Senior Superstar

Just now when I heard Sun Liancheng say that he would change the theater into a bathhouse when he was happy, Li Shixin felt familiar, but he just thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out where he had seen such a prodigal son.

Until this guy uttered the words that impressed him deeply from Lai Xiaoyue, the owner of the dream in the skill dream, combined with some performances of Sun Liancheng, Li Shixin immediately confirmed one thing.

This guy is probably the descendant of the dream master of [The Pear Garden Art that is about to be passed down from generation to generation]!

At this moment, looking at Sun Liancheng who was hanging on his body, holding his thigh and calling "grandma" all the time, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

In the previous dreams, for one thing, the owner of the dream ended with the fragrance disappearing and the skills lost. Secondly, the ages of the dreams are relatively long, and he has never thought that he would be able to meet the offspring of the dream owner in reality.

But when I met it today, I felt extremely weird.

After all, in the dream of skills, Li Shixin spent half his life with the owner of the dream as a spectator. The owner of the dream has almost no secrets for Li Shixin.

This feeling is not only like the closest friend of the dream owner, but also like his second life.

But in fact, Li Shixin has nothing to do with the owner of the dream. Aside from the connection in the dream, he is just a stranger who cannot be reached.

All of a sudden, Master Xin really couldn't figure out his position, and he had no idea how to face this prodigal son who hugged his thigh and called grandma.

Li Shixin lost his mind for a moment, which completely messed up a group of old fans around him.

"Why did you come up and call me grandma? Does our family Shixin look like an old lady?"

"Big brother, if I disturb you, you may have identified the wrong person and the wrong gender"

"Guess, does the old brother have a history of mental illness? Can't you suddenly hit someone?"

"Come on, it's enough to call someone grandma."

Under everyone's bewilderment, Wu Ming was not happy, and he grabbed Sun Liancheng by the collar when he came up.

But he didn't want to be opened by Sun Liancheng, and then hugged Li Shixin's thigh even tighter.

"It can't be wrong! I was brought up by my grandma. When I was a child, my grandma often sang operas for me when I was playing. The old lady's voice, I will never forget it in this life! This is definitely my grandma's voice! Grandma, my grandson will never forget to burn incense and paper for you every year and festival, but you are reincarnated, but give me a dream to say hello!"

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Amid the shame of everyone around, Sun Liancheng's son, Sun Yuming, tightly covered his face.

"Dad, grandma is not, sir, let's go in and talk. Go in and say"

Li Shixin stood up to speak for Sun Liancheng just now, but he just didn't like the neighbors around him.

I didn't expect it, and the moment I opened my mouth, things developed into what they are now.

In the courtyard of the theater, Li Shixin looked at the theater that didn't look that big, but inside it was a unique theater.

The style of the theater is actually no different from the previous theater buildings.

It is a large courtyard in the shape of a Chinese character, with two-story wooden buildings on three sides. There are several rows of old-fashioned benches in the yard of five or six hundred square meters in the middle.

The decoration is antique, and it looks like it was renovated from the original building. The green plant decoration is quite particular.

When you smell it with your nose, it is full of the smell of RMB.

While Li Shixin was looking at the theater, under Sun Yuming's persuasion, Sun Liancheng's mood finally calmed down.

But a pair of eyes still kept staring at Li Shixin.

"Old brother, I was in a hurry just now, so I took the liberty."

Hearing Sun Liancheng's apology, Li Shixin looked away, smiled slightly, waved his hands, and replied, "It's okay."

In the dream, Li Shixin followed the girl through a turbulent first half of his life. But with the victory of the War of Resistance and the end of the dream, he didn't know what happened to the girl and the rich boy.

Li Shixin was rather curious about this.

After organizing his words in his mind, Li Shixin tentatively asked, "Mr. Sun, was your house just left by your ancestors?"

"Exactly."

Facing Li Shixin's question, Sun Liancheng looked around the house and sighed;

"My grandparents were originally from the capital. During the Anti-Japanese War, they said that they offended the RB people. The two elders took my father to hide from the military disaster for seven or eight years. After returning to the capital, the original house had been destroyed and turned into a warehouse. Individuals do not have a home.

My grandpa was once rich, and gave her a lot of money when he was courting my grandma, but it was all spent when he was hiding from the military disaster.

But no matter how difficult life was at that time, my grandma never touched a token of love that my grandpa once gave her.

Not long after the two returned to the capital, the civil war broke out. At that time, the situation was not clear, and there were many people in the capital selling their ancestral houses. My grandma exchanged the house with the jade-winged golden cicada. At that time, my grandfather was very angry."

Hearing Sun Liancheng's narration, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

Thinking of the dream, the young master of the Sun family spent a lot of money to give the girl the jade-winged golden cicada, and was said to be a prodigal. In the end, the girl traded this dead thing for another home

After all the calculations, the eldest son of the Sun family lost a family heirloom of the Jade Winged Cicada, but instead gained a daughter-in-law and a family.

This wave. No matter how you think about it, it's not a loss.

This is the height of the prodigal defeat!

Listening to Sun Liancheng talking about the past, Zhao Jinzhi on the side looked at Li Shixin, took a step forward, and said, "Then Mr. Sun, you just said that my old brother's accent is like your grandma, what's going on? "

"Where is the similarity? They are exactly the same!"

Speaking of this, Sun Liancheng looked at Li Shixin with hot eyes again.

With a look of nostalgia on his face, he said: "My parents are both geologists. When I was young, they were not at home all the time. I was brought up by my grandparents. The reason why I like Peking Opera is also influenced by their two elders. As far as I can remember, what impresses me the most is the sound of my grandma standing in the yard hanging her voice, it sounds like an alarm bell every day.”

"At that time, after the two of them cleaned up the house every day, they hugged me and lay on the deck chair in the yard to chat about the past. When the chat was happy, my grandma would take a mop pole and play with my grandpa and me. Duan Huaqiang. Oops. When I was young, I didn't know how to play, but I just thought that the old lady could sing so well? Why is she so good-looking?"

"At that time, the children in the alleys ganged up to play wildly, and I didn't like to go! What's so good about running wildly every day? Where can I find it interesting to listen to my grandma singing?"

"When I was in my teens, my grandpa developed a little dementia and couldn't remember things. Later, when it got serious, he would get annoyed and smash things when he couldn't remember things. At that time, my grandma would keep Watching him, singing the operas he used to love over and over again.

Do you think it's strange? Every time my grandma sings, the old man will stop making trouble. Even at the time when the dementia is the most serious, as long as my grandma speaks, he can still remember the name of the old lady. So the tone of the old lady, I am really impressed. It's too deep too deep. As for the "Wen Zhaoguan" you sang just now, even the way of breathing is exactly the same as my grandma! Old brother, where did you get your singing skills from? "

Facing Sun Liancheng's question, Li Shixin grinned.

This relationship is too complicated to be rounded!

After going through the piles of the dream in his mind, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

"Your grandma, is your surname Lai?"

Under Sun Liancheng's surprised gaze, Li Shixin let out a long breath.

"When I was young, there was a widowed old lady next to my house. I often went to play in front of their house. The old lady's name was Yue Chengyun, and she had no children. Seeing that I was beautiful, she said that she would accept me as an apprentice. The old man said that she used to be a character in the family-marrying class in the capital, and when she was studying opera with her, she told me about my junior sister Lai Chengyue. It is very similar to your grandma's experience. "

Li Shixin made up these words casually.

After all, the actors in the family-married class are all trained by the same teacher, so the similarity in singing is justified.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this nonsense was uttered, Sun Liancheng became excited.

"That's right! That's right! My grandma also told me about her senior sister! The old lady said that when the war was in chaos, she never saw her senior sister after leaving the capital. Unexpectedly, she has lived through troubled times and still has successors. ! You are Shi Nai's apprentice, so I have to call you Shi Shu!"

"Small it!"

Excited, Sun Liancheng pulled Sun Yuming who was stunned aside.

"Quick, meet your master!"

On the side, Sun Yuming was stunned again.

Why is there another master? !

Aside.

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An Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up after studying the relationship between the characters for more than half an hour.

"Nephew, hello, just now I heard from your senior brother that you run a restaurant?"

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