"I've been passing through a deserted village along the way! I saw a peasant woman grinding yellow grain! She held a stick with a jade wrist and a golden lotus at her feet!
What a stunning woman, marrying a man from a village!!
Today is the first day of opening the book, and I’m talking about Three Heroes and Swords! As soon as I introduced the book Three Heroes and Swords, a lot of people came here today. I know you love it, and I love to talk about it too.
At the same time, there is also a recording below. Please pay attention to the friends who are recording, because it is a learning material for children.
Thank you.
So everyone knows about the Three Heroes Sword...
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On the balcony on the second floor of his home, Qi Yuncheng was using a tape recorder to play a tape given to him by Mr. Jin Wensheng. This tape was given very early.
At that time, Deyun Society had not yet become popular, and when I was learning my skills, the old man gave me these few dishes.
It's a pity that I haven't gone very far in storytelling.
A little disappointed.
After Song Yi finished eating her big steamed bun next to her, she clapped her hands subconsciously and went to look at the tape recorder her husband had made, "Mr. Jin's voice, I feel a little nostalgic when I hear the groaning voice."
"Yes! Don't you miss me? Even now when I think of Grandpa Jin's passing, I feel a little bit surprised. Such a powerful old man has lived to be over eighty."
Qi Yuncheng sat on the balcony and looked at the stars in the sky. He was able to reach this point because many old gentlemen influenced him.
It's a pity that many gentlemen have passed away.
"Hey, stop talking, I'll get another one to eat. Husband, do you want to eat it?"
Just as he was thinking about it, Qi Yuncheng suddenly smiled bitterly, "Aren't you afraid of holding on?"
"To be honest, I ate less supper tonight, and I still have a little appetite."
"You can eat it yourself."
"Um!"
As soon as he turned around and his wife left, Qi Yuncheng really felt that his wife could be cute to a certain extent. The little girl was exactly the same as her.
After that, he spent the whole night here listening to his grandfather's storytelling. This lecture seemed to be like the old man telling him something again.
The time at that time was quite pleasant, because the old man was really a free and easy person.
But listen, listen, around nine o'clock, a little figure wearing pink pajamas suddenly appeared behind him. This little figure obviously worked very hard to get to his father. After all, you still have to climb some stairs from the first floor to the second floor. .
Looking at her, Qi Yuncheng was curious.
"What's wrong? You came here specifically."
"Mom, mom..." Xixi said twice, obviously tired from climbing the stairs and running here, "Mom won't give Xixi anything to eat! Dad, go tell mom!"
"Just for this!"
Qi Yuncheng, who was sitting there, couldn't laugh or cry. He hugged his daughter to him and touched her soft belly. "Just stop eating. If you continue to eat, you will accumulate food. Eat again tomorrow."
"Okay, okay."
Obviously a little unwilling, Xixi climbed onto her father's lap, buried her little face on his chest and stayed quiet for a while.
Not knowing what she wanted to do, Qi Yuncheng accompanied her without saying a word. At the same time, the sound in the tape recorder still did not stop.
"Dad!" Xixi shouted, but her voice was muffled because her face was still buried.
"What's wrong?"
"How about taking Xixi wherever you go from now on?"
"Okay! But mom and dad are also busy, so they can't take care of you all the time, you know? You are no longer a three-year-old child, you are already four years old, and you even have your fifth birthday this year."
Hearing this, Xixi made a reluctant sound, obviously unhappy with this, and her little mouth started to pout.
After making this noise, the little girl stopped talking and just rested in her father's arms.
Rest and rest for about ten minutes.
The little girl's eyes began to close, and her breathing began to become regular. Her father could hear it clearly, after all, it was on her chest.
Perceived very clearly.
"Okay! I'm here to find a bed!"
Xixi fell asleep. Qi Yuncheng protected the child with one hand and slowly turned off the recorder with the other, and then got up from the chair little by little. The whole process was slower than defusing a bomb, for fear that she would wake up if something went wrong.
Especially when going down the stairs, I held my daughter in my arms and walked slowly.
When he finally reached her own bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her husband coming down with his daughter, Song Yi said, "Sure enough, I feel at ease in your arms. I will sleep well in your arms tonight."
"Okay! As long as you are happy!"
With a slight smile, Qi Yuncheng went out of the girl's room. As for the living room, Zhou Gulan was still playing with Jingjing. The two were also very close.
"How is it? Have you told her? Will she do it?"
"I didn't say that!"
"The only way is to get the tiger away from the mountain, let Lan Lan and her mother take her and Jingjing to the amusement park, and we will go to the theater! She will still be happy without being noticed."
"It can only be this way!"
When it comes to children, parents need to coax them.
Especially the two little guys are very good, unlike ordinary naughty kids, they both know certain truths.
It's just that the elder sister is more greedy, but the younger brother is not very serious about eating.
Two people who came from the opposite direction.
And tonight passed like this, and the next morning was uneventful.
At noon, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi still had to design things for their children. They had to design things. If they were told normally, they would go to the amusement park with Sister Lan and grandma.
And if mom and dad don’t go, most of them won’t go either.
Especially Xixi, she has always been very good with her father.
In this case, a strategy must be changed.
For this reason, the couple acted in the living room at home at noon. When it comes to acting, both of them are professionals.
"By the way, wifey, we haven't been to an amusement park for a long time, right? Xixi has been in school and rarely goes there during holidays?"
As soon as Dad spoke on the sofa, Xixi, who was playing with toys with her brother, Sister Lan and the dog on the other side, immediately pricked up her ears.
These three words are so deeply ingrained in her DNA that it is impossible not to care about them.
But he didn't go over immediately. Instead, he continued to listen to what his parents had to say.
"Where are we going?" Song Yi frowned, with a dissatisfied tone in his voice, "It's not fun to go anywhere, but you have to go to an amusement park? Isn't it fun to have fun at home? Just stay at home.
Spending money every day when you go out is so greedy."
Xixi screwed up her face, knowing that there was no chance.
But suddenly Qi Yuncheng said, "Actually, it's okay to go once! Xixi, come here and beg your mother. If you convince your mother, she can take you to the amusement park."
"good!"
Seeing that there was still a little hope, Xixi came over happily and suddenly jumped on her mother.
Song Yi felt a small bomb coming, and the child was growing up day by day.
"Mom, let Xixi go to the amusement park! Xixi wants to go!"
"What are you going for? It's not just fun."
"Xixi wants to go! Xixi promises not to buy food randomly."
"But mom and dad don't have time to take you there. They have to buy groceries in the afternoon! Just stay at home."
"Xixi wants to go!"
"Oops!" Song Yi was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, and his voice became urgent, "Okay, okay, go ahead! But your dad and I still need to buy groceries, so you can go find your grandma and Sister Lan, and you guys can go together. I'll give you some money."
"good!"
With a bang, Xixi got up from her mother and ran towards the others.
Can others agree?
After agreeing, the little girl was almost crazy with joy at home and quickly prepared a series of things for going out.
After about ten or twenty minutes of getting ready, the four of us were about to set off.
"Be careful on the road and don't go too crazy."
"Aren't mom and dad going?" Xixi obviously felt a little strange.
"If you don't buy groceries, what are you going to have for dinner? If you don't go, just stay at home and watch TV together." Song Yi quickly went over and grabbed the little girl's palm, but Xixi hid.
"Go! Xixi go!"
As soon as he escaped, the little girl ran out.
As soon as she ran away, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi were both happy. They were indeed children, and they got on the right track after being coaxed and deceived.
But just as they were happy for a second, the little girl suddenly came back. This time they were startled, and the smile on her face almost showed its secret.
"Mom and dad, you won't go to eat delicious food behind Xixi's back, right?"
"Don't go! It's a waste of money!"
"go!"
After a while, the little girl left again. This time, the two of them held on for a while.
After he finally left, his true colors were revealed.
"I didn't expect Xixi to be such a thief. She even came back here on purpose. She is truly a cross talk girl. What a thief."
Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa.
Qi Yuncheng was also sitting next to him. The show started at half past two. It was just less than one o'clock now, so there was still a while.
"Let's take a break for a while. It's day by day. After having a child, I feel restless."
The remaining time is completely the world of two people, and they can finally stop caring about everything.
Then about the same time, I got in the car and went to the music show I wanted to watch today.
This folk art is performed at the Yanjing Tianqiao Art Center.
Yanjing Tianqiao Art Center can be said to be a modern theater gathering place.
It includes a 1,600-seat comprehensive theater, a 1,000-seat medium theater, a 400-seat small theater and a 300-seat multi-functional theater.
Today's Suzhou Pingtan is a small theater with 400 seats.
Smaller in scale, but no less lively.
Because not only Suzhou Pingtan, but also many folk arts are being performed.
It has the feeling that excellent works from all over the world are coming to Beijing one after another, and there is a lot of good drama going on.
So the schedule of performances here has been very tight recently.
This is undoubtedly the biggest good thing that has become popular, and even today's performance has the media.
"Put it on, don't let anyone notice it, otherwise you'll be stopped by the audience asking for autographs before you even get in."
"Of course, so are you!"
"I'm fine, but I'm not as angry as you."
"It won't be certain when Qing Yu Nian comes out. I have always loved Fan Ruoruo."
"You only love her, not Song Yi who plays her."
"How is it possible? I love the one you play, right?"
In a nearby parking lot, the couple were still flirting in the front and passenger seats.
The rare world between two people suddenly returned to the feeling of falling in love at the beginning.
They were all so good at the beginning, and now that she has given birth to two children for him, she must love him even more.
"Okay, that's almost it! Get off the car!"
The two car doors opened and closed, and the couple entered the Tianqiao Art Center hand in hand. Under the guidance of some signs, they arrived at the small theater where today's performance was to be performed.
During the process, they were not eye-catching at all. To outsiders, they looked like ordinary lovers, and there were even many like them holding hands.
"The seats are in the front row! Such a good ticket!"
In a place full of people and figures, Song Yi followed her husband to a seat near the front.
“You’ll definitely have to pay more to get a front row seat for this kind of show!”
Qi Yuncheng asked his wife to sit down first, and then he sat down and looked around, "You can actually go backstage later. This time, we specially invited an old man from Suzhou to come to Jinjing to perform. It's very rare."
So I might want to say hello. After all, I am here, and I have some obligation to visit and express my condolences to the old gentleman."
"Okay! I'll go with you. I'll go wherever you go."
After saying a few words, the couple began to look at the stage curtain and waited for the performance to begin.
The moment it starts.
The entire audience applauded, and naturally Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi did the same.
"Hey!" Song Yi clapped his hands and suddenly became happy, "It feels different from De Yun's place."
"Yes, cross talk can make you laugh. Why don't you try making fun of me here?"
"So it's different."
Compared with cross talk, Suzhou Pingtan and other folk arts are more elegant, and naturally give people a different feeling and state.
But when the host finished announcing the curtain and the actors came on stage to perform, the strong sense of atmosphere was still strong.
Different cross talk performances.
On the stage, a man and a woman were sitting on chairs playing and singing.
The male is a small sanxian and the female is a pipa, which looks gentle and elegant.
Especially when the singing came out, Qi Yuncheng felt shocked again.
Every word reveals beauty and softness.
"The clouds disperse~
The bright moon shines on people~
Happy reunion~
Drunk today~
Qing Qian (Female: Qing Qian~)
Pond (female: pond~)
Mandarin ducks playing in the water~
Red dress and green cover~
The lotus flowers bloom~
Both pairs, pairs~
Love love love~”
The opening song was "Happy Flowers and Full Moon". As soon as it was sung, the audience was very quiet and listened in silence.
But Qi Yuncheng turned around and found that the small theater with 400 people was not full. There were probably more than 300 people.
But it was very good, and the attendance rate was not low, so I couldn't help but whisper to my wife.
"Actually, every teahouse had Pingtan in the past, but now it is probably only available in Suzhou. In the past, there were people who specially invited Pingtan people to come to major venues to sing, which is comparable to pop music stars today."
"Oh, is it so?"
Song Yi was sitting next to her husband, and she definitely didn't have the same enthusiasm as him, but looking at the stage, she also thought it sounded good, and the lyrics were really good.
It was like going back to an ancient teahouse to listen to music, which she had seen a lot on TV.
The pleasant freshness makes it easy to get tired. I think the first song is good and I am interested in listening to it.
Things will be different after that, especially some things that people who are not part of the circle cannot understand.
It’s almost the same as classical Chinese.
Otherwise why cross talk is so popular, these are relatively lonely and not easy to understand.
Because of this, Song Yi started to feel a little dazed while sitting. It was around two o'clock, and three o'clock was the time to take a nap.
His eyelids were trembling.
Qi Yuncheng looked at his wife-in-law with a doting smile, and stretched out his right hand to hug her body.
"Lie on my shoulder and listen. If you're tired of listening, take a nap if you want. Why don't you come over and stay with me if you don't understand."