Nine Gates fleeting years

Zhang Qishan had heard of Er Yuehong, the leading actress in the troupe, but he had not seen it with his own eyes for various reasons after he had been in Changsha for so long.It's just that people say that that person is perfect both in terms of singer's figure and appearance, and he doesn't look like a low-level actor. How many people hope that the other party can get into the other party's bed.

Walking into the theater, Zhang Qishan was a little uncomfortable with the bustling and noisy environment. He came from a family and rarely wandered in such a mixed place. If it wasn't because his brother and father were lost in the hands of outsiders, he wouldn't be able to do it now. Now that he is in charge of the Zhang family, the rise is no more a headache than him.It's just that right now he is the last male member of the Zhang family, even if he doesn't like it, he has to entangle with these local snakes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qishan felt a little unhappy.

"Master Zhang, the young troupe master is waiting for you to start the play!" The welcome door in the troupe had obviously been greeted, and seeing Zhang Qishan standing at the door, he greeted him with a smile and greeted him familiarly. Follow him to the second floor.On the way, a boy who brought tea and water was stopped and asked to pass the message on his behalf.

As soon as Zhang Qishan sat down, the stage began to babble.The curtain of the stage was opened, but it was already a hot scene, which already made people applaud. Zhang Qishan doesn't like to go to theaters on weekdays, but he just thinks that these people stretch their hands neatly and without sloppiness, so he has a certain degree of affirmation of the news passed by others in private .

At one point in the singing, the stage suddenly fell silent, and a clear and melodious opera sound came from the backstage, and the venue was instantly quiet, leaving only the gentle and elegant voice rippling in the courtyard alone.There is no imaginary beauty, only a red dress on a slightly empty stage, interpreting the story of the year.

Holding the water glass in Zhang Qishan's hand, he suddenly remembered the red dress he wore on stage many years ago.The man's voice and smile gradually overlapped with the peerless man on the stage, and he didn't realize it until the music on the stage stopped.With a wry smile, he put down the somewhat stiff hand that was holding the tea and quilt, and lamented the loss of his first love.

It was already noon after listening to the play, Ah Si took Zhang Qishan into the backyard and then retreated.When Zhang Qishan turned around the corner, he saw the man who had amazed everyone on the stage just now, standing under the apricot tree and looking up at the tree full of flowers, with a gentle look on his face.The breeze blows and floats flowers, fluttering and dancing around that person, not like ordinary people.

Dishes and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks are placed in the courtyard not far away.

"Second master!" Zhang Qishan responded to the address that the Taoist called him, looked at the wonderful man who closed his eyes and seemed to be immersed in it, but felt a little sad about his lost first love.Although these years passed with the passage of time, he also vaguely remembered that he was once attracted to a wonderful person, and made a promise of a dowry.The memories of these years have gradually faded away, only the other party's red dress and a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes remain in his heart, but he still sticks to his promise, and has plans for the pair of ring rings and the nine-headed phoenix hairpin.

Now that he found out that his sweetheart was a man, it was hard to avoid being deeply shocked.

"Is the scene just now to your liking?" Yu Shuang turned around to look at the visitor, with a smile on her brow.

"Second Master's play is naturally excellent!" Zhang Qishan suppressed the amazement in his heart, thinking about his father's tone, trying to make his tone as calm as his father's, but he didn't know that his eyes had already betrayed him.This inconsistency successfully amused Yushuang, and the smiling Yushuang naturally invited Zhang Qishan to have lunch together.

Due to family accidents, Zhang Qishan has so many things on his body at a young age, so he is silent and doesn't like to talk too much.On the contrary, both of Yushuang can be regarded as smooth sailing. In the previous life, Xiao Liu protected him all the way. In this life, although his father passed away early, he was protected by the old troupe who was loyal to him, so when eating Yushuang was talking, Zhang Qishan was listening.

After eating, Yushuang wiped her mouth clean and looked at Zhang Qishan whose expression had not changed since entering the courtyard, pouted childishly.Although he could see a little emotion from the other party's eyes, just looking at this coffin face like Xiao Liu, he wanted to see the other party's face change inexplicably.

"Does Qishan have any dreams?" Yushuang took a sip of tea and looked at the young man opposite.

Zhang Qishan looked at Yushuang fixedly, thinking of the days when they were together.In those days, the Qing government hadn't fallen, and he was still the favored young master of the Zhang family. He had no family pressure and no worries. He was carefree and unscrupulous, doing what he wanted to do, chasing the beauty he liked: " Second Master, I really don't intend to live like this!"

Yu Shuang was stunned for a moment, he was just being polite, and always felt that something terrible would be drawn out.

"Second master can also see that once the three provinces in Northeast China fall, the ambitions of Little Japan will not be satisfied! Second master, I came from the north, you don't know what a miserable life we ​​live in! When we left our hometown, I Looking back at the land where I grew up, watching them trample on my compatriots..." Zhang Qishan clenched his fists on the table, gritted his teeth angrily, "My sisters were trampled on, my brothers were killed at gunpoint, if It wasn't my luck that I just fell into their hands like this! Second Master, to be honest, I'm not reconciled!"

Yushuang looked at the young man. He had only read about the Eight Years of Anti-Japanese War in history books.When he was a child, Xiao Liu would not tell him these stories, and read them to him as fairy tales. Although he was talented in this area, Xiao Liu was inexplicably resistant to his exposure to these.Later, after passing through, he rarely came into contact with these country and family feuds. After all, he is a person of later generations, and he does not have a strong sense of belonging to this world. He just knows that his home country will be safe in the end.

However, Zhang Qishan, in the space where Yushuang was in a daze, brought up his own experience and expressed his bold words: "Second Master, I must take revenge! For my family, for my compatriots! So I want to join the army, I want to use With my own strength, resist foreign enemies and defend China!"

Yushuang looked at the brilliance in Zhang Qishan's eyes, and for some reason wanted to pour cold water on him: "That's the government's business! What's more, how do you know that the three northeastern provinces will definitely fall? The current government is still clear, and they may not be willing to do so. Send troops to fight and fight the Japanese to the end!"

"Second Master, you should know better than me!" Zhang Qishan looked at Yushuang with a different kind of light in his eyes, "Second Master, the country is on the verge of withering, instead of closing the door and being a coward, pretending not to be Knowing that the wind and rain outside are in the south of the Yangtze River, waiting for this disaster to come, why not use your own strength to fight for it?"

"Second Master, if others don't tell you, it doesn't mean that Qi Shan doesn't know about it!" Zhang Qishan looked into Yushuang's eyes and paused every word, "The Ye family belongs to Second Master, right?"