Chapter 273 The swan song!
Three hours later in the afternoon, in a pear orchard in Sijiu City.
This is the Hong family’s industry.
It was opened by a guy who came to Sijiucheng with Er Yuehong.
This guy, whose surname is He, was one of Er Erhong’s most trusted guys back then.
Over the years, this pear garden has opened in Sijiu City.
Not only to make a living, but also to wait quietly for Yue Erhong to come here to sing.
The people of the Hong family have not touched underground things for many years. Their way of making a living is by singing opera.
However, nowadays there are fewer and fewer young people who like to listen to operas. Those who come here all year round are all familiar faces.
Some elderly guests.
After getting the news about Crescent Hotel, He Lao was stunned for a long time.
Immediately, the opera garden was cleared out neatly, and the stage was rearranged into the style that February Hong was most used to that year.
Although this trip offended many old customers, He Lao didn't care.
"Second Master, Second Master! After so many years, I never thought that I would be able to hear you sing again in my lifetime!"
In the pear garden, the white-haired Mr. He knelt before Er Er Hong. In front of the wheelchair, tears streamed down his face.
"Old He, I have worked hard for you for so many years. Come on, you are old and you still kneel down all the time."
"I am here today to sing my last play..." ..."
It is completely different from three hours ago. At this time, Yuehong's spirit is full of energy. How can he look like he is about to die?
"Second Master..."
Mr. He is also aware of Er Erhong's physical condition.
One hundred and two years old, Er Erhong has reached her limit.
"Is this Mr. Xiao Ming back then?"
Mr. He looked at Hu Ming who was pushing the wheelchair behind him, wiped his tears and said kindly.
Although Hu Ming is not young, compared with the old man in front of him, Hu Ming is also a junior.
"It's me, Mr. He. I haven't been in Sijiu City for so many years. Thank you for taking care of my master."
Hu Ming nodded and said softly.
"You're welcome, Mr. Xiao Ming. I am the second master's buddy. If it weren't for the second master, I would have died in that chaotic era."
"We from the Hong family, Except for some bastards, they are the second master’s people in life, and they are also his ghosts in death!”
Hu Ming knew who the bastards he was talking about were.
Chen Pi Asi.
Regarding this person, except for Er Erhong, the rest of the Hong family did not like him.
"Okay, Lao He, don't say these words to your child. He has his own life and should not be affected by the grievances of our older generation."
"My There is not much time left, take me to change clothes, I want to sing this last play well!"
Er Yuehong interrupted Lao He and said to Chen Pi Asi, his former apprentice, he The perception is quite complex.
"Okay, Second Master, come with me and I will take you there."
Taking the wheelchair from Hu Ming, Lao He pushed Er Erhong and walked to the changing room mumbling.
Hu Ming and Yin Nanfeng were sitting on the seats facing the stage.
At this time, many people have come here.
Zhang Rishan, Xie Yuchen, Huo Xiuxiu and other familiar people.
Hu Ming even saw some unfamiliar faces here.
But there is no doubt that these people are all people with whom Yue Erhong has a good relationship.
Those with ulterior motives have long been kicked out by Zhang Yueshan.
No one wants to disturb Er Erhong’s last performance at this time.
“Young Master!”
Many people stood up and greeted Hu Ming respectfully after seeing him again. Most of these people were juniors and elders from the Hong family. Therefore, they also guessed that Hu Ming might be the second master of Jiumen from today on!
"Sit!"
Hu Ming nodded and said nothing more.
"Hu Ming, after the second master has finished singing this play..." Zhang Rishan sat next to Hu Ming and asked in a deep voice.
“It’s time to go. This is a strong medicine with extremely serious side effects.”
Hu Ming lowered his head and looked at Zhang Yueshan's wrist. The silver ring was on his wrist.
There is nothing to hide.
"Yes...but the second master should be able to leave with satisfaction this time."
Zhang Yueshan closed his eyes and sighed softly.
“According to his last words, I will take his body back to Changsha for burial, and then...”
"You won't appear in the Four-Nine City easily after that, right?"
"For you, there should be nothing left to commemorate in the Nine Sects except the Second Master."
< br>Zhang Yueshan smiled bitterly, Hu Ming's meaning had been made clear to him.
“Won’t you come to Sijiu City again?”
Yin Nanfeng was stunned and looked at Hu Ming with an unclear expression.
"Most likely, I have something to do. After all, Sijiu City is not a place to stay for a long time. Moreover, my parents are abroad. As for those assets and power, I have always left them to Hu Bayi and the others. Come on It won’t matter if you don’t come to Sijiucheng!”
Hu Ming didn’t understand what this girl meant, but he still admitted it.
"Really, I know..."
Nan Feng nodded, his mind was spinning, his bright eyes were wandering around, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Besides, Xie Yuchen had already burst into tears silently.
Er Erhong is his teacher. In terms of relationship, he is three points closer than his adoptive father Ji Lian Lian.
Hu Ming patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
In fact, he felt that compared to Er Yuehong's three sons, compared to him.
Xie Yuchencai is more like Er Erhong's child. After all, he is the one who has been with Er Erhong for the longest time.
Since I--Follow the King--
Fighting in the east and west——
What is supposed to come will eventually come, and the time of February Rainbow has finally arrived.
With the last swan song, Yue Erhong fell to the ground with satisfaction.
Before leaving, I held a photo tightly in my arms.
“Second Master!!!”
At this time, there was a cry in the opera house.
After that, there is not much to say.
According to Er Erhong's last words, Hu Ming drove to Changsha carrying the ice coffin containing Er Erhong's body.
"No, I said, you are the big boss of Crescent Hotel after all, why do you have to follow me to Changsha?"
"I don’t want to lose my family business? Your family members must not be anxious to death. ?”
Hu Ming looked puzzled at the co-pilot of the truck, where Yin Nanfeng was sitting in a smart black dress.
"Huh, Uncle Ming, please don't burn bridges. I got your driver's license through some connections."
"Otherwise, let me see how you can take the second master to Changsha. ?Even this truck, I found it for you!"
Yin Nanfeng tsked lightly and said dissatisfied.
“…Okay, thank you!”
Hu Ming's mouth twitched slightly.
He could see that this girl was relying on him this time.
It is impossible to drive them away, not to mention that they are about to arrive in Changsha City, so it is unrealistic to drive them away.
"Anyway, since you have followed me here, after the burial, you can go back honestly."
"I still have things to do next, Mrs. Shimo It’s dangerous, not suitable for a young lady like you.”
"Also, don't refute. If I dare to take you to the ground, let alone your family, that old guy Zhang Yueshan will have to skin me alive!"
Yin Nanfeng wanted to say something else, but he was Hu Ming said this, but he still couldn't say it out loud.
(End of this chapter)