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Xie Shan wanted to speak, but her throat was so dry and sore.Shen Qiong hurried to pour him a cup of hot tea.

"It's okay, just spray some Yunnan Baiyao and it's over. Don't be so busy, let me take a rest, I'm a little tired."

Shen Qiong closed the door and leaned on the small sofa in the living room outside, thinking about various complicated and messy things while awake and dazed, and squinted after a while.When I opened my eyes again, it was dark, and when I looked up, I saw Xie Shan leaning on the window sill with her elbows looking at the moon; Shen Qiong straightened up and felt something falling down, and then realized that she didn't know when she was on her body. Added a blanket.

Shen Qiong walked to Xie Shan's side, looked at his expression and smiled, "Are you able to go for a walk so soon?"

Xie Shan smiled, "Nonsense, it's not confinement. I ordered takeaway, let's make do with it later."

"Hey, you can see the living Paul Kochakin," Shen Qiong shook her head and sighed, "Iron will and iron body, you don't feel pain anymore, do you?"

Xie Shan leaned against the window frame crookedly, and said with a wry smile, "How can it be. Hands hurt, ditches hurt, legs hurt, there is nothing that doesn't hurt. Alas, I just want to smoke at this time. Have you seen revolutionary martyrs being tortured before?" No film? A person swallows a pack of cigarettes raw in order to carry the punishment, what kind of punishment cannot be passed!"

Shen Qiong rolled her eyes, "Why didn't brother just beat you to death? I went directly to your grave to insert three cigarettes for you, even saving the incense."

Xie Shan smiled, "It's just a joke. Don't worry, I promised my brother that I will not smoke or drink when I am not healthy, and I will drink less when I am healthy."

Shen Qiong curled her lips: "Hehe, do you believe me?"

Xie Shan's tone was soft and extremely gentle, "Really. I also promised my brother that I will not stay up late in the future, pick up the boy's kung fu, and go to the moat every morning to hone my kung fu. It will be considered as exercise."

Shen Qiong was silent for a while, looked into Xie Shan's eyes and asked, "When did Meng Guang take over Liang Hong's case?"

Xie Shan didn't answer.

Shen Qiong probed again, "Why are you crying today?"

Xie Shan just smiled, turned his head and looked far away.

Shen Qiong stopped asking.He knew that Xie Shan would never talk about what happened today.

That's great too.Let's watch the moon together.Although it is not a full moon night, the moon is not yet full.

(22)

Enter the northern capital, and start from Beijing and Tianjin to bring cross talk from the Northwest to the whole country. This plan has been prepared by Xie Shan for at least three to five years.For this reason, the friendship and barriers he has built among his colleagues in Beijing and Tianjin over the years are countless.

However, when it came time to meet Tuqiong, something changed when I didn't want to.

It was his godfather Mr. Xu Guorui who asked Xu Bosong to bring it back. He said that for some reason, there has been a rumor in the cross talk circle in Beijing recently that someone from the northwest is going to Beijing to do business and wants to open a branch in Beijing; , the more domineering team in Beidu is ready to start fighting in the arena like a gong behind a drum.

Xu Bosong came back from Jinmen, and his expression was full of anxiety: "Xiao Qi, my father has already heard about the incident in Jinmen in Jinmen, so you can see how strong the wind is. This is all for us! We are going to Beijing , This is to let nature take its course, who is distorting rumors and chewing maggots behind the scenes?"

Xie Shan's chest was filled with qi and blood, and he was silent for a long time, finally restraining his gnashing of teeth, he calmed Xu Bosong as calmly as possible and said, "Second brother, don't worry, it's always a long time coming. Since it's a rumor, it will eventually be destroyed. The most important thing right now is to ask Dad to make two more trips to Beidu during this time. There is no need for the old man to say anything. As long as the old man dares to communicate with his colleagues in the open, it means that we are going straight. I am the adopted son of the old man. , if I do something taboo, how can the old man tolerate me? People in the industry are all smart, and they know what they mean by hearing strings, and they can understand my thoughts when they look at dad. If there is still confusion, it is because of narrow-mindedness. It’s not worth caring about being tolerant.”

Seeing that he was calm and relaxed, Xu Bosong also relaxed a little.Xie Shan asked twice again not to mention this matter to the commune members so as not to disturb the morale of the army, then sent the senior brother away, and sat down in the office alone.

His heart is bright.He didn't need to check who made the knife.

Beijing and Tianjin know that they are going to be relatives and friends, and they will only help them spread the momentum, and will never spread such vicious rumors; then such words can only be spread from the western capital.

He is too familiar with this method of dismantling the stage.

Back then, that person made him almost lose his job, but he survived and became the overlord.It was always difficult for that person to set up his own family to compete with their Changyuan Society, but Xie Shan never ran against them and took revenge on them.

Although Niu Xiangteng is not kind, Qian Xiaocong was Shen Qiong's good friend after all.Xie Shan never wanted to do things to the extreme.

Xie Shan took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and remained silent for an hour, but finally did not light up the cigarette.

On this day, Xie Shan agreed to a major event that he had never made up his mind about.Every year, Beidu TV Station will hold a national comedy competition. In fact, Xie Shan and Shen Qiong have been invited before, but Xie Shan has always hesitated.Because in his previous plan, he took root in the Northwest, and then slowly penetrated to other places through special tours. Although this way is slow, it is steady and gentle, and there will not be too much risk.

Now he can't help it anymore.Participating in the competition, you can beat yourself out in the most inconspicuous way and with the most explosive power.He must first let the world hear his own voice, and then he can speak clearly and understand what he wants to say.

He is different from Niu Xiangteng.Niu Xiangteng can use a thousand ways to hurt him secretly, but he can only respond in an upright way - I will never hurt you, I just want to walk more straight than you, sit straighter than you, stand taller than you. On heights you will never reach.

Xie Shan and Shen Qiong finally went.It was the work that Xie Shan had overwhelmed with his life.

They were instant hits.

Yigao is very popular, and the previous rumors are self-contained, and the people of Beijing are sincerely looking forward to their holding a special event.Xie Shan finally brought his Chang Yuan Society and a group of people to Beijing in a mighty way.

After waiting for this day for so many years, when it finally arrived, Xie Shan's heart seemed to be very peaceful, so that at the moment when he walked from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, in such a large venue, he could clearly hear a person in the distance. The audience praised in a low voice - "good role"!

good role.

Xie Shan had mixed feelings.

An all-too-familiar opening sentence.

"Student Xie Shan", "Student Shen Qiong", "Go on stage and bow!"

He couldn't stop thinking about what to say.

"We came all the way from the Yellow Land of the Western Capital. It is the elders and elders of the Northern Capital who support us, and we are here today. Someone asked me if I planned to open the branch of the Changyuan Society in the capital, and I said no. Really, I don’t have such a big heart. We were raised by the water and soil of the Western Capital. We just want to be honest and guard the northwest gate for our cross talk world, and prevent the cross talk in the northwest from our generation. After playing, you are worthy of your ancestors and yourself."

"Why did we come to our northern capital? We didn't come to fight with our counterparts in the northern capital. Really, we are a family of cross talk all over the world. They are all sprouts from Mr. Zhu's ancestor. Who will go up with whom for three generations?" It's all about having relatives. The reason why we came here is to report to our friends in the capital, so that everyone knows that there are still people talking about cross talk in our northwest. When you travel to the northwest in the future, can you think about the West There is also a cross talk garden, go sit and listen to two passages, that is your love for your children."

"Our house is small, everyone, please take care of me!"

I'm also afraid that I won't speak well, I'm afraid that no one will support me, I'm afraid that I won't laugh much, and I'm afraid that I will scold a lot.

But ah...

When the bright yellow lights hit the faces of the two people in the middle of the stage, the long gowns were lifted, the wake-up child was thrown down, and the paper fan was raised——

No matter how far the road is, how difficult the road is, no matter what kind of demons and ghosts he is, no matter how many bumps and thorns he has, we just want to say that he is earth-shattering and generous, and that his personal path is vicissitudes.

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The author has something to say:

Written at the end:

Today's conclusion may feel a little sudden to everyone-why is it over?

In fact, from the beginning of this article, I didn't think about writing it long.In fact, I started it with the mentality of giving it a try. I didn't know exactly how far I wanted to write. It was just because I had something I loved so much that I wanted to express it so urgently.

Later, in the constant collision with readers and friends, my inspiration continued to flash. I think this article has far exceeded my expectations and has gone a long way.

Just like cross talk, as a small genre of folk art, it can be regarded as a small accessory in the long history of literature and art.My own positioning of this "Western Music" is also very small.I hope it is short and concise, and it can tell a fairly wonderful story in a short space, and that's enough.

In the final analysis, what the cross talk says is to make people laugh.It can be alarming, sad, or touching, but a cross talk, when it comes to turning things around, will eventually make everyone laugh.If you feel that there is still an aftertaste after laughing, so that people can't forget it, that's good.

I feel the same way writing this article.I don't intend to make any big moves. All the pain is superficial, and there are also bitterness, but if the sadness is not branched, it will naturally stay in a place full of hope in the end.

Like a green olive, the experience I hope to give readers is that there will be sweetness in the mouth.

A big thank you to everyone who listened to me tell this story, especially if I didn't spare the ink,