The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

In Guo Degang's stand-up comedy, there are two passages that reflect the rule of warlords, one is called "Shooting Liu Hanchen" and the other is called "Bai Zongwei Falls from a Building", both of which are adapted from historical real events.

The protagonists of the former are Chu Yupu and Fifth Aunt Tai Xiaoqing, and the protagonists of the latter are Chu Yufeng and the dancer Jin Duo.

Bai Zongwei is a well-known painter. Because his brother lost his family property by eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, he was forced to live in Tianjin and married a dancer named Jin Duo.

Chu Yufeng is a hungry ghost, and when he sees Jin Duo, he becomes obsessed. So in the name of buying paintings, Jin Duo is lured into the hotel room and taken forcibly. In the end, Bai Zongwei was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building. Before he died, he wrote the whole incident as a complaint.

The "Bai Zongwei Falling from a Building" occurred in early 1927. At this time, Chu Yufeng had not seen Jin Duo, but there were already many women who had been harmed by him.

When Zhou Hexuan returned to Tianjin from Beiping, Chu Yufeng was smoking opium in the Tianbao class with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Although the girls in Tianbao class are of high quality, they will get tired of eating too much delicacies. Chu Yufeng wanted to change his taste a long time ago, and he said to Du Xiaoshan: "Is there any fun place in Tianjin?"

Du Xiaoshan quickly responded: "Second Master, you have already visited all the interesting places in Tianjin City."

"It's really disappointing." Chu Yufeng finished her smoking habit, put on her clothes and went downstairs, looking around the street, looking for a good-looking woman from a good family.

As Chu Yupu's brother, Chu Yufeng's mission was to guard Tianjin City, and track down the revolutionaries and red elements by the way. Last month, he took a fancy to a married woman, so he labeled her husband as a rebel, and it took him more than ten days to be satisfied.

Du Xiaoshan is not a good thing either. After gaining on Chu Yupu's relationship, he merged eight charitable groups in Tianjin, named them "Bashantang", and collected money everywhere under the guise of charity. Now that Chu Yupu has gone to the front to fight, Du Xiaoshan turned to curry favor with Chu Yufeng and helped him come up with many bad ideas.

Chu Yufeng called a few rickshaws, and didn't say where they were going, but let the drivers wander around the city. Wherever they went, pedestrians on the street fled, as if they had encountered the plague.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chu Yufeng laughed loudly, he liked this majestic feeling, it was much more interesting than fighting on the battlefield.

Du Xiaoshan immediately flattered and said: "Second Lord is mighty! The commander-in-chief let Second Lord sit in Tianjin, he really knows a hero with his eyes, and the revolutionaries dare not make trouble anymore."

"You are the only one who can talk." Chu Yufeng said.

When a group of people passed by Xinming Grand Theater, Chu Yufeng suddenly shouted: "Stop the car and ask the boss, what's going on today!"

The attendant immediately rushed into the theater, and quickly came back to report: "Second Master, this afternoon is a special show for the Qingyun Society, and Chen Xiuhua personally came on stage to sing the finale."

Chu Yufeng wondered, "I know about Mei Lanfang and Shang Xiaoyun, but who is this Chen Xiuhua?"

Du Xiaoshan quickly explained: "Chen Xiuhua is a well-known artist of the Tan School, and he also has profound knowledge of Yu School's skills. After his voice changed, his voice was choking, and his singing was not as good as before, so his reputation is not as good as Mei and Shang's."

Chu Yufeng had nothing to do, so she got out of the driveway: "Come on, go in and have a look."

Chu Yufeng and Du Xiaoshan brought five or six attendants into the theater swaggeringly, and they didn't need to buy a ticket, since no one dared to stop them anyway. They went straight to the front seats, and the attendant yelled and started to chase people away: "Get out, don't block Er Ye from watching the show!"

Those fans had no choice but to stand up and give up their seats, one by one hid in the corner and stood listening to the play, scolding all eighteen generations of Chu Yufeng's ancestors in their hearts. And the girls and daughters-in-law in the theater either left quickly or covered their faces.

"You son of a bitch, you won't be blinded by giving birth to a baby!" Li Shoumin cursed in a low voice. He finally came to listen to the play during the holidays, and bought a seat in the front row at a high price, but Chu Yufeng took it.

Chu Yufeng frowned at Qianfu coldly, and didn't care about being spurned at all, but enjoyed the feeling of dominating the king very much.

The first play was "Taiping Bridge", and Chu Yufeng felt drowsy after listening to it. When he woke up, "Si Lang Visits His Mother" had already been sung on stage.

That Yang Silang was small in stature, stroked his long beard and sang: "I remember that there was a bloody battle on the beach, only to kill blood into rivers and piles of bones, only to kill the Yang family to flee east and west, only to kill all the sons to roll off the saddle ..."

"Huh!"

Chu Yufeng's eyes lit up, and she said pleasantly, "This old-fashioned singer is actually a female!"

Du Xiaoshan immediately flattered him and said, "Second Lord has good ears, he can tell that it's a woman singing."

Chu Yufeng proudly said: "These days in the Tianbao class, I listen to women singing every day. I have already grasped the secrets of it, and I can tell whether it is a man or a woman."

"Then it has to be the second master. I also listen to women singing operas every day, but I just can't tell the difference." Du Xiaoshan flattered and flattered again.

After listening to "Si Lang Visits His Mother" patiently, Chu Yufeng said to Du Xiaoshan: "Come on, follow me to the backstage to see what that Yang Silang looks like just now."

Everyone rushed to the backstage of the theatrical troupe in unison, and the staff couldn't stop them.

Chu Yufeng went in and asked loudly, "Which one sang Yang Silang just now?"

The troupe actors looked at each other, Meng Xiaodong stood up bravely and said, "I sang."

At this moment, Meng Xiaodong didn't take off his makeup, he only took off his headdress and beard, and his face was covered with oil paint. Chu Yufeng couldn't see clearly, pointed at her and said, "Wash my face quickly!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Xiuhua asked his apprentice to go to the theater owner Liu Guangshun, but he stood up and said, "Sir, I am the head of the Qingyun troupe. I don't know what you can do?"

"It's nothing to do with you, let's go," Chu Yufeng pushed Chen Xiuhua away arrogantly, and continued to say to Meng Xiaodong, "Go and wash your face! I want to see what kind of woman can sing the old man so well."

Meng Xiaodong still stood still, Chu Yufeng finally became angry, and drew a gun and pointed it at Chen Xiuhua's forehead: "If you don't obey me again, I will kill him!"

Chen Xiuhua was so frightened that sweat broke out on her forehead, and all the actors gathered around one after another, but they dared not speak out.

"That's all!"

Meng Xiaodong sat back on the dressing table to wipe off the paint, then went to wash his face, and said to Chu Yufeng with a cold face, "Sir, put the gun away."

When Chu Yufeng saw Meng Xiaodong's willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes straightened immediately, and he repeatedly praised: "It's pretty, it's pretty, I'm so good, it's really pretty!"

As the saying goes, if the name is not right, the words will not be right.

The bully should pay attention to the teacher's reputation in doing things, otherwise the appearance of eating will be too ugly, Du Xiaoshan suggested from the side: "If the second master likes it, why not ask this girl to sing at the house?"

Chu Yufeng understood immediately, and said happily, "Yes, yes, yes, I paid 500 oceans, and I invite you to sing for two days."

Meng Xiaodong politely declined: "Sir, thanks to the wrong love, I have a performance in Beiping tomorrow, I'm afraid I have to wait until the next time."

"Your show is rejected," Chu Yufeng said unreasonably, "Someone is here, take this girl back, I want to listen to the big show at home!"

The attendants immediately surrounded Meng Xiaodong, and they were about to take her away by force.

At this moment, Liu Guangshun, the owner of the Xinming Grand Theater, also rushed over, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "Second Master Chu, they are all from his own family. For Marshal Li's sake, let's forget about it today."

Marshal Li is the sword fairy Li Jinglin, and Liu Guangshun was covered by Li Jinglin in the past.

It's a pity that the backing doesn't work anymore, Chu Yufeng smiled disdainfully: "Li Jinglin is such a handsome man, he doesn't even have soldiers under his command, so I use it to give him face?" He laughed twice, and ordered, "Take this Please go back, girl, whoever dares to stop you is the Red Party!"

Liu Guangshun and the troupe members turned pale, how dare they say no, and watched Meng Xiaodong being taken away.

"What should I do?" Liu Guangshun had a headache.

Chen Xiuhua gritted her teeth and said, "I'll send a telegram to Heming (Mei Lanfang). He knows Zhang Zongchang, so he should be able to talk."

Liu Guangshun also ran out quickly: "I'm going to find Marshal Li!"

But they said that Chu Yufeng and Du Xiaoshan kidnapped Meng Xiaodong and walked out from the main gate, they really are not afraid of being castigated and cursed.

"Oops!"

Li Shoumin saw it clearly, he and Meng Xiaodong were also considered friends, so naturally they couldn't ignore it. After thinking about it, Li Shoumin hurried out to call a rickshaw, and rushed back to the hall to find Zhou Hexuan for help.