Chapter 12 Chongqing Personality Baisha Wharf 12

The sentence commutation plan formulated collectively by Baisha Wharf is going quite well.The princess has several "catch the knife newsletters" published in the journals of the Academy of Social Sciences and in daily and evening papers.The sentence was commuted again and again, for a total of one year and three months. In May, after Labor Day, the princess served her sentence.Brother Eight drove up the mountain to pick her up. She took off her prison uniform and wore a beige long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.He watched her walk quickly across the basketball court in the courtyard, her breasts bouncing with her steps.He didn't know why, a little embarrassed, and turned around.

The guards on duty all came to see her off, happy for her, and seemed a little bit reluctant.A guard who looked like an elementary school teacher said, in fact, you can stay for two days before going down. The eighth senior brother said yes, yes, thinking that the princess might wish to fly away immediately. Not so.After a short drive, the princess smiled and said, Mynah, let's stay for two days. Brother Eight stopped the car and said with a smile, haven't you lived enough? The princess said, it is different, this is a very beautiful mountain. The eighth senior brother turned around.The princess said to go back to the mountain.

The white gravel road is like a slender belt.There are no cars and no people.The two of them suddenly said exactly what they said: How nice it is to run like this for the rest of your life.Brother Eight squeezed her hand. After arriving at the back mountain, the mountains are deeper, the forests are denser, and the atmosphere is quiet.The princess suddenly let go of her throat and sang—— When the horse bell rang, the birds sang, and Ashima and I went back to our hometown. Brother Eight immediately joined in and sang in chorus—— Leaving Repuwala's house far away, Amei has never been sad.

This is an episode of the movie "Ashima".It was an opera movie, bel canto, completely different from "Liu Sanjie".Most people like "Liu Sanjie", but professionals think that the composition of "Ashima" is better.As soon as the movie came out, the princess immediately sang.If the Opera House were to perform this, she would be the heroine. The princess laughed and sang, but her tears fell.Brother Eight didn't seem to mind, and said with a smile, let's come down and take a walk.Then the car turned into a side road and stopped. The sunshine in early summer is a bit strong, but it is just right in this mountain.The silvery sunlight makes the endless bamboo sea sparkle, and the heat of the sun makes the mountains and fields rich.The mountain breeze comes every once in a while, bringing the aroma of pine resin, bamboo leaves, rice fields, vegetable fields, and herbs.

Brother Eight said, I heard you sing just now, and I think your pronunciation is better than before. That's your preference. No, it's true, it feels rounder than before, like velvet.Do you often practice your voice there? Didn't you tell me not to sing so as not to attract attention?I didn't even hum. Then, Brother Eight raised his head, took a deep breath and said, that means your throat has been completely rested. God, does this make sense? Both of them laughed.Brother Eight turned around, opened the trunk of the car, and took out the violin. Is this the violin that traveled the frontier with you?

Or that branch, you don’t recognize it? In the sun, it looks a little different, well, yes, it's the one you're the leader of, I've never found the wood grain so obvious. Brother Eight looked at her.You're a little different in the sun, too, he thought, with violin grains on your face.He laughed, kissed her forehead lightly, kissed her cheeks--kissed those wrinkles in the sun.Strangely, where he kissed, the wrinkles disappeared. They sat down in the woods.The ground is covered with thick pine needles.The princess sat down and cried out "Oh, there is no chair in the world higher than a pine needle."Suddenly he lay back again, and cried again, "Oh, there is no bed in the world that can surpass pine needles."

Brother Eight understands.That's it - freedom.His nose was sour and his eyes were hot.He coughed and plucked the strings. By the road, by the road, there's a wood, Lonely, they call it Salidon. The princess sat up and said that I learned a song in prison called "In That Old Forest", and I will sing it to you. She snorted.Brother Eight immediately decided on the prelude and interlude.He played the prelude.she sings— In that ancient dense forest, there is a clear spring.Whether on foot or by car, come here to quench your thirst. Although the spring water is quiet, don't drink the spring water.The bad-hearted little girl made the clear spring water muddy and dirty.

She was really pretty, with shining blue eyes.Although she was neat and pretty, she muddled the water. Although the spring water is muddy, it will be clear soon.We were all good girls, though we were plain and simple in our attire. Brother Eight thought, you are not repenting, are you?not good.The past is the past, no need to repent.He said, you only learned this song in prison, and the brothers at Baisha Wharf would already know how to sing it. He plucked the strings and happily sang another song—— In another twenty years, we will meet, walk into the crematorium, and burn everything to ashes.You pile up, I pile up, no one knows anyone, flies and mosquitoes fly around the ashes.

The princess laughed and asked if you adapted this? He said that I don't have this kind of talent, and it was adapted by the third senior brother, the chairman of the labor union.I've made it all clear, he thought, and you should understand that I've made it all clear. I heard her murmuring: Yes. Then they sat quietly.Listen to the noonday silence deep in the mountains.It has rained, and the smell of wet earth comes out from the thick pine needles.In the distance came cuckoo, and the sound of cuckoo was crying.The cuckoo sang while flying, as if looking for something. The princess asked, what month do you think is the best season in Chongqing?

Brother Eight said it should be March, right? No, said the Princess, it is now, in May.I have been a tea farmer here for two years and learned to read the seasons.I didn't know the seasons before.People in the city don't know the season.The sky in March is beautiful, but the earth is a little thinner. Eighth Senior Brother clicked his tongue in admiration: How well said!He thought, this man became a poet overnight, the prison is really a good school. May is different, the sky is sunny and rainy, and the earth is full of vitality. Brother Eight suddenly asked, hello, did you learn to write poetry in prison?

The princess laughed and said, these words are not my words, but the words of an old woman, who is a big intellectual. Is it a friend in distress? right.He is the oldest inmate in our prison area.In fact, he is only in his fifties.He is an engineer, economic problems, sentenced to ten years. As if she wasn't in a bad mood. Very happy, she is very grateful to be in prison. Brother Eight was taken aback: there is such a person? With the money she got, she settled the child abroad. It doesn't matter if her useless old body spends a lot of time in prison. Brother Eight nodded, understood, and said that this old woman is very bold. Once in prison, she has nothing to do with her anymore, she just feels carefree, eating well and sleeping well. Tsk tsk, play against the country. This person is very strange, and she does not want to reduce the sentence.She is very interesting, and the guards like her, trying every means to reduce her sentence, but she pretends not to understand.She said that she would stay for at least ten years, and when she returned to society, she would no longer have any good looks, no capital, and no desires, but she had a body that had been exercised for ten years, and she would set up a small cigarette stand to spend her old age. I hope so.Then why not just enter a nunnery? Hey I asked that too.She said that neither the nunnery nor the monk's temple would accept the elderly, so they have to pay for the medical expenses! Both of them laughed. She said that her lover in her youth was also a violin player, and she played the violin herself.said the princess. Yep? When we were chatting, I said that you used to be the first violin at the opera house. Yep? I said that later, people didn't like this kind of music, so he went into business. What did she say? She said the violin was God's tormentor.This thing is too difficult and too delicate. Even if you want to maintain a hobby, you have to learn it for several years, and then practice at least two hours a day.Keep up a hobby! Brother Eight greatly sighed: This engineer is so caring!She knows it all too well!You see, I don't dare to play a piece for you seriously now, because I don't usually practice the piano seriously. I was a little surprised to see you take the violin out of the car.I thought I became the boss, and the violin might have been given away long ago. The eighth senior brother laughed, but didn't say anything.He thought how could this kind of piano be given away, it is a rare treasure. The princess said that she said that their previous violin was a world famous violin. What did she say? She said the world famous piano. Brother Eight was secretly surprised and asked which country made it? She said Italian. The eighth senior brother was even more surprised, and asked, all famous violins have a maker, who made her violin? did not remember.Because I think she might be bragging -------- what is it? Stradivari? did not remember.Chongqing may have a world-class piano? How is it impossible?Isn't Chongqing the accompanying capital?The upper class people all over the world have stayed there. Oh, yes, it seems that she meant that an American diplomat brought it to Chongqing, and later handed it over to someone in the Kuomintang for safekeeping, but something happened to the diplomat, and he never returned to China. Qin stayed in Chongqing. What a Stralo!Brother Eight suddenly trembled all over, his teeth chattered, and his lower lip was bitten, bleeding out. (For so many years, I have been wondering if it is a fake!) What happened to you?Princesses are weird. there is nothing.I have occasional bouts of discomfort that pass quickly. ah?The princess was very surprised, her face changed drastically, and she stretched out her hand to stick to his chest.How is your heart? Her nervousness moved him indescribably, and he couldn't help hugging her.He said oops it scared you, I shouldn't talk nonsense.He could hear her heart beating. He said, I heard you say that Chongqing really has such a famous piano, and I was stunned. She let go of his arms and looked at him seriously. He said, almost all people like me have adoration and fantasies about famous pianos, but feel that they are far away and far away, and have nothing to do with me. Suddenly knowing that the real famous piano is so close to me is like being stimulated. Same. God, you silly boy, you still love your music deeply.She patted his cheek lightly with her hand.As if he were her son.She said calm and calm, silly boy, even if there is such a world-class famous piano in Chongqing, you can't get it. At least I can take a look and pull it myself.He said, where is that world famous piano now? She said that during the fighting in Chongqing, her boyfriend's unit was attacked. When he fled, he hid the piano in the floor, but someone took it away. Ah——Senior Brother Eight shouted to the sky. what happened? Nothing, I think that kind of uncomfortable------forever--------- No, it seems that she is very open-minded. She said that the hiding method has been taken away, that's what it should be, and she is also the master. Ah, what more? Yes. - Well, more than twenty years.Brother Eight said this. (For so many years, I have been wondering if it is a fake!) What happened to her lover?he asks. His unit was occupied by the opposing faction, and he had no place to live, so he simply joined his own faction's fighting team, preparing to fight back.As a result, he was killed as soon as he entered the battlefield. Brother Eight thought, destiny!A boy less than ten years old made a random report about the military, which triggered an attack, drove away the owner of a famous piano, and finally let him die because of this escape. He looked at the violin in his arms.Today, until today, he believed that this is really a world-class famous piano.Qin has the fate of Qin.The Italians made it, and I don’t know who passed through the hands of it. It was in the hands of an American diplomat, and then in the hands of the Kuomintang officials——————In the end, the whole world didn’t know that it was in our hands. In the arms of the tea mountain, in the shade of the early summer sun in the tea mountain, I stayed with a female prisoner who had just been released from prison. He stood up and said let's go, let's go to eat.He took the princess's hand, which was a little rough from three years' work, but it seemed to be more beautiful.It's a bit like a person getting better because of exercise.Brother Eight stroked this one, and took the other one.The princess let him stroke her very obediently.The four hands are put together.The eighth brother said, "Labor also has its benefits".The princess laughed.The two hugged each other somehow. He could clearly feel her breasts, which were protruding and soft, so that he was a little frightened and didn't dare to exert more force.He suddenly thought of the SFP that can often be seen on music scores-suddenly strong and then suddenly weak.He knew he still couldn't let go.I can't tell what I can't let go of. They went to a "farmhouse" and stayed.The boss is a very gentle middle-aged man, he secretly looked at the princess again and again.Apparently he had seen her many times in the mountains. Perhaps out of a certain psychology towards people who have "been in", the boss asks for a very low price, but the dishes are plentiful and meticulous.The princess whispered that the boss was a little "fake" me.To be imaginary is to be afraid.Brother Eight laughed. Brother Eight poured a bowl of beer.He dipped a little bit of wine with the middle finger of his right hand, and flicked it to the sky, dipped it again, and flicked it forward, dipped it a little more, and flicked it to the ground.He muttered something.Then he spilled the bowl of wine into the flower stand outside the door. The princess smiled and said, pretending to be a ghost. This is sacrificial wine. Why sacrifice wine? I am a person in debt.Ask forgiveness for everything. What debt? Life debt.When I was a child, because of what I said, a fight broke out, resulting in death and injury. The princess laughed and said that I had heard you say it before.But there's really no need to take it so seriously.All responsibility rests with the times. That’s what I said, but in which era were things not made by humans? However, people in a certain era will naturally do certain things! Brother Eight looked at the princess.He said thank you.Having said that, I don't feel so guilty anymore.He stays. What are you in a daze for? I see you have brains. what?The princess cried out, are you praising me or spoiling me? You in the past were really smart, but you had no brains. Hey - well said.But still no brains. I think a person who thinks she has no brains actually has brains. I hope so.Thank you for picking me out of jail, starling, cheers. Brother Eight glanced at the boss.Although she has a head, she is still reckless—everyone said to go down the mountain, but she just said to get out of prison.But he likes the brashness.He liked her recklessness when he was still young. I heard her calling the boss, please turn on the fan.The boss said sorry, there is a power outage. She suddenly laughed and said that there was never any electricity in our place.Eighth Senior Brother also laughed along with her, thinking that this person has a very good personality.He got up and left the restaurant. She thought he was going to the bathroom.But I saw her bring a dress.He said it was afternoon and it was still hot.I brought it to you, put it on. You are a careful person, she said softly, and very smart—she was referring to this dress: it is said to be a dress, but it is made of jeans, which is cool and casual, comfortable to the touch, and refined to look at. She unfolded the skirt and was even more surprised: there was also a beautiful little bag with a pair of drawers inside. She stared at him, speechless for a moment. He said that I guess you are wearing the uniform underwear of the prison, which is not suitable for you. Her tears were about to flow.She said I'm going to change it. She went to the bathroom, changed into a skirt and came over.The skirt made her breasts stand out, and she was five years old again. He said, my God, you have grown taller in the past two years.He also wants to say that you are more beautiful than before, mature and young. But all he said was "you fit the dress". She had just sat down when the electricity came on, and the fan turned suddenly, lifting her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs.He couldn't help being a little dazed. Only then did I realize that back then, I was not familiar with her body.In fact, when boys and girls are moved by emotion, they don't pay much attention to matters between men and women.I don't know what other people are like, that's how she and I are. He's been with her for years, guarding himself like jade in order to have a real wedding night.As a result, her virginity was given to a married man.As a result, his virginity was given to an aunt. he laughed.He didn't feel sad.He just reaffirmed that life is unpredictable.Yes, one should not predict life.All we have to do is to be true to the present moment. She had already closed up her skirt, so he opened it up a little, and stroked her legs gently.Then without saying a word, she closed the skirt. She said hey, when the night is all over, I'll take you to see the stars. The night has come fully.They go out to look at the stars.As soon as they went out, they looked up at the sky.Brother Eight said, oh, yes, yes, the stars from when I was a child are still there. They stopped and saw the stars from when they were children.They are all there. Come, she said, come this way, avoid this hill, you can see the brightest star in the sky. Is it Polaris?he asked deliberately. No, she answered seriously, it was Vega. I guess, he said, the engineer told you that. Hey, how do you know? I feel like you are closer. Yes, the engineer is actually an astronomy student.She asked me, why do people call the brightest star in the sky Vega? how do you answer I said I don't know. Both of them laughed. The engineer said that Vega is a folk saying, not in astronomy.Why do folks give the brightest star to a woman?This time I answered.I said that the legend was made up by men, they like women. Good God, he exclaimed, how clever you are!His cry frightened a bird, which quickly ran up the slope.What beast?he asks. She said hare.Because the hare always ran uphill to escape. Oh, he remembered that Lao Buanhuo took all his brothers to Zhongliang Mountain for night hunting.People block the top of the hole to prevent the hare from running up. She said it was because rabbits had much longer hind legs than front legs. He has been thinking about it for more than ten years, that night hunting! She also said that if you run downhill, you will always fall forward. He thought this man understood a lot.Before she was a pale person, a striking shell, and nothing more.Ah, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, I have never understood you like today!The meaning of this legend is actually very, very simple, that is, neither a man nor a woman can live without the other! He was excited.He said it was just a legend about love.The previous textbooks made random explanations and made things very complicated.What a beautiful love story this is!Compared with Romeo and Juliet of the Europeans, ours is much more beautiful! Come on, she said, come to this meadow, to look at the sky should lie down. They lay down side by side on the grass and looked up at the stars.She counted them one by one for him: this is the Big Dipper, and the west is called the Great Bear. He said yes, yes, it looks like a Chinese spoon and a Soviet polar bear. The two at the bottom should be connected into a line, and then look at the direction of the mouth of the spoon and extend it five times. Can you see a star?Yes, it's not very bright, that's the famous Polaris. The problem is, he said, the position of the Big Dipper is different in different seasons! However, the same method must be used to find Polaris regardless of the position of the Big Dipper.The position of the North Star will never change, and it is like a pile, and the Big Dipper revolves around it, which is called the change of stars. You should spend another three years in prison so you can become a scholar. she laughed.Continue to count.That's Orion, that's Scorpio, Ursa Minor, Cygnus -------- They are all realistic and beautiful---do you have your favorite constellation? Let's spin like the Big Dipper, she said.Together they rotate 180 degrees.There was a slight sound from the dry grass, and the aroma of herbs wafted up. Is there a constellation there like a king sitting on his throne, sideways to us, with his face to our left? Well, it's very similar, a bit dignified, and a bit kind. Notice that there is a star in front of his head, which also belongs to this constellation. Does it look like he is still holding his scepter? elephant.He is a typical western king.Is this your favorite constellation? She didn't answer, but said, look down again, from the king's legs to the lower left, there is a woman lying horizontally there, which is the queen. Can't tell, he said. It was lying on its side.Look, it looks like this.She rolled over, put one arm under her cheek, and raised one leg slightly.He saw her protruding hips, her curves were exaggerated and beautiful. He raised his head and looked at the sky again.See, said he, what a queen of grace! So, this is called Cassiopeia. Come to think of it, the above is the constellation Cepheus.When he said that, he understood her mood.The fairy king and queen.Yes, how good it is, the fairy king and queen.You are right, he said, that is the most beautiful constellation in the whole day. And, he thought, this should actually be counted as one constellation, and they should not be divided into two constellations.But he didn't say that. Sometimes, when I see the scepter in Cepheus, I always feel that it is your violin bow. real?He was taken aback. real.This is how you sit at the head of the orchestra, seated, waiting for the conductor to strike the stick. God, you!He screamed in his heart.He reached out and grabbed her arm.This arm is cool, soft and smooth like water.He was very surprised, as if he was holding the jade arm of the Queen of Heaven.He looks up to the Queen of Heaven.Divas are not only noble and elegant, but also sexy.His stomach suddenly tightened. He rolls on the grass.He looked at her from a distance.The queen came down, right in front of my eyes. He goes back.The unspoken scruples that had been in his heart all day were gone.He leaned over her and kissed her tenderly. They are wild.She joked when he lifted her skirt, no wonder you got a skirt! He argued that he was not at ease. She said I know, but it's convenient for others. He laughed.As a result, I laughed yellow.She said it doesn't matter, rest for a while and come back.She held his saiban, kissed him, and said you've grown up, you. He went in.They stuck together quietly.Under the constellations of the sky, in the breath of green grass. When he erupted, he backed away quickly, leaving the scalding hot spot on her belly.She was a little strange, staring at him. He said I was afraid you would be shot. No, she combed his hair, you should ask me.Today's timing is just right, "big aunt" is coming in two days. They sit side by side.Looking at the night sky.The Big Dipper rotated a little bit, and the inner sky was a little closer.The night is deepening. Suddenly she hugged her knees and sang— Back then, I was driving a herd of horses to find grassland, and when I came here to rein in the horses, I watched over you.The long yellow sand was like a boundless sea of ​​fire. I quickly turned my face away and walked elsewhere. For some reason, her singing made him make up his mind.He said I was going to tell the truth. He said that when I was wandering around the Yunnan border, I had a relationship with a leprosy woman. She asked, are you not afraid of her? It's so beautiful, I just want to cross it. Oh I've also heard that leprosy can make people super beautiful in the early stages. Leprosy is a blood infection, so I am worried that I have the infection, so I don't want you to-- Oh——she said, what I want to know most is, where is that woman now? It should be dead.He told about the violin brought by his old friend from Yunnan. Did he die from a late illness? But when she found that the beauty was disappearing and the disease was developing, she solved herself with poison.She didn't say it herself, nor did her old friend, but I figured it must be so. How did you know it was poison? The little bottle containing the poison was also brought along in the piano case.Clearly, there is less poison. Why should poison be given to you too? She wants to tell me about her condition.Poison is something that a person needs very much!Only the person you love very much will give him poison!He sighed softly.The sigh hit her chest like something.It knocked her a little dazed. With poison, people can live in peace. By the way, she wakes up, people can die at any time, so she doesn't have to be afraid of anything.she thinks. With poison, man is free. She suddenly laughed.It's no wonder you live so free and easy, it's because you have poison. He also laughed. Where is the poison? It's in the violin case. So, right here on the mountain? Yes. can i have a look of course can. She said let's go, we went back. They stood up and took light steps.She hummed a song.It’s some kind of tune from Xinjiang, I can hear it, it’s a very old song—— Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but I say the frontier is better than Jiangnan.Sai Ya Sai Jiangnan, The morning glow dyes the lake water, the reflection of the snow-capped mountains reflects the blue sky, oh, come on, In the mist at dusk, when soldiers return, the warehouse is full of fish, and the warehouse is full of fish. The cattle and sheep are fat, the melons and fruits are fresh, and the safflower is like fire all over the grassland. ---------- She hummed softly, but extremely melodiously.He didn't dare to say anything, and listened quietly.This is indeed a fucking talent for singing, he thought, this is singing, it is incomparable to the formal singing on the stage!It’s no wonder that “like a song” is often marked on the scores of instrumental music. If it’s like a song, it’s actually such a song. Once back in the room, she said hey I'm going to look at that poison. Come on, he said.He opened the violin case - the handmade violin case given to him by the stone gambling king nicknamed Ma La Ke.At the end of the piano case, there is a grid containing spare strings and rosin and the like.Under a stack of strings, he took out the translucent jade bottle.The red powder is in the bottle, like a lipstick, very pretty. Ah——she couldn't help admiring it, she didn't expect it to be so beautiful. I didn't think of it before, either, he said. She said hey, the particles are a bit thick, I thought it was a very fine powder. He said that when poured into wine, it melted immediately. She picked up the bottle, shook it, and heard a slight but crisp rustling.Like metal, she said, is it metal? I have no idea. Doesn't Jinhua know either? do not know either. She nodded slightly.After a long time, she asked, if it takes many years to need it, will it fail? As long as it is not mixed with wine, it will never fail. Great, she said, wrapping her arms around his neck suddenly, whispering to him: May I share it with you? He said yes, that's what I thought. They hugged tightly. They had sex several times that night.The first time, when he was about to ask for that, she pressed the heel of his leg and said not to come out.Later, there was no need for her to say this.