Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 94

Turning her eyes to the black-and-white photo on the wall, Song Xiaoye felt her heart beat faster when she saw the woman in the photo who was wearing a cheongsam, with her hair tied up in a bun, smiling brightly and generously, but with a charming charm.

"Being a concubine! It was like this in those days, rich people could marry as many as they wanted and go home!" Chang Fengjuan sneered, looking at Song Xiaoye, she seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Rich people always feel that they can trample others under their feet, even the Jinlan sisters who are the best to themselves. Miss Song Jiu, I probably didn't expect what her request would mean to my master."

Sighing, Chang Fengjuan said in a deep voice: "That day, my master slapped Song Jiu in the face, pointed at her and yelled at her, and told her to get out immediately! She never wanted to see her again in her whole life—later, I really never saw him again. Until my master passed away, I didn't hear from Song Jiu again..."

Turning her eyes to the photo, Chang Fengjuan sighed: "If it was me, even that photo would be burned, it means my master is soft-hearted and reluctant. He still hugged the photo temporarily, saying that Ah Jiu hated her..."

"Sigh——little girl, what your Jiugu grandma wants to hear is not my drama, but my master's drama. It's a pity that she will never hear it again in her life! If I knew it was like this, why did I do it in the first place?!"

In Chang Fengjuan's sigh, Song Xiaoye felt an indescribable subtle feeling in her heart.

She did not expect that when she came to Hangzhou on a whim, she actually uncovered a secret that had been covered in dust for half a century.

In the past, she also guessed why Mr. Song hated celebrities so much, and she also slandered him for being hurt by some celebrity.However, I never thought that things would be like this...

I will never forget it, and I will feel it as a lifetime regret until my death. What kind of sisterhood is the sisterhood between Grandma Jiugu and that Ning family? !Although Mr. Chang is also considered half of the parties involved, what he said was not that detailed after all.

Looking at the photos on the wall, Song Xiaoye felt a little sad, for Grandma Jiugu, and also for Master Ning who was the first to hear her name.As for grandpa, she really didn't feel sorry for him.

Maybe it's because he likes Mr. Ning?So much so that I have been brooding like this, and I still bear the grudge in my heart even now, but even so, isn't it just hugging left and right, with wives and concubines in groups? !
For the men of the Song family, any infatuation or deep love is just a joke.

With a low sigh, she said in a low voice: "It turns out that my fate has been controlled by others since a long time ago..."

If he hadn't been rejected, maybe grandpa wouldn't have hated the star, would he?
Tilting her head, Song Xiaoye suddenly laughed.

Really—why besides being a little disappointed, there is also a feeling of schadenfreude?

Is it too unfilial?However, as long as she thought of her grandfather's furious face because of being rejected, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Naturally, what came to mind was that serious and already old face...

Shaking her head, Song Xiaoye tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a wry smile: "Mr. Chang, I didn't know this before. If I knew, maybe..." No, she will still come this time.

"Can you go to Hong Kong for a while, or just call my grandma Jiugu, she really doesn't have much time..."

Looking at Song Xiaoye, Chang Fengjuan suddenly sighed, "Yeah, getting old is the end of the day—little girl, I don't know your name yet!"

"Xiaoye, my name is Song Xiaoye." Song Xiaoye leaned closer, feeling hopeful.

But Chang Fengjuan just looked at her and asked, "Can you tell me what you were laughing at just now?"

Dazed, Song Xiaoye was a little embarrassed, but said honestly: "I just, you know, the old man I saw when I was young was so serious, I can't remember when he smiled gently at me—— Thinking of his face because of being rejected... I..."

Pursing her lips, she suppressed her smile, "I really can't help it."

Looking at Song Xiaoye strangely, Chang Fengjuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Master Song San was a famous handsome man in Shanghai when he was young!"

That's natural, even now, you can see a little of the demeanor when you were young.

Song Xiaoye thought about it, but still couldn't help laughing.

Looking at her, Chang Fengjuan thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoye, although you are filial, I know that everyone's time is numbered, but I still can't go to Hong Kong, and I don't want to give Song Jiu Call up."

"You, hate my grandma Jiugu?" Asked in a low voice, although Song Xiaoye felt regretful, but looking at Chang Fengjuan's sad expression, she couldn't force it.

With a wry smile, she stood up, "In this case, then I won't bother Teacher Chang..."

Turning around, her eyes fell on that photo, "Perhaps, Grandma Jiugu is destined to be the same as everyone in Ning..." To the end of her life, she felt regretful...

"Xiao, Xiaoye..." When Song Xiaoye had already walked to the door, Chang Fengjuan's slightly hesitant cry suddenly came from behind.

Seeing Song Xiaoye turning her head, Chang Fengjuan smiled wryly and shook her head, "You are too good at talking, kid."

After beckoning, Chang Fengjuan said softly, "Come in! I don't want Song Jiu to be like my master..."

Greeting Song Xiaoye into the room, Chang Fengjuan signaled her to bring the chair over.

"Want to pick up the photo?" Song Xiaoye was startled, and hurriedly stopped Chang Fengjuan, wanting to replace her.

"I don't need you! I took my master's photo by myself - since I moved into this office ten years ago, this photo has never been taken off..."

Caressing the photo, Chang Fengjuan put the photo in Song Xiaoye's hand despite her reluctance, "Take this photo back and bring it to Song Jiu! And..."

Turning around and taking out a large kraft paper file bag from the cabinet, Chang Fengjuan hesitated again and again, but still pulled out a black disk from it.

It was an old-fashioned record, and the picture on the cover was already so dirty that it couldn't be seen at all.

Chang Fengjuan caressed the cover of the record, and after a while, she took out the record inside, turned around, and turned on the phonograph.

Song Xiaoye couldn't help but blinked.

She thought that golden gramophone was just a decoration!

The stylus was beating, and a mellow voice floated out from the speaker...

"This is……"

Song Xiaoye's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but took a few steps forward.

This is a singing style that she has never heard before, so she couldn't tell which one it was for a while.But the singer should definitely be a famous artist, not only outstanding in skills, but also full of emotion in the voice.

"This is the record that my master recorded back then. After so many years, this is probably the last one left." Chang Fengjuan said in a low voice, tapping the beat on her palm with her fingers, and humming along in a low voice.

Song Xiaoye was listening, feeling itchy in her heart, and couldn't help singing along with the music in a low voice:

"It's even worse that the remnant night is singing, sighing awe-inspiringly at the bars..."

Chang Fengjuan turned her head and looked at Song Xiaoye. She smiled at first, but gradually her face became serious.

Picking up the stylus, Chang Fengjuan leaned against the desk and stared at Song Xiaoye closely.

"Sing a few more lines!"

Blinking her eyes, Song Xiaoye opened her mouth cautiously, but Chang Fengjuan frowned after she sang half a sentence, "You didn't have this voice just now—just use the voice just now, that falsetto!"

Want to hear her falsetto?

"I listened to Ning's singing, so I also used falsetto, not on purpose..."

"Who's saying you did something wrong? Come on, just sing with the male voice just now!"

Stared at by Chang Fengjuan, Song Xiaoye didn't dare to say any more, coughed lightly, changed her voice, and sang aloud directly.

"Three years of sorrow, the sun and the moon are dim, and sooner or later I will pass this person's ghost..."

Staring at Song Xiaoye, Chang Fengjuan's mouth turned up slightly.

After singing for a while, seeing that Chang Fengjuan stopped urging her, Song Xiaoye stopped.

"I'm just playing around." It's too lonely, and when I was young, I would pretend that I had another good friend.

"Can you sing so well even when playing?" Looking up and down Song Xiaoye, Chang Fengjuan seemed to have just seen Song Xiaoye clearly.

Because of her eyes, Song Xiaoye moved her feet uncomfortably.

Turning a blind eye to Song Xiaoye, Chang Fengjuan cleared her throat, and said lightly: "Seeing that you sing well, I will guide you! Well, although the qualifications may not be very good, and the age is really old, but, It seems that you have been exposed to Shaoxing opera before - no matter how you say it, you are also by Song Jiu's side, so you should listen to it..."

"In short, although you are so-so, I won't pick any more, so I will reluctantly accept you as an apprentice!"

Waving her hand, Chang Fengjuan had an expression of waiting for Song Xiaoye to be grateful.

Song Xiaoye was a little taken aback.

She didn't come here to learn from her teacher.This, seems a bit wrong...

"Mr. Chang, I don't want to be a Yue opera actor - I, I studied drama in the United States before, and what I want to be is an actor in film and television dramas!"

"What's the difference? Aren't they all the same for the audience to see?"

Snorting, Chang Fengjuan stared at Song Xiaoye, "Do you know how many people want to worship me as a master, but I promised the master that I can teach people, but if she is serious about accepting apprentices, then she must be able to Only if you inherit the name of Jijisheng and Danshuangjue. If it weren't for your false voice, I wouldn't be bothered to say this!"

"It's not that I don't want to learn." Song Xiaoye was really moved, but, "Even if I learn, I won't be a full-time Yue opera actor. At that time, Teacher Chang, you may be angry with me..."

"What's there to be angry about?" Chang Fengjuan snorted, "Aren't they all those stars these days? When they sing and become famous, they go to make movies, and when the movies are finished, they come to sing too! How to say it , film and television song Sanqi!"

Seeing that Song Xiaoye was still in a daze and didn't make an appearance, she twitched the corners of her lips, "Actually, I thought you were so filial, and you wanted to help Song Jiu but you didn't. Yours, but if you look like this, then I will..."

"Master—" Song Xiaoye called out without waiting for Chang Fengjuan to continue.

"Master, as long as you are willing to teach me, I will definitely study hard! Even if I don't know how to be a full-time Yue opera actor, but if I have the opportunity, I will definitely promote our Yue opera——I'm serious, master, you should give it up!"

(End of this chapter)