The time passes, ended from the struggle immortal story of Sun De about All and Ancient, had crossed for 30 years. 时光流逝,距离孙德关于罗与古的争仙故事结束,已过了三十年。 30 years, basically were half a lifetime of mortal, can have too many accidents, can have too many transitions, but regarding this small county city, although the groups of children were born, grew up, the marriage, gave birth. 三十年,基本上是凡人的半生了,可以发生太多的变故,可以发生太多的转折,而对于这小县城来说,虽有一批批孩童诞生,长大,婚嫁,生子。 But also the groups of people, decline, frustrated, aged, until death. 但也有一批批人,没落,失意,老迈,直至死亡。 But invariable, is actually this county city, constructs, is the city wall, or yamen yard, as well as...... that past teahouse. 可不变的,却是这县城本身,无论是建筑,还是城墙,又或者衙门大院,以及……那个当年的茶楼。 Maintained once appearance as before, even if also had the breakage, but overall looked, as without too many Transformation, but was the house was short of some broken tiles, the city wall was short of some bricks and stones, the yamen yard was short of some signboards, as well as...... in the teahouse, was short of the past storyteller. 依旧还是维持曾经的样子,哪怕也有破损,但整体去看,似乎没太多变化,只不过就是屋舍少了一些碎瓦,城墙少了一些砖石,衙门大院少了一些牌匾,以及……茶楼里,少了当年的说书人。 But in this county city, were many some people and thing, were many some shops, the city wall were many turret, the yamen yard were many. the drum, in the teahouse were many a partner, as well as...... under the East City bridge, were many beggar 可这县城里,也多了一些人与物,多了一些店铺,城墙多了塔楼,衙门大院多了面鼓,茶楼里多了个伙计,以及……在东城桥下,多了个乞丐。 Beggars white-haired, the clothing is dirty, both hands also seemed the dirt long on the skin, partly depended after behind wall, the front is putting an incomplete wooden table, above also had the Black Wood board together, this moment this old beggar is looking at the sky, resembled is in a daze, his eye pollution, resembling was soon blind, whole body was dirty, but he full was the face of wrinkle...... is very clean, was very clean. 乞丐满头白发,衣衫脏兮兮的,双手也都好似污垢长在了皮肤上,半靠在身后的墙壁,面前放着一张残缺的木桌,上面还有一块黑木板,此刻这老乞丐正望着天空,似在发呆,他的眼睛浑浊,似快要瞎了,全身上下肮脏,可唯独他满是皱纹的脸……很干净,很干净。 As if this is he is only, only dignified. 似乎这是他唯一的,仅有的体面。 This clean face, is incompatible with other all around beggars, crowd that also comes and goes with this all around, the bustling sound, same is uncoordinated. 只是这干净的脸,与四周其他的乞丐格格不入,也与这四周来来往往的人群,熙熙攘攘的声音,一样不协调。 He does not seem to care, after the long time, in some sky overcast skies, in this old beggar throat, made cluck the sound, resembles is smiling, resembles in lowering the head of crying, takes up the Black Wood board on table, put toward the table, made past that clear sound. 他似乎不在乎,在半晌之后,在天空有些阴云密布间,这老乞丐喉咙里,发出了咕咕的声音,似在笑,也似在哭的低下头,拿起桌子上的黑木板,向着桌子一放,发出了当年那清脆的声响。 „Other day speaking, before that Vast Expanse Dao Domain perishes 90 million immeasurable tribulation, beside this Heaven, Earth, Profound and Yellow, when that endless and strange remote Starry Sky deep place, two inaugurate primitively generation of the existing Supreme Being, each other competes for Immortal Position!” “上回说到,在那苍茫道域灭亡前九千万无量劫前,于这天地玄黄之外,在那无尽且陌生的遥远星空深处,两位原始初开时就已存在的大能之辈,彼此争夺仙位！” „Actually sees that Luo's Supreme Being, the right hand lifts, holds Heavenly Dao, crumb......” “却见那名罗的大能,右手抬起,一把抓住天道,正要捏碎……” „But even better, during turning around to reverse the time...... old beggar voice to be melodious unexpectedly”, is shaking the head, resembles the immersion in the story, as if in his dim eye, seen is not in a hurry, crowd of nobody will ask, but was in the past teahouse, these deluded vision. “但古更胜一筹,转身间竟逆转时光……”老乞丐声音抑扬顿挫,更是晃着头,似沉浸在故事里,仿佛在他昏暗的眼睛中,看到的不是匆匆而过,无人问津的人群,而是当年的茶楼内,那些如痴如醉的目光。 Even his opens the mouth, caused the disaffection of other all around beggars, but he uses the Black Wood board in hand as before, knocked on the table, is shaking the head, continued to explain the Chinese classics. 即便是他的开口,引起了四周其他乞丐的不满,但他依旧还是用手里的黑木板,敲在了桌子上,晃着头,继续说书。 „old man, this story you said 30 years, can trade one?” “老头,这故事你说了三十年,能换一个么？” „Surnamed Sun, hurried to shut up, harassed Sir my fond dream, you and under punched!” Discontented sound, even more intense, finally nearby appearance very ominous middle age beggar, goes forward clothes that holds the old beggar, stared fierce. “姓孙的,赶紧闭嘴,扰了大爷我的美梦,你是不是又欠揍了！”不满的声音,越发的强烈,最终旁边一个样貌很凶的中年乞丐,上前一把抓住老乞丐的衣服,凶恶的瞪了过去。 „Old Man Sun, you also think oneself were initial Mr. Sun, I warned you, alarmed father's fond dream again, this place...... you moved to me!” “老孙头,你还以为自己是当初的孙先生啊,我警告你,再惊扰了老子的美梦,这地儿……你就给我搬出去！” Although old beggar in the eye is dim, but same stared, toward grabbing the middle-aged beggar of collar looks angrily. 老乞丐目中虽昏暗,可一样瞪了起来,向着抓着自己衣领的中年乞丐怒视。 „Bold, I am Mr. Sun, I am a juren, I am world-famous, I......” “大胆,我是孙先生,我是举人,我名满天下,我……” „Your this lunatic!” The middle-aged beggar right hand lifts, a palm of the hand will shout the past, the distant place hears one to drink lowly. “你这个疯子！”中年乞丐右手抬起,正要一巴掌呼过去,远处传来一声低喝。 „Stop!” “住手！” With transmitting of sound, sees only from Tianqiao, the old man is hugging a 5 or 6-year-old young child, gradually walks. 随着声音的传来,只见从天桥旁,有一个老者抱着个五六岁的小童,缓步走来。 Sees the old man to arrive, that middle-aged beggar hurries to let go, savage on face turned into the flattery with flattering, opened the mouth hastily. 眼看老者到来,那中年乞丐赶紧松手,脸上的凶残变成了阿谀与讨好,连忙开口。 „Originally is Official Zhou, small gave regards to you.” “原来是周员外,小的给您老人家问好。” „Draws back.” Official Zhou the brow wrinkles, put out some Bronze Coin to throw from the bosom, the middle-aged beggar hurried to pick up, the smile flattered, withdrew hastily. “退下吧。”那周员外眉头皱起,从怀里拿出一些铜钱扔了过去,中年乞丐赶紧捡起,笑容更为谄媚,连忙退后。 Has not gone to pay attention to the opposite party, this Official Zhou in the eye brings to be sigh with emotion and complex, looked that at this moment after reorganized oneself clothing , to continue to sit there, lifts the hand to knock the old beggar on table the Black Wood board. 没去理会对方,这周员外目中带着感慨与复杂,看向此刻整理了自己衣衫后,继续坐在那里,抬手将黑木板重新敲在桌子上的老乞丐。 „Mr. Sun, if there is a time, but also please say one, I think hard of hearing Luo layout 90 million immeasurable tribulation, with ancient final one war that.” Official Zhou opens the mouth in a soft voice. “孙先生,若有时间,还请说一段吧,我想重听一下罗布局九千万无量劫,与古最终一战那一段。”周员外轻声开口。 The old beggar eyelid turned, swept Official Zhou, sized up, smiled lightly. 老乞丐眼皮一翻,扫了扫周员外,打量一番,淡淡一笑。 „Originally is waiter, the person came neat” “原来是小二啊,人来齐了么” Official Zhou heard that smiled, resembled to fall into the recollection, after long time, opened the mouth. 周员外闻言笑了起来,似陷入了回忆,半晌后开口。 „Mr. Sun, the person are uneven, on you.” Saying, he puts down the bosom curious young child, goes forward with the sleeve, cleaned the table. “孙先生,人都齐啦,就等您老人家呢。”说着,他放下怀里好奇的小童,上前用袖子,擦了擦桌子。 The old beggar happily smiled immediately, takes up the Black Wood board, knocks on the table, exudes one. 老乞丐顿时得意的笑了,拿起黑木板,在桌子上一敲,发出啪的一声。 „Other day speaking of......” the voice of old beggar, reverberated in the bustling sounds of people, resembled to lead him to return to the past years, but his opposite Official Zhou, as if was also so, two people of said, listened, until to after dusk, as the old beggar fell asleep, Official Zhou took a deep breath, watched the gloomy weather, took off the coat to cover on the body of old beggar, later deep one bow, left behind some silver money, leading the young child to leave. “上回说到……”老乞丐的声音,回荡在熙熙攘攘的人声里,似带着他回到了当年,而他对面的周员外,似乎也是这般,二人一个说,一个听,直至到了黄昏后,随着老乞丐睡着了,周员外才深吸口气,看了看阴沉的天色,脱下外套盖在了老乞丐的身上,随后深深一拜,留下一些银钱,带着小童离开。 , Can hear the young child curious voice by far. 远远的,能听到小童好奇的声音。 „Grandfather, who that old beggar is.” “爷爷,那个老乞丐是谁啊。” „He, is Mr. Sun, initially when the grandfather was also the partner in the teahouse, mister who most worships.” “他啊,是孙先生,当初爷爷还在茶楼做伙计时,最崇拜的先生了。” „But how doesn't he, go home here?” “可他怎么在这里呢,不回家么？” „Mr. Sun dream, walks the long and trying journey, looks at the common people life, perhaps he was tired, therefore rests here.” The sound and young child who clear sound the old person sobbed blended, more walked is farther. “孙先生的梦想,是走千山万水,看黎民人生,或许他累了,所以在这里休息一下。”老人唏嘘的声音与小童清脆之音交融,越走越远。 He cannot see, the old beggar of as deep sleep, this moment body is shivering, is shutting in the eye, cannot seal up the tears, on his dignified face, flowed, with dropping of tears, the gloomy sky also transmitted the stuffy thunder, a little bit cold rainwater, sprinkled the world. 他看不到,身后似沉睡的老乞丐,此刻身体在颤抖,闭着的眼睛里,封不住泪水,在他体面的脸上,流了下来,随着泪水的滴落,阴沉的天空也传来了闷雷,一滴滴寒冷的雨水,也洒落人间。 This raindrop was very cold, making the old beggar tremble opened dim eyes slowly, took up the Black Wood board on table to caress in the hand lightly, this from beginning to end, accompanies his thing only. 这雨滴很冷,让老乞丐哆嗦中慢慢睁开了昏暗的双眼,拿起桌子上的黑木板于手里轻抚,这是唯一从始至终,都陪伴他的物件。 Feels the Black Wood board, the old beggar raised the head to stare at the sky, when he remembered past story conclusion that rain. 摸着黑木板,老乞丐抬头凝望天空,他想起了当年故事结束时的那场雨。 30 years ago that rain, cold, not warm, such as Fate is the same, after the Ancient and All story said that he did not have the dream, but about Devil, about Demon that oneself create, about Eternal, story about Half-God Half-Immortal, because of insufficiently splendid, from the beginning everyone anticipates incomparably, until does not bear completely, finally nobody will ask. 三十年前的那场雨,寒冷,没有温暖,如命运一样,在古与罗的故事说完后,他没有了梦,而自己创造的关于魔，关于妖,关于永恒,关于半神半仙的故事,也因不够精彩,从一开始大家期待无比,直至满是不耐,最终无人问津。 He tried many editions, failed without a single exception, but failure of storytelling, makes him in home baser and lower, father-in-law's disaffection, wife contemptuous with dislike, lets his bitter and astringent at the same time, can only place hopes in the imperial civil service examination. 他尝试了很多个版本,都毫无例外的失败了,而说书的失败,也使得他在家中更为卑微,岳父的不满,妻子的轻蔑与厌恶,都让他苦涩的同时,只能寄希望于科举。 But...... he failed. 但……他还是失败了。 The attack of again and again, making Sun De arrive at the dead end, but, he can only say about ancient and immortal story again, this let him in a short time, restored the original life, as the day passed by day-by-day, seven years later, how splendid story, could not defeat repeatedly, gradually, when everyone has listened, when more people also imitated after other places, Sun De road, broke. 一次次的打击,让孙德已到了绝路,无奈之下,他只能重新去讲关于古和仙的故事,这让他短时间内,又恢复了原本的人生,但随着日子一天天过去,七年后,多么精彩的故事,也战胜不了重复,渐渐的,当所有人都听过,当更多的人在其他地方也模仿后,孙德的路,也就断了。 He did not have the origin of income, lost the fame gradually, lost the dignity, but at this time his wife, after a innumerable dislike, was in front of his, with others on good, is when his anger, ended the marriage with him directly, with the support of his original father-in-law, remarries others. 他没有了收入的来源,也渐渐失去了名气,失去了体面,而这个时候他的妻子,也在无数次的厌恶后,当着他的面,与别人好上,更是在他愤怒时,直接和他结束了婚姻,在其原岳父的支持下,改嫁他人。 But Sun De, has the pain of initially deceiving, was beaten savagely, broke the both legs, threw the main house gate, on that day, is raining, same ice-cold. 而孙德,也吃到了当初欺骗的苦,被暴打一顿,断了双腿,扔出了家门,那一天,也是下着雨,一样的冰冷。 Lost the family, lost the enterprise, lost the dignity, lost all, lost the both legs, lies in the rainwater wails he, finally cannot bear such attack, he was insane. 失去了家庭,失去了事业,失去了体面,失去了所有,失去了双腿,趴在雨水里哀嚎的他,终于承受不住这样的打击,他疯了。 Or he has to be insane, when he was reddest initially fame high, then does not have a thing in the world after now losing in a big way, this dropping variance, is not the common person can withstand. 或者说,他不得不疯,因为当初他最红时的名气有多高,那么如今一无所有后的失落就有多大,这落差,不是寻常人可以承受的。 Insane he, depended upon the past listening to storytelling person to sob the bestowment after recollection to get by occasionally, he becomes the beggar gradually, lived in own World, beggar who explained the Chinese classics as before. 疯了的他,依靠着往日的听书人偶尔唏嘘回忆后的施舍度日,渐渐他成为了乞丐,一个活在自己世界里,依旧说书的乞丐。 Many times, he thinks that oneself was dying, may seem like unwilling, he struggles is going on living as before, even if...... accompanies his, only then that together Black Wood board. 好多次,他以为自己要死了,可似乎是不甘,他挣扎着依旧活下去,哪怕……陪伴他的,就只有那一块黑木板。 At this moment caresses this Black Wood board lightly, Sun De looks at the rainwater, he thought that today compared in the past, seems colder, as if entire World only had he himself, in the eye all, fuzziness that also changes, faint, he as if heard many sounds, saw many forms. 此刻轻抚这黑木板,孙德看着雨水,他觉得今天比往常,似乎更冷,仿佛整个世界就只剩下了他自己,目中的一切,也都变的模糊,隐隐的,他仿佛听到了许多的声音,看到了许多的身影。 „Mr. Sun, comes one.” “孙先生,来一段吧。” „Yes Mr. Sun, we hears to scratch at heart itchy, do not keep guessing.” “是啊孙先生,我们都听得心里抓痒痒,您老人家别卖关子啦。” „Mr. Sun, our Mr. Sun, you make us good, but value!” “孙先生,我们的孙先生啊,你可是让我们好等,不过值了！” Is hearing the all around sound, sees that warm form, Sun De smiled, is only his smile, as slowly cooling of body, must change to Eternal gradually. 听着四周的声音,看着那一个个热情的身影,孙德笑了,只是他的笑容,正慢慢随着身体的冷却,渐渐要化作永恒。 But...... he sees in the crowd at this moment suddenly, the forms of two people, especially clear, that is a white hair middle age, his in the eye seems sad, the little girl of side also wear red clothes, this child clothes, although is happy, but complexion is pale, the form will be somewhat unreal, resembles will dissipate momentarily. 可就在这时……他忽然看到人群里,有两个人的身影,格外的清晰,那是一个白发中年,他目中似有悲伤,身边还有一个穿着红色衣服的小女孩,这孩子衣服虽喜,可面色却苍白,身影有些虚幻,似随时会消散。 their two people sit there, is staring at itself. 他们二人坐在那里,正凝望自己。 „Also invited Senior, saved my daughter, this Wang hopes for this reason, paid at all costs!” When Sun De looks, that white hair middle age stands up, toward Sun De, deep one bow. “还请前辈,救我女儿,王某愿为此,付出一切代价！”在孙德看去时,那白发中年站起身,向着孙德,深深一拜。