Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

I don't know how emotional Zhao Liying upstairs is. Su Yun's way of singing this song really doesn't come from any blood bond, but just a wonderful coincidence.

Fang Mona was a talented female singer back then, so when she sang this song, she naturally tried her best to fit the original song, but also brought her own understanding, thus forming a unique personal charm.And after TBB took over, the people who belonged to her must follow her will, so when quoting this song as an episode, they will more or less refer to her singing.

Su Yun's voice may be hereditary, but because of her age, it tends to be more clear, pure and ethereal. The few songs she recorded before are all fresh and natural minor tunes suitable for her voice and singing skills.When the interlude single of "Memoirs of a Geisha" was released in Xiangjiang, the newspaper commented that "her voice is better than the accompanying piano", which means that her voice is so clear that even the king of musical instruments can hardly compete for glory.

No one could have imagined that after she switched to a singing method, the ethereal and clear charm would transform into obsession with the theme of the song, because what she heard was the singing of TBB's old film and television drama, so by chance, it made her heart sing The dazed Zhao Liying had an illusion.

Saying goodbye to the two who planned to continue traveling and exploring while practicing singing, Su Yun looked at the small building not far away, took a deep breath, and continued walking forward.

Since Su Yun came here, she naturally did a good job of collecting information: Zhao Liying has been living in the third floor of the three-story building in front of her all these years, and the owner of this three-story building is an old couple who occasionally use the small building It is used as a family hotel.

However, compared with the hurried travelers, Zhao Liying, who lives in the room on the west side of the third floor, has lived here for a long time, and almost regards this place as his "home" to avoid wind, frost, rain and snow.

According to the investigation report of the private detective, the old couple immigrated here from Xiangjiang many years ago. Maybe Zhao Liying chose this place as his settlement, which seems to have a certain influence of local accent.

While thinking about something, Su Yun stepped into the small building.

"When the curtain opens, the wind moves the bamboo, and it is suspected that an old friend has come—" The Cantonese opera played somewhere is soft and melodious, with a sigh of relief.

Hearing this familiar tone, Su Yun, who was used to flying around as an astronaut, suddenly felt a strange feeling of melancholy: Maybe this is the touching accent of the country accent?

Hearing such a sentence in a foreign country always makes people feel nostalgic.

In order to dispel this melancholy, Su Yun had no choice but to look up and observe the internal structure of the small building: the wooden Japanese-style building still comes from the ancient Tang style, and because of the ingenious internal design and the daily care And meticulous, as soon as you walk in the door, the hot summer heat outside seems to be left in the soil outside the house, and the draft wind blows in front of you, which can instantly lift your spirits.

Even if there is no air-conditioning fog, the windows designed here have subtly echoed each other, resisting the wind from the outside heat. A few green plants set off the dark yellow carbon black of the structural material, and several koi float in the interior. Bubbles spit out on the water surface of the pool, just like the charm of cool water and cool hidden in the city.

The hostels here have a very unique habit, that is, they will write the names of the guests who have booked the room on a small wooden sign, and then hang it by the door as a welcome.

Listening to the wind, the small wooden sign moved, and lightly clasped against the wall, making a crisp sound of wooden objects colliding. It was actually a bit of an illusion of wooden fish and Buddha's voice in a trance.

Su Yun stood on tiptoe, raised her hand to remove the small wooden sign with her name on it, and walked to the front desk with it.

The owner of this small hotel is surnamed Shi. He is over [-] years old but still in good health. I heard that if there is no big business, he will take care of the whole small building by himself, cleaning, scrubbing and cooking, which makes the guests very happy. The feeling of the elders.

On weekdays, Mr. Shi just waited for guests at the front desk.

Seeing Su Yun coming over with a small wooden sign, Mr. Shi took out a thickly bound booklet, carefully compared Su Yun's identity information, and registered Su Yun's information about staying in the east room on the third floor.

Su Yun waited boredly for Mr. Shi's registration information, turned her body slightly, and looked around the environment of the lobby on the first floor with an appearance of looking around for new things.

The front porch where the reception desk is located has an ordinary style, there is nothing to say, but after looking through the bamboo screen that blocks half of the hall, the eyes suddenly open up.

Probably the owner of the small building really loves nature, and the furnishings in the hall are mostly made of bamboo and wood. In the front is a small platform with three steps high, and now some tables and chairs are randomly placed— ——If the hostel hosts birthday parties, small gatherings, etc., it can be used as the main stage as well as the small stage.

But now it is in a normal state, so there are not a set of round tables and chairs in the hall, but ordinary and normal household benches and small coffee tables.

Seeing the old lady sitting on the grand teacher's chair quietly listening to the radio singing Cantonese opera, Su Yun adjusted her expression, and asked in Cantonese, "Grandma, what are you listening to?"

The radio was babbling and singing opera tunes. As for Cantonese opera Nanyin, Su Yun, who became a monk halfway through, had only heard of the most common in movies and TV, "The Guest's Autumn Regret" and "The Fragrance of the Emperor's Flower". tender".

Except for "Cool wind has faith and autumn moon is boundless" and "Falling flowers cover the sky and moonlight", the others are basically blind.

"It's "The Story of the Purple Hairpin" by Sister Ren and Sister Xian." The old lady replied calmly.

"Oh..." Su Yun nodded half-understanding: even a layman like her knows Ren Bai, the famous fairy group in the Cantonese opera world.

Coincidentally, when she was fully awake after her rebirth, it was the second day of the June [-]th Rainstorm Fundraising and Relief Charity Performance Conference - that marathon-like relay charity performance conference, bid farewell to the film industry for many years Ren Bai's fundraising charity song became their last public performance.

Su Yun deliberately explored the life stories of Ren and Bai in her spare time. These two close friends who always go out as a pair and come in as a pair, one is a romantic female literary and military student, and the other is a beautiful and refined Zhengyin Dan. They have cooperated for many years and have a deep friendship. Intimacy has long been a symbol of Xiangjiang culture.

Sister Ren was popular among thousands of female audiences with her menswear figure back then, and she was a famous "theater lover" in the old days. This old lady is probably one of the girls who are fascinated by Sister Ren's charm. Now it is rare for someone to come to talk to her. Still speaking Cantonese with the native accent, he immediately held Su Yun's hand with great interest and started talking endlessly.

Knowing that this is the other owner of the small building, Su Yun had no choice but to listen patiently.

The old lady spoke happily, and greeted Su Yun affectionately: "Come on, have some egg waffles, this dish tastes pretty good."

The elder did not dare to give up, Su Yun obediently ate two, the sweet taste immediately reminded her of the bag of egg waffles stuffed with peanuts and sesame seeds that Wang Jiajun failed to deliver to her mouth that year.

But the thought and energy spent in this plate of egg waffles is obviously more than that sold by roadside vendors back then. The two that Su Yun ate had different "inner cores", and the ingredients were particularly rich, and the heat was just right. , it can be called first-class level.

"Mother-in-law, where did you buy this egg waffle? I have a friend here, and I want to buy some for him." Su Yun wiped her hands and asked.

What Su Yun didn't expect was that such an ordinary interrogative sentence made the old lady who looked normal just now lost her mind: "Ah... where did you buy it? I, I forgot..."

"Where did you buy it? Why can't I remember anything?"

Seeing the panicked look of the old woman looking around anxiously, Su Yun hurriedly asked again: "Grandma? What's wrong with you?"

"I, I don't remember anything. What's my name? Who are you?" The old lady yelled helplessly, and Su Yun was suddenly startled and subconsciously stood up.

It was too late to say it, but a figure behind him stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the panicked old woman: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, and the egg waffle is here too..."

"But this egg waffle doesn't taste right..." The old lady flattened her mouth, her voice sounded a little crying.

"I'll go and make a new one for you right away, you just sit here and wait, it will be ready soon!" Old Master Shi coaxed the old lady to sit back in her original seat.

"I'm sorry, I don't know..." Seeing Old Master Shi stand up, Su Yun quickly apologized.

"It's none of your business. This is what happens when you get older." Mr. Shi, who never left his demented wife, sighed, and then handed the room key to Su Yun, "Sorry, I'm not free right now." Take you up, can you go upstairs by yourself? Otherwise, please wait a while, I will make some egg waffles for my wife, and it will be ready soon."

"I'll just go up by myself, thank you." Su Yun took the key, and watched the relieved old man Shi quickly approach the small kitchen under the stairs.

The wall design of the small kitchen is very unique. As soon as Mr. Shi entered, he pulled a curtain with his hands to reveal a part of the hollowed-out wall—this was probably to make it easier for him to keep an eye on his wife when he was in the kitchen, so he specially remodeled it. of.

Su Yun sighed, and then went up to the third floor with her suitcase.

Just when he climbed up the stairs, he happened to meet Zhao Liying who was walking out of the room.

"You are?" Zhao Liying asked suspiciously.

"Hello, I'm a new tenant in the room opposite you, please give me your advice." Su Yun didn't answer Zhao Liying's Japanese question, but replied in Cantonese with a smile.

"Are you from Xiangjiang?" Zhao Liying relaxed her frown.

"Yes, it's rare to have a holiday now, I'll come here to have fun." Su Yun nodded.

After exchanging a few pleasantries in a neutral manner, after Su Yun expressed the meaning that adults would come over later, Zhao Liying's eyes that were concerned about a child who was alone away from home just retracted, and she and Su Yun nodded to each other. , and then go downstairs.

It was dusk when Su Yun finished packing up. At this time, Mr. Shi came up and knocked on the door, telling her that dinner would be served in 15 minutes.

Su Yun nodded and followed the old man downstairs.

Because it is a family hotel, tonight's dinner is to eat at the big table in the hall with Mr. and Mrs. Shi and Su Yun and Zhao Liying, the only guests in the two stores.

Seeing that besides her portion of rice, there was a small dish of fragrant egg waffles in front of the old woman, Zhao Liying pressed her forehead and turned to look at old man Shi: "Have you still not found the taste that mother-in-law wants? "

"It's okay, just keep looking. I've thought of a few new ingredients these days." Mr. Shi shook his head.

Su Yun finished her share of meals while watching them, and when the old man went to clean up, she took the initiative to invite Zhao Liying to sit in the living room.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Liying was very puzzled.

After eating and drinking enough and having free time, Su Yun didn't intend to make any further detours, so she simply explained to Zhao Liying why she came here in a few words.

"So I remember correctly, the little girl I saw back then was you!" Zhao Liying suddenly realized: that year when he opened the window to let in air, he saw two little girls in the opposite hostel staring at him, and one of them looked the same as now Su Yun is quite similar.

Dare to feel that the little girl back then has grown up.

However, after realizing it, Zhao Liying rejected Su Yun's invitation: "I'm living a good life now, and I don't want to enter that industry anymore."

No matter how hard Su Yun tried to persuade him, he still shook his head unmoved.

Probably if it wasn't for the fact that Su Yun was still a half-grown child, he would have taken care of her behavior of pestering him so tirelessly to persuade him to come out of the mountain again.

Zhao Liying, who had shut herself up for too long, didn't feel that she couldn't beat Su Yun, a half-grown kid—not to mention that he was so closed that he had never watched Su Yun's movies, even if he had watched a few of them, Su Yun's image in the movies They are all angel cuties or naughty cuties, and they have no deterrent effect at all.

Unless you dig deeper into Xiangjiang's news, it's hard to find Su Yun's fighting power. In fact, she can slap Zha Lan, a former navy, on the ground to the point where she can't get up...

The two even felt that they were giving way to each other.

But no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will eventually lose his temper. After being annoyed by Su Yun for two days and two nights in a row, Zhao Liying finally couldn't take it anymore.

"How will you know if you don't try? There is nothing difficult in the world if you put your heart into it!" Su Yun continued to persuade her confidently.

"Okay, you say that there is nothing difficult in the world if you have a heart, right?" Zhao Liying frowned, and pointed to Mr. and Mrs. Shi, who were sitting not far away, listening to the radio and singing Cantonese opera, "Within a week, help Boss Shi find out If his wife wants the taste of egg waffles, I will consider your cooperation proposal."

"But let me remind you first, Boss Shi has been searching for three years, but he couldn't find it." The nephew came to take care of him, and he was very loving.

It is also because of the warmth he received from them that he has stayed here for many years.

"Okay, I promise." Su Yun thought for a while, and then accepted Zhao Liying's bet.

This made Zhao Liying a little puzzled: "Are you sure?"

"Of course." As Su Yun was speaking, she handed over a schedule in her hand, "But before that, I need to check whether your ability has deteriorated due to retreating over the years."

Regardless of whether you can get him or not, let's prostitute him first before he can help with some work.

As a future "black-hearted capitalist", Su Yun never misses any opportunity to squeeze leeks.