[Comprehensive film and television] The daily life of the male god
Chapter 13 If You Give Up One Tear
"You are injured, lie down, the doctor will be here soon." Zhang Qishan put a pillow for her, and reached out to pick up the water droplet embedded with the fire phoenix, but was almost hit by the red light from the water droplet.
"What is this?" Zhang Qishan staggered and stood still, looking at the red light, he felt more and more powerful about this thing, and he didn't know whether it would be good or bad for Changsha.
"I brought it out from other worlds." An Zixuan took the water droplet to comfort her slightly: "She has slept in it for a long time."
She smiled: "In prison, my blood stained the water droplets into blood droplets, that's why Suyan woke up to save me. She was very upset because your Buddha's light hurt her."
"Ahem..." Zhang Qishan coughed in embarrassment: "But I heard from Qi Tiezui that she is an ancient monster..."
"She won't hurt anyone." An Zixuan hung the droplet around her neck: "You don't have to worry, I'm leaving soon anyway."
"Let's go? You are not familiar with Changsha, where are you going?" Zhang Qishan was a little surprised, ignoring the flashing shadow outside the door.
"Go back to the parchment and go to the next world." An Zixuan smiled wearily: "Didn't I tell you that I came with a mission? My master told me that the plot no longer needs to be pushed forward." , let me go back."
"You're gone, what about Er Yuehong?"
"He will have a good life." An Zixuan lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling: "You guys are taking care of me, drinking flower wine and singing opera every day, and going to the noodle shop to ask for a bowl of Yangchun noodles when I'm hungry..."
Her voice became lower and lower, and finally she bent her lips and muttered in self-deprecating way: "Anyway, he never sees me."
Zhang Qishan was speechless, he could only tell her to take a good rest and was going to see Er Yuehong again, but behind the door he saw Er Yuehong who was covered in blood before he even had time to change his clothes.
"Second Lord?" Zhang Qishan was surprised: "What are you doing here when you go back to rest?"
"You already knew about her?" The man opposite raised his eyes, his eyes were dull.
"Yeah." Zhang Qishan nodded: "Miss Zixuan doesn't want me to tell you."
Er Yuehong pulled out a wry smile: "Oh, it's like this again."
"Back when I asked for medicine in the rain, it was the girl who entrusted you to refuse to give me the medicine. Now she is the same."
"The girl is gone, and she is going too."
"Who will make me a bowl of Yangchun noodles this time?"
==
The news that the fire phoenix was discovered in Changsha City quickly spread to the surrounding cities and towns, especially An Zixuan and Er Yuehong who were on the body of the fire phoenix were compiled into a storybook by the common people, and Qi Tiezui, who was born with magic calculation With the mouth of a god, the common people think that it is because of the blessings of God that they appeared in Changsha, and Er Yuehong and An Zixuan were even regarded as the gods and guides by the people of Changsha.
Lu Jianxun wanted to arrest Er Yuehong and put him in prison several times, but was beaten back by angry people. Later, when his superiors heard about this incident, they thought it was amazing, so they simply gave Lu Jianxun an order not to harass Er Yuehong. Another day he wanted to pay a visit in person, so the matter of framing the enemy and betraying the country and then breaking Zhang Qishan's arm was stopped just like this, it was a blessing in disguise.
Er Yuehong, who recovered from her injury, still went to Liyuan to sing operas, and the theaters with Er Yuehong were still full. Everyone was proud to hear the play of Erye Jiumen, and they would go out to show off for several days when they heard a voice. However, Er Yuehong reduces the daily performances and makes the audience even more in short supply.
On this day, Er Yuehong's play was scheduled to be the finale. After putting on her makeup and costumes, she sang the song "Farewell My Concubine".
Everyone thought it might be a behind-the-scenes easter egg, and they all waited to see if the second master had any new songs today. If they caught up, it would be a big deal, but after waiting for a while, the second master was still watching in a daze. Offstage, motionless.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was wrong with the second master, but they saw a woman slowly walking out of the crowd, wearing a blue cheongsam, with a fire phoenix pendant hanging on her fair and slender neck, walking up to the stage step by step with a smile.
"This... Isn't this the second master who saved the girl a month ago?"
Someone in the crowd recognized An Zixuan, and the quiet crowd suddenly became agitated. They didn't know what An Zixuan came here for.
An Zixuan stepped onto the stage and smiled at Er Yuehong. Before she came today, she specially asked Yin Xinyue to put on light makeup for her, and changed into the cheongsam she had seen him for the first time.
"Er Yuehong, have you finished singing today?" She smiled and pushed aside the slightly scattered headgear for him: "But I just came, and the guard at the gate said I didn't have a ticket and refused to let me in. As for Xiao Dezi, it's not in vain that I painted his face so many times."
"What do you want to hear? I'll sing for you." Er Yuehong shook her hand coldly.
"Just sing the silk-drawing opera, okay? You sing beautifully." An Zixuan turned around and took the sleeves from the backstage and put them on: "I'll accompany you."
"Okay." Er Yuehong smiled and nodded slightly: "Let's sing the silk-drawing show."
With the sound of flower drums and the sound of gongs, it was the first time that Changsha’s Liyuan did not close on time, and none of the guests in the Liyuan left. song.
"It was you who kissed away the pen and ink, stained the corners of my eyes with tears, who was the actor who met the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion... Singing goodbye for a long time without sorrow, the very red turns to ashes, whoever remembers who, the best age..."
An Zixuan and Er Yuehong on the stage, one in Huadan and one in Tsing Yi, although An Zixuan had never sung opera, she walked quite well under the guidance of Er Yuehong, one singing opera and the other singing the original tune. Seamless.
Er Yuehong, I'm leaving. This is the first time I've been on the Liyuan stage with you, and it's also the last time. I used to watch you perform the joys and sorrows of human beings in the audience, but now I'm on this stage, but it's Really parting.
You lead me to dance like flying, and you lead me to know how to advance and retreat. You see, I can also sing an opera with you, and sing a silk opera with you.
You say you are a puppet in the hands of a girl, but why am I not a marionette in your hands?
Look at the bright lights, frown your picturesque eyebrows, February is red, promise me never to frown, your costumes are so beautiful, it should be an undefeated flower blooming on the stage for a lifetime, just like the flowers blooming in February Mei, dye my face red.
After singing the last line, An Zixuan was in Er Yuehong's arms, raising her hand to touch Er Yuehong's face, but only touched his heavy makeup covered with oil paint, Er Yuehong only saw her regretful smile She smiled, and felt a golden light in front of her eyes, and the person in her arms disappeared with the golden light.
"Er Yuehong, look into my eyes!"
"Er Yuehong, I don't want you to be a lifeless puppet, I don't want you to swallow tasteless Yangchun noodles three times a day, I want you to get out of the cage that traps you, I want you to look up and see the flowers blooming outside the window Zhengming, I want you to see the smoke curling up outside the Red Mansion, I want you to see..."
"I want you to see that there is still me in your life..."
He heard it, he had heard her murmuring from the beginning.
In my whole life, I spent the first half of my life in a daze until I met the girl. After the girl left, I became a caged animal. I saw the delicious four dishes and one soup around the Yangchun noodles, I saw the charming and enthusiastic people three feet away, I saw the people outside the Red Mansion curling up with flowers and birds, but no one else made a meal for me. Warm up the rice and tidy up the noodles once.
Er Yuehong raised her eyes slightly, watching the golden light disappear, a crystal fell from the corner of her eyes.
It was you who kissed away the ink and stained the corners of my eyes with tears. Now that I shed a tear, can you still accompany me to grow old and accompany me for a thousand years?
Forget it, then... just continue to muddle along and live this life to the end.
The author has something to say:
The ending of the old nine doors, talk about what you want to say
To be reasonable, the second master is too difficult to whore, especially because I chose the second master after the girl's death, so it is even more difficult
First of all, I want to make sure that the character will not collapse. The second master who fell in love with the heroine easily is not the Er Yuehong you love. The first difficulty
Second, the personality of my heroine and the girl are too different, so I don’t need a stand-in, I can only touch the scene and hurt the scene. The second difficulty
Third, the author is in his third year of junior high school, and he is busy preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. There are still many courses in this major, so he is only allocated one hour for writing every day. The third difficulty
So no matter how I write, everyone can support me and encourage me. I am very touched. I hope you can understand me too.
One more thing, the old nine gates cost me too much effort, so I didn't save the manuscript
So baby, don't howl, I can't change the day
Same as before, updated on Friday, Saturday and Seven
Alright, the author has finished nagging, and I want to ask a question later, why are you all so obsessed with killing your sister? ? ?look at me! !Look at the hard-working author! !Tell me loudly, do you prefer to kill my sister or me! !
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"What is this?" Zhang Qishan staggered and stood still, looking at the red light, he felt more and more powerful about this thing, and he didn't know whether it would be good or bad for Changsha.
"I brought it out from other worlds." An Zixuan took the water droplet to comfort her slightly: "She has slept in it for a long time."
She smiled: "In prison, my blood stained the water droplets into blood droplets, that's why Suyan woke up to save me. She was very upset because your Buddha's light hurt her."
"Ahem..." Zhang Qishan coughed in embarrassment: "But I heard from Qi Tiezui that she is an ancient monster..."
"She won't hurt anyone." An Zixuan hung the droplet around her neck: "You don't have to worry, I'm leaving soon anyway."
"Let's go? You are not familiar with Changsha, where are you going?" Zhang Qishan was a little surprised, ignoring the flashing shadow outside the door.
"Go back to the parchment and go to the next world." An Zixuan smiled wearily: "Didn't I tell you that I came with a mission? My master told me that the plot no longer needs to be pushed forward." , let me go back."
"You're gone, what about Er Yuehong?"
"He will have a good life." An Zixuan lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling: "You guys are taking care of me, drinking flower wine and singing opera every day, and going to the noodle shop to ask for a bowl of Yangchun noodles when I'm hungry..."
Her voice became lower and lower, and finally she bent her lips and muttered in self-deprecating way: "Anyway, he never sees me."
Zhang Qishan was speechless, he could only tell her to take a good rest and was going to see Er Yuehong again, but behind the door he saw Er Yuehong who was covered in blood before he even had time to change his clothes.
"Second Lord?" Zhang Qishan was surprised: "What are you doing here when you go back to rest?"
"You already knew about her?" The man opposite raised his eyes, his eyes were dull.
"Yeah." Zhang Qishan nodded: "Miss Zixuan doesn't want me to tell you."
Er Yuehong pulled out a wry smile: "Oh, it's like this again."
"Back when I asked for medicine in the rain, it was the girl who entrusted you to refuse to give me the medicine. Now she is the same."
"The girl is gone, and she is going too."
"Who will make me a bowl of Yangchun noodles this time?"
==
The news that the fire phoenix was discovered in Changsha City quickly spread to the surrounding cities and towns, especially An Zixuan and Er Yuehong who were on the body of the fire phoenix were compiled into a storybook by the common people, and Qi Tiezui, who was born with magic calculation With the mouth of a god, the common people think that it is because of the blessings of God that they appeared in Changsha, and Er Yuehong and An Zixuan were even regarded as the gods and guides by the people of Changsha.
Lu Jianxun wanted to arrest Er Yuehong and put him in prison several times, but was beaten back by angry people. Later, when his superiors heard about this incident, they thought it was amazing, so they simply gave Lu Jianxun an order not to harass Er Yuehong. Another day he wanted to pay a visit in person, so the matter of framing the enemy and betraying the country and then breaking Zhang Qishan's arm was stopped just like this, it was a blessing in disguise.
Er Yuehong, who recovered from her injury, still went to Liyuan to sing operas, and the theaters with Er Yuehong were still full. Everyone was proud to hear the play of Erye Jiumen, and they would go out to show off for several days when they heard a voice. However, Er Yuehong reduces the daily performances and makes the audience even more in short supply.
On this day, Er Yuehong's play was scheduled to be the finale. After putting on her makeup and costumes, she sang the song "Farewell My Concubine".
Everyone thought it might be a behind-the-scenes easter egg, and they all waited to see if the second master had any new songs today. If they caught up, it would be a big deal, but after waiting for a while, the second master was still watching in a daze. Offstage, motionless.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was wrong with the second master, but they saw a woman slowly walking out of the crowd, wearing a blue cheongsam, with a fire phoenix pendant hanging on her fair and slender neck, walking up to the stage step by step with a smile.
"This... Isn't this the second master who saved the girl a month ago?"
Someone in the crowd recognized An Zixuan, and the quiet crowd suddenly became agitated. They didn't know what An Zixuan came here for.
An Zixuan stepped onto the stage and smiled at Er Yuehong. Before she came today, she specially asked Yin Xinyue to put on light makeup for her, and changed into the cheongsam she had seen him for the first time.
"Er Yuehong, have you finished singing today?" She smiled and pushed aside the slightly scattered headgear for him: "But I just came, and the guard at the gate said I didn't have a ticket and refused to let me in. As for Xiao Dezi, it's not in vain that I painted his face so many times."
"What do you want to hear? I'll sing for you." Er Yuehong shook her hand coldly.
"Just sing the silk-drawing opera, okay? You sing beautifully." An Zixuan turned around and took the sleeves from the backstage and put them on: "I'll accompany you."
"Okay." Er Yuehong smiled and nodded slightly: "Let's sing the silk-drawing show."
With the sound of flower drums and the sound of gongs, it was the first time that Changsha’s Liyuan did not close on time, and none of the guests in the Liyuan left. song.
"It was you who kissed away the pen and ink, stained the corners of my eyes with tears, who was the actor who met the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion... Singing goodbye for a long time without sorrow, the very red turns to ashes, whoever remembers who, the best age..."
An Zixuan and Er Yuehong on the stage, one in Huadan and one in Tsing Yi, although An Zixuan had never sung opera, she walked quite well under the guidance of Er Yuehong, one singing opera and the other singing the original tune. Seamless.
Er Yuehong, I'm leaving. This is the first time I've been on the Liyuan stage with you, and it's also the last time. I used to watch you perform the joys and sorrows of human beings in the audience, but now I'm on this stage, but it's Really parting.
You lead me to dance like flying, and you lead me to know how to advance and retreat. You see, I can also sing an opera with you, and sing a silk opera with you.
You say you are a puppet in the hands of a girl, but why am I not a marionette in your hands?
Look at the bright lights, frown your picturesque eyebrows, February is red, promise me never to frown, your costumes are so beautiful, it should be an undefeated flower blooming on the stage for a lifetime, just like the flowers blooming in February Mei, dye my face red.
After singing the last line, An Zixuan was in Er Yuehong's arms, raising her hand to touch Er Yuehong's face, but only touched his heavy makeup covered with oil paint, Er Yuehong only saw her regretful smile She smiled, and felt a golden light in front of her eyes, and the person in her arms disappeared with the golden light.
"Er Yuehong, look into my eyes!"
"Er Yuehong, I don't want you to be a lifeless puppet, I don't want you to swallow tasteless Yangchun noodles three times a day, I want you to get out of the cage that traps you, I want you to look up and see the flowers blooming outside the window Zhengming, I want you to see the smoke curling up outside the Red Mansion, I want you to see..."
"I want you to see that there is still me in your life..."
He heard it, he had heard her murmuring from the beginning.
In my whole life, I spent the first half of my life in a daze until I met the girl. After the girl left, I became a caged animal. I saw the delicious four dishes and one soup around the Yangchun noodles, I saw the charming and enthusiastic people three feet away, I saw the people outside the Red Mansion curling up with flowers and birds, but no one else made a meal for me. Warm up the rice and tidy up the noodles once.
Er Yuehong raised her eyes slightly, watching the golden light disappear, a crystal fell from the corner of her eyes.
It was you who kissed away the ink and stained the corners of my eyes with tears. Now that I shed a tear, can you still accompany me to grow old and accompany me for a thousand years?
Forget it, then... just continue to muddle along and live this life to the end.
The author has something to say:
The ending of the old nine doors, talk about what you want to say
To be reasonable, the second master is too difficult to whore, especially because I chose the second master after the girl's death, so it is even more difficult
First of all, I want to make sure that the character will not collapse. The second master who fell in love with the heroine easily is not the Er Yuehong you love. The first difficulty
Second, the personality of my heroine and the girl are too different, so I don’t need a stand-in, I can only touch the scene and hurt the scene. The second difficulty
Third, the author is in his third year of junior high school, and he is busy preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. There are still many courses in this major, so he is only allocated one hour for writing every day. The third difficulty
So no matter how I write, everyone can support me and encourage me. I am very touched. I hope you can understand me too.
One more thing, the old nine gates cost me too much effort, so I didn't save the manuscript
So baby, don't howl, I can't change the day
Same as before, updated on Friday, Saturday and Seven
Alright, the author has finished nagging, and I want to ask a question later, why are you all so obsessed with killing your sister? ? ?look at me! !Look at the hard-working author! !Tell me loudly, do you prefer to kill my sister or me! !
Next Story Preview: Remnant Sins
open friday
Apology
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