Rebirth in the leisurely life of the red age

Huguo Temple, Courtyard No.1.

Mei family.

Li Yuan never expected that the Mei family would be so lively today.

Not only Zhu Jiazhu and Wang Shixiang were there, but there were also five foreign guests.

After the introduction, Li Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment...

Shu Qingchun, that is... Lao She who wrote "Teahouse".

Liang Sicheng, Lin Huiyin's husband...

Chen Mengjia, a poet of the Crescent School, a beautiful man...

And the last two guests from Shenghai, two great beauties.

One is the true successor of Mr. Mei Lanfang, Yan Huizhu.

The other is a big movie star, Wang Danfeng.

You may not be familiar with the name, but the song she sings must be familiar to you: "Little swallows, wearing floral clothes, come here every spring..."

It's a coincidence that most of Li Yuan's stories about this period came from TV series, so naturally he shouldn't take them seriously.

But for some reason, I specifically searched for celebrities who died during those ten years.

The first four of today's five guests happened to be the top four on that celebrity list.

Seeing him at this moment, Li Yuan was not very excited. After all, he was not a literature lover, but he was a little scared and panicked.

Fortunately, there are still three "auspicious" people, Zhu Jiaxin, Wang Shixiang and Wang Danfeng, who have lived into the new millennium, otherwise he would have wanted to leave...

Several people were puzzled by Li Yuan's appearance at first, but when they heard that he was a Chinese medicine doctor who came to treat Mei Lanfang, they all became shocked and shocked.

Wang Shixiang lived up to his name as an old naughty boy. Seeing the expressions of several people, he burst into laughter.

Fortunately, the hostess Fu Zhifang was able to answer everyone's questions. After serving Li Yuan a cup of tea, she said with a smile: "I visited Dr. Shi Jinmo the day before yesterday. He also recognized Dr. Li and praised him as a doctor." He is an acupuncture wizard. The prize winner said that among Chinese medicine practitioners of this age, there should be no one in the world who can use acupuncture better than him."

Mei Lanfang also smiled and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine is a broad and profound discipline. After I asked more questions, Mr. Zhang told us about the two acupuncture techniques of 'burning mountain fire' and 'penetrating the sky', which sounded amazing and fascinating. People are amazed. After listening to his pulse diagnosis and treatment plan, I boldly believed in him. As expected, a hero does not care about his origin, let alone his age."

Liang Sicheng had a strange look in his eyes. He was a new type of person who had studied abroad, and he had no regard for traditional Chinese medicine.

However, his personal cultivation was very good and he never showed it.

On the other hand, Yan Huizhu, who has a bright personality, was surprised and said: "Master, you actually still see Chinese medicine? Why don't you go to Tongren Hospital?"

Tongren Hospital is a hospital opened by the American Church in Beijing in the twelfth year of Guangxu's reign.

By the way, Lin Huiyin died of illness here.

Fu Zhifang said: "Why didn't you go? Tongren and Xiehe have been there. I also saw it when I went to Hong Kong Island and Japan to perform, but it was useless. After Dr. Li's acupuncture, I felt very comfortable. Huizhu, no rude."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "The first sentence Mr. Mei just said is right. The way of Chinese medicine is indeed vast and vast. I have only been in the medical area for a few years, and I have only gained a little bit of acupuncture skills. It's like Singing opera... forget it, I don't understand opera singing, it's just like singing. It's divided into skills and emotions. Skills are objective and can be honed. But touching emotions requires a deep understanding and comprehension of the songs, which is difficult to achieve.

Now I only have a few skills and cannot live up to the reputation of Mr. Shi as a genius. There are also many Chinese medicine practitioners who are proficient in the two techniques of "burning mountain fire" and "transmitting coolness from the sky". "

In fact, this is too modest. Although traditional Chinese medicine has not yet formed a large-scale fault, there are no more than 200 people in the country who can use these two methods and dare to use them.

And "burning mountain fire" and "bringing coolness from the sky" are only two of the eight methods of golden needles. In addition to these two methods, there are also hidden yin in yang, hidden yang in yin, Ziwu pounding the mortar, and the secret of entering Qi. There are a total of eight techniques including the Technique of Retaining Qi and the Technique of Extracting and Extracting Energy. It can be said that acupuncture is a unique skill that has not been passed down!

What Li Yuan practiced on Qin Huairu every day was the eight golden needle techniques.

According to Zhao Yunzheng, there are no more than 20 people in the whole world who can master the eight methods of the golden needle, and they are all old people who know the destiny or are over sixty years old.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Li Yuan is invincible.

He is just getting started with these eight acupuncture methods.

Furthermore, as he said, it was just a trick to take the lead in acupuncture techniques.

He is still far from the realm of pulse diagnosis like a god.

If you don't even understand the diagnosis, how can you use needles?

And how to use the medicine, he still has too much effort.

Shi Jinmo can prescribe twenty or thirty medicines in one prescription, so that the properties of medicines and medicines complement each other, and the pharmacology is almost perfect.

This is the important reason why he is the first person in Chinese medicine today.

So Li Yuan still has a long way to go...

People always like a humble person, especially one who can be seen to be sincere.

Mei Baojiu smiled and said, "Doctor Li, you have treated my father, why are you still so self-effacing?"

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Mr. Mei is naturally a national treasure-level master in terms of his Peking Opera accomplishments. But regardless of his status, he is also an ordinary person. Brother Ninth, it's best for the family not to praise him all the time. Mr. Mei's heart problems stem from I am under too much pressure. If there is a relaxed and happy living atmosphere at home, it will be of great help to Mr. Mei's condition."

Mei Baojiu straightened her expression immediately upon hearing the words, and said, "I've written down what Dr. Li said."

Several other people also looked at Li Yuan with admiration.

Mei Lanfang, this is the number one person in the Chinese art world that everyone at the top is chasing!

Who doesn't respect it?

For a young doctor to say such a thing, he doesn't know whether to say that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or whether he should say that he is ignorant and fearless.

Mei Lanfang's gentle eyes were filled with admiration, and she said: "Then please trouble Dr. Li one more time and perform acupuncture with me. I have been practicing the gymnastics you taught, and the results are good."

Li Yuan said: "Mr. Mei's illness is not serious, and it won't be a big problem if he persists in the treatment."

While talking, the guests stayed in the living room, and Li Yuan, Mei Lanfang, and Fu Zhifang came to the bedroom.

Li Yuan still chose to be more cautious, and he kept his hand. Instead of using fire needles, he used filiform needles to give Mr. Mei Lanfang acupuncture and moxibustion.

The effect is not bad, but not as amazing as the fire needle.

However, after acupuncture, Mei Lanfang obviously felt much better.

Fu Zhifang asked Mei Baojiu, who was standing at the door, to lead Li Yuan to wash his hands and have tea, while she helped Mei Lanfang change.

Returning to the living room again, Wang Shixiang was about to leave. He said to Mei Baojiu: "Xiaojiu, I'm going home first. I got a new pair of pigeons. I have to go back and take care of them. Tell your father later."

Mei Baojiu was naturally polite to the guests. Wang Shixiang shook his head and asked Li Yuan, "Are you coming home with your wife on Sunday?"

Li Yuan nodded and smiled, "Success."

Wang Shixiang did not let Mei Baojiu see him off. He nodded with the others and left, quite free and easy.

Zhu Jiazhu looked at Li Yuan and said with a smile, "How about it? You and Brother Chang'an are still angry, right?"

Li Yuan took a sip of tea, nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Wang is really good-tempered. He likes to eat, have fun, and study hard. It just so happens that I am the same."

Zhu Jiazhu laughed and said: "Wang Chang'an is very happy to have such a year-end friend like you. But I also want to go to Fangjiayuan courtyard to have a fire on Sunday. How about it?"

Li Yuan chuckled and said, "Of course you can go if you want. Anyway, although Brother Wang is good at driving people away, Aunt Yuan is good at keeping guests."

Zhu Jiajin laughed again.

After Wang Danfeng observed it for a while, he suddenly whispered a few words to Yan Huizhu beside him.

Yan Huizhu had a fierce temper. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Doctor Li is a talented person, and he is even more handsome than Mr. Mengjia. Mr. Mengjia is almost fifty this year. Although he still has the same style, of course he can't compete with the prosperous Dr. Li." Compare."

Wang Danfeng was a little shy, but she claimed that she was more than ten years older than Li Yuan, which was fine. She just felt that it was not polite to say so in front of Chen Meng's house, so she gave Yan Huizhu a reproachful look.

Chen Mengjia didn't feel dissatisfied, and even joked: "The wind and rain will always blow away the romance, and a new generation replaces the old. This is the cycle of heaven, and retribution is not good."

He and Xu Zhimo were teachers and students. Even in that starry era, Chen Mengjia was still famous for his good looks.

Of course, his Crescent Poems are also very good.

Chen Mengjia’s wife is called Zhao Luorui. During the Republic of China, she performed Shakespeare’s famous plays in English on the lawn of Yanda, and became a popular goddess at Yanda.

Someone asked her that there were so many princes and grandsons pursuing her, why did she choose the Chen Meng family?

Zhao Luorui's answer is simple: "Because he is so good-looking."

I just didn’t expect that time would pass by and a generation of King Yan would be replaced by an old King...

Wang Danfeng's voice was sweet, and she looked at Li Yuan and said, "If Dr. Li is willing to film, he will definitely become a well-known star."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Guo Zhenqing is a big star, I can't be such an outstanding person."

Guo Zhenqing became a heroic star popular all over the country because of his role as the double-gun Li Xiangyang in "Guerrillas on the Plain".

Lao She, who had been silent all this time, smiled and said: "Guo Zhenqing hosted the first Spring Festival Gala... It seems that Shenghai will also hold a party this year?"

Wang Danfeng nodded and said: "Yes, it is said to be the first Spring Festival Gala with television, and it will be broadcast live on New Year's Eve. However, there are only 100 televisions in Shenghai now."

Yan Huizhu also smiled and said: "The leader pointed out that although material resources are scarce, we must provide spiritual food to everyone. The troupe always uses top-notch actors to perform, and the best actors and the best programs are brought to the TV station. I and Lao Yu will also sing a Kunqu opera "Qin Tiao."

Zhu Jiazhu provoked trouble: "Xiaojiu, did you see that this is your father's favorite disciple, the one who has received the true inheritance?"

Mei Baojiu was kind-hearted and didn't care. She smiled and said, "Uncle Zhu, actually I prefer cars and stereos..."

Before he finished speaking, when he saw Mei Lanfang walking out, he quickly said, "Because a good car can carry my father around, and a good speaker can play good operas."

Zhu Jiazhen laughed unkindly.

Mei Lanfang was also laughing and said: "Baoyue's teacher was Li Guifen of the Tan School. Later, Li Guifen went to the United States and invited Chen Xiuhua, an old student of the Yu School, to teach her opera. In terms of skill, she will pass the general level. Xiaojiu's voice condition is better than mine, but his mind is not on Peking Opera. Just because he has a father like me, and because his two brothers didn't learn opera, he started to learn it.

According to the rules of the folk art industry, one's own children must leave the sect as their teacher. Because this line of work is too hard, my own children are reluctant to beat them. Xiaojiu worshiped Wang Youqing from the Wang Sect since childhood. Wang Youqing's father is Wang Yaoqing, the leader of Tongtian Cult. Mr. Wang is one of the Four Famous Dan Dans, and the Wang style of singing is also the foundation of other schools of singing. If I can learn from the Wang School well, it will be no problem for me, a mere Mei School. "

Li Yuan stood up and said goodbye. Fu Zhifang took out the medical fee. Li Yuan smiled and said: "Madam already gave me a lot last time, let's forget it this time. It won't be too late to give me more after Mr. Mei recovers."

Fu Zhifang said: "How is this possible?"

Li Yuan smiled and shook his head, indicating that he would not accept it.

Mei Lanfang smiled and said, "Forget it if Dr. Li doesn't accept it. Go to the kitchen and get two Hungarian sausages."

Li Yuan regretted: "Mr. Mei, I'd better give you three yuan for the consultation fee."

Everyone in the room laughed. Yan Huizhu smiled and said, "Doctor Li, why are you so indifferent?"

Li Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "I just got a good deal, so I don't dare to accept it. No reward for no merit."

Mei Lanfang smiled warmly and said: "How can you not get reward for your merits? Xiao Li, even great men have said that the body is the capital of revolution. If you refuse to accept my money, it means that you have treated me as a slave." We are friends. Since we are friends, we naturally have the obligation to share, so you are welcome."

After Li Yuan thought for a moment, he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Mei."

Everyone laughed when they saw it.

Although he is in a humble state, he is rare and generous, and he is not a common man.

…

The moment he returned to the courtyard, looking at the mottled and dilapidated gate, Li Yuan felt that he had returned to the secular world, and the ground under his feet was much harder.

Looking back at the direction of Huguo Temple, I felt a sense of time and space being torn apart for a moment, as if I was in two worlds...

"Yuanzi is back?"

As soon as Li Yuan entered the door, the third uncle Yan Bugui's voice suddenly sounded, and a thin figure stood up in front of the dark door of Lao Yan's house.

Li Yuan said "Hey" and said happily: "Third uncle, why don't you stay up late at night, squatting at the door and playing hide and seek with Third Aunt?"

Yanbu smiled angrily and said, "What kind of cat are you hiding? Didn't your third aunt give birth to the fourth child, Xie Dian? There's so much trouble, I'm going to be quiet."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Third uncle, you have three sons and a girl. You have all your children, but are you still afraid of making trouble?"

Yan Bugui smiled and shook his head when he heard this, saying nothing.

Although women already hold up half the sky, he still wants a son.

Three sons are not many. Li Yuan’s family has eight sons...

Yan Bugui put it nicely and said: "Yuanzi, I really need to thank you very much. Last year you made a fuss about setting up the rice fields, saying that it was me who instigated everyone to buy grain, but you reminded me, and you searched around for some grain and came back to prepare it." Yes. If it weren’t for this, I would be blind now!”

Li Yuan smiled and said: "How about it, is this good thing worth four and a half dollars?"

Yan Bugui: "..."

Even in the dark, one could see the expression on Lao Yan's face solidified.

He has been waiting for Li Yuan to pay back the money!

What's the matter, listen to this voice...

Fortunately, Li Yuan was just joking. He took out a handful of change from his pocket, put together the 10 cents and 20 cents, which was exactly four and a half yuan. He handed it to Yan Bugui and said: "Third uncle, the money in your hand needs to be Come on, try to get as much food as possible to prepare. I just don’t have the money, otherwise I will go around looking for food."

After speaking, the cart went inside.

It is still the beginning of the food shortage, and food is not too expensive on the black market outside Dongzhimen.

The further you go, especially after the New Year, the price will be one per day, and you won’t be able to buy it until you have money.

Yan Bugui stood there, watching Li Yuan's figure disappear two doors behind, and sneered, saying: "When the new year comes, food will be shipped from the south, and the food supply will be restored by then. Hey, this kid He is not willing to pay me back and deliberately tricked me into buying high-priced grain on the black market. This kid is really bad..."

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