[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

Liu Zitan left the next day. He chose to continue serving as a special soldier after two years. When he came back, he wanted to see Ling An'an again, and the girl he had protected for 19 years.

Now that someone is protecting the girl for him, he can leave with peace of mind.

Watching Liu Zitan enter the station, Ling Anan couldn't help crying.

Liu Zitan was her entire childhood. With him gone, Ling Anan knew that she was going to grow up, and the person who guarded the fairy tale for her was no longer there.

"Zhou Hang." Ling Anan threw herself into Zhou Jiuliang's arms, tears streaming down her face, "My little deer crashed into you and died, you have to be responsible."

"I am in charge."

"I'm hungry."

"Take you to dinner."

"I want ice cream."

"Buy it for you."

"I want to go shopping."

"I'll carry your bag for you."

"Zhou Hang, I like you."

Zhou Jiuliang straightened the little girl's body, looking at Ling An'an with gentle and long eyes.

Seeing himself in Zhou Jiuliang's eyes, Ling Anan wrapped his arms around Zhou Jiuliang's neck, leaned over and kissed Zhou Jiuliang's lips, Zhou Jiuliang's words were drowned in Ling Anan's kiss.

"I like you too, and only you."

Today is a fine day, sunny and cloudless.

"When will uncle and aunt come back?" Meng Hetang handed the milk tea to Ling Anan who was nestled in Zhou Jiuliang's arms. The little girl's eyes were still red.

"I guess it's the Spring Festival holiday." Ling Anan took the milk tea and sniffed, "What's wrong?"

"This year's sealing is on February [-]th, just in time for Dalin's birthday." Meng Hetang sat next to Zhou Jiuliang and took out the manuscript and shook it. "Dalin said that we will have dinner together after the performance, and asked if you can go."

"Go!" Ling Anan rubbed against Zhou Jiuliang's arms, with a pitiful tone, "Anyway, I'm bored at home by myself."

"Okay, then you just sit in your seat and wait for us to pick you up after the performance." Meng Hetang had already prepared Ling Anan's sealed tickets for this year.

"I love you!" Ling Anan compared his heart to Meng Hetang, God knows how hard it is to grab a ticket sealed by Deyun Society "A child who loves Meng Ge is a treasure!"

After sending Ling Anan home, Zhou Jiuliang told Meng Hetang about Liu Zitan when he was smoking in the basement.

"Hey, good guy." Meng Hetang took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly blew out a smoke ring, "It's really not easy for you."

"Hi." Zhou Jiuliang lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, watching the cigarette burn little by little. , there must be nothing to do with this man, just ordinary friends."

"Then you didn't even care about the sealing rehearsal, and the running girl went downstairs to smoke?"

"Brother Meng, I saw An An getting out of the car talking and laughing with him. To my heart, it's like being bitten by ants bit by bit. It hurts badly."

"Hey." Meng Hetang sighed, patted Zhou Jiuliang on the shoulder, and said nothing.

Because the day the box was sealed was also Guo Qilin's birthday, Ling An spent a lot of thought on choosing the gift.

Originally, I wanted to give Guo Qilin a Rolex Green Water Ghost, but after thinking that it would not be a good idea to give someone a watch for his birthday, he gave up on this idea, and then Ling Anan spent ten days embroidering a pair of cross-stitch, which is Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang are paired with the characters of drinking ice for ten years and hard to cool their blood.

Guo Qilin dropped out of school in the third year of junior high school and started talking about cross talk. His father, Mr. Guo Degang, is so good, he has so much pressure. When others talk about Guo Qilin, Ao, Guo Degang’s son and Yu Qian’s apprentice, no one sees his efforts , no one has seen how much this kid has paid for cross talk, he loves this stage.

Drinking ice for ten years can hardly cool your blood.

After thinking about it, Ling Anan collected all the photos of Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang bowing on stage, made a photo album, and packaged it with the cross-stitch he had embroidered for Guo Qilin.

Little sister: Come down, I'm here.

Deyun little fairy Ling Anan: okk

After receiving Qin Kaixuan's WeChat, Ling Anan went downstairs holding the birthday gift he wanted to give to Guo Qilin. Qin Kaixuan looked at the things that were about to block Ling Anan, and quickly got out of the car to pick it up.

"What's all this?" Qin Kaixuan threw the things on the back seat and clapped his hands, and opened the car door for Ling Anan, "Today is tiramisu."

"A gift for Dalin." Ling Anan fastened his seat belt, and opened the small box that Qin Kaixuan put on the co-pilot.

"What gift did you prepare?" Qin Kaixuan was very curious about what Ling Anan had prepared for Guo Qilin. The girl dragged him around the mall for several days before picking out a gift for Guo Qilin.

"Secret it." Ling An took a spoonful of the cake and put it into his mouth, "Is it alright to let you know?"

"???" Qin Kaixuan rolled his eyes, "I don't hesitate to know."

"Then don't look back." Ling Anan snapped open the fan at hand to block Qin Kaixuan's sight of looking back. "Drive hard."

Qin Kaixuan: I choose to shut up!

In order to avoid the evening rush hour, Qin Kaixuan deliberately came to pick up Ling Anan early, but unfortunately, they still caught up with the evening rush hour, and the two were stuck on the way to Beizhan.

"Tsk." Ling Anan sighed, there is never a time when the city of Beijing is not unoccupied, "Fortunately, I came out early."

"No." Qin Kaixuan moved the car bit by bit, a little irritable.

"Sealed Zhang Yunlei this year and return?" Ling Anan suddenly remembered Zhang Yunlei who sealed the box last year, raised his eyebrows and smiled, but lowered his head but was forbearance.

"Come on." Qin Kaixuan didn't realize what he was doing, Ling Anan asked why, "Master is planning to come back and end it quickly, it seems that he doesn't intend to let him sing solo."

"Yeah." Ling Anan looked out the car window, "I hope the audience thinks the same way."

Qin Kaixuan glanced at Ling An'an, opened his mouth, but just sighed and didn't speak.

When the two arrived at the North Exhibition, it was already close to the opening. Ling Anan asked Qin Kaixuan to bring the gift to Guo Qilin, and then directly took the ticket to enter the venue.

It's still the front row ticket, the kind that Bel can see clearly.

Sitting in the first row, watching Zhou Jiuliang enter the stage with a sanxian and sit down in a corner, Ling Anan kept his eyes on Zhou Jiuliang until the lights were turned on and the actors came out to bow, Ling Anan didn't take his eyes off Zhou Jiuliang. open.

It wasn't until shouts of "Oh~" and "Wow~" suddenly erupted from around him that Ling Anan shifted his gaze to Guo Degang and Yu Qian.

"Jiangshan's elders can tolerate me and don't make money in the world. Guo Degang and Yu Qian, on behalf of Deyun Society, pay tribute to my food and clothing parents. Thank you everyone."

"According to the usual practice, there must be an opening song when sealing the box. The jargon is called Menliu."

"Let's sing one for everyone."

"The Deyun Society has a short opera section called Daxixiang."

"I sang, they sang, and everyone sang together. The big guys are lively and lively."

After listening to Guo Degang's Great Western Chamber, Ling Anan realized how bad he was singing.

Ling Anan thought, it's a shame she didn't let Mr. Guo hear her singing in the West Chamber, otherwise she wouldn't be kicked out?

"I wish you all good fortune, prosperity, longevity and well-being."

After the Xiaoquer Daxixiang finished singing, Ling Anan couldn't see Zhou Jiuliang anymore, so he started to listen to the cross talk honestly.

Li Yuntian, Wang Haoyue, Wang Shaoli, Zhu Hesong's "Playing the Banner and Singing", Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang's "Teaching Wife and Son", Yu Qian Shaobing Zhang Helun and Yue Yunpeng's "Deyun Little Fat Meat", Guo Degang, Guo Qilin, Meng Hetang and Zhang Yunlei's "Deyun Little Fat Meat" Fresh Meat, Gao Feng Luan Yunping's "Praise House", Guo Degang and Yu Qian's "Making a Movie", Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue's "Fenhe Bay", and the finale Guo Degang and Yu Qianfeng's "Intelligence Flying Fly", Ling Anan felt the virtues The charm of Yunshe.

It was really the same as what the girl at Brother Yue's New Year's Eve special said to Ling An'an, she tripped over a hurdle first, then rolled forward, and fell directly into the pit of the Deyun Society.

I don't even want to climb out.

Some people say that the peak is the bottom line of the traditional cross talk of Deyun Society. As long as the peak is on one day, the traditional cross talk will exist for one more day.

It was the first time for Ling Anan to hear Gao Feng Luan Yunping talk about cross talk, and she felt that the cross talk between these two people was like a breeze blowing on the face, neither arrogant nor rash, steady and steady, which made people very, very comfortable.

Ling Anan thought, how could he know them.Meet these cute, hard-working and outstanding treasure boys.

"Hey, little sister." A girl carefully touched Ling Anan, "Are you Ling Anan, the little fairy from Deyun?"

"Ah, I am." Ling Anan didn't react for a moment, a little strange how could anyone recognize her "Are you?"

"I'm your fan." The inner girl was obviously very excited, "You are really beautiful in Hanfu! I didn't even dare to recognize you today if you didn't wear Hanfu."

"Thank you." Ling Anan smiled at the girl, she never thought that one day she would be liked by many people.

"Can I take a photo with you?" The girl took out her mobile phone and asked, "It doesn't matter if you can't."

"Okay." Ling Anan's hair was loose, and he took the initiative to hold the girl's arm, "Let's take a picture~"

The time when the two girls took photos, just ushered in the climax of this box sealing, returning to the scene.

When a group of brothers from Deyun Society gathered towards Guo Degang, the applause from the audience almost toppled the roof.

Ling An'an really didn't expect that, in order to save Zhang Yunlei from suffering, Teacher Guo sang a chorus, and Ling An'an was laughing all the way, these elders were so funny.

Especially the caring Brother Meng, because someone said Hua'er was in the way, he ran over and kicked Hua'er over. Ling An'an noticed the look of confusion and disbelief on the face of underworld conductor Yu Qian.

Ling Anan thought it was over, and was about to get up, but unexpectedly, the audience stopped the last truth, wanting to hear Zhang Yunlei sing.

Ling Anan frowned, she was a little worried that Zhang Yunlei's inner legs would not be able to hold on.

"I can't sing alone." Zhang Yunlei waved his hand, "Meng Hetang?"

"There's also Jiulang Ang."

Someone next to him said that Zhang Yunlei wanted to call Guo Qilin just now, but Dalin went to the backstage to put the cake that a fan had just sent, so he called Meng Hetang and Yang Jiulang.

Listening to Zhang Yunlei's singing is a kind of enjoyment. Ling An'an knew it from the time Zhang Yunlei taught him to sing a little song. This guy's voice is really good, nothing to say.

Until Zhang Yunlei told Shaobing that he couldn't hold on anymore.Shaobing took the cake and began to throw it down, and the encore was nearing the end.

Ling Anan sent Zhou Jiuliang a WeChat message, and then left the hall first, went to the parking lot and waited for them to come out after finishing their work.

Ling Anan leaned on the car and looked at the stars in the sky in a trance.

I have been with Zhou Jiuliang for more than four months, but every time I see him, it's like meeting him for the first time, and my heart beats very fast.

As if to jump out of the chest.

Ling Anan took out her phone and took a picture of the Beizhan Theater and posted it on Weibo.

Hearing that there is you in the distance, I travel thousands of miles.

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