Chapter 31:

Everyone at the scene was astonished, with the exception of Meng Jingyuan and Luo Xia.
Who is Qi Mengzhou and what the name stands for is not clear to outsiders, but Meng Jingyuan and Luo Xia have heard it since childhood.
Whenever Master Meng talks about old things, his master and elder brother are indispensable. In fact, they don't hear as much as his parents, but he always knows that his elder brother's name is Qi Mengzhou.
The world was chaotic at that time, and the old man and the Shimen were separated from his brother. Only the old man was fortunate to be rescued and regarded as the righteous son. Since the righteous father and mother were gone, he was an orphan and changed his name to inherit the incense of the Meng family.
The reason why Mr. Meng and Xiaoyinyue became friends was that after they went to Beijing, they knew that Xiaoyinyue came from a certain province and asked him about things there, only to find out that Xiaoyinyue knew his brother.
...... But Xiao Yinyue could not contact Shige repeatedly at that time, and confirmed the death news of Qi Mengzhou with the people in his hometown.
Although Qi Shejiang is also surnamed Qi, he studied art overseas, and his father ’s family history has been ruined by the media. Meng Jingyuan never suspected that he would have any relationship with the legendary master who died early.
"Jesse, are you the successor of my Master Qi ?!" After questioning his grandfather, Meng Jingyuan saw the same excitement from Qi Shejiang and was very moved. "Your Chinese master is not a foreign name, No word generation? "
Master Qi? Hearing these words made everyone else stupid.
Even if they didn't know it, they could understand what the word "Master" meant.
Qi Shejiang's famous Haiqing leg, Qu Xie entered, but was rejected by some people in Crosstalk, not because he had no teacher.
But now, how come a master Qi?
Luo Xia was also shocked. "What the is going on, Jesse really knows Grandpa Meng? What is your relationship with Master Qi, my grandfather clearly said that Master Qi had unfortunately failed to pass down his skills."
When Qi Shejiang met Father Meng, he was surprised, excited, and his tears flowed. Everyone looked in his eyes.
In order to cover up his inheritance, Qi Shejiang originally compiled a history. At this time, his emotions were close to collapse, and it was unbelievable. There was no extra thought, and he almost said to himself: "I don't know why ... He Tian didn't already ... and others ... "
He Tian, ​​when he heard these two words, the insider was more convinced. Not many people know the real name of Father Meng, let alone the amount of information revealed in his words, thinking that "He Tian" is dead.
This perspective is entirely unique to Master Qi.
Father Meng stepped forward and held Qi Shejiang's hand: "I'm not dead. I was lucky to be rescued and changed my name to live! You really ... Are you really my brother's heir? He shares with you Speaking of me? "
Did Brother Shi actually secretly inherit, or did not die at all, but the information was wrong, but in fact there were other adventures, and people went overseas?
Qi Shejiang stared at Father Meng tightly, unable to describe his mood now.
He wanted to rejoice, how lucky he was to be able to meet his acquaintances across time, but the acquaintances did not know each other; he wanted to be sad, but he did not dare to cry, and his heart was like a knife cut.
"... After being separated that summer, he kept waiting at the division gate in Juncheng, and when he had enough money, he went out to inquire about the whereabouts of the army that had taken them away. Later, he had typhoid fever and was in an accident. He went to a completely strange place, and no one knew him. He ... he was ill, but he also died. "
That Qi Shejiang died eighty years ago.
Mr. Meng cried, "Master Shi ---"
He was bare-chested and bare-footed, and the sound of his throat was full of pain.
I only hate why God teased their brothers and sisters in such a way that they could not see each other alive, and they were separated by oceans.
Grandpa Meng cried, everyone present was sorely sad that he almost burst into tears.
Meng Jingyuan wiped his eyes and hugged Father Meng's shoulder.
Luo Xia also shook the hand of the old man and said, "So, you are really a descendant of Master Qi? He is just an anonymous surname overseas? No wonder, no wonder, I did hear it when I was a kid. Will he accept you? "
I don't know how many eyes looked at Qi Shejiang, and he took photos with Master Meng.
In such a gaze, Qi Shejiang was at a loss for a moment, and could only say, "Yes, oh ... pass on my skills ..."
No one would have thought that he was Qi Mengzhou himself.
Even if he behaved strangely, everyone would only think that it was the excitement of recognizing the person most concerned about before the death of Master.
Thinking of it this way makes people feel more emotional.
Father Meng wiped his face, still with tears, but said proudly: "Yes, this must have been taught by my teacher, and there is nothing wrong with it. Others can't sing like this."
Who would have thought that Mr. Meng had been recuperating for a long time, and once on the set, he could be involved in such a ridiculous old thing.
Tang Shuangqin took the initiative and said, "Father still go to the next room, sit down and talk about the old."
It's not a good place for people to pile up here.
Mr. Meng nodded, and the doctor and Qi Shejiang helped him away.
Qi Shejiang walked halfway and glanced back.
Zhang Yue's heart moved. Just now, like everyone else, he was both surprised and confused. Seeing Qi Shejiang crying, he had a little more heartache, but he didn't dare to touch him. At that time, Qi Shejiang seemed to be dying for anyone who touched it.
But now Qi Shejiang glanced back, as if looking for something, with some helplessness, letting him know what was surging, quickly followed, even if he was an outsider in this matter, it was not good to keep up.
Meng Jingyuan whispered in situ with Tang Shuangqin and did not let the photography continue.
Tang Shuangqin understood the truth: "Let's talk first."
As a director, when he saw such a dramatic side, he was also very excited, but now it is obviously not the time for him to discover the story.
Meng Jingyuan nodded, and was about to catch up, paused, and looked at Mo Sheng and Qi Leyang who were as silly as a wooden stake.
"The two young masters are not outsiders. Come together?" Meng Jingyuan patted Mo Sheng.
Mo Sheng and Qi Leyang: "……………………"
They are almost kneeling!
"It's amazing, Zeng Wen doesn't know yet, I recognize an elder." Meng Jingyuan took the lead to open up, breaking the sad atmosphere in the house.
Mr. Meng was sad and sad at first, and after the excitement passed, he felt a little shabby and his back was not straight.
At this moment, his mood was complicated, and he laughed with tears, and only looked at Qi Shejiang.
Qi Shejiang brewed hot tea for Grandpa Meng, who was also in tears and had no intention of responding to Meng Jingyuan's ridicule.
"You have the same name as my sibling, I wouldn't call it your real name, and just like them, call you Jesse." Father Meng said, everyone showed a subtle expression tacitly.
If it was n’t for Qi Shejiang, Jesse ’s name was more famous because of Xia Yiwei, and Meng Jingyuan had called him Qi Shejiang earlier, maybe Master Meng would find it earlier.
But this is the case with impermanence. No one would have thought of this stubble. The brothers and sisters survived the turmoil, and each had a chance, but they thought the other had died.
"Jesse, do you know how Brother Shi escaped?" Asked Meng.
Although Shi Shi has already gone, he still misses the details of that year, which is not even known to Xiao Yinyue.
Qi She Jiang Nane's previous experience came down to detail, but she changed her name. He said better subconsciously, including his later situation.
Even if you do n’t understand something overseas, you can still push it unclear and do n’t remember. Now everyone has determined that Qi Shejiang is the successor of Qi Mengzhou, and his skills cannot be deceived.
Even if others feel that there is something wrong, they will even think of a reason for him in his heart. For example, he has not seen Father Meng, but he was so excited when he met. He may have seen the old photos of his uncle "Hetian".
Who would think about such a ridiculous thing as returning a dead body?
"Shi Shi is still so soft-hearted. He said this to you, and he was having fun. I heard Xiao Yinyue also said that he was lonely at that time. Although he was very capable, there was a pain. He was alone in a foreign land. Support. Xiao Yinyue can't reach her again, she entrusted her friends to see him. When she was sick, she couldn't go out at all, and she saved the fire, worsening the situation. "Father Meng said, sighing.
Qi Shejiang bowed his head and bit his back teeth.
"The more I look at you, the more I look like Brother Shi." Father Meng said, "Although he looks a little different, the charm of his eyebrows, his demeanor, and this singing voice ... You learn so well, Brother Shi But didn't give you a branch? "
He heard what Meng Jingyuan said, and all thought that Qi Shejiang was a Haiqing.
Qi Shejiang half-mindedly reluctantly replied, "It is best to be an artist without rivers and lakes."
He was suffering because of the phrase "The more I look at you, the more I look like Shige", and I ca n’t wait to tell my brother his origins immediately, but I do n’t know how to say it because of the inconvenience. How can such an appalling thing be accepted?
"Yeah ... in our generation, it was too hard to do this! Brother Shi, at first, maybe he just didn't want to exterminate those he knows. No wonder he messed up, even Master Cheng didn't tell you." Father Meng thought, exactly Step by step, Yin Jie and Meng Jingyuan got to know each other, but never knew the truth.
Qi Shejiang has been in art for many years, and eats with cross talk. Even after coming to this time and space, he became interested in living well because of cross talk. However, he said this sentence, which is still true.
Whether he, Xiaoyue Yue, or those who sing drums and perform acrobatics, various rivers and lakes artists may like their craftsmanship and uphold the virtues of art, but have to say that it is too difficult to live in the old society.
"Cough! Cough!" Father Meng suddenly coughed violently.
Qi Shejiang stood up and looked at him nervously.
"Father, this is a lot of emotional ups and downs. Although it is a good thing, it hurts the body." The doctor whispered, "Let's go back in advance today. I should prescribe some medicine. It shouldn't be any more frightening."
Mr. Meng smiled a bit and said, "Lier is such a rationale, but you can't help hearing Brother's news. I can go back to rest. Just ..." He looked at Qi Shejiang, " Jesse, you have to come home. From today on, you are the same as our family. I, I have to talk to you more. "
The doctor whispered: "I have to say yes, Mr. Qi can accompany the old man to speak, but don't cause the old man to be excited again. I just looked at it, and I almost couldn't breathe."
Meng Jingyuan quickly advised: "Grandpa, according to Jessie, Master is dead after a long life. Although he has no children in a foreign country, he has such a descendant. The incense keeps coming, you don't have to be too sad."
Luo Xia also said: "Well, old man, there were many misunderstandings at that time, and it was only a few decades after the misunderstanding and misunderstanding, but today you meet, it is not a natural fate."
Listening, Father Meng also wanted to open a little, and sighed: "... um. This God finally has a little conscience, so I met my nephew." He looked at Qi Shejiang again, and finally got a few Subtle joy.
Qi Shejiang said dullly: "I must go home more and stay with me ... Uncle."
Zhang Yue stood aside. Everyone had a smile of relief. He saw Qi Shejiang's expression, but frowned, and froze Qi Shejiang's shoulders.
Qi Shejiang sensed the temperature in his hand, and then he was so calm. He looked back at him, twirled his mouth, and smiled like everyone else.
"Then today, let's go first." Meng Jingyuan held Father Meng up and whispered softly. "I'll call Jesse again, pick you up at home, recognize the door, and come by myself later."
Since the old man's body is not very good, this treatment has not been used by many people in the Quyi world. Since then, it has meant that even the children of the family of the Meng family cross talk.
Father Meng listened and patted Meng Jingyuan's hand.
Meng Jingyuan understood only one moment, "My mouth should be called Uncle Jesse."
The tone is by no means ridiculous, but serious. No matter how you shouted before, now Qi Shejiang recognized the portal, let alone Meng Jingyuan say that he was ten or twenty years old, that is, fifty years old. He's enlightened again, but he won't mess up here.
It is also conceivable that Qi Shejiang's seniority has risen so sharply. After the exposure, the crosstalk door will set off a stormy sea, and even more people may use Qi Shejiang to formally tell things.
After all, Qi Shejiang was not an ordinary Haiqing leg child who returned to the portal. He still passed through the ranks to Lao Gao. The Meng family was originally big. Today, they are all the same as Liu Lao.
Lin Yang's kind of master!
At this moment, how many people have become elders, haven't seen his two disciples, both have risen to the top of the boat, directly with Meng Jingyuan for a lifetime? Can others be happy?
However, Meng Jingyuan also knows that Qi Shejiang is the only descendant of Master Qi. Grandpa has to admit him. Whoever opposes it, for the body of the grandfather, their Meng family and all those who have a relationship with the Meng family will top it all. .
The elder Qi Shejiang is destined!
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Qi Shejiang sent Father Meng and his party together. He wanted to go with him, but Meng Jingyuan said earlier. Father returned to take medicine and rest. He continued to work, and then went back.
What about Qi Shejiang?
By this time, the entire crew had spread all over the dramatic event just now. Everywhere he went, a group of people were watching.
Some people have come to the media to speculate, and people at Crosstalk Gate speak frequently, not to mention all Huaxia people. Anyway, the entertainment industry basically knows that Qi Shejiang is Haiqing of Crosstalk Gate, which is the so-called wild road.
How hot the fry was before, and now this scene is so explosive.
Well, Jesse is okay now, what a wild road, they are doing very well, Master Meng's nephew!
Mr. Meng, now the oldest person in the comic dialogue world.
My God, after going out publicly, what kind of faces do you have to draw from those who hit him before?
Didn't you see Jesse's apprentices stinging?
The people eating melon were very excited.
Unfortunately, Qi Shejiang didn't seem to be in a mood to chat with them, and there were no people in the blink of an eye. Was he sneaking away?
Qi Shejiang could hardly hear outside sounds, and walked into the undressed dressing room stupidly.
"Qi Shejiang?" The next moment, Zhang Yue also pushed in and closed the door.
He watched that Qi Shejiang was wrong and followed him all the time, as if Qi Shejiang didn't realize he was behind him.
In this small space, he even saw the familiar sorrow on Qi Shejiang. This inexplicable sorrow is very similar to the one revealed when singing "Dream Dream" that day.
Zhang Yue's face changed, and the same thing happened. He and Mingshu knew each other clearly. Although there were regrettable old things, it was also a happy event. He unlocked the old man's heart knot for many years and knew his own portal.
Besides being superficial, he used to shut up and call his grandfather when he was holding him. However, he looked happy.
"... It's like you have your own world, you always have a sad heart that you can bear."
This sentence is like a small knife, cutting Qi Shejiang's reluctance into a small gap.
Qi Shejiang endured for a long time. At this time, facing Zhang Yue's words, he couldn't hold himself any more, and there was no need. He cheated others, but Zhang Yue heard his heart from his strings.
He sat on the ground like a pull, leaning his elbows against his knees, and stroking his forehead first laughed, tears burst into tears, and then he couldn't help crying, like a three or two-year-old child, he seemed to cry with all his grievances.
Truly, sad and happy.
He didn't know if it was God's mercy or cruelty. Since the old people were reunited, they had to pass by for 80 years; even if they were reunited, they were entangled in various ways and could not recognize each other!
No one can tell him what to do next.
When I met again, I learned that my brother and sister are still alive, but they are still old. He has to take care of his brother's body and wants to leave no regrets.
How do you do both?
I didn't realize it when I first came, but slowly, life let him see the traces of time, and slowly felt sad. Until this moment, Qi Shejiang finally collapsed under such shock and burst into tears.
That's right, he has become more and more familiar and intimate with Xia Yiwei and Qi Guangling, and his friends and relatives here. He is gradually finding the memory of this world.
However, if he originally belonged here and was one with this body, then why should he let him go again a hundred years ago. Just to teach him not to know where the dream is, or where is he in the dream?
Zhang Yue was extremely uncomfortable, squatted down and hugged Qi Shejiang, pulled his hand away, and kissed the tears on his face.
This was an impulsive action. Qi Shejiang cried and his heart was sore, but he didn't know what he could do. As soon as his mind was hot, he kissed him.
The gesture of holding Qi Shejiang's cheek was very light, just like holding fragile porcelain, kissing even solemnly.
Qi Shejiang did not resist, but let him kiss his cheek.
Qi Shejiang didn't close his eyes either, just a short distance away, Zhang Yue could see his deep eye sockets, eyes with red marks, and long eyelashes wet with tears, trembling slightly, like he couldn't bear more Injury.
He looked straight at Zhang Yue and choked, "I'm upset."
I don't know where the dream is in front of me, I don't know where in the dream ...