Mr. Tan, I heard that you used to love me

In 1939, Shanghai.

Dark clouds hang over the sky of the Eastern Demon City, and they will not disperse.

The door was suddenly knocked open by someone, and the guests in the coffee shop all stared at the visitor—the well-dressed young man in a suit nodded to express his apology.

Then he walked to the private room near the table on the window sill and sat down: "Brother."

The man who was called in the private room slowly lowered the Western-style teacup, opened his brows and eyes with closed eyes, and held it in a deep and restrained manner.

The young man looked around and whispered: "Brother, last night I secretly visited the torture room No. 76 and found that person. I wanted to hand over the things, but someone else took them away earlier... And," he paused, "I fought a man in black on the way out of the torture room."

"Man in black?"

"It may be the one who took the code book." He replied. "He covered his face and was very skilled."

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, after the Battle of Songhu, the Wang Puppet Government was established.

A few days ago, the head of the Intelligence Department of the Secret Service Headquarters of the Wang Puppet Government got the information, and suddenly led his troops to search the archives room and found evidence of the leak.So all the people in the archives room were arrested and tortured, tortured to extract confessions, and finally one of them was found out to be a lurking Kuomintang military commander.

It was this latent and captured spy that the young man secretly met last night.

At the same time, they have found out who deliberately leaked the confidential information. While the man was waiting in the cafe, another of his subordinates had executed the man's plan to execute the traitor.

There was a sudden change at the critical moment, and the man lightly tapped the table with his index finger, "Ah Cheng, if you compare him to you, how about that person?"

Mingcheng's face was solemn, "There is no distinction between equals."

The man pondered for a while, then got up: "Let's go, it's time to report to the new government."

Ming Lou, an important member of the Wang puppet government who is about to take office, is the second son of the Ming family in Shanghai.Possesses the dual identities of a latent military command agent and an underground party agent, and of course his younger brother Mingcheng does the same.

Ming Lou went to work in the Shanghai Office of the Wang Puppet regime. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Wang Manchun, the director of the No. 76 Intelligence Department of the Wang Puppet Government's Secret Service Office, coming to greet him.The two reunited after a long absence.

Years ago, they used to be a couple.

But Minglou and Mingcheng knew very well that they had been suspected by Wang Manchun.And many years later, Wang Manchun has completely turned into an executioner.

The notoriety of her killing indiscriminately and working as a minion is everywhere outside.

——The beauty of Qing Ben, how can I be a thief.

Minglou shook his head, and continued to discuss other matters with Mingcheng.

He believes that at present, the national crisis is not suitable for the love of children.Minglou didn't know that he would be severely slapped in the face by himself soon.

In the evening, the Wang Puppet Government and the Super High School specially hosted a welcome reception for him.At the reception, I gradually got to know high-level people from various levels of the Wang puppet government and the two directors and deputy directors of the special high school.

Nantian Yoko, the well-known Japanese special agency in Shanghai as the head of the special high school, often went to the British and French Concessions to arrest Communists and anti-Japanese fighters. He once destroyed some contact points of the Kuomintang military command and trapped Dozens of military reunification agents developed them into traitors and lackeys of the Japanese and puppets.

Right now, the female head smiled and shook hands with Ming Lou, "Mr. Ming, I also have two people to introduce to you." He greeted the two to come forward, "These two are Wang Manchun, Director of the Intelligence Department of No. 76, and Liang Liang, Director of the Operations Department. Mid-spring."

The middle-aged man with a cane on his right bent over with a flattering smile: "Hello, Mr. Ming, my lord, Liang Zhongchun."

And the beauty on the left hand Xiao said: "Brother."

"I heard that the chief and Director Wang are old acquaintances?" Nantian Yoko said.

"Yes, in the old days, I met Chief Financial Officer Wang to study under the name of Chief Financial Officer, and I did know Director Wang." Ming Lou raised his glass.

"Well, it's easy for acquaintances to handle things, and you can feel at ease when you do things." Her words were ambiguous, and Minglou just smiled and remained silent.

Doubts are doubtful, but as the newly appointed financial secretary of the Wang puppet government's special committee, they are under the same jurisdiction as the super high school, and the two are checked in pairs.After all, they didn't dare to question Minglou's matter, so they got along well with each other.

At the same time, they were also eager to please the person who was valued by the superiors of the Mei organization, so using Liang Zhongchun as an introduction, a group of people including Ming Lou, Nantian Yoko, Fujita Yoshimasa and a bank president went to the most famous Mei in Shanghai at that time. The theater troupe watched a play.

No. 76 occupied the entire troupe's arena, surrounded by layers of garrisons.

Liang Zhongchun introduced operas to his new boss and at the same time did not forget to add tea: "Master Ming, we are blessed today. Recently, Meiyuan has a famous actor from Beiping, and he only sang a few plays. This is not today. This position was pre-determined by me, Liang..."

Liang Zhongchun is well aware of the truth of wearing thousands of clothes and flattering but not wearing clothes.

Knowing that Minglou likes Peking Opera, he immediately inquired about the news and learned that there was a famous Danjiao singing in Meiyuan, so he immediately booked the venue in advance to win the favor of his new boss.

After all, his current position at No. 76 is a bit embarrassing, he is not as popular as Wang Manchun, and even the staffing is several times worse than the other party.

Now that he heard that Wang Manchun and this man were old acquaintances, he was so frightened that he hurriedly courted him.

"Director Liang has a heart." The man had a calm demeanor and looked at the stage lightly: "I don't know what play is being sung today?"

""Wan Fanghua" is also the famous work of this famous actor."

Famous works, then it is the best.

Minglou became interested, walking in the dark all day long, it was rare for him to have any hobbies.

Wan Fanghua's play tells the story of a female general in the Han Dynasty who disguised herself as a man and joined the army. When she became famous, her identity was revealed to the public. , the female general couldn't bear her husband's three wives and four concubines, lingering at the fireworks place every night, disappointed but failed, so she sued the emperor for a divorce.

But in the feudal period, the marriage bestowed by the emperor could not be reconciled, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the emperor.

In the end, the woman didn't die in depression, and what she cared about before she died was that she was not free after death.

——The opera begins with majestic music and ends with mournful music.

The musicians of the troupe slowly pulled the erhu and other instruments, and the group performers came on stage one by one.The martial arts scenes are so exciting that even Japanese people like Yoko Nantian are interested.

After a certain character in Peking Opera comes on stage, he can show that the stage is his study by reciting and singing.But after he left the stage, the study no longer existed, and then another character entered the stage. Through his body performance, it can be shown that the stage is a rugged mountain road.

——This requires vivid acting skills.

At this time, a figure slowly entered the stage, standing in the middle of the crowd, holding a velvet gun, looking at the audience with sharp eyes—just in time to meet Minglou's eyes.

I saw the man speak softly, his mellow voice trembling in the night sky, it sounded far away and approaching, soft and sonorous——

[The beacon fire was ignited on the Xunyu Tower, and a black cloud overwhelmed the city and the country into turmoil. 】

[I will never forget the insult it directed towards, and I want to regain that lost glory. 】

[The flames of war are like flying frost, and the cold wind is empty. 】

【Summer has not yet arrived and spring has been disabled, this is a sad death for the country. 】

[The disaster of being displaced, the country is destroyed and the family is also destroyed. 】

……

Outsiders know that parents and children like to watch Tsing Yi opera.He thinks that Tsing Yi's opera voice is soft, graceful and euphemistic, which deeply portrays the characters' spiritual world and delicate female feelings.At the same time, the emotions of the singer can be conveyed to the listener in detail.

Minglou raised his eyebrows—he seemed to have heard some eager emotions from the singer...

The opera voice fluctuates up and down, intermittently, sometimes like tearing silk, sometimes like broken roots, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, sometimes like spring rain, the singing is poignant, euphemistic, touching, exciting and touching.

The lyrics rolled down like beads from her smile, from her elegant sleeves, and from her graceful figure, dripping on the ground, splashing into the air, and falling into everyone There was a deep echo in my heart.

They were fascinated.Their thoughts and feelings blend with those of the heroine on the stage.

With the development of the plot, the singing and dancing of the heroine gradually reached a climax.

The magnificent scene, the heavy sound, the young man beating the drum, and the beautiful dancing posture.

The most prominent among them is that the protagonist's mellow and melodious singing voice tightly grips the audience's heartstrings, showing the infinite charm of art.

When the drama came to an end, several people in the audience gave warm applause.

Liang Zhongchun sighed and applauded: "As expected of being the most famous singer in Peking, I almost cried when I sang..." Wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

Several people agree with it.

"Sirs, wait a minute. I will introduce you to Mr. Jiang from Peiping," said Lin Qiuyi, president of Yufeng Bank.

In an instant, a young man in white clothes came from the backcourt, with a fair complexion and a peaceful appearance.

The bank president went up to meet him: "Boss Jiang."

"Mr. Lin." Different from the charming pose on the stage, the man in a casual suit after removing makeup has a neutral charm.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the well-known/famous Boss Lingjiang in the capital."

"That officer is an important member of the Finance Department of the Special Committee of the new government, Mr. Minglou." Minglou's identity was the highest among those present, so he was of course ranked first.

"Ms. Nantian Yoko, the head of the special advanced course, Mr. Yoshimasa Fujita, the deputy head, Mr. Liang Zhongchun, the director of Operation No. 76, and Mr. Minglou's assistant, Mr. Mingcheng."

Faced with the scrutiny of several high-ranking officials, the famous Peking Opera actress just clasped her fists and smiled slightly: "It's a pleasure to meet you in Xiajiang Shubai."

As the name suggests, he has an outstanding temperament of being indifferent and far-reaching.

The attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing makes people feel good.

"Everyone, please sit down. Mr. Jiang has some chrysanthemum wine, and I would like to ask all the officers to show their respects."

When Liang Zhongchun heard the good wine, he smiled wrinkledly: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

A group of people exchanged greetings without saying a word.Jiang Shubai noticed that the few people present were mainly to set off the newly appointed government official, so he followed the topic: "I heard that Mr. Ming likes opera?"

"No, I learned a few words when I was young."

"Jiang will stay in Shanghai for a while. Mr. Ruoming can come to Meiyuan to see me whenever he is free, and we can communicate."

The two looked at each other, with some unknown meaning.

Minglou curled his lips slightly, "I will definitely accompany you."

……

On the way home, Mingcheng, who was driving, couldn't help asking: "Brother, is there a problem with Mr. Jiang just now?"

The man in the back seat closed his eyes and meditated: "What do you think?"

"It looks odd to me."

indeed.Instead, the other party did not hesitate to let him know this, "Just wait, he will appear in front of us soon."

It's just that what Minglou didn't expect was that this 'soon' was really fast...

The evening after get off work the next day.

"Hey, you guys are back, hurry up and sit down and eat." Ming Jing, the head of the Ming family who is the elder sister of Ming Lou, waved gently when he saw them at the door.

And the person sitting in the seat of their younger brother Mingtai became the person who met just now——Jiang Shubai smiled and looked at them with his job bowl in his hand.

Minglou, Mingcheng: ...What is this feeling of being choked up?

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The author has something to say:

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I wanted to write more, but I am anxious to watch the Lin Dan game, so this chapter has only the usual number of words, and I will add more to you tomorrow~

Lin Li Zhan was so nervous watching it. Sure enough, it is unscientific to watch while typing, and you can’t concentrate, okay? TAT

Lin Dan lost, sad π_π

You can guess the development of the story and Luo Rou's identity, the old stalker in the past and present~

Thank you for the grenade thrown by Xiaopo Meng by the Naihe bridge=3=my favorite~

Thank you minmin1990 for throwing mines, okay?