Pei Yan got out of the taxi and looked at the street signs, Magpie Hutong.

Pei Yanzhi is wearing a white cardigan today, and he is also wearing a pair of white silk pants underneath, holding a folding fan in his hand.

But Pei Yan's Peking Opera career is about half a century before and after, and his temperament is all on his body, on his face, hands, and eyes, this white silk coat is worn on his body, and he really looks like a scholar who came out of the Republic of China.

is not the kind of reader who returns from studying abroad, but the kind of reader who reads poetry and books in China, and has poetry and books in his belly.

In the taxi just now, the driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, looking at Pei Yanzhi with bright eyes, and said, "This little brother, I usually pull those boys in Hanfu, but none of them have the temperament of yours, they feel like a restless heart with a gorgeous coat on the outside,

But they still can't hide their inner rebellion and publicity, they wear Hanfu mainly to show off! But you are different, this dress is worn on your body, just like you were born to fit this dress!"

Pei Yanzhi looked at the talkative driver, also smiled slightly, glanced out the window, and happened to see a few little girls and boys in Hanfu, looking at several people around them who were constantly shooting with cameras, and watching them pose in various shapes one by one.

Pei Yanzhi also smiled slightly in his heart, it is a good thing to like Hanfu, but if it is used as a show, it is not very good to use this to attract people's attention.

Look at that girl, because the weather was too hot, the skirt on her body was a little thick, and she actually lifted the skirt directly, revealing her white and tender thighs, which made Pei Yanzhi quickly turn her head.

Pei Yanzhi walked into the magpie alley, walking in this antique alley, listening to the sound of the tree knowing, his heart was also calm.

Pei Yanzhi looked at the house numbers around him, walking and walking, No. 103, this is it.

Pei Yanzhi's heart was inexplicably a little nervous, I still remember that during the Republic of China, when I was apprenticing, I was ignorant, kowtowed, and recognized the master, and the apprenticeship in the modern period is easier, I am the same as my son in the Gao family, and this apprenticeship is also very relaxed and freehand.

But this time, it was the first time since Pei Yanzhi came to apprentice in person, so this novel feeling also made Pei Yanzhi's heart beat wildly.

Pei Yanzhi adjusted his mentality outside the door, and was about to step forward and knock on the door.

At this moment, the door of the courtyard opened from the inside, Pei Yanzhi hurriedly took a step back, looked up, and suddenly felt like a lightning strike.

A woman who seemed to have walked out of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River walked out of the courtyard, with a slight smile between her eyebrows and eyes, and the famous "Luo Shen Fu" suddenly appeared in Pei Yan's heart.

As soon as Han Caiwei went out, she was also startled when she saw someone standing outside the door, and when she looked up, she saw a young man in his early twenties staring at him without blinking.

Although it was quite rude, Han Caiwei didn't have too much disgust in her heart, after all, the other party was also a handsome boy, and judging from the way she dressed, she was also a person with an elegant temperament, and she suddenly felt a trace of joy in her heart.

After all, no matter what kind of woman she is, she is willing to be noticed by men, and if she pays attention to her is a handsome guy, although she doesn't say it in her mouth, she is still beautiful in her heart.

Han Caiwei coughed lightly and asked, "This ...... Who are you looking for!" Han Caiwei looked at the other party's clothes and almost shouted "This son", Han Caiwei couldn't help but secretly snort, I won't watch "Dream of Red Mansions" today!

Pei Yanzhi was also awakened by Han Caiwei's words, and couldn't help but blush, and secretly scolded himself in his heart, Pei Yanzhi, who has been a human being in two lives, is so frivolous, even if he sees a beautiful woman, he can't stare at others like this, how rude!

Pei Yanzhi hurriedly bowed his head slightly, and asked with a smile, "Dare to ask this girl, this is Han Pingzheng's residence of Han Lao?"

Han Caiwei narrowed her eyes, such a young boy actually came to find her grandfather, she was a little curious, but she still said, "Exactly, who are you, what are you looking for my grandfather?"

Pei Yan was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be Han Pingzheng's granddaughter, not good, if I worship Han Lao as a teacher, then I will be a generation behind her, how can this work, what should I do.

Han Caiwei looked at Pei Yan's tangled appearance, and couldn't help but hide her body behind the door, looked at Pei Yanzhi with a vigilant face, and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Looking at Han Caiwei, who was like a great enemy, Pei Yanzhi also felt confused, glanced behind him, and then looked at his body, with a surprised face, not knowing what was happening.

And Han Caiwei looked at the other party with a helpless look, and also felt that she was overreacting, but as a woman, she didn't stand up, but asked again, "Who are you?

Pei Yanzhi saw that Han Caiwei was about to close the door, and hurriedly said, "Don't close the door, don't close the door, my name is Pei Yanzhi, my father Pei Jingqi, I also sing Peking Opera!

When Han Caiwei heard the name Pei Yanzhi, her eyes suddenly lit up, she heard Uncle Yan mention this name just now, but she didn't expect that Cao Cao would arrive, Cao Cao would arrive, is it so amazing?

Han Caiwei was a little skeptical and asked, "Are you really Pei Yanzhi?"

Pei Yanzhi smiled and said, "It's not a celebrity, what's there to pretend to be, it's like a fake!"

Han Caiwei thought for a while and asked, "Then who do you say lives next door to your house?"

Pei Yan was stunned, next door to my house, it was not Lao Wang, it was Lao Yan, and said with a smile, "It's Yan Zhengqing of the Peking Opera Company, Uncle Yan, what's the matter, don't you still believe me, do you want me to take out my ID card to prove it?"

Han Caiwei heard Pei Yanzhi ridiculing herself, and her face was slightly red, and then she stood up generously, opened the door, and said, "Who told you to look like a disciple just now!"

Even if Pei Yanzhi is thick-skinned, he can't bear it at this time, he can't help coughing a few times, clenching his fists and arching his hands and saying, "It's all in Xia Meng Lang, mainly because the girl is too beautiful, like a shock, graceful like a dragon, so that I can't help but lose my mind for a moment, please don't blame the girl!"

Han Caiwei couldn't help but have a blush on her face, lowered her head and smiled, and said embarrassedly, "Poor mouth! My grandfather is at home!

Saying that, Han Caiwei also turned her head and walked towards the courtyard, shouting as she walked, "Grandpa, a guest is coming!"