Pei Yan was stunned, turned his head, and saw a little boy who looked like he was only about ten years old, wearing a white practice uniform, but it looked like he hadn't washed it for a few days, it was dirty, and the little boy's face was also black and white, like a little flower cat, but to Pei Yanzhi's surprise, this little boy was a little familiar.

Pei Yanzhi looked around, and then asked, "Are you calling me?"

The little boy didn't dare to confirm it, but when Pei Yanzhi turned his head, with a hint of excitement on his face, he shouted, "Brother Pei Yanzhi, I knew it was you!"

Pei Yanzhi was a little puzzled, although this little boy looked familiar, Pei Yanzhi didn't know who he was after thinking about it for a long time.

Looking at this self-cooked little guy, Pei Yanzhi also scratched his head a little, but before Pei Yanzhi could ask his name, Han Caiwei next to him shouted with some uncertainty, "Guo Ciyin?"

When the little boy heard Han Caiwei's scream, he glanced at Han Caiwei with some curiosity, tilted his head, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you, how do you know my name?"

Han Caiwei smiled slightly and said, "You little guy, when your father brought you to find my grandfather, I was standing on the side, I didn't expect you to grow so big in a blink of an eye!"

Pei Yanzhi, who looked at some enlightenment, said, "Guo Ciyin, you should have heard of him!"

Pei Yanzhi nodded suddenly and said, "It turned out to be him!"

Guo Ciyin, just ten years old this year, but he is already an old frequent visitor to the Spring Festival Gala, and he will appear at the annual opera gala, with the title of Peking Opera prodigy, and his favorite is Ma Pai, some people jokingly call this "Little Pony Lianliang".

Pei Yanzhi looked at Guo Ciyin and asked, "Why are you here, what's wrong with you, it looks like running away from home!"

Guo Ciyin looked at Han Caiwei, and still asked reluctantly, "This young lady, who are you, how do you know me, when did I meet your grandfather?"

Han Caiwei looked at Guo Ciyin like a little adult, and said with a smile, "When you were only five or six years old, your father brought you to our house and wanted you to worship under the door of Ma Pai, although my grandfather liked you very much, but considering that you were too young, he politely refused, but my grandfather is very optimistic about you!"

Guo Ciyin's eyes purred a few times, and he asked tentatively, "Are you from Grandpa Han's family?"

Han Caiwei pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "You finally remembered!"

Guo Ciyin scratched his head, made a big red face, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Han, I didn't know it was you, hehe!"

Han Caiwei looked at Guo Ciyin, Guo Ciyin's father took him to Han's house and wanted Han Pingzheng to accept Guo Ciyin, Han Ping really liked this aura child, Guo Ciyin was only about six years old at the time, but he sang like an adult, and he absolutely didn't say anything about his singing skills, not to mention that in children, even if there are some professional veteran actors, they may not be better than this child.

At that time, Han Ping was looking at Guo Ciyin, and he really wanted to take him into the door, but after thinking about it, the first is that this child has not yet collapsed, who knows what this voice will be like after the liquidation in the future, and second, this child is too young, only six years old, if he accepts him, then the entire Peking Opera circle will not be fried, and a six-year-old child can be an uncle ,-->>of some thirty or forty years old

No matter how good this kid is, he can't do it!

There is such an unwritten rule in the Peking Opera industry, children who do not have a warehouse will not be accepted as a formal disciple, because not everyone can get through the ghost gate of the warehouse.

Therefore, Han Caiwei also has a deep memory of Guo Ciyin, especially at the Spring Festival Gala in the past few years, in which the opera gala, this child still appeared in the finale, and he was also out of the limelight.

However, I heard that this child has now gone to the Northern Opera School in Harbin City, worshiped a third-generation disciple of the Ma School as his teacher, and is learning drama from the master.

Han Caiwei looked at Guo Ciyin's earthy face, and quickly took out the handkerchief she was carrying, squatted down, and wiped Guo Ciyin's face, but the effect was not good, but Guo Ciyin was a little embarrassed, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to move!

Han Caiwei looked at Guo Ciyin with an embarrassed look, and she also laughed, nodded his head, and said, "Little guy, you still know how to be shy!"

Han Caiwei stood up, stretched out her hand to take Guo Ciyin's hand, and said, "Let's go, go with my sister, wash your face, and then talk!"

Guo Ciyin had to be dragged away by Han Caiwei, and Pei Yanzhi also followed behind with some amusement, but in his heart, he felt that something was wrong with Guo Ciyin's appearance.

How could a ten-year-old child appear here, and his face was dusty, looking as if he was wandering outside.

The three of them walked quickly to the back street of Liulichang, where there was a large door with a plaque that read "Xiufang Pavilion" three huge gold.

"Cai Wei is here!"

"Vivi is here!"

"Xiaowei, you're here!"

"Hello Miss Han!"

Walking into Xiufang Pavilion, someone kept greeting Han Caiwei, and then put his eyes on Pei Yanzhi's body, with a hint of scrutiny and curiosity.

Han Caiwei greeted everyone with a smile, giving people a feeling of closeness.

came to the back, and arrived at a small suite, Han Caiwei said, "Yanzhi, you go in, give him a bath, see what he gets, like a little mud monkey, come out and change your clothes when you're done, go quickly!"

Pei Yanzhi pulled the struggling Guo Ciyin into the bathroom together, looked at a big bathtub inside, and said, "What's the matter, man, I'll wait for you to take a bath?"

Guo Ciyin said with some twist, "Brother Yanzhi, I can wash it, I'll wash it myself!"

Pei Yan said with a funny face, "You little thing, what else are you shy about with me, everyone is a man, what are you afraid of, hurry up, take off your clothes, don't let you wait for Sister Caiwei!"

Guo Ciyin couldn't resist Pei Yanzhi, so he had to turn around and take off his "gray" practice clothes, revealing his thin back.

Pei Yanzhi was originally smiling and looking at Guo Ciyin narrowly, but when he saw a few bruises on Guo Ciyin's back, there were a few bruises that had faded away, and at first glance, they were beaten with sticks.

Pei Yanzhi's face suddenly became gloomy, but he didn't say anything, after all, they are all singing, and it is common for them to have injuries on their bodies.