【Sun and Moon】Playing with Dragons and Phoenixes

Chapter 9: 1 Inch of Acacia and 1 Inch of Gray

After Qin Yanfang fell ill, in the first day or two, the small courtyard was crowded with people from all walks of life who came to visit with gifts, but when they entered the room and saw him lying on the bed, everyone knew him immediately. Time was running out, so I just asked Tan Wuyu, who was waiting by the bedside, to ask questions, and when I came to visit the patient, I left the patient aside.Tan Wuyu knew that they approached him to please him. On the one hand, they wanted to find out the cause of Qin Yanfang's sudden illness. , It was even more unintentional at this time, so the answer was only cold and indifferent, which touched the ashes of the people who came to flatter.Some people see that one of their mentors and apprentices is dying, and the other is rejecting others thousands of miles away, and people can't get any benefits, and they can't take advantage of it. Before leaving, they secretly hide the gifts they brought and take them back. Sometimes people give gifts like Gambling, I always want to use my small to make a big fortune. At this time, I see that there is no such thing as "throwing a wooden peach and repaying Qiongyao". Even the "wood peach" has to be picked up and taken home to feel that it is not a loss, otherwise I will feel distressed when I sleep at night. woke up.On the third day, the guests were much sparser; on the seventh day, even the dogs in the troupe knew that something happened to the people in the courtyard, and they stayed away.

Qin Yanfang has been drowsy these days, sometimes awake and sometimes sleepy.Tan Wuyu spent a lot of money to hire a famous doctor to see him. When he entered the room, he shook his head and left. Tan Wuyu begged repeatedly, and the doctor finally gave him a pulse. Wan Zhu not to mention to others that he has visited, it will ruin his name as Sai Huatuo.Tan Wuyu felt extremely sad, and rejected all the performances despite the objections of his class, and accompanied Qin Yanfang every day to serve him, eat and drink, and talked with him when he was awake.

"Wuyu, do you still remember the Nanjieguan drama..." Qin Yanfang asked with difficulty while holding Tan Wuyu's hand.

"remember."

"If you have the time to sort it out...it's a good show, but it's a pity that there are fewer people who can sing."

"Understood, Master, don't worry." Tan Wuyu tucked in the quilt for him, and replied respectfully.

"Okay..." As if she had exhausted her strength, Qin Yanfang closed her eyes and rested for a while before asking again, "Has the Young Master come back?"

"...Not yet, I think I'm on my way." It's been several days since the telegram was sent, and Su Zhenzhen has seen neither anyone nor letters. Qin Yanfang always asks him every time he wakes up, as if he hangs his breath just to see him. his side.Tan Wuyu resented him for returning home too slowly, and worried about some accidents he might encounter.

"Hmm..." Qin Yanfang clearly showed disappointment on her face, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "I have to come back soon..."

In the blink of an eye, it was Xiaohan, Fourth Master Lei brought all the masters from the class to visit Qin Yanfang, but Tan Wuyu blocked him at the door. "Master has been in a coma for two days, and he can't talk when he goes in." Seeing that Zhang Meiqin was among them, Tan Wuyu's face turned colder, "Masters, let's go back, it's almost the holidays, don't get sick .”

Fourth Master Lei didn't answer, but Master Zhu, who had a pretty face, stomped his feet and said, "Hey, this little Qin, why is he so sick! He's alone, and he's usually as pretty as a flower, what a motherfucker!" Sin!" Tan Wuyu glanced at Zhang Meiqin who was standing far away, saw that he didn't even dare to lift his head, and felt even more contemptuous, because Master Zhu was a straight-hearted person, and he didn't know the twists and turns, so he turned his head and asked: " Xiao Zhang, you two are usually the best, do you know where the root cause of this disease is?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's faces were brilliant, more beautiful than those painted in pink and ink. Zhang Meiqin turned pale with fright and lowered her head. Master Ma couldn't help sneering. Hearing the general look left and right, Master Zhu frowned with thick eyebrows and looked regretful, only Fourth Master Lei's face remained unchanged, and he spoke out to relieve the siege: "Xu Shizhen let the opera sing, since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals!" Passed the cold-eliminating cake to Tan Wuyu, and said: "Fengqing, it's not a problem for us to stand at the door and chat, why don't you invite the masters to sit in the room?" Seeing that Tan Wuyu still didn't mean to let him Shocked by Zhang Meiqin in her heart, she could only sigh and said: "Forget it, then you all go back first, I still have something to say to Feng Qing."

Fourth Master Lei entered the room, and as soon as he sat down, he said, "You, too, don't rub the sand in your eyes, so you understand better. There are some things, it's better to be confused!"

"The head teacher taught me that." Tan Wuyu served him hot tea, and added a few pieces of charcoal to the stove.

The fourth master knew that he was just talking casually, so he stopped talking, took a sip of tea and said, "Fengqing, the festival is over a month away, regardless of the other things, we can't do without you in the box-sealing drama!"

Tan Wuyu felt uncomfortable for a while, remembering that before Su Zhenzhen left, he kept saying that he would come back to sing with him to seal the box, but there was no news for more than ten days. Fortunately, Qin Yanfang still hoped that he would come back to see him for the last time, "Fourth Master, you also You know, Master really cannot do without people here."

"Young master is not here, and you are not coming. We can't have no characters in our class!" Fourth Master Lei was afraid that Tan Wuyu would not want to sing, so he came here in advance to find out his tone, and as expected, he was as expected .

"Brother Lan can sing," Tan Wuyu sneered and said, "His Pan Jinlian and Yan Xijiao are both good at singing!"

"Faner's play, you can't get on the stage!" Fourth Master Lei hurriedly said, "Without you, the big Tsing Yi, we look like a grass-roots team! This year, the box will be sealed on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and there will be some days... Hey, I didn't say , Qin Xianggong's illness may only last for a few days."

"Then I won't be in the mood to sing anymore..." Tan Wuyu lowered his head and fiddled with the charcoal fire, muffled.

"Hey! You!" Fourth Master Lei has always been one-sided in his class, but today he tried to persuade him with kind words, but he didn't buy it, so he couldn't help feeling angry from his heart, and said, "Feng Qing, do you know opera singers?" What is it? An actor means that the whole family is dead today, and tomorrow he still has to sing and laugh on stage! Don’t forget, you signed a contract of prostitution with the class, and you are no different from others! Usually you Master loves you, and the young master protects you, so you really regard yourself as your master?" Fourth Master Lei grabbed the tureen on the table and threw it on the ground hard, laughed back in anger, and sarcastically said: "Yo, that's right, You are really a half-hearted master, I have your luggage here, young mistress!"

After hearing this, Tan Wuyu's snow-like face became even paler, his lips parted slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

"The Young Master's family sneaked into your house when they had nothing to do, isn't it just that kind of shit? I have long been tired of seeing it. The reason why I don't do it is because I think you are still young, and because I care about everyone's face! Now that you have torn your face, I'll leave it at that, stay away from Young Master's house in the future, don't destroy him, and don't have any delusions, people like them will definitely not allow such absurd things!" Fourth Master Lei kicked open the door and walked out. The wind gushed into the room, blowing the embers in the fire flying all over the room, Tan Wuyu stood there blankly, and after a long while, shivered violently.

Tan Wuyu entered Qin Yanfang's room lightly, and saw that his master was still asleep, and there were bottles and jars of medicine beside the bed.He walked over to the bed and buried his face in Qin Yanfang's quilt. He felt excruciatingly painful, as if every bone in his body had been broken inch by inch, and he couldn't pick it up.In a daze, he felt that someone was gently stroking his hair, so gentle that he wanted to cry.Tan Wuyu raised his head slowly and saw Qin Yanfang looking at him with a smile. Tan Wuyu suddenly remembered the first time he came to the small courtyard, when he knelt on the ground and looked up at his master, Qin Yanfang just smiled and looked at him. He is so beautiful, so elegant, and his master has not changed at all in ten years, but the smell of jasmine scented tablets in the room has changed to the smell of medicine.

"Come..." Qin Yanfang patted the bed, moved in with difficulty, and Tan Wuyu lay on the bed and hugged him around his neck, like a chick trying to hide herself in her mother's wings.

"Do you still remember that when you were ten years old, you first came to live in our courtyard, and you were scared by yourself at night, and you insisted not to speak, and you couldn't sleep all night, and your eye circles were blue all day long, that poor... Qin Yanfang stroked his forehead with pity, "Afterwards, every day I waited for you to fall asleep before leaving. At that time, you were lying in my arms like this, so obedient..."

Tan Wuyu's eye circles turned red instantly when he heard the words, and the grievance that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly rushed up. "One day, I came back late and saw that the lights in your house were turned off. I felt strange... I sneaked into the house and took a look. Haha, it turned out that someone came to accompany you. The two of you slept so soundly in your arms, like They look like a pair of porcelain dolls." Qin Yanfang said so many words abnormally, which made Tan Wuyu's heart sink even more, and he vaguely knew that this was a flashback, and he couldn't stop feeling sad.

"Do you think that I want the young master to come back because I want to see him for the last time? I'm like this... I can't wait to see no one." Qin Yanfang hugged his apprentice and said emotionally: "I want him to come back to protect you! After I die...after I die..."

"Master, you won't die. If you continue to take care of him, you will be cured!" Tan Wuyu looked at Qin Yanfang with tears in his eyes.

"Our father and I have a lot of fate...I think you are like my own child, the beloved son of parents, you have far-reaching plans for it!" Qin Yanfang shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven." Forget it, I'm afraid I can't wait... I've been thinking about it these days, and I'm afraid he will also... Alas, this kind of thing is out of the question, and it will be over if it is said. Disciple, remember, the world has become the most What is quickest is the human heart, and what hurts the most is love, sometimes it is better to be alone, clean and carefree!" Qin Yanfang touched Tan Wuyu's face, took a breath and said: "You are such a crystal People like you never know how to form gangs, and don't know how to put some real money in your pocket. If I'm not here, I'm afraid they will rape you... dirty people and messy things in the class. ..Although everyone calls you the boss, but you are only a teenager, how can I feel relieved... how can I..." He finally lost his strength and could not continue.

"Master, master!" Seeing him, Tan Wuyu closed his eyes again, knowing that this was the last time their master and apprentice spoke, the two tears that had been in his eyes for a long time fell on Qin Yanfang and faded little by little. face.

It was night, a generation of famous actresses passed away suddenly.He was born in a ruthless world with a loving body, he wanted to be clean, He Zengjie, the cloud is not necessarily clear, he died for love just like the sad people in ancient and modern times, and paid for his pride and ice heart by mistake.

Tan Wuyu forced Qin Yanfang to send Qin Yanfang away with great vigor, dressed in hemp and mourning, beat flags and threw bowls, and did everything by himself. As a result, he could no longer bear it when he came back from the cemetery. He felt his throat was tight and he couldn't speak. I was so bored that I couldn't breathe, so I went to the doctor to see him, and he said that he was depressed, with fire in his heart, liver, and lungs, and his throat was full of blisters.After drinking a few doses of medicine, he could make a sound, but he was too dumb, like a razor blade scratching a porcelain plate. The doctor came to see him again, but he was so angry and sad that he closed the warehouse ahead of time.Tan Wuyu also panicked, and secretly lowered his voice, only to find that he could no longer make a high note. He usually cherishes his voice the most. He sleeps with a piece of pear in his mouth for a few days before singing to make his voice brittle. And sweet, now his voice is like this, like a dragon losing water and a bird without wings, no matter how powerful he is, he can't show it.Fourth Master Lei came to see it once, and said it was useless, so he turned his head and left. The rest of the people regretted less and had more fun. Anyway, watching the excitement is not a big deal. They all said that this is really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi The ups and downs are all in the blink of an eye, and I am afraid that the personnel in this class will have to be rearranged again.

There is a saying that human feelings are thin sheets of paper, and the world is like a new chess game. Going into the mountains is not afraid of hurting people and tigers, but human feelings are double-sided.After Tan Wuyu's throat got broken, everyone's face changed, and everything was different from before. The apprentices who used to come to him for advice no longer came to his door, the cafeteria no longer cooked special dishes for him, and in the end, he didn't even cook medicine. Now, Tan Wuyu is high-spirited, absolutely unwilling to ask others to make troubles, make money to do things, and even more hate the coldness and warmth of human relationships, and the inconsistency of the world, just gritted his teeth and endured it.On the day of the Great Cold, Lan Xiang arrogantly led several people to the door before dawn, cursing Tan Wuyu to move out of the small courtyard, saying that the class decided to take back this place, and asked him to go back to the apprentice's Datong shop sleep.

"You haven't slept in the bunk since you were ten years old, right? Humph, that dead ghost is protecting you! If you're like this, if you sleep in the bunk all the time, you won't grow up at all! Do you know that at night, your eyes are darkened, With so many people, you don’t even know who touches you, who presses you down, who puts you on the kang and fucks you to death!” Lan Xiang has always hated Tan Wuyu, and this time she got the opportunity, she was even more determined Rude him hard, "Hey, enjoy yourself today!"

"Didn't your fans call you something, what a vulgar fairy?" Lan Xiang ignored him when she saw Tan Wuyu, still her usual desolate appearance, and hated her even more, "Anyway, you can't sing anymore, so I will Go tell the class leader that selling you to the Xianggongtang will also be considered as subsidizing the loss of the class. At that time, see if you can still get off the vulgar. Those who praise you have to try the taste of a fairy " Lan Xiang wandered around in his room, rummaged through it, opened the desk drawer, and saw that there were letters neatly inside, and after reading a few, she gritted her teeth and laughed.

Tan Wuyu couldn't get used to his villainous face, so he stood up and walked out the door, but he stopped him with his hand, "Hey, you're still so proud! Are you still expecting the young master to come back to save you? Young mistress? "Lan Xiang laughed a few times, shook the paper in her hand and said: "A telegram with one word in three silver dollars, he sent you a telegram with a hundred words, all of which are your name, no desire, no desire, no desire, no desire ...I'm dazzled by seeing it, isn't this just burning money? It's so infatuated and touching! Haha! But so what? It's not all nonsense! Do you know why he went back for so long this time? Listen Said that Nan Bian'er married him, she is a well-matched Miss Jiao, the real Su young lady! You, you have been playing with him for so many years, and you are out of court!"

Tan Wuyu felt that his heart was burnt to the head like sandalwood, and when someone blew it, it was scattered into ashes.He clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails pinched blood from his palms, but he stood up straighter, raised his head higher, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have never understood, why do you hate me so much? "

Lan Xiang was taken aback when she heard the words, then she laughed and sat down on the armchair trembling all over, "You never put me in your eyes, of course you don't know why I hate you! I hate that everyone looked at you high when I was young, I hate that you can only teach you the unique skills of the dead ghost. I hate that you can only sing the lady, and I can only sing the maid. You!" He stared at Tan Wuyu and said viciously: "Obviously you came later, I met him earlier! Without you, he would be mine sooner or later! He didn't tell you, did he? I once took off my clothes and ran to his bed to wait for him, but he threw me out with the quilt... But I don't hate him at all, really, the scent of lotus on his bed is really fascinating... "Lan Xiang showed an obsessed look on her face, "He doesn't want me, so I can only find someone else, but the more I look for someone, the more I will be dissatisfied... I will hate you more! Now he is getting married, it's great , haha, I'm so happy! I can't get it, and you can't fucking get it!"

"You are really...crazy." Tan Wuyu couldn't listen anymore, he raised his legs and walked out, and Lan Xiang grabbed the cloak he was wearing again, "You take this off for me! Take it off for me It's gone!" Lan Xiang screamed frantically, "You still treat yourself as the boss, and you deserve to wear such good clothes? Everything in this room will be confiscated, and you are all in the class, let alone things !" Tan Wuyu cast a contemptuous sideways glance at him, pulled off the tie of his cloak, and walked into the bitter cold wind wearing only a thin snow-colored gown.

Yuyan has been tired of her body since ancient times, and her eyebrows were once jealous.

Thousands of sorrows and grievances, every inch of lovesickness turns to ashes.

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