After a lot of tossing, Wu Xie finally got through to the switchboard of Liyuan on the Gobi Desert with his ingenuity. He yawned and returned the phone to the black glasses, and immediately went to sleep.
"Hello, Liyuan Drama Club, what service do you need?" The voice of the front desk lady was gentle and sweet.
"I'm looking for Xie Yuhua."
"... First, sir, I'm sorry, what did you say?" The lady was completely dumbfounded.
"I'm looking for Xie Yuhua, the one who is very popular in singing." The black glasses repeated with a smile.
"... I'm sorry, sir, we don't accept calls from fans." The front desk lady's psychological quality is quite strong.
Black Glasses smiled and said: "I'm not a fan, I know him, just ask him to answer the phone."
"First, sir, I'm sorry, we really can't—" The operator lady couldn't laugh or cry.
At this time, the black glasses heard the excited cheers and screams from the other end of the phone, and asked, "It's so loud, is he here to sing today?"
"Well, well, there is indeed Mr. Xie's show today, and it's just started."
"Then you take the phone down to the stage and let me listen."
"Sir, you..." The wiring lady was about to cry.
Black Glasses smiled, "Otherwise I'll keep calling and never hang up."
In the end, the front desk lady asked Black Glasses to dial her mobile phone without tears, and then entered the arena with a wired connection, and stood in the last row for a while.Of course, the sound effect is very bad. The other end of the phone sounds like screaming. Xie Yuhua is singing something, only intermittent words.
"Such a variety of purples and reds are blooming all over the place, and they are all paid to the ruined walls. What a beautiful day, what a beautiful day, who's house is a place to enjoy the pleasure... If you are as beautiful as a flower, it will never be worth it..."
For the first time today, Xie Yuhua sang Kunqu Opera, an excerpt from The Story of the West Chamber.The soft and gentle opera voice has a unique charm, like weeping and complaining, it sounds like another world in this desolate desert.After hearing this, the black glasses closed their eyes and beat the time and hummed.
After a section was sung, the audience began to scream again. The signal here was very poor, and the voice on the other end of the phone was sharp and piercing, and the voice of Guan Yuhua could no longer be heard.Black glasses frowned.
"Sir, is it alright?... Now it's halftime, and Xie Yuhua is going to rest..." The lady asked tremblingly.
"Well, that's enough." The black glasses said, "Thank you."
"Would you like to leave a contact information? We will notify you in advance of Xie Yuhua's performance in the future." The front desk lady is very business-minded, and she still doesn't forget to solicit customers at this time.
The black glasses smiled and said, "No need. I just want to hear him sing all of a sudden."
"Then... do you need us to convey it?" The front desk lady probably thought that this was a very enthusiastic and loyal fan.
The black glasses were silent for a while, and said: "...Tell Master Hua'er that I miss him a little bit."
"I didn't hear what you said—"
The black glasses had already hung up the phone.I don't know why, but when I said this, I blushed a little.
The spring of old Beijing is covered under a thick layer of yellow sand.Xie Yuhua was nestled on the sofa in the living room, playing a game on her mobile phone in a waning mood.Tetris is a good thing, 10 minutes can make people forget all their troubles.He occasionally raises his eyes to look at the gray sky outside the window. This kind of weather really makes people not want to move their nests.
But there are always exceptions.The man knocked on the door and presented a letter, saying it was sent by the Huo family's messenger.
Xie Yuhua sat up from the sofa, took a look, and found that it was Huo Xiangu's own handwriting, and it was still written "Designation from Master Xie".
The relationship between the Huo family and the Xie family is delicate.When the older generation was still around, they would visit each other to communicate. After Jiuye passed away and Er Yuehong left, there was a lot of trouble with the division of the Xie family. After that, the Huo family and the Xie family had little contact.When Xiuxiu was young, she always liked to come and play. Later, Xiuxiu went to high school in Changsha and rarely came to Beijing again.Now that such a letter is suddenly sent, and it is still so solemn, what is going on?
With great doubts, Xie Yuhua put the phone aside, opened the letter and read it.
On the screen of the mobile phone, grids of different shapes fell silently one by one, the words GameOver jumped out, and then the screen gradually went black.
The letter was very simple, it didn't say anything, it just said that Mr. Xie should go over and discuss important matters.
Xie Yuhua raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, she should have come, and indeed she came.Huo Xiangu wrote such a formal invitation letter with her own handwriting, it seems that the matter will finally start to act.
He sent the boy away, reached into the dark compartment of the bookcase, groped and carefully pulled out a tube of carefully wrapped parchment.
Since a few years ago, some strange letters have been sent intermittently. The contents are all the same, a piece of yellowed and torn paper, with some patterns on it, which are also blurred.Xie Yuhua asked people to spend a lot of effort to restore the patterns on the paper bit by bit, only to see that they are hand-painted drawings, each of which is a part, and they want to put them together, but there are always so few. a few pieces.He checked a lot of information over the years, and probably guessed that these blueprints should belong to the same design blueprint to design the most ingenious and unbreakable tomb in the world, but the blueprints are incomplete, and the key points can never be seen.Xie Yuhua tried to find the person who sent the letter, but she couldn't find it.He even sent someone to the place where the letter was sent, but that person could always send the letter quietly without being caught by them.But there are still some gains. For example, he found that the Xie family was not the only one who received the letter. The Huo family also received strange packages every once in a while.It's just that the two families refrained from talking about it, so Xie Yuhua also regarded these letters as a secret in her heart, and never mentioned them to anyone. What remains the same is subject to change.Now it seems that Huo Xiangu couldn't bear it anymore, after all, she was old, and even if she didn't die after a few more years, she would be old and confused.
Xie Yuhua opened the door of the study, and shouted outside: "Get me a car, go to Huo's house."
The huge city of Beijing is only a short drive away.The Huo family's house is much more beautiful than the Xie family's. After all, it is a feminist family. The garden is decorated with flowers and plants, and the cooking is also careful.When Xie Yuhua got off the car, she saw Xiuxiu wearing a lotus-colored blouse, standing gracefully at the door waiting for him. Compared with the appearance she saw a few years ago, she was indeed more iconic.
Seeing Xie Yuhua, Xiuxiu showed joy on her face, and happily jumped down the steps: "Brother Xie!"
Xie Yuhua smiled and said, "It's been a few years since I've seen her, and she looks pretty again, how many people should be chasing her at school."
Xiuxiu pursed her lips in embarrassment: "I make fun of people when we meet, don't you still hold grudges? I used to call you Sister Hua'er, right?"
Xie Yuhua smiled and said, "How could it be? Even if you still call me sister now, I won't mind. By the way, is it your grandma who asked you to pick me up here?"
Xiuxiu rolled her eyes: "Brother Xie, you asked grandma without saying three words when we met, is that why you don't want to see me?"
Xie Yuhua smiled helplessly: "How come, Xiuxiu, it's your grandma who asked me to talk about business. I'll play with you later."
"Hey---in that case, you can go in." Huo Xiuxiu sighed deeply, "I'll just wait here, I don't want to hear what you say."
"Well, I'll come back to you later." Xie Yuhua patted Xiuxiu's head, smiled and walked past her.
He didn't notice the flash of disappointment on Huo Xiuxiu's face.
"Hello, Liyuan Drama Club, what service do you need?" The voice of the front desk lady was gentle and sweet.
"I'm looking for Xie Yuhua."
"... First, sir, I'm sorry, what did you say?" The lady was completely dumbfounded.
"I'm looking for Xie Yuhua, the one who is very popular in singing." The black glasses repeated with a smile.
"... I'm sorry, sir, we don't accept calls from fans." The front desk lady's psychological quality is quite strong.
Black Glasses smiled and said: "I'm not a fan, I know him, just ask him to answer the phone."
"First, sir, I'm sorry, we really can't—" The operator lady couldn't laugh or cry.
At this time, the black glasses heard the excited cheers and screams from the other end of the phone, and asked, "It's so loud, is he here to sing today?"
"Well, well, there is indeed Mr. Xie's show today, and it's just started."
"Then you take the phone down to the stage and let me listen."
"Sir, you..." The wiring lady was about to cry.
Black Glasses smiled, "Otherwise I'll keep calling and never hang up."
In the end, the front desk lady asked Black Glasses to dial her mobile phone without tears, and then entered the arena with a wired connection, and stood in the last row for a while.Of course, the sound effect is very bad. The other end of the phone sounds like screaming. Xie Yuhua is singing something, only intermittent words.
"Such a variety of purples and reds are blooming all over the place, and they are all paid to the ruined walls. What a beautiful day, what a beautiful day, who's house is a place to enjoy the pleasure... If you are as beautiful as a flower, it will never be worth it..."
For the first time today, Xie Yuhua sang Kunqu Opera, an excerpt from The Story of the West Chamber.The soft and gentle opera voice has a unique charm, like weeping and complaining, it sounds like another world in this desolate desert.After hearing this, the black glasses closed their eyes and beat the time and hummed.
After a section was sung, the audience began to scream again. The signal here was very poor, and the voice on the other end of the phone was sharp and piercing, and the voice of Guan Yuhua could no longer be heard.Black glasses frowned.
"Sir, is it alright?... Now it's halftime, and Xie Yuhua is going to rest..." The lady asked tremblingly.
"Well, that's enough." The black glasses said, "Thank you."
"Would you like to leave a contact information? We will notify you in advance of Xie Yuhua's performance in the future." The front desk lady is very business-minded, and she still doesn't forget to solicit customers at this time.
The black glasses smiled and said, "No need. I just want to hear him sing all of a sudden."
"Then... do you need us to convey it?" The front desk lady probably thought that this was a very enthusiastic and loyal fan.
The black glasses were silent for a while, and said: "...Tell Master Hua'er that I miss him a little bit."
"I didn't hear what you said—"
The black glasses had already hung up the phone.I don't know why, but when I said this, I blushed a little.
The spring of old Beijing is covered under a thick layer of yellow sand.Xie Yuhua was nestled on the sofa in the living room, playing a game on her mobile phone in a waning mood.Tetris is a good thing, 10 minutes can make people forget all their troubles.He occasionally raises his eyes to look at the gray sky outside the window. This kind of weather really makes people not want to move their nests.
But there are always exceptions.The man knocked on the door and presented a letter, saying it was sent by the Huo family's messenger.
Xie Yuhua sat up from the sofa, took a look, and found that it was Huo Xiangu's own handwriting, and it was still written "Designation from Master Xie".
The relationship between the Huo family and the Xie family is delicate.When the older generation was still around, they would visit each other to communicate. After Jiuye passed away and Er Yuehong left, there was a lot of trouble with the division of the Xie family. After that, the Huo family and the Xie family had little contact.When Xiuxiu was young, she always liked to come and play. Later, Xiuxiu went to high school in Changsha and rarely came to Beijing again.Now that such a letter is suddenly sent, and it is still so solemn, what is going on?
With great doubts, Xie Yuhua put the phone aside, opened the letter and read it.
On the screen of the mobile phone, grids of different shapes fell silently one by one, the words GameOver jumped out, and then the screen gradually went black.
The letter was very simple, it didn't say anything, it just said that Mr. Xie should go over and discuss important matters.
Xie Yuhua raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, she should have come, and indeed she came.Huo Xiangu wrote such a formal invitation letter with her own handwriting, it seems that the matter will finally start to act.
He sent the boy away, reached into the dark compartment of the bookcase, groped and carefully pulled out a tube of carefully wrapped parchment.
Since a few years ago, some strange letters have been sent intermittently. The contents are all the same, a piece of yellowed and torn paper, with some patterns on it, which are also blurred.Xie Yuhua asked people to spend a lot of effort to restore the patterns on the paper bit by bit, only to see that they are hand-painted drawings, each of which is a part, and they want to put them together, but there are always so few. a few pieces.He checked a lot of information over the years, and probably guessed that these blueprints should belong to the same design blueprint to design the most ingenious and unbreakable tomb in the world, but the blueprints are incomplete, and the key points can never be seen.Xie Yuhua tried to find the person who sent the letter, but she couldn't find it.He even sent someone to the place where the letter was sent, but that person could always send the letter quietly without being caught by them.But there are still some gains. For example, he found that the Xie family was not the only one who received the letter. The Huo family also received strange packages every once in a while.It's just that the two families refrained from talking about it, so Xie Yuhua also regarded these letters as a secret in her heart, and never mentioned them to anyone. What remains the same is subject to change.Now it seems that Huo Xiangu couldn't bear it anymore, after all, she was old, and even if she didn't die after a few more years, she would be old and confused.
Xie Yuhua opened the door of the study, and shouted outside: "Get me a car, go to Huo's house."
The huge city of Beijing is only a short drive away.The Huo family's house is much more beautiful than the Xie family's. After all, it is a feminist family. The garden is decorated with flowers and plants, and the cooking is also careful.When Xie Yuhua got off the car, she saw Xiuxiu wearing a lotus-colored blouse, standing gracefully at the door waiting for him. Compared with the appearance she saw a few years ago, she was indeed more iconic.
Seeing Xie Yuhua, Xiuxiu showed joy on her face, and happily jumped down the steps: "Brother Xie!"
Xie Yuhua smiled and said, "It's been a few years since I've seen her, and she looks pretty again, how many people should be chasing her at school."
Xiuxiu pursed her lips in embarrassment: "I make fun of people when we meet, don't you still hold grudges? I used to call you Sister Hua'er, right?"
Xie Yuhua smiled and said, "How could it be? Even if you still call me sister now, I won't mind. By the way, is it your grandma who asked you to pick me up here?"
Xiuxiu rolled her eyes: "Brother Xie, you asked grandma without saying three words when we met, is that why you don't want to see me?"
Xie Yuhua smiled helplessly: "How come, Xiuxiu, it's your grandma who asked me to talk about business. I'll play with you later."
"Hey---in that case, you can go in." Huo Xiuxiu sighed deeply, "I'll just wait here, I don't want to hear what you say."
"Well, I'll come back to you later." Xie Yuhua patted Xiuxiu's head, smiled and walked past her.
He didn't notice the flash of disappointment on Huo Xiuxiu's face.
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