He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Originally, Fu Dongxin's surname was not Fu, but his surname was Wan, and his name was Wan Dongxin. Wan Dongxin used to be like Chen Qingning, cheerful and enthusiastic, and he was the most popular in the class.

When Wan Qianhua was young, he indulged in sensuality, and he could let go and have fun, but he just considered himself an infatuated type, thinking that the outside world was just a play, a wine trade, and his favorite was Fu Sheng.

He took advantage of his power to marry Fu Sheng back home. When she married Wan Qianhua, she was still an elegant young lady with a charm that others did not have. But there is a saying that the quieter a girl is, the more she will The more stubborn he was, the more Fu Sheng complied.

After she found out that she was pregnant, she cheated on Wan Qianhua behind her back. Wan Qianhua was fooling around with people outside, and she also dragged the man in the room. Such days lasted until Fu Dongxin was in junior high school.

Wan Qianhua played with his life outside, and a mistress led another boy who was the same age as him to the door. Fu Dongxin rushed up and punched that boy, that is, Wan Qingyu, with a punch that he himself could not handle. It's unbelievably big, but the fact is that even if you don't admit it, it's still there.

Afterwards, Fu Sheng had no intention of continuing to live with Wan Qianhua. When there was still a man in the room, she made an excuse and called Wan Qianhua back. The naked female body stretched out on the bed. For another man, Wan Qian Huahong hit Fu Sheng for the first time, and he pulled Fu Sheng out of the man's embrace:

"You bitch! Tell me, how long have you been a chicken behind my back?!" Wan Qianhua pulled Fu Sheng's hair, and when he saw the latter's indifferent eyes, he felt that he was about to go mad with anger.

Fu Sheng sneered: "Guess."

She was naked, her whole body was as white as milk, and as tender as water. At this moment, she fell to the ground, and was set off by the dark carpet, making her even more unparalleled. What did the trembling adulterer think of her? I can't move my eyes either.

When a man loses the fig leaf of love for this woman, his pity and intolerance also dissipate. When Wan Qianhua found out that Fu Sheng had been behind his back more than ten years ago, all he could do was He wished to drink his flesh and blood, and even doubted Fu Dongxin's blood relationship with him.

Without the nostalgia for Fu Sheng, Wan Qianhua naturally didn't care much about Fu Dongxin, even for a DNA test with Fu Dongxin, she just asked her assistant to take her hair to the hospital for testing.

In the middle, there will naturally be some people who will play tricks.

Afterwards, the main wife lost power and the mistress got the upper hand. Fu Sheng was directly sold by Wan Qianhua to the red-light district. Although she finally came out, she was a different person from before, as if she was born to be a poor prostitute and wandered in the dust. , A leaf sticks to the body.

Fu Dongxin also changed her name, and lived with Fu Sheng in that dark hut.

So, the phoenix was plucked and turned into a pheasant, but the pheasant took on the feathers of the phoenix.

But Fu Dongxin naturally knew whether he was Wan Qianhua's son or not. He just exchanged the inspection report with others. At that time, he didn't care. Fu Sheng made him feel ashamed, but he was not as disgusted as Wan Qianhua.

Not only his father, why should he?

For him now, Wan Qianhua is a shortcut and a tool that allows him to monopolize Tang Song.

Moreover, he didn't want to look at Wan Qingyu's disgusting face again.

……

Outside the window, there is already a blanket of snow falling from top to bottom. The warm air conditioner is turned on in the classroom. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the words on the book, but their souls don't know where they are floating. When they see something unsatisfactory, they will ask someone to ask about it.

Tang Song secretly ate what Fu Dongxin brought him, and he didn't know how he did it. He just didn't let the teachers above and the student department who attacked outside notice that he ate with his head down.

"Dong Xin, what did you do on the weekend? I didn't even answer my phone calls?"

"I went to find someone." Fu Dongxin replied. In the past two months, he has changed a lot. The shadow of indifference before has been completely evaporated. Now when facing Tang Song, his voice and expression are indescribably soft.

"Oh." Tang Song didn't care who he was looking for at all, he just leaned over and lowered his head: "By the way, Dong Xin, do you feel happy now?"

Fu Dongxin was stunned when he heard the words, but still nodded. To meet this person and become a close friend with him is the happiest thing in his life so far, and every moment with this person is his happiest when.

"Then why hasn't it risen..." Tang Song raised his head and sat upright, muttering.

"What?" Fu Dongxin turned her head slightly this time.

"It's okay, you read the book quickly, the final exam is coming soon." Tang Song put away the psychological books spread out on Fu Dongxin's desk, then put his own textbook in front of him, and then picked up the homework that Fu Dongxin had already finished Ben, began to bury his head in writing.

Ever since she was able to copy Fu Dongxin's homework, Tang Tang didn't bother to use her brain anymore.

When the two talked together, the teacher above had already noticed, but because the two grades were so good, the teacher's fixed thinking felt that they were discussing the topic, so he didn't criticize them by name. If it was Wan Qingyu, It must be watched.

Speaking of Wan Qingyu, Tang Song hasn't spoken to him for a long time. Every time Tang Song talks to him, he always looks like you owe me 100 million. After a long time, Tang Song will naturally stop looking for him. There is nothing more embarrassing than this in the world!

Just after Christmas in December, New Year's Day ushered in. After all, New Year's Day is the beginning of a new year, and the school still attaches great importance to it. After the class teacher just announced that there will be a New Year's Day party, the class was instantly filled with cheers.

The atmosphere was so lively that it could melt the thick snow piled up outside. Everyone was discussing the program to be produced in the class with great interest. Tang Song's position was the monitor, so the teacher entrusted him with this arduous task and asked him to be responsible for organizing the rehearsal of the program.

Tang Song, who was given such a heavy responsibility, almost wanted to cry. He didn't understand human programs at all. In his deep memory, the program performances still stayed in the silk and bamboo singing and dancing room.Moreover, the class teacher specifically explained that it cannot be the same as last year, although last year Chen Qingning organized a drama in the class and took the last place, a ranking that even the appearance could not save.

"Fu Dongxin, help me think about it quickly." Tang Song lay on the table and said weakly. He just asked in the whole class if anyone volunteered to recommend himself, but the result was complete silence. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then all eyes placed on him.

"I can sing." Fu Dongxin said.

Tang Song can also sing opera. He had a dream of an opera idiot before. This opera idiot regarded singing more than his life. He was babbling and reciting opera lyrics day and night. It's a play.

For someone like him who only focuses on one thing in his life, his heart is pure, and the dreams he dreams are rare and delicious. Tang Song guarded the drama idiot's dream all his life, even the body of the man who froze to death on the street was Tang Song was buried secretly.

In those days, rich people stink of wine and meat, the roads were frozen to death, and too many people died in the wilderness. Their dreams were not only fear and fear, but also greed and killing. Even the dreams of children were slightly sweet with strong bitterness. , Tang Song is reluctant to recall the days when he was not full.

"I can perform Peking Opera alone, don't worry." Fu Dongxin comforted Tang Song when he saw that Tang Song was not in a good mood.

He has listened to Fu Sheng sing this Beijing opera since he was a child, sang it in Wanzhai, and sang it in the red light district, and he still sings it now.

"What song do you want to perform?" Tang Song asked him.

"Farewell My Concubine."

"I can be with you. How about we just perform the most classic piece?" Tang Song has listened to this piece a lot, and some of them have seen the formal performance. As long as he practice more, he should be able to sing well, and For high school students' New Year's Eve party, the requirements are not too high.

Fu Dongxin looked up at him: "You will?!"

"Yes, and I can sing anyone~" Tang Song said braggingly, when he saw Fu Dongxin's surprised eyes, he gave Fu Dongxin a big smile: "Amazing, isn't it?"

"Well, you are the best." Fu Dongxin was able to say this without changing his conscience.

The cold wind and snow slapped the bare branches, the sun in winter could barely bring a hint of sunshine, but was quickly blown away by the cold wind, the whole world was covered in white, covering up all the dirty and evil .

The distance between Christmas and New Year's Day is very close, and the New Year's Day party is held the night before the holiday. The rehearsal time is very tight. Chen Qingning bought the costumes for the opera directly in the specialty store. The touch is silky, with the solemnity and elegance that Peking opera should have. Gorgeous, but with a touch of romance.

Hearing that Chen Qingning and Fu Dongxin were going to perform the classic Peking opera Farewell My Concubine, they were all so excited, and some girls were so excited that they called out for brother.

Peking opera makeup is difficult to draw, but fortunately Fu Dongxin has this skill, Tang Song didn't pay attention to this issue, it was just during rehearsal, because it was too troublesome, both of them just changed their costumes without makeup.

Tang Song is a bit awkward because he has to play Huadan and have emotional communication with Fu Dongxin. As a male nightmare beast, he can't express the deep feelings between Yu Ji and Xiang Yu to Fu Dongxin, who is also a male.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people around him gasped in amazement. The voice he uttered was vigorous and melodious, full of charm. He sang every sentence of Yu Ji in a precise and precise way, but only Tang Song knew it. , there is no trace of emotion in his voice, purely just stiff technique.

Only when he integrates his own emotions into the opera, the person he plays will truly come alive. Tang Song respects the quintessence of the country and the opera idiot very much. Seeing Fu Dongxin's face, the strong love disappeared.

【You can just treat him as a small cake? 】Candy gave him advice.

[Can I look at the little cake like I look at my lover?Guoguo, have you read too many books and become stupid? 】

When Fu Dongxin opened his mouth, Tang Song didn't expect that Fu Dongxin's Xiang Yu could be so good. He seemed to be the overlord of Western Chu who had lost his life. Looking at the beloved woman he cared about, he could only sigh.

Tang Song, who has "learned" Peking Opera for decades, is far behind.

After the rehearsal, Tang Song discussed with Fu Dongxin, and finally Fu Dongxin recommended him to watch a movie, also called Farewell My Concubine: "Go and watch it, maybe you will understand how to act."

This is a movie he watched standing next to Fu Sheng many years ago. When he was young, he didn't remember what happened to Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou, and he forgot how it ended, but he only remembered that sentence:

It is said that a lifetime is a lifetime, and a year, a month, a day, and an hour are not considered a lifetime.

The author has something to say: there will be a night~