Lord Rabbit

Qin Cha glanced at the audience, and sure enough, Sheng Yi was nowhere to be seen.It should have been expected that he would not come today.

How can he sing today? Before he could react, his voice came out of his throat hanging, and with a lot of energy, he went straight into the sky. Falling flowers are all over the ground, rouge is cold, and the bridal chamber is beautiful on a good day. In the middle is a mandarin duck night moon selling gold tents, and on both sides are peacock spring breeze soft jade screens"

Does he need to think about it? No, he has sung for nearly 20 years, and he has long been familiar with these librettos.Like a baby, he hums a few words when he has nothing to do, he loves it, he understands drama, it is drama that makes him survive in troubled times, this life is given by drama, and every bite of food he eats depends on For acting, based on these, he should also love acting.

But in Peking, which is so big, there are not many people who love to play.Although Qincha is an actor, he is a relatively wealthy family in Nanfang Street. Even so, no one thinks highly of him. Even though he is handsome, gentle, and wealthy, he is still an actor, a low-class thing.No matter how rich the opera singer is, he is also an opera singer after all.Except for a few young officials who always come to listen to operas, a few young masters including Sheng Yi, and all the children in the neighborhood who like him very much, no one really thinks highly of him.

Children really love him, he is gentle, never loses his temper, he speaks to everyone with a smile in his eyes, and he speaks softly to children no matter how young they are.He is very beautiful, a kind of beauty on the stage, and another kind of beauty off the stage, the little girl always secretly imitates his butterfly-like orchid fingers, but only dare to learn secretly, let the family know that they are learning the piano Tea singing and opera are to be scolded to death.

There are always endless delicious food in the Qin tea house, not to mention children, even adults, there are not many restaurants that can have the conditions of Qin tea.White tea, black tea, and Longjing tea are neatly placed on the cabinet. Horseshoe cake, osmanthus cake, and dragon beard cake are placed on the table in delicate small plates. He seldom buys these things himself, and most of them are customers. Sent.Qin Cha was very happy for them to come, only at this time did Qin Cha feel that she was valued, respected, and treated as a friend.But Sheng Yi was not happy, once Qin Cha took other people's things, Hong Shengyi would be a little angry, complaining, "Why do you take other people's things?" Qin Cha said with a smile, "My guests like to listen to my plays, Of course I’ll take what you give me.” Hong Sheng said angrily, “I’ve listened to your plays for more than ten years, and I’m also your guest, so I have to accept my things in the future... It’s best, it’s best to just take my stuff"

That's right, Hong Shengyi is indeed the guest who has listened to his play for the longest time.

Hong Shengyi had already come to listen to Qin Cha's play when he couldn't sing on the stage.Hong Shengyi doesn't know much about opera, he just watched Qin Cha's eyes expressing affection when he was singing, it was very beautiful.He didn't go into Guichuan either, he couldn't stand the dusty scene inside and the pungent smell of sweat mixed with the smell of leftovers.Only when other people bullied Qin Cha, he would rush in immediately, no one would dare to provoke him uninterestedly.In terms of body shape, he grew up eating polished rice and fine noodles, and he is more than a head taller than these boys who eat sweet potatoes and cabbage. In terms of status, everyone knows that he is the most favored third young master of the richest Hong family in Beiping.As long as he stares, no one dares to touch Qincha again. "Qincha is my best friend" Hong Shengyi loves to say this sentence.Every time Qincha sang to the end of a song, he would immediately clap his hands and shout to Qincha, "Great, great, call your master to check it, and let's go play after the check!" Qin Cha's childhood All the happiness and sense of security come from Hong Shengyi. Sometimes he wonders what would happen to him without Hong Shengyi.

Year after year, Hong Shengyi always waited at the gate of Guichuan to watch him sing operas. He sang those "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but like this, they are all ruined. If there is a good day and a beautiful day, it will be a pleasure to enjoy someone's house." In the libretto Hong Shengyi couldn't understand those stories of love and affection, affection and love. After listening to them for more than ten years, he still couldn't understand.It was just that after Qin Cha finished singing and the master agreed that Qin Cha should take a break, Hong Shengyi rushed out with him.

A broken wooden door in Guichuan separated the two completely different childhoods.

The childhood that Hong Shengyi took for granted was the new world in Qincha's eyes.In Qin Cha's eyes, a few beautiful stones are fun, but when Hong Shengyi handed him a rattle made of cowhide, he knew what it meant to be really "beautiful". He thought it was white rice porridge as clear as water. A few vegetable leaves floating in it are delicious enough, but after eating the large pieces of chicken and mutton stewed by Hong Shengyi's family, I don't know what delicacies are.

In this way, Sheng Yi watched Qincha walk from the backyard to the front desk, from muddy face to fine makeup, from coarse white coat to phoenix crown and summer clothes, all of which won the house.

They just watched each other grow up like this. On the day Shengyi entered school, the family recruited an opera troupe to sing in Heqiao Park for three days and three nights. Qin Cha sang very hard, and he was happy for Shengyi from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Cha still accepts gifts from guests, after all, there are still so many children eagerly looking forward to it.On the other hand, he really likes Shengyi's angry look, like his stubborn and serious expression when he was a child.

Sheng Yi has changed a lot. When he was a child, he was fair and clean, with a bit of baby fat. Now that he has grown up, his face is angular, heroic, and his lines are like sculptures.Only when I get angry can I feel a little simple and honest when I was a child.