Senior Superstar

Chapter 606

It was an old photo album with photos that may have lasted for two centuries. Inside the gilded red flannelette cover, the interlayer of plastic skin had yellowed and aged along with the photos inside.

As if he disliked the darkness in the garage, the old man moved around and stood at the door.

As the sun covered the photo album, those blurry old photos seemed to have regained some brilliance.

The grandson walked up to the old man curiously, and cast his eyes on those photos.

"grandfather?"

Following the grandson's soft cry, the old man's trembling hands stopped on a page of the photo album, and pulled out a four-inch black and white photo from the interlayer.

"Look, this is my Da Yong! Is it grand or not?"

The photo has been damp, but it can be seen clearly; what occupies most of the photo is a bicycle with a black body and silver handlebars. The bright "eternal" nameplate on the front of the car shines brightly in the black and white photos that only belonged to the 1950s and 1960s. In front of the bicycle, a tall man in work clothes stood there vigorously.

His face was full of triumph.

That inquiry did not seem to expect a reply.

With hands full of age spots, the old man turned the pages of the photo album.

"This was when your grandma was young. At that time, there were more than 600 unmarried workers in our factory. Your grandma fell in love with me immediately after entering the factory. At that time, your grandma was handsome, and many people in the factory didn't know how much they weighed. A couple of young people wanted to tease me, so I was so angry! I took out the wages I had saved for two years, and asked someone to buy a Yongjiu. Damn, I ride the Yongjiu to the factory gate after work every day. As soon as I sit on the seat, how many people will be angry!"

Caressing another old photo, the wrinkles on the old man's face stretched out.

The album turned another page.

"Your grandma's family conditions were good at that time, and she had the attitude of a little bourgeois. At that time, we didn't know how to find a partner? It was fashionable to watch movies at that time, so I bought movie tickets. But with a female staff member in your grandma's dormitory. I inquired and said that your grandma likes Beijing opera. I immediately gave away the movie tickets, and asked someone to find a relationship to get two tickets for the Beijing Grand Theater.

My education is low, I didn't graduate from elementary school, and I relied on the characters I learned in literacy classes. When I gave the ticket to your grandma, your grandma still mocked me, asking me if I can’t read a few words and can understand Peking Opera?

At that time, I was in a hurry, who did I look down on? Isn't it just Beijing opera? Who didn't listen to the wedding and wedding? Why can't I understand?

I still remember that the first time I watched "Taking Tiger Mountain Outsmart" with your grandma. I was lucky that day and caught up with Li Zhonglin. After the show was over, your grandma asked me if I understood, and I directly gave her a piece of writing about Spring and Autumn! At that time your grandma took it!

Hey! Later, our factory held a literary and art party, and your grandma made a special costume and sang a section with me on stage. That suit. Eh, where is my suit? "

As he was talking, the old man seemed to have his tail trampled on. He stuffed the photo album into his grandson's arms, and frantically threw himself into the pile of old clothes to search for it.

"Where did it go? You can't let your father throw it away for me, can you?"

Seeing the old man rummaging through the musty smelling debris as if he was dead, the grandson turned on the flash of his phone.

"Grandpa, here it is! It's in the box!"

After the grandson took out a set of gray military costumes and a cotton cap inlaid with five-pointed red stars from the small wooden box, the old man heaved a sigh of relief.

"so far so good"

Seeing how the old man's family heirloom was lost and found again, the grandson silently looked at what Li Shixin said in the interview on his mobile Weibo.

Probing, he walked up to the old man.

"Grandpa, can you still sing a song now?"

"Sing a paragraph?" Holding the dusty old clothes in his hands, the old man blinked. Immediately, longing appeared in his eyes.

"Then just sing a bit!"

Puff!

The costume that had been covered in dust for decades was shaken off by the old man vigorously. In an instant, the dust full of years left the costume and danced in the bright sunshine.

The costumes have been moldy and moth-eaten, and the original army green has turned into a strange gray-yellow mottled color. The red five-pointed star on the military cap was already rusty.

But when the old man put on the outfit that was definitely not suitable for summer wear, his waist, which had been bent for more than ten years, straightened up!

Seeing the man under the sun, who seemed to have traveled through time and space, ignoring the years, his grandson was stunned.

He silently turned on the phone's camera.

The old man under the sun took a deep breath, and tried his best to recall the memory that he hadn't used for a long time.

As he tried hard to recall, the situation decades ago was reconstructed in his mind;

In the factory area with tens of thousands of people, following the encouragement of the master of ceremonies, he stepped onto the stage with leaden legs.

Before the words "Cultural Gala" in red, green, blue and yellow, he cleared his throat.

"Crossing forests and seas, crossing snowfields and rushing to the sky, Shu Hao expresses his ambition to face the mountains!

May the red flags be unfurled from all over the world, even if it is a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of knives.

I can't wait to make the snow turn into spring water and usher in the spring~ Change the world! "

Beyond the memories of the old man.

Looking at the lost triviality, lost the gritty, strange, amazing, majestic grandpa in the recording camera of the mobile phone, the grandson's eyes became foggy.

Unit upstairs.

Looking at the downstairs father outside the window, Lao Cheng silently took out his mobile phone as he merged with his childhood memory through time and space.

Called to his eldest daughter.

"What are you doing?"

"Come back and clean up your things, and get out of here! Let's go with your broken car in the future!"

Regardless of the panic of the eldest daughter on the other end of the phone, Lao Cheng threw the phone with a slap.

The screens were opened.

"Today, I drank wine to celebrate my achievements, and my ambitions are not rewarded. I will never stop. In the future, I will show my skills and sprinkle my blood ~ Write, spring, autumn!"

As the old man's last note landed, Old Cheng opened his throat!

"Dad, good singing!"

A shout of hello resounded through the community.

Disturbed by the loud shout, the neighbors peeped out of the window, and the grandson downstairs wiped away his tears and ended the recording.

He slightly processed the video that was just recorded, and uploaded it to his fighters.

"@《铃》, my grandpa shining in the old color!"

Just as the grandson uploaded the video, Weibo, Dou Shou, and Biz

Many Peking opera-related videos like Mr. Cheng's have sprung up like mushrooms after rain!

For the Dou Shou family alone, within two hours of the golden streaming period from 7:00 to 9:00, the popularity of "Grandpa, Grandma and Peking Opera" reached the top 15 on the hot list!

Countless melon-eating people watched the videos of old people and Peking opera that appeared on the homepage one after another, and were dumbfounded.

Why did Peking Opera suddenly become the main theme tonight?

Could it be that the fashion trend has changed?