In November, Beijing is already chilling, and the wind is much stronger than in autumn. It always looks very smart. As long as there is a slight gap in the clothes, it will be found immediately and immediately crawl in and hide inside.
After several renovations of Guangde Building, it is actually a bit inconsistent, with a combination of the present and the past and mixed interior. However, the large number of retained carved beams and painted buildings and some old red lanterns can still satisfy the old Beijing nostalgia of people who come here.
, for example, Hou Saner.
As a veteran old cannon, Hou Saner is clear about the theaters of all sizes in Beijing. These places themselves make them feel that Beijing is still a city of Beijingers.
He has been with Lao Mu for the past few years, and he has really regarded Lao Mu as the boss. Dashalan, Tianqiao, Sanlitun and other new and old theaters in Beijing, and the Guild Halls are all invited by him, and Guangde Tower is not the same.
The first time I've come.
The large air conditioner was turned on in Guangde Building to blow the warm air, and the warmth of the room and the cold air on the street outside seemed to be strongly split. Lao Mu took off his leather windbreaker, and Hou San'er quickly took it and hung it on the hanger in the private room. By the way,
It also stretched. Lao Mu doesn't like turning on the air conditioner to keep heating in winter. He always feels that the hot air of the air conditioner cannot be integrated with the original dry and cold, making the indoor air quite awkward and stiff, far less like the heating, and more like winter.
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After his father passed away, in those days, Lao Mu was like a puppet, directed by the funeral committee and Uncle Xing to do this and that. He clumsily changed his father into a funeral dress. It was a temporary new old military uniform, red, five-star red
The kind of pendant is the commonly known "three-point red" within the army.
The small auditorium of the cadre retreat in the courtyard was set up, and Lao Mu kept the rules for three days. During these three days, people came from generals to workers, from the center to the local government. Lao Mu returned the gift to everyone,
Listen to everyone's comfort.
Uncle Mu’s level is not high, but on the day of the farewell ceremony, the largest VIP room in the funeral home could not arrange everyone. At the memorial service, the army gave his father a high evaluation, which was called the final conclusion, and his father’s body was covered.
Bright party flag.
On that day, many people burst into tears, and their sister even fainted from crying. Lao Mu expressed his gratitude to all the guests on behalf of his family, and the manuscript was written by Uncle Xing.
Uncle Mu was a retired cadre who participated in the revolution before liberation. According to regulations, Lao Mu personally placed his father's ashes in the Martyrs Cemetery in Xi'an. Lao Mu felt that his father must like it very much because there were many of his old comrades here. Marshal Chen Yi
There was a poem once: I went to Quantai to recruit old subordinates, and killed Yan Luo with a flag of 100,000. I don’t know if my father and others would continue to follow Luo Shuai and Grandpa Mao in that world.
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There are not many guests coming to Guangde Building today. There are only two or three tables on the first floor of the teahouse, and there are also scattered individual guest areas. It seems that there are only two private rooms on the second floor where Lao Mu is located, which is quite deserted.
These theaters are all doing business now, but the business is not very good. The folk art market is far less prosperous than film and television. Now, except for the rapidly becoming popular Deyun Club, other folk art artists can only count on their lives.
There are no big shows, just a hodgepodge of various grass-roots artists, such as crosstalk, sketches, drums, storytelling, and Beijing reviews. To be honest, Lao Mu is not interested in these things, can't understand them, and can't appreciate them, just want to find a place
I hid and calmed down, and sometimes he fell asleep before the show was over.
Lao Mu finished those days in Xi'an, and after his father finished his first seventh day, he couldn't wait to return to Beijing after two days of work. When he left, he could even describe it as escaping.
Everyone was mourning and crying, but Lao Mu didn't shed a single tear from beginning to end.
He knew that he should cry, but he just couldn't cry. His mind was empty and his body was numb. He was not sad or sad, but he just felt very depressed. Lao Mu knew that his behavior was not supposed to be. He was his son.
At that time, he should be like a filial son. However, he couldn't cry, and later Uncle Xing criticized him tactfully.
"Your father... although his children are very rigid, he is a great soldier and a great man."
Lao Mu was a little nervous. He felt that he had no intention of complaining about his father. After working hard in society for several years, Lao Mu understood his father and his generation. He had no tears and could not cry, so he was also very anxious.
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"Shihan, talk more to Mr. Mu and tell President Mu all the jokes you know." Hou San'er said.
Shihan is a young actress in her twenties and belongs to the periphery. According to her own words, she graduated from Beijing Film Academy. No one will take this thing seriously anyway, just like her stage name "Shihan".
, others are too lazy to ask her real name.
Since Lao Mu came back from home, Hou Saner invited him to relax and invited some "Shi Han" to accompany him. Lao Mu never refused everyone, and after watching the performance, he pulled "Shi Han" what he should do.
How to do it.
At this moment, several Pingtans on the stage below are singing the tune of "Qinhuai Scene", which is tortuous, melodious, and tender, and can make people feel so soft. The same tune, "Qinhuai Scene" is sung in the Yanghuai area, in the north
There is a famous song "Exploring Qingshui River". However, the three of them in the private room obviously couldn't quite understand the tenderness in it at this time.
Lao Mu has been in a state of confusion. He failed to cry when he needed to cry the most in his life, which made him feel very frustrated. He was disappointed with himself, numbness after his emotional chaos, and suppression of sadness but sadness.
, filled Lao Mu into a body that was at a loss.
Lao Mu needs emotional catharsis, and he needs an emotional introduction after the incident.
The program arrangement of this kind of theater club is very messy and has no rules at all. Next is a Peking Opera veteran singing "Wild Boar Forest". The actors on stage only sang a small part of the whole play, and Lin Chong was sent to Cangzhou Forage Field for a snowy night wine.
The opposite Erhuang singing "The Snow Fell".
"...The mountains and rivers are dark under the red clouds, and the sparse forests are deserted and withered..." The end of the hero is heartbreaking.
"...Farewell to my wife, a thousand miles of music books, and the mountains block the two hearts... "The ruthlessness may not be a true hero.
"...What do you mean to be ambitious and want to pull the galaxy, but you have not eliminated the traitors." Singing softly, and being sad all over the place.
"... Ask the sky when it will swing a three-foot sword again? The temple will be wider!" The pain of the skin, the sorrow of the bones will be ruined.
"…It is hard to bury the world and the hero's resentment. I endure the anger of the mountain temple to avoid the wind and cold."
Chapter completed!