The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

Six years later.

Jicheng, April NO.16.There were lights and festoons in front of the Joy Theater, and merchants who joined the show sent flower baskets and banners one after another, and huge posters were pasted on the wall facing the street.

"Let let!"

"Excuse me!"

"Go a little to the left, Ah Shui, you are blocking the signboard of tonight's show!"

The gentlemen and ladies of Jicheng are well-dressed and smiling, their high-heeled shoes hit the ground, and the sun-shading flower umbrellas and wide-brimmed hats are intertwined.The scent of Western perfume and the time-honored Pecho antelope permeates the air at the end of April, dyeing the city green and red.

On the poster of the Joy Theater, there is a pretty woman with heavy makeup, who is raising her sleeves, half covering her face, her fingers are as slender as spring onions.Only a pair of bright eyes were exposed, and they swept over obliquely.Everyone who passed under the poster felt that those eyes were looking at themselves.

At that glance, it seemed that the entire willow embankment in the south of the Yangtze River was dyed with green velvet, which made people's bones crisp.It's like soaking in a pool of spring water, the sun is shining warmly, and thousands of words can't get back the soul that is drifting away.

"Boss Mi, are you coming to listen to Boss Su's opera too?"

"No! Boss Su Dieyi is the actor who hired it with great difficulty! After looking forward to it for a year, I'm only looking forward to this scene today."

In front of the theatre, the two country gentlemen passing by saw their acquaintances and bowed their hands to each other.Boss Mi was wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, a ruby ​​hat on his head, and an enamel pocket watch hung on a silver chain on his chest.The other person is wearing a suit and leather shoes, with short hair combed in spirit, a folded square scarf in the left chest pocket, and a light gray woolen suit shining brightly under the light.

The two smiled and clapped their hands together to talk about the old days. Before they had a few words, they heard the sound of gongs and drums inside.

"Ouch, it's time to start!"

"Boss Mi, please!"

"Please please!"

There was a bang at the door, and a rickshaw stopped.The driver pulling the cart shook the white towel hanging from his shoulders, turned his head and said with a smile, "The Joy Theater is here!"

The person in the car was about twenty years old, wearing a black top hat, a three-piece suit with fine linen pinstripes, and shiny black leather shoes.He bent down and got out of the car, carefully holding a handful of red roses in his hand, and threw a silver dollar into the driver's palm.

"Hey? Sir, there are too many!" The coachman hurriedly followed behind and waved.

The man walked a few steps to the entrance of the theater, turned his head and smiled with the corners of his eyes between his eyes. "My young master is so happy today! If there is extra, I will reward you with a drink!"

The coachman was overjoyed and quickly looked up, only to see the man standing in front of the theater and staring at the Huadan Su Dieyi on the poster.After watching for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly tilted his head and let out a silly laugh.

The coachman also followed the man's gaze and couldn't help being speechless.In the past few years, the name of Su Dieyi's boss has been heard all over the country, and there are young masters who are crazy about him everywhere.

Seeing the one he just pulled, he is also a fan of Boss Su!

"Boss Su, drink a glass of honey water first to moisten your throat."

A face covered with emerald gold flowers is reflected on the Western crystal mirror. The beaded crown has not been worn yet, but the costume on the body has already been put on.Her temples are long and drooping, her cheeks are dotted with rouge, and the corners of her eyes are blush. It is really a pink face with spring happiness and anger.

One move of hand, one throw of foot, can hook away the soul of a person.

"I don't want to drink."

The voice is also clear and sweet, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

"Boss Su, you haven't been feeling well for the past two days. Drink some water to moisten your throat? I'm afraid your throat will be bad if you drink it."

"Why don't you see me like this?"

Su Bai's hand patted the dressing table.Su Shisan stood up abruptly, with brows erect, and turned to the person who spoke.

The man faltered immediately, staring and parting his lips, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Team leader, let's talk about our ugly words first! I'm singing at your house, and I've only been with you for this year. You don't have to control what I eat and drink!"

"Yes! What Boss Su said is true! Calm down, blame me for not being able to speak!"

The class leader nodded and bowed, raised his left hand, snap!He slapped himself.

Su Shisan stared coldly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.I don't know if it's a joke or a sarcasm.

"Boss Su, Young Master Hong is here!"

Ah Shui, the gatekeeper, opened the curtain and came in excitedly, yelling, breaking the embarrassment of the room.

Su Shisan awkwardly stood up from the dressing table, slapped the table, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, don't let him in!"

"What's the matter? Dieyi, who made you unhappy again?"

Before he could finish speaking, the dark blue cotton curtain had already been lifted.Hong Jinming was wearing a sharp pinstriped three-piece suit, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, he was standing at the door looking at him.

Su Shisan sneered, and said angrily, "Oh! It's really hard to shake off!"

When Hong Jinming and Su 13 met their eyes, they clicked, and sparks flew everywhere.However, Hong Jinming's eyes were full of obsession, while Su Shisan's black and white round eyes were full of hatred.

"Dieyi!"

Hong Jinming laughed foolishly.It was like seeing the person in front of the dressing table at a glance, and he couldn't even walk.Can't see anyone else.

Just holding flowers and giggling.

The head teacher hurriedly greeted him with a smile. "Young Master Hong, sit down! Please sit down!"

"No," Hong Jinming rolled his eyes, walked up to Su Shisan with flowers in his hands, and said softly, "Dieyi, this is the first time you are on stage in Jicheng. I'm here to cheer you on. Are you happy?"

Su Shisan glanced at him lazily, and knocked the rose he handed over to the ground with a bang. "Who cares about you coming to join us!"

"Okay, okay, you are not rare!"

Hong Jinming didn't care. A bouquet of roses bought for six or seven yuan was enough for an ordinary family to spend for a month. Su Shisan was behind, but he didn't even look at it.With a stern face, he hugged Su Shisan from behind and called softly, "Dieyi!"

The class leader looked at Hong Jinming's expression, and hurriedly waved silently. All the people in the backstage who were doing makeup and changing clothes all went out with their skirts and gowns.

The cotton curtains opened and fell, and the wind was silent.

With his back to the door, Su Shisan stood in front of the dressing table and said calmly, "Take your claws away!"

"Hey, isn't it just that we had a fight back then?" Hong Jinming put his chin on Su Shisan's shoulder and said with a playful smile: "How many years ago did this happen! I asked you to knock out three of my front teeth, look ’” he said with a grin, showing three gold-mounted teeth. "No, I never say anything? But when I come back to see you, you don't give me a good face. How stingy!"

"Master, I'm so stingy!"

Su Shisan's body was tense and rigid, and his speech was also very stiff.

Hong Jinming didn't take it seriously, and turned Su Shisan around with a little force with his hands, forcing him to face up to him.

Su Shisan was half a head shorter than Hong Jinming, his eyes met each other, and he raised his face slightly.When he raised his head, he happened to meet the three golden teeth.

Bang!

Su Shisan pushed Hong Jinming away, but because of his anger, he withdrew his strength and pushed Hong Jinming five or six steps away.

"I'm stingy! What's the matter? If you're not happy, you don't have to come."

Hong Jinming told him to push him far away, and stood there staring at Su Shisan.After a while, the smile gradually disappeared, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Dieyi, what are you going to do? I have been following you for the past two years. No matter where you go, I will be the first to come. I work at the Waguo Trading Company for you..."

"Don't give me such a big hat!"

Su Shisan snorted coldly, then casually sat down in front of the dressing table again to touch up her makeup, only looked at Hong Jinming's profile in the crystal glass mirror, and said indifferently, "It's the same sentence! You don't have to come if you are unhappy. Xiao Lord, I am not rare!"

"But I'm rare! I'm rare for you, so rare that I'm going crazy!" Hong Jinming covered his chest with his hands, and said in pain, "Dieyi, how I have treated you these two years, can't you feel it?"

"Sorry! Young Master, I don't want to get entangled with traitors, traitors, and lackeys!"

Su Shisan sneered, put down the rouge paper on his lips, and stood up. "There are still about ten minutes, and I will be on stage."

Hong Jinming hesitated to speak, and finally sighed dejectedly, got up, and sat in the chair without making a sound.The straight suit was crumpled, and the rose rolled all over the floor, looking inexplicably pitiful.

Su Shisan passed him directly, and was about to open the curtain and go out when Hong Jinming's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Are you still thinking about that person?"

"Which one?"

Su Shisan stopped in his tracks without turning his head, his voice was very cold.

"You don't have to lie to me! These years, you have traveled to more than a dozen cities and towns, and traveled all over the country, isn't it just to find that surnamed Bai?"

Hong Jinming's voice was a little hostile. "What's so good about the surname Bai?"

"There's nothing wrong with him either," Su Shisan turned his head lightly, and glanced at Hong Jinming who was sitting in the chair panting heavily.

In the past six years, it was the first time he mentioned Aoyagi Tairo to others.It's like wine that has been treasured for many years, buried in the soil, and one day the seal will be lifted, and the wine will smell instantly, and tears will come to the eyes first.

"But, no one in this world can compare to him. Not even half a point!"

Speaking of this, Su Shisan suddenly laughed, the corners of his eyes moved slightly, and a lake of spring water sprang up.

"There are some things you don't understand."

"Dieyi, I don't understand! I just don't want to believe it!"

Hong Jinming smiled infatuatedly, his eyes were fascinated, but the corner of his mouth was almost bleeding from his bite.

"...Why am I telling you these things!" Su Shisan came back to his senses, sneered, then slammed open the curtain, and shouted outside: "What time is it, are you still letting me go on stage?"

"Here we come! Hurry up! Go and fix Boss Su's makeup!"

Seeing this, the class leader who was hiding in the dark poked his head out, waved his hand, and the people who had retreated before filed in again, and Su Shisan frantically tidied up his head.Someone handed Su Shisan a long red silk box.

Su Shisan slowly took out a sandalwood fan from the box, the fan was painted with broken branches of peonies, and the stamens were sprinkled with gold powder.As soon as the fan was opened, ambergris rushed over.

Hong Jinming was still sitting on the chair, staring at Su Shisan.Wherever he went, those two fiery eyes followed.

Su Shisan couldn't help frowning and said, "Young Master Hong, is there anything else?"

This is to kick people out.

Hong Jinming laughed bleakly.He stood up, shook his head and said, "It's all right. I'll come and see you."

Hong Jinming turned his head and walked out.When passing by Su Shisan, he suddenly sighed, "Why do you think I'm so mean?"

Su Shisan sneered. "What has never been obtained is good."

"Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong! Hua Xiangrong! Dieyi," Hong Jinming turned his head and took a deep look at Su Shisan. "I really want to tear off the wings of your butterfly!"

"as you like!"

Su Shisan shook the sandalwood fan, narrowed the corners of his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips carelessly.

Yun Xiang's clothes are so beautiful.

Back then when Hua Ruoli was wandering around the rivers and lakes, she was very beautiful on the stage, so she got a nickname, "Hua Xiangrong".There was originally a sentence at the back of this poem, "The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon."

It is said that when the young master of the Hong family was chasing after Hua Boss, he specially ordered a foreign perfume for Hua Boss, named "Revlon".After entrusting a lot of connections and alarming the foreign market for ten miles, it was finally possible to get a small bottle with the length of an index finger from a foreigner.

When the two fell in love with each other, this incident was once a good story in Yincheng.

It's a pity that Zhang Sheng on the stage lost Cui Yingying.Under the stage, in Yincheng's private house, Boss Hua's house was ransacked, and then Boss Hua died for no apparent reason.A fire destroyed all the evidence.

Under the name of Boss Hua's personal disciple, Su Shisan inherited the word "clothes" in this poem, and also inherited the entangled grievances between Boss Hua and the Hong family.

"Hong Jinming!"

Hong Jinming turned his head, still holding the dark blue cotton curtain in his hand, and Su Shisan would call to stop him a little unexpectedly.

"Take your flowers away!"

There were eleven red roses in total, most of which stems were broken off and withered all over the place.The milky white cellophane leaves a few desolate footprints. ——Extremely like his thoughts on this Boss Su, showing his head to the public, and there is nowhere to talk about it.

"You!" Hong Jinming withdrew his gaze from the ground, pointed at Su Shisan with gritted teeth, and said, "Dieyi, don't force me!"

Su Shisan smiled and raised his eyebrows, his sandalwood fan half covered his face.Shake a few wisps of fragrance.The eyebrows are luxurious and complement the peony flowers on the fan.

"You just rely on... relying on me to like you!" Hong Jinming looked at Su Shisan like this, then slowly put down his fingers and suddenly smiled.

The mouth and nose of the smile are ferocious, and the brows are frowned into knots that cannot be untied, like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell.

"I'm different from my elder brother! The person Hong Er Shao admires is my person in life, and he must be my ghost after death!"

Word by word, gnashing of teeth.

There was dead silence in the backstage, and everyone was frightened by Hong Jinming's unexpected confession.It was so still that even the air was stagnant.

Su Shisan raised his eyebrows and smiled softly. "There is a saying that you are right, between you and me, until death! However, you, Hong Jinming, died first! I want to see with my own eyes how a scum like you dies!"

"you!"

Hong Jinming threw down the curtain and rushed back with big strides.

"Young Master Hong! Calm down, Young Master Hong!" The class leader hurriedly hugged him, and turned to wink at the others.

Several other people stopped Su Shisan and tried to persuade him to make peace. "Boss Su, Young Master Hong is also very kind! These roses are so precious! Ouch, they are the stuff of Westerners! They are rarer than golden tumors!"

"I bother!"

Su Shisan asked the crowd to stop him, his chest heaved in anger, his hand under the water sleeve clenched into a fist, and the other hand tightly held the sandalwood fan. "If you have the ability, kill me now!"

"Ouch! Don't say a few words! Don't say a few words!" The class leader hugged Hong Jinming by the waist, took advantage of Su Shisan's inattention, and whispered in Hong Jinming's ear: "Boss Su has been feeling unwell these two days! Tonight After the show is over, take people to the beach to relax! Don't worry, Boss Su will wrap it on me, and make sure he agrees!"

Hong Jinming was taken aback, subconsciously raised his head to look at Su Shisan, leaned forward, but the veins on his neck gradually disappeared.

The class leader breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the person out.

The author has something to say:

Dieyi: Because Hua Ruoli's nickname is "Hua Xiangrong", Su Shisan's nickname as an apprentice follows from "Yun Xiangyi Clothes Hua Xiangrong".In addition, taken from an old cassette, the song "Butterfly Clothes" sung by Fei Xiang coincides with Su Shisan's heartbeat in this season.

Yes, classmate Thirteen's reflex arc has finally finished!Since the beginning of this season, the full text has been sprinkled with sugar.

This article is empty, does not insinuate, and has no prototype.A set of old-fashioned lines, [Any similarity is purely coincidental].