A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 616 became an instant hit! (Please order in full)
PS: Some of my brothers have guessed the new boy. The February Red in his boyhood is considered to be a clue. The subsequent plot related to it may or may not be written according to the circumstances. It mainly depends on the world. response.

In addition, Er Erhong's surname was not written in the original work of Sanshu. For some reason, Xia Tian's impression was that the surname was Jie, but yesterday while watching the drama, I discovered that Er Erhong's house is called Hong Mansion, and the names of her father and ancestors are also named Hong. , that drama was produced by Uncle San, so his surname was originally supposed to be Hong. However, Zhang’s surname was changed yesterday, and he will be named Hong from now on.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※

The young man reported his surname, but did not say his first name. He only gave his stage name for singing Flower Drum Opera, which was called February Red.

February Red, a native of Changsha, or a Flower Drum Opera singer?
Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, wondering if it was the one he knew, or if it was just a coincidence.

But now that it's right in front of you, take your time and take a look, you will always see it clearly.

His meeting with Er Erhong was not a pleasant one. The latter became famous at a young age and stood out from the crowd. He was obviously a proud person.

Maybe she had heard Master Guan talk about the abilities of Hua Twelve, the eldest disciple, and Er Erhong looked over at him with traces of sparks in her eyes, full of provocation.

Hua Twelve didn't bother to pay attention to this. Regardless of whether it was the person he thought about, he was just a arrogant little kid now.

After saying hello to Master Guan, he went to the theater to supervise his junior brother's practice.

Seeing Hua Twelve leaving without a trace, a flash of light flashed in Yue Erhong's eyes, as if he had encountered something interesting.

Hua Twelve said he was supervising the practice of his junior brothers, but in fact he was just sunbathing on the deck chair in front of the theater. With his current performance in the arts, even Master Guan didn't care much about it, and others even regarded him as a fool. Treat them the same way.

In the eyes of these opera teachers, the only difference between this actor and a real famous actor is that he has not yet appeared on the stage.

Lying on the couch, closing your eyes and enjoying the sunshine, you think about today's events.

First, I met a young version of Honggu Xiangyun at Douziniang Yanhong’s place in Rouge Alley. She must have been a character in some plot.

Now that I have come back and met Er Erhong, who often kills people, this day is really interesting. I don't know how many surprises are waiting for me in this world.

Suddenly the sunlight was blocked, Hua Twelve opened his eyes, and saw three young boys with playful smiles and mean faces, Xiao Shitou, Monk, and Little Leizi approaching him.

Xiao Shitou was still holding a cup of tea in his hand: "Brother, drink tea. This is the best tea that Xiao Lezi just got from the master today!"

Gao Shao is a specialty of the capital city. To put it bluntly, it is tea foam that is neatly decorated. Some people like to drink a few sips of tea, but they are reluctant to buy good tea. Therefore, the tea foam business came into being. Of course, Gao Shao is not ordinary. The poor people can afford it.

To say that Hua Twelve was an emperor, there are countless famous teas in the world such as West Lake Longjing, Huangshan Maofeng, Huizhou Usnea, Junshan Silver Needle, Jingting Green Snow, Jingsha Renxiang, Wuyishan Dahongpao, etc. I've drunk them all, but I'm a man who can take them and put them down, so he's not picky about the high-quality ones.

He took it and blew away the foam, took a sip to warm it up, and then glanced at a few people lightly:
"To be courteous for nothing is to be considered a traitor or a thief. If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

Little Shitou kicked the little Legg beside him: "Say it!"

Xiao Laizi gave a look to the group of monks: "Monk, tell me!"

The monk was wearing a facial mask on the first night, and Hua Twelve threw that kid to the ground and stepped on him. Now, under the intimidation of Dabi Dou, he is also very obedient.

Seeing both Xiao Shitou and Xiao Leizi looking at him, the monk, who knew he could not offend him, flat-mouthed, but still said to Hua Twelve:

"Senior brother, have you met the new kid?"

Hua Twelve said 'hmm': "I was worshiping my ancestor in the hall. When I came back, my master asked me to come over and take a look. What's wrong?"

The monk said angrily: "Brother, do you know where that kid lives? All the luggage has been moved to the west wing. Even Senior Brother, you want to share the same bunk with us. Why does he have to live in the same room?"

Hua Twelve rocked gently on the rocking chair. He was not surprised at all. According to the monk, Er Erhong should have come in the car at the door. From this look, even if he was not the person he thought, he must have come from a wealthy family.

He chuckled and waved his hand: "I think let's forget about it. There's nothing to choose from. We came here to learn acting to earn a living. That kid's outfit costs ten oceans. It's money. Those who come here to learn skills are different from us. If we already have enough money, why don’t we let them live better?”

Hua Twelve looked at the three envious and jealous teenagers in front of him:

"If you can spend five yuan a month, I guarantee that you will have a house of your own and enjoy good food and drink. Master Guan will still smile and support you, but do you have that yuan?"

The three-and-a-half-year-olds looked dejected. The little leper was like a deflated balloon, and suddenly withered: "My little leper wants to have an ocean, but he still suffers here!"

Hua Twelve handed over the tea cup: "Study hard, and when you become a hero, you will be successful!"

When the three of them saw that there was still more than half a bowl of tea left in Hua Twelve's tea bowl, they immediately became energetic again. They took it over and drank it all in one gulp.

The remaining tea foam inside was licked clean by the little leper. Even though it tasted bitter in his mouth, he did not spit it out, thinking that it was all good stuff.

Er Yue Hong started to learn opera the day after he arrived. Unexpectedly, this guy's choice was the same as Hua Twelve's. He wanted to learn both Si Fan and Ye Ben in Kun Opera, and he was also very spiritual. Master Guan taught him all , he knows [-]% of it, and he can do it the next day.

Hua Twelve watched with cold eyes. This kid was agile in martial arts and had strong feet. As expected, he also had a solid foundation in kung fu.

Seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye. After lunch that day, Hua Twelve was the only one enjoying the sunshine under the fiery sun. The other brothers were enjoying the coolness under the wall.

The whole troupe has long been accustomed to the fact that Hua Twelve likes to bask in the sun but cannot tan. They used to talk about it, but now they are used to it.

Among the brothers who were enjoying the cool air, everyone else was squatting, except for Er Erhong, who stood under the wall alone, using the time to rest in the cool air and practice the other-legged posture of the female protagonist. She also had a graceful and graceful figure.

The little leper said disdainfully: "Hey, hey, hey, he's resting now, how can he look like you!"

The other junior brothers were also unhappy with this sleek and handsome new junior brother, and they all laughed out loud. In fact, Hua Twelve’s eyesight was the same as Er Erhong’s in their eyes, but he had big fists, how could you, a newcomer? What, money is a big deal.

Although Hua Twelve had his eyes closed, his ears were good and he couldn't hide what was happening around him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but shake his head, "You little scoundrel, if you don't work hard yourself, you can't understand people who work hard."

Er Yuehong is smart and willing to work hard. As long as she perseveres, it is inevitable to achieve success in Liyuanxing.

Look at your little leper, you are ugly yourself. Even if you work hard, you will still be a clown, pretending to be a young man or Gao Yanei. You are destined not to become a famous actor, let alone if you don't work hard.

However, it was useless to persuade him on this matter, and Hua Twelve did not bother to say more.

Er Erhong just smiled lightly and ignored the ridicule of Xiao Laizi and others.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the little man felt as if he had punched cotton with his fist. He felt very unmotivated, so he stopped looking for trouble. Instead, he boasted that he had eaten all the delicious food in the capital. What about stewing and roasting, what about stir-fried liver and tofu brain?

In fact, although these things are cheap, he has never eaten any of them. Instead, he has seen others eat them and has limited knowledge, so he thinks this is the best food.

None of the fellow apprentices had ever eaten these, so they all listened with gusto and swallowed their saliva. The monk shouted: "Scabies, have you ever eaten pea yellow?"

"Pea yellow? Pea yellow is nothing!"

The other brothers were dubious and asked one after another: "Where is the donkey rolling, where is the pan'er cake?"

"It's all his bullshit, it doesn't taste good!"

The little leper stood up with a look of disdain, walked back and forth in the courtyard with his arms crossed, shook his head and said:

"The most delicious candied haws in the world, the candied haws on a haws is the most delicious. If I become a bad guy, I will have to eat the candied haws on a stick every day!"

It's a coincidence that as soon as he finished bragging, there was the sound of selling candied haws of water outside the courtyard wall. A group of junior brothers turned back and looked in the direction of the hawking. Although they couldn't see it, they all drooled, imagining that world What’s the most delicious snack?
"Afu!"

What was unexpected was that Er Erhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly called her follower and asked her to go out and buy a bunch of candied haws for each of her brothers.

The brothers and sisters all became energetic, widened their eyes, and looked at Er Erhong expectantly.The attendant, who was in his 20s and came from Changsha, was responsible for taking care of Er Erhong's daily life. Hearing the words, he responded and ran out. After a while, he came in with the vendor selling candied haws, and then He laughed loudly and said:
"Everyone has one piece, don't steal it from anyone!"

After saying a few words, the children rushed forward, ran to the side after getting what they got, and started sucking and eating.

The follower said loudly: "Our young master is not picky, but he can't be without rules. You will also be the masters of the roles in the future. Why, you can't even say thank you!"

What he said was reasonable and well-founded. The children from the theater troupe all followed the rules. They were frozen there for a while. They were laughing at others before, but now they wanted to thank them, but it felt like it was embarrassing.

The little leper smiled shamelessly at Er Erhong and said, "Thank you!"

As he took the lead, the others also shouted. In the end, even if he couldn't stand the little stone of Er Erhong, the monks glared at the traitor Xiao Laizi and thanked Er Erhong.

During the whole process, Er Erhong smiled and hugged everyone, showing everyone's style.

Seeing all the children, only Hua Twelve, who was basking in the sun with his eyes closed, did not move. The follower named Ah Fu came over with a smile:

"Here, it's time to eat the candied haws. It's sour and sweet to quench your thirst. Just say thank you and we'll bring it to you!"

Hua Twelve said nothing, closed his eyes and waved his hand, indicating not to disturb him.

Ah Fu knew that Master Guan had taken a fancy to this kid, so he didn't say anything else. He just curled his lips and walked aside muttering.

If Ah Fu had dared to pout at Hua Twelve before, a senior brother would have jumped out to stand up for him. But today, under the influence of sugar-coated bullets, even Xiao Shitou just smacked his lips and said nothing.

Since the beginning of this candied haws, although Er Erhong is still proud, she spends money to buy things for her fellow apprentices from time to time, and gradually gets to know her fellow apprentices, which makes Hua Twelve seem to be out of touch.

Hua Twelve doesn't bother to pay attention. As long as he doesn't bother him, he doesn't care about you going to the house to unveil the tiles.

There was no news from Bean Girl in the past few days, and Hua Twelve did not go to Rouge Alley again. He pointed out the way and did it with the utmost kindness. Whether she walked or not was her own business.

If he is unwilling to go ashore, then the relationship between him and his identity will be completely severed.

On this day, Hua Twelve woke up in the morning and sang a piece of Kun Opera "The Peony Pavilion", which won applause from the whole hall. Master Guan nodded repeatedly, which made Lao Huai very happy.

Er Erhong also listened well and started to compare. As soon as Hua Twelve closed his voice, he also opened his voice and sang a part of "Baihua Pavilion" for the female role, which is also "The Drunken Concubine".

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Hua Twelve walked out with his hands behind his back, and went to the yard to bask in the sun as usual.

Yue Erhong originally wanted to compete with Hua Twelve, but the real master was gone, so she stopped singing even though she was still singing. However, Master Guan was listening in rapt attention when she saw him suddenly stop and said urgently :
"Sing, why don't you sing!"

Er Erhong had no choice but to open her voice again, but her efforts failed again and again. She lost all the spirit of competition when she opened her voice again, which made Master Guan shake his head. In the end, he only gave an evaluation of "fair", which made this person A young actor who became famous is losing face.

After he finished practicing in the morning, Yue Erhong winked at the people around him, and all the brothers followed him and walked towards Hua Twelve.

With his eyes closed, Hua Twelve felt that everyone was surrounding him. He opened his eyes impatiently and looked at Xiao Shitou, Xiao Leizi, the monk and others. When these people looked at him, they were evasive and their eyes were weak. Obviously this was captured by sugar-coated bullets.

"Is something wrong?"

Hua Twelve's eyes fell on the leader, Er Yuehong, who raised the corner of his mouth slightly:
"I heard from my brothers and sisters that you have a rule here. You don't judge the rank before and after you get started. I don't like to be a junior. I want to give it a try according to your rules and compete for a senior brother to be the master!"

Hua Twelve waved his hand impatiently, meaning everyone go away.

The little leper suddenly said: "Hua Twelve, you don't deserve to be a senior brother if you don't dare. Give up the place at night. Why do you sleep in such a big place!"

Everyone else said: "That's right, let's squeeze together, you'll feel comfortable!"

Someone among them shouted: "Give me back my quilt!" This unlucky child had his quilt taken away.

Hua Twelve sighed and opened his eyes again: "Do you really want to follow my rules?"

Er Erhong waved his hand, and the brothers retreated and dispersed. He made a gesture of invitation:
"Please!"

Hua Twelve stood up helplessly. He didn't want to hit children recently, so he had to force me.

He hooked his fingers and said: "Come on, let's fight quickly!"

The corners of Er Erhong's mouth became wider and wider, and a smile flashed in her eyes. He was determined to be this master brother.

Two-quarters of an hour later, all the fellow apprentices lined up in several rows. Er Yuehong stood straight and dressed in white at the front. Behind him were Xiao Shitou, the monk, and the little leper. The other fellow apprentices all stood at the back in an orderly manner.

As soon as Er Erhong stretched out his hand, his follower Ah Fu immediately offered the tea. He reached out with his right hand to take it, lifted up the hem of his clothes with his left hand, then knelt down on one knee and served the tea with both hands:
"Brother, please have tea!"

All the brothers behind him knelt down at the same time and said politely: "Brother, please have tea!"

Several opera teachers watched from a distance and saw that since Er Er Hong, all the apprentices had an average of one red and swollen slap mark on their face.

The reason why I say average is because the little leper has two marks on his face. He once boasted in front of his brothers that he could win Hua Twelve's February Red with three moves. There were three slap marks on his face, which made those masters who teach opera It hurts to look at it.

Hua Twelve took the tea, took a sip and put it aside. Then he reached out and lifted Er Erhong's chin, and said with a teasing tone:

"I will be on stage at Guanghe Tower in two days. I was originally going to sing "The Peony Pavilion", but now I have changed my mind and want to sing "Farewell My Concubine". How about I come to Bawang and you wear a floral dress and sing Yu Ji?"

Three days later, Hua Twelve offered incense to his ancestor, and Master Guan gave him the stage name 'Cheng Dieyi'.

Originally, Hua Twelve wanted to change to another one. I said my surname was Hua, so why was it still Cheng Dieyi? But Master Guan said that he had asked Douzi Niang, and she said that Xiao Douzi’s father was probably surnamed Cheng.

When Hua Twelve heard this, he remembered a piece of news he had seen in the real world. It said that the husband suspected that his son was not his. When interviewed by reporters, the daughter-in-law patted her chest and assured: "I am 90.00% sure. This son is his."

Five days later, Guanghe Tower!
Hua Twelve was applying makeup in the mirror backstage and sang a song related to Peking Opera, which was "Five-color oil paint, painted on the face in a daze"

After dabbing the paintbrush in his hand, he saw in the mirror that Bean Girl was missing for a month.

At this time, the bright red color in the mirror has been washed away, and the smell of smoke and dust has disappeared from her body. She is wearing a blue cheongsam with a horizontal checkered pattern and stands there with a dignified expression.

Hua Twelve looked at Yanhong through the mirror, and Yanhong also looked at her son who was putting on makeup through the mirror. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were full of joy.

Hua Twelve just hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, put on the last stroke, stood up and turned around, and someone put on his master's helmet and black beard.

He let people do what they want, just looked at Yan Hong and asked:

"Did you do what I asked you to do?"

Yan Hong nodded; "My mother redeemed herself the day you came, but she's still addicted to cigarettes and doesn't dare to see you. Now she hasn't touched Fushou Ointment for half a month, so she dares to come. Douzi, you sing well and you'll be a hit." Hong, mother is waiting for you to honor mother!"

At this time, the gongs and drums were busy outside, and Yu Ji, who was red in February, had already opened her voice, and the audience's good voices were overwhelmed by the waves.

On this day, Er Erhong's "Yu Ji Sword Dance" and Hua Twelve's "Bawang Battle" were both brilliant and won a lot of applause.

From this day on, the names of Er Erhong and Cheng Dieyi quickly resounded throughout the capital. They became famous and received constant invitations.

In the words of Master Guan, the two of them are in a relationship!
　Thanks to: 08a, Little Tiger from the Demon World, Du Shu Ren, and King Jiji 16050 brothers for their rewards. Thanks to the brothers who voted for monthly votes and recommendation votes. Thanks to the brothers who read and collected books. Thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)