireworks, so cold that people are thousands of miles away.

Fu Xiaohan frowned slightly, and she stretched out her hand, wanting to shake hands with him: "My name is Zhang Yinan, I saw your name, so I should pay you back."

It's not that he has never seen a woman before, Song Hanzhi is difficult to deal with, but she is even more difficult than Song Hanzhi.Fu Xiaohan's right hand hangs beside his side, probably because of his military habit, he still stands upright, ready to go, as if he is about to go to the front line in the next second, his middle finger is inadvertently stuck in the seam of his trousers, and he has not stretched out his hand for a long time.

There was not much embarrassment, Zhang Yinan continued: "I am working in a newspaper office now, if you need help, you can ask me for help. Don't rush to lose it, you will need it, I will wait for you." Zhang Yinan walked away with a smile: "The photos are very Handsome, I'll give you one." He flipped over the business card and wrote:

Xinhua News Agency reporter Zhang Yinan

I wanted to throw it away, but for some reason, I remembered her last words, and threw it to Adjutant Deng by accident.The scenery is beautiful, but no one appreciates it. Undercurrents are surging in the calm city of Beiping. As an outsider, he wants to get a piece of the action. It is too difficult to get rid of it. For now, he can only temporarily surrender to others. When the time comes, he can make a show. Fist.

Fu Shaorong's Qingzhou army went north to wait for an opportunity to expand the territory. Who would have thought that the commander was assassinated, and his death was unknown. Fu Xiaohan killed the Shanxi General Soldier, and Shanxi General Zhou has always protected his weaknesses. Although Liu Sansi is a bad character and a gentle scum, he is indeed General Zhou's capable arm. When he was killed, he was not afraid, but in order not to hurt Qingzhou The common people left the city overnight and entered Peiping.

The situation in the north and the south is complicated, and there are wars everywhere. However, only Marshal Zhang in the north and Marshal Feng in the south can stand against each other. How about him.He sneaked into the Summer Palace today because he heard that Marshal Zhang Xinna's concubine wanted to see lotus flowers.The difference between this concubine and others is that she was born with a male body, but she was born with a graceful figure, coupled with an indistinguishable face, Zhang Dashuai was immediately attracted by the concubine who was walking on the stage, and carried him in without saying a word. House.From then on, the name of Zhang Dashuai who indulged in masculinity was spread.

Marshal Zhang’s original wife passed away early, leaving only one daughter, who was very much loved by the marshal. If Miss Zhang wanted the moon in the sky, she would never pick a star for her, and raise her as a baby and keep it in her mouth Li was afraid of losing it if he threw it in his hands, so he was sent abroad early because of his talent and unclear domestic situation. He stayed in the United States for two years and only returned to China last month.

The laughter of a large family can be heard from a distance, and there are many figures reflected in the emerald green lake. Walking from one end of the Fourteen-Arch Bridge to the other end, the first one is a middle-aged man in military uniform. , the indigo-colored clothes are open, and the white shirt is stuck to the stomach. It looks very kind. It seems to be Marshal Zhang. He has a person on his left hand. It looks like a man in the attire, but he is covered by the body of Marshal Zhang. He couldn't see his face clearly, and his demeanor seemed a bit weak, and he looked familiar from a distance. He heard that he was born as an actor, but he couldn't help but remind him of Cheng Yuchun's eyes, which were as cold as mist.There is a woman on the right hand, it is Zhang Yinan impressively, he probably guessed it when she smiled at him.

Zhang Yinan saw him, turned around and made a sneaky grimace, he hesitated whether to go up and report to his family, after a while the Marshal had been ripped away by Zhang Yinan, and the Marshal just smiled, without any intention of blaming him, it seems A loving father indeed.She was sure he would go to her.

She hid behind the crowd and looked at him narrowly and smiled.Do you believe in the so-called love at first sight?The young general, Mr. Pian Pianjia, is decisive in attacking and resourceful, and perfectly fits the requirements of all girls' dream lovers.The girl's heart is like a pool of spring water in Kunming Lake, when it swings open, it only needs a little bit of Dong Jun's strength to wrinkle out of shape.She is one of the stars, unique, so he must also be unique, unprecedented.

The libretto was halfway through, and for a moment he felt that he was dumb and couldn't sing any more, but he was still uttering witty words. He knew that Fu Xiaohan was in Beiping, if he lost his dumbness, he could go to Beiping to find him.There is no worldliness, no hatred, just like this forever, he and him sleep together till dawn.

The author has something to say:

There is a passage that quotes lines from "Farewell My Concubine". I like this movie very much. You can also go and watch it. It's super classic, and "Happy Together"

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