Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　The curtain opened.

　　The white cold light that originally shone on the curtain suddenly hit Hou Wenyuan, played by Guo Degang, and at the same time, the sound of rain sounded from the back of the stage.

　　Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire stage changed.

　　In the last scene, everyone was happily eating the New Year's Eve dinner and looking forward to the new year, but the curtain was opened again and suddenly it became like this, and some audience members were shocked.

　　I saw Hou Wenyuan seemed to be standing in the wind and rain, the light on his face flickered, his face was so gloomy.

　　At this time, an old voice came from the backstage mouth:

　　"I'm going to Beijing, I'm going to fight. The white-faced one is dead. The black-faced one~"

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　　After a rhythmic percussion, Mr. Li Wenshan's Shulaibao Beggar walked to the door despite the wind and rain.

　　As he walked, he was still singing Count Laibao:

　　"Yang beat you, we have to say sorry, otherwise it's unreasonable to beat you!"

　　Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

　　"This is for fighting, this is buying guns, and it is said that I will send money to the foreign master... yo, Mr. Hou."

　　The beggar played by Li Wenshan, who was holding two ox knee drums in his hand, saw Hou Wenyuan and greeted him respectfully.

　　As for Hou Wenyuan, he also nodded, as if he was waiting for someone, but when no one came, he could only frown at the beggar:

　　"Li Huazi, it's raining so hard and there's not a single guest, are you still singing here?"

　　"Oh, I can't compare to you, you have a mouthful of hot rice in the teahouse. I can only beg for food in the streets~ Mr. Hou, please do it, do you have any leftover cakes or nests? Wotou, reward me, otherwise I can’t keep an eye on it! When the foreigners opened fire, they scared a bunch of officers and soldiers who smoked cigarettes.

　　"Alright, alright..."

　　Hou Wenyuan frowned more and more tightly, and took out a big boy from his arms:

　　"There are many foreigners in the city these days, and every household is closed. I'll just order it and buy some sesame cakes to deal with it."

　　"Ouch! I thank you!"

　　Li Huazi hurriedly knelt down on one knee for Hou Wenyuan, but Hou Wenyuan waved his hand:

　　"Okay, okay, let's go."

　　Hearing this, Li Huazi's two hydrangeas rang again:

　　"This Mr. Hou is a good man! The immortal Buddha who gave Hanako a few big coins~"

　　"In this chaotic world, there are few good people. I hope Mr. Hou will make a fortune every day and get gold ingots~"

　　"Hanako~ I have money~ I don't smoke a lot of cigarettes and I don't hang out~ I bought two sesame cakes and poured cold water into my stomach to make my belly round~..."

　　Just knocking, talking, and finally disappearing behind the curtain.

　　And although these words are playful, for some reason, everyone who listened to them felt like a stone was pressed in their hearts.

　　The world has changed.

　　Through the paragraph just now, the number of treasures, everyone is clear.

　　The world...has completely changed.

　　So who is Hou Wenyuan waiting for?

　　This question just rose from the bottom of my heart, and suddenly, a woman in plain clothes appeared with a square scarf on her head.

　　The moment Hou Wenyuan saw her, he stepped over the threshold and quickly greeted her:

　　"Flower girl!"

　　"Wenyuan!"

　　"Wow!!"

　　Accompanied by two calls, the audience was shocked.

　　Gao Yuanyuan!

　　It turned out to be Gao Yuanyuan!

　　But really haven't seen her on the screen for years!

　　It appeared here at this very moment! ?

　　For a time, the audience was a little restless.

　　And Hou Wenyuan took the Hua Niang played by Gao Yuanyuan directly into the teahouse.

　　The sound of rain outside... is getting louder! .

Chapter 1168

　　The two entered the teahouse, sat at the table, and stood still.

　　At this time, Ren Zhihong's narration sounded:

　　"Hua Niang, in the early years of the capital, the head of a green house in the red green garden. Had an unknown history with Hou Wenyuan. The beauty is old now, and the brothel will not support idlers. No matter how beautiful she was at the time, she is now It's just a poor man, old Zhuhuang, who was kicked out of the brothel."

　　People old pearl yellow? ? ? ? ?

　　The audience is full of question marks.

　　Your housekeeper is called Lao Zhu Huang?

　　Many viewers were speechless.

　　Even though Gao Yuanyuan on the stage was only wearing coarse clothes and no makeup, she even looked a little downcast, but she still couldn't hide the look of the style ~ Hua Juedai.

　　Every frown and smile has an air of immortality that is beautiful and charming to the core.

　　Where is this old pearl yellow?

　　Was it deliberately funny?

　　Everyone didn't know for a while.

　　But after the narration fell back, the two resumed their actions.

　　Hou Wenyuan poured a cup of tea for Hua Niang, looked at her and said:

　　"I've already received the news you sent me this morning... Are you leaving?"

　　The lady nodded:

　　"Yeah! Wenyuan, what kind of treaty are the foreigners going to sign with us? From now on, the generation of Red Crest Garden will become the territory of foreigners. This world... it's not easy! The world is getting more and more chaotic, I plan to go back to my hometown, Wen Yuan, will you go with me? I have saved some money over the past few years, enough for us to live..."

　　"How can I be a big man to spend your money? ... I'm saying, Lao Guo's body is getting worse and worse in recent years, I can't go! Baocai hasn't grown up yet, I'm leaving, the teahouse is empty, then It collapses!"

　　"When is it, you still think about others!?"

　　"I have to think about it! Hua Niang! I, Hou Wenyuan, are also a scholar anyway, and I must have the integrity of a scholar! When I was down and out, Lao Guo took me in and treated me as a brother for so many years. I can't let it go at this time! I have to see Bao Cai grow up, and I have to personally hand over the teahouse that his father has worked hard for all his life into his hands before I can go! Don't worry, just stay here, you can cook, you can be The cook..."

　　"I...I...can't..."

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　　"Wenyuan...I...I sneaked out...Mother Zhang wants to drive me away, but before I leave, I have to redeem myself...I haven't saved any money for so many years...she... She wants me to die! To tell you the truth, the carriage I hired is outside, and I have to leave now, or I will be beaten to death when Mother Zhang finds out and catches me back!"

　　"This...how could this be..."

　　"Wenyuan! I beg you, can you come with me?"

　　"I……"

　　……

　　Both of them struggled.

　　No one knows what kind of affection these two have in it. One is a former Qinglou Hua Kui, and the other is a storyteller who has been down for a lifetime. What kind of story happened to these two people?

　　no one knows.

　　But in the end...the two finally made a decision.

　　Hua Niang wants to go, she wants to go home, and use the money in her hand to live her life.

　　Hou Wenyuan did not leave.

　　Because he couldn't let go of Guo Changyou, who treated him as his own brother.

　　He had to watch for Guo Changyou and watch this teahouse.

　　Both have made a decision.

　　They have also made decisions that only adults can make.

　　The catastrophe is imminent.

　　"Wenyuan, take care!"

　　"Hua Niang... you too."

　　There is no bitterness or hatred. Two people who have seen all kinds of human relationships in the world, in this simple few minutes of choice, made the most correct choice for each other.

　　Watching Hua Niang go away, Hou Wenyuan stood at the door for a long time.

　　When he turned around, he looked extremely lonely.

　　He took a jug of wine from the counter, and he just sat in front of his storytelling table, lifted the red cork, and took a big sip.

　　He casually picked up the jade board on the desk:

　　"Going out~ welcoming~~~ going out~ welcoming~~~ full of belly~~ desolate~~ withered vegetation~"

　　"Teardrops are clear when leaning on the railing~"

　　"A golden wind passed, and the atrium was full of fallen leaves."

　　"As soon as I think about Langjun's departure~ I haven't returned to the city again~ I am wandering outside~~~~"

　　This is the lyrics and song in "Hugh Washing Red".

　　At this moment, Hou Wenyuan sang like weeping.