Seventy-one           Singer

The first chapter of the Lingxia Beijing performs national treasures                                                         

In the fourth year of the Republic of China, the capital was ruled by the Beiyang warlords. On the afternoon of late autumn, the Peking Opera "Baishuitan" was performed in the "Guanghe Theater" on Qianmen Street. The Eleventh Lang Mu Yuji was starring the famous martial artist Gao Fu'an. The theater was full and the audience cheered enthusiastically.

Gao Fu'an, named Zhuxuan, is known to everyone in the Liyuan; all fans and fans know about him. He was originally from Xindian, Mengcun, Hebei Province. He was a master of the master Li Chunlai when he was young and practiced martial arts. He studied hard and practiced martial arts with outstanding martial arts and excellent light skills. He was upright and upright, had a kind of evil, was a kind of a hero, and was praised by the world as a "hero".

Gao Fuan is handsome and mighty, with white face and white teeth, straight nose and square mouth, two thick eyebrows, and two eyes are bright and bright. He is good at short-term martial arts dramas, his appearance is excellent, his singing style is vigorous, and his skills are deep, and he starts brave and fiery, as if he is immersed in the scene. He can turn nearly a hundred fights and dozens of spinning pieces in a row. His unique skill is "sweeping the chain legs". His legs are swept back and forth more than ten times, as fast as lightning. In the fight competition, many people lost to him. At his thirty years, he won the title of the Shanghai Peking Opera Selection and was selected as the top martial artist in the opera world. He specializes in helping the poor and the dangers, and hegemony and righteousness. This martial arts drama in "Baishuitan" has been performed several times in Tianjin, Wuhan and other places. This drama is popular among the north and south of the country and has not become popular.

After the performance, Fu'an and the actors left, applause and cheers were thunderous in the theater. At this time, a Japanese dressed in a kimono, nearly 60 years old came on stage to congratulate him. Fu'an looked at him carefully and saw that the man was white beard, with thin eyebrows and gold glasses. After taking the stage, he bowed deeply to Fu'an and congratulated him in fluent Chinese: "Boss Gao's acting skills are so superb, I admire him very much!" Fu'an was stunned. Unexpectedly, a Japanese came on stage to congratulate him. He had always been disgusted with the Easterners. However, at this time, seeing that this person is so polite and rare to have a foreign soulmate, he stepped forward and bowed, thanked him, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" At this time, there were many people who congratulated him on the stage and congratulated him in a warm manner. Suddenly, the actors and the audience merged with him, laughter and joy continued for a long time.

Fu'an led all actors to perform dozens of events in Baishuitan in Beijing, and half a year passed. In the early summer, Fu'an wanted to lead a class to Shanghai. One day, Fu'an was about to announce his luggage in public and his post arrived. The letter was sent by Fengtian, Northeast China. Fu'an received the letter and read it carefully:

Brother Fu'an:

I met my name like a face. We have been separated for many years and we are fine. I miss you very much.

I'm going to write for nothing else. I've learned from the newspaper that my brother led his brothers to perform in Beijing recently and I'm very happy. Now the spring of the sky is in full bloom and suitable for the performance. I discuss with my close friends in the business world and want to invite my brother to perform. I don't know what my brother wants? If you have any intention, please come and discuss it quickly. I look forward to it.

Good luck soon.

Brother Yu                                                              �

May 16, 2016

The letter was sent by Liu Dechun. Who is Liu Dechun? He was originally Gao Fu'an's senior brother. When he was young, he studied art with Fu'an in Tianjin. Later, because his parents died early and had no brothers to support him, he abandoned art and returned home. In recent years, he has been in Feng and made a fortune in business. From the content of the letter, we can see that he had already negotiated with local business friends and wanted Fu'an to lead a class to Feng to perform. From the tone of Xin, he could analyze it, and he had already prepared it and just waited for Fu'an to agree.

On late May 1st, Fu'an was invited to go there. He went to Fengtian alone first and wanted to discuss before the performance, so he boarded the train to the northeast.

The train whistled and drove slowly out of Beijing Qianmen Station. There were not many passengers on the train. After Fu'an got on the train, he felt the heat inside the car, took off his coat, shook it, and put it on the seat. He sat next to the window, hoping to enjoy the view outside the window.

The train drove past Shanhaiguan. Looking out through the window, Fu'an saw the beautiful scenery of the northeast. Looking far away, the dark mountains were undulating and myopic, and large wheat waves rolled. When it was Xiaoman solar term, the wheat that was about to mature was slightly yellow on the green. When the wind blew, it rolled up layers of wheat waves. The streams on the wheat fields were gurgling, and the willows were shady on the railway. The beautiful rivers and mountains were strong! His heart was surging. I remember that since the Revolution of 1911, Yuan Shikai tyrannized the country and turned to Japan. The Beijing-Feng Railway was both under the jurisdiction of Japan. He had heard of it for a long time that the Japanese police were domineering on the train and bullied the Chinese. Seeing that the great rivers and mountains were trampled on by the Japanese invaders, the Chinese people were bullied by the Japanese pirates. The strong patriotic sentiment made him worried and sighed and depressed.

When the car arrived at Dacheng, it was already dusk. An old man carrying a boy was boarding the bus. Fu'an accidentally looked at it and saw that the old man's hair was gray and gray, about 80 years old. The child in his arms was like the old man's grandson, who was naughty and cute, so he got off the ground. The old man's surname was Chen. After getting on the bus, Chen was sitting in the seat in front of Fu'an, slightly closer to it.

The car passed by Huanggutun, with a pistol on his waist and a police baton in his hand, and broke into the check. The policeman was named Hoshinoo Oro, who was the captain of the police service of this car. He looked like a human, seven-pointed like a ghost, with a face full of flesh, triangular eyes, drooping eyebrows, a hooked nose, a toad mouth, and a small beard on his lips, lying like a dot. After entering the car, he stared at him and looked around. When he approached Old Man Chen, he suddenly scolded: "Ba Ge Ya Road!" Then he heard the boy's heart-wrenching howl!

Fu'an and the passengers were shocked and looked at them.

To know why this heart-wrenching howl? Please see what you say next.
Chapter completed!