[Ode to Joy] My surname is Tan, my ancestor's original surname is Ming

During festivals and festivals, when the Ming family sings, the young master Ming is always the finale. He puts on a beard and holds a knot, carefully pretends to play, and stubbornly sings Su Wu Shepherd, which doesn't fit the atmosphere.At that time, the master of the Ming family was still alive, and he often went to the stage to support his son in spite of his wife and daughter's reproach. Minglou sang Su Wu, and he sang Li Ling. On the Wangxiang stage, one was generous and the other was helpless. OK.

And Manchun's little girl was sitting closest to the stage, her heart had already flown to the distant and desolate Beihai Ranch following Minglou's singing.How naive she was at that time, whether Minglou sang the romance or the feelings of family and country, they were all the same sounds of nature to her, whether Minglou played Li Ling or Su Wu, they were all the same heroes to her.

The innocence that didn't know that this was right and wrong left the first scar for their later fragmented relationship.

Tan Zongming didn't find a partner, so he sang with two roles.Wang Manchun couldn't listen anymore, got up and walked out of the rehearsal hall.Passing through the waterside pavilion, standing on the fence of the fan pavilion and looking at the clear water under the stones of Taihu Lake like a mirror, reflecting the setting sun and the crimson clouds, Andy's footsteps sounded behind him, "Little sister Fan, is Lao Tan's singing so ugly?"

Wang Manchun thought for a while, then nodded bluntly, "Mr. Tan's life has been smooth, his singing is clear and bright, and his singing of Su Wu is more than exciting, but not depressed."

"I can't see that you have studied Kunqu opera, Xiao Fan, let's sing a section and listen."

Andy was a radical at first, but Wang Manchun glanced at her and really cleared his throat and spoke.

"How can I let go of the sorrow of parting? My body is like autumn frost, and my heart is as strong as iron and stone. If you want me to prolong life, if you want me to prolong life, I will die before my eyes!"

Without a partner, she turned sideways like Lao Tan and continued to sing Li Ling, "Let go of the sorrow of separation."

"How can I let go of the sorrow of separation? Who is the only companion? Enduring hunger and hunger at the North Sea."

"Who will untangle my brother from hanging upside down?"

"Ah, my sage is scared! I miss the monarch and worry about it. Oh, my mother is scared! Sigh, my loving mother leans on the door and waits."

A clear male voice approaching from far took over Li Ling's chorus, "I've suffered a lot, and my loyalty is as strong as iron. If I want to persuade my brother to surrender, it's hard for me to say. When I think about my loyalty, I feel like a strict Frost and bright moon. I sighed to myself, but my heart was full of embarrassment. My face was full of shame, and I secretly shed tears and blood."

"As a courtier, I shall receive festival for the Han family. If I am unjust and ungrateful, I am willing to be no different from that thief. You teach me to follow the mutton, I would rather perish, I have made up my mind, and I will say goodbye to you! I If you are greedy for wealth and honor, then you are willing to eat felt and snow!"

After singing the last line, Wang Manchun's cheeks were wet with tears.

Every word and every sentence of Su Wu was like Minglou's angry remonstrance in her ear, and when she said it from her own mouth, it hit her heart even harder.She doesn't know right and wrong, who is loyal and who is evil, but how has she ever had a choice, and a chance to turn around? !From the moment the Wang family decided to part ways with the Ming family, she, Wang Manchun, had no way out. Even if there was, it was Ming Lou Ming who blocked her to death with his own hands, forming a grave that she could never turn over.

With tears in her eyes, someone handed over a handkerchief, a smoky blue plain handkerchief, like the one handed over by Chief Ming many years ago when her uncle was killed and she was crying.

Perhaps it was also the one that the poisonous snake casually put in his pocket when he agreed to assassinate Wang Fuqu.

Wang Manchun suddenly grabbed that hand tightly and pinched it down so hard that if there was no handkerchief behind him, the nails painted with Koudan would have been deeply embedded in Tan Zongming's palm.Tan Zongming also gasped in pain when he was surprised, but Wang Manchun clasped his hands as if he wanted to die with him, he could almost hear the sound of her teeth clucking.

"Xiao Fan!" Andy reacted from the shock, and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Manchun away.Tan Zongming waved his other hand to stop it, and then held Wang Manchun's wrist without trying to move, just holding it so gently and quietly, until her hideous and distorted face finally returned to normal, and her twisted fingers slowly Let go, he let go, still put the handkerchief into her palm.

"I'm sorry." With a choked sob, Wang Manchun hastily covered her trembling lips with a handkerchief.

"Fortunately, I didn't grind my teeth with my hand." Tan Zongming smiled, as if nothing had happened, and the cloud was calm.Wang Manchun felt cold sweat dripping down her back. For a moment, she really wanted to bite her. The damage Minglou brought to her penetrated into the skin, and only blood for blood could withstand the piercing pain in her chest—— — But that is Tan Zongming, he is not Minglou, he has only known her for a few days, he knows nothing about the grievances between the Ming and Wang families, he is so innocent.

But Wang Manchun, father's debt is paid by son, you are not the best at framing and lying, when did you start caring about innocence?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tan..." She put down her handkerchief and apologized again, "I...I might be... a little... sorry..."

Seriously wanting to express his apology, the result became even more incoherent. Tan Zongming pressed his hands down, "Okay, I understand, it's okay, it's my honor to relieve the beauty, next time I will remember to wear gloves."

Wang Manchun couldn't help laughing at what he said, the moisture in his eyes dissipated, and the man's smiling face gradually became clear.This is the first time she has looked at him from such a close distance, except for the similar outline, and the same thousands of rivers and mountains like eyes, Tan Zongming at this moment has a very different temperament from Minglou.He is relaxed, laid-back, warm, and most importantly - he has no plans for her, so natural, so real.

An aura that she had been looking for in Minglou for ten years but never found.

"You..." Seeing that the strange atmosphere between the two had loosened, Andy cautiously intervened between the two, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay. Let's go to eat. The Subang cuisine of Nanyuan Hotel was slaughtered by these people last time. You can help eat it today."

It turned out that Tan Zongming's fanciers met regularly and took turns sitting in the manor. Today there were beautiful women at the table, and the diners of the manor were very welcome.

"Old Tan is a freak." You Huanyou began to talk loudly, "Electronic products must be the most cutting-edge, and cars must be the rarest, but when you have time, you don't use your phone or drive fast, and you insist on coming to play with us. "

"Can the road conditions in Shanghai be soaring?"

Everyone ignored Tan Zongming's justification, "I'm still looking for a girlfriend, and I often complain that life is too short and there are too many beautiful women, but there is no beautiful woman around me--Andy is famous, so it doesn't count."

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it." Andy complained in a low voice.

"And who still uses handkerchiefs these days?"

"That's environmental protection."

"Your luxury car burns enough oil to save you from cutting down a few trees!"

"Heaven and earth conscience, most of my cars are lent to friends, and now I rarely drive them."

"Lord, let's be friends!" Shouted the bad friend, Tan Zongming slapped his hands, and everyone laughed, and the temperature of the steaming whitebait and water shield soup became just right amidst the laughter.

From the beginning to the end, whether the three of them were alone or in a crowd, Tan Zongming and Andy never asked Wang Manchun a single question.

They are all adults, and none of them have any secrets that are inhumane.

So when Andy received several text messages and received a phone call saying that she would leave the meeting early and return to Shanghai, although she and Tan Zongming both knew that it was a desperate and desperate point, the two of them tacitly did not say anything, just mentioned A bag full of Suzhou snacks sent her to the car, and watched the eye-catching red Porsche disappear into the dark blue night.

I must have drunk too much, Wang Manchun returned to the remnant table, watched Tan Zongming substitute tea for wine on the grounds of driving, and hurriedly examined himself.How did she realize at this time that she and Tan Zongming would be the only two people on the journey from Suzhou to Shanghai.

The author has something to say:

Don't rush to criticize Wang Chu's inner OS, let Manchun's little girl have a process of transformation...

In the process, shouldn't you press your paws?

I missed the last sentence, so I quickly added it.