"Come on, let's talk about it, let alone, the tea is almost cold." Ma Qingshan couldn't help putting the teacup on the table.
"The film is called "Living". It tells the story of a life and family named Xu Fugui who have been suffering constantly. In the end, all his relatives left him one after another. Only the old man and an old cow are left alone." When Wang Yifan spoke about the plot, everyone listened carefully with expectation.
But in the end, after Wang Yifan finished speaking, he stopped.
"Nothing?" Ma Qingshan looked dumbfounded, waiting to hear the following, but only one sentence after all his pants were taken off?
"It's gone!" Wang Yifan was calm, sure and authentic.
"You really finished it in one sentence?" Yang Long couldn't help but stared at Wang Yifan and asked.
"It's a long story short. After all, it's almost eleven o'clock. Should we do this first?" Wang Yifan raised his hand and glanced at the watch, then blinked his eyes as if I had something, I was busy.
"You can pull you down, be careful that I will smash your glass at night." Ma Qingshan suddenly changed his face, as if you didn't say I would smash your glass at night.
"Ahem, okay, this story, in fact, is a long story." Wang Yifan still has a strong desire to survive, and the old guy can't offend him.
"It's not a long story. Our elderly have a short sleep time and we have time to listen to you in the vernacular." Ma Qingshan said in an angry manner.
"Actually, the inspiration for this story comes from a North American folk song." Wang Yifan thought for a while and said.
"North American folk songs? Your hobbies are quite wide." Yang Long couldn't help but stunned.
"I don't know how to sing a song, but the general lyrics mean this...
Happy childhood, now gone forever, dear friends, have left their homes and left the world to the paradise that day, I heard them calling me softly, I am here, I am here, I am old and bent back, I heard them calling me softly.
Why cry, now I shouldn’t be sad, why sigh, friends can’t meet again? Why grief, loved ones have passed away for many years. I heard them calling me softly, I'm coming, I'm coming, my old back bends again, I heard them calling me softly.
Happy companions, now drifting away, with their beloved children in their arms, have already left me far away, they have reached the paradise I long for. I heard them calling me softly, I'm coming, I'm coming, my old back bends again, I heard them calling me softly. "
Wang Yifan recited the translation of the song in a melancholy aria.
Well, he wouldn't admit that this was done specially for the pick-up in his previous life.
However, the effect is quite good. Look at Ma Qingshan, look at Yang Long, and look at the surprised and thoughtful faces of Lin Husheng and Chen Hanming.
"What is told here is the story of a person's life. This is a life testimony of an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes and tribulations of the world. It is a drama that interprets the sufferings of life.
The protagonist Xu Fugui is the young master of the landlord’s family. He has no worries about food and clothing, but he is considered a rich family. Jiazhen was originally the daughter of the town’s Mihang boss. Fugui fell in love with him at first sight, and later married him. But I didn't expect Fugui to become more and more prodigal and after his marriage, but Jiazhen has always been to him, and even went to town with a big belly, hoping to take Fugui away from the casino. Later, he couldn't end up, and he walked home for more than ten miles with his stomach upright. After Fugui lost his family property, his father took him home, hoping that she would not have any more contact with Fugui. After she gave birth to Youqing, she returned home alone with Youqing on his back. Poor Fugui went to seek medical treatment because of his mother's illness. He did not expect to be captured by the warlord on the way, and then captured by our army. Only when he returned to his hometown did he realize that his mother had passed away. "
Wang Yifan obviously did not want these guys who delayed his martial arts practice with his little sister to go smoothly, so when he said that, he stopped, took a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with dissatisfaction: "I said, tea is all It’s cold, don’t you continue to continue?"
The result naturally drew unanimous condemnation from everyone.
"What kind of tea, waste time, hurry up, and then?"
"Yes, I don't respect the old and love the young at all."
Naturally speaking, it was Ma Qingshan and Yang Long. Now it was Lin Husheng and Chen Hanming's turn to be the melon-eating people.
Although they were curious about the story Wang Yifan told, they were not as impatient as Ma Qingshan.
Wang Yifan said calmly: "Don't worry, I said Director Yang, you can think about making a movie for a few years, but if you don't want to tell me a story, let me tell you a little longer?"
"Okay, okay, let's continue." Wang Yifan glared at him when he saw Ma Qingshan and Yang Long, and said quickly: "By the way, Fugui returned to his hometown and knew that his mother had passed away, and his wife Jiazhen had worked hard to grow up. A pair of children, but the daughter unfortunately became dumb.
The real tragedy began to take place gradually.
Fugui's wife Jiazhen cannot do heavy work because of rickets. Fortunately, she still has a pair of children. Although the youngest son has experienced poverty since birth. But he is optimistic by nature. He likes to run. His shoes are often worn out. Fugui blames him. In order to keep his shoes safe, he goes to school barefoot in winter. Later, when I heard that I was going to donate blood, I was the first one to go to the hospital, but I didn't expect that he was drawn too much blood because of the same blood type as the magistrate's wife and died.
Feng Xia is Fugui's eldest daughter. When Fugui was arrested to be a strong man, she became deaf and mute because of a major disease. From then on, as I grew older, I gradually became more and more sensible. Then, Fugui gave it to others in order to be able to offer Youqing to study, but later, she ran home, and Fugui was reluctant to send her away, so he left her at home again. After experiencing the pain of her teenage years, Feng Xia was introduced to marry Erxi, her life became better, and she lived in Duan Ansheng. But in the end, after giving birth to a baby boy, he died on the operating table due to hemorrhage.
Three months after Fengxia's death, Jiazhen also passed away.
Son-in-law Erxi was a porter, and because of an error in the crane, he was clamped to death by two rows of cement boards..."
Listening to Wang Yifan's simple but not simple story, Ma Qingshan became more astonished as he listened, then sentimental, and finally turned into a look of joy.
Others listened to the stories of Fugui's tragedy, and all looked at each other. Such stories are simply...horrible.
Wang Yifan continued to tell this increasingly tragic story: "My grandson Kugen went back to the countryside along with Fugui. Life was very difficult. Even beans were hard to eat. Fugui was so distressed that he cooked beans for Kugen. The bean is dead... the rare warmth in life will be torn to pieces by death again and again, and only the old Fugui will be accompanied by an old cow in the sun to remember."
