Chapter Seventy-Three: The Second Landing of the Han Mansion (Ask for Recommendation!Ask for Reward!)
North Gate Lane, Magpie Alley, No. 103.
Han Pingzheng is standing in the courtyard, holding a flower gun in his hand, holding this head in his right hand, holding it flat, his arm does not move at all, his eyes are staring at the head of the gun, this action, Han Pingzheng has insisted on it for almost half an hour, although he is wearing a thin undershirt and standing in the shade of a tree, but the phrase "boxing is afraid of Shaozhuang" is also very appropriate on the stage of Peking Opera.
Han Pingzheng was already sweating profusely, but there was no frown on his face, and with such an expression as he bared his teeth, his face still had that breezy look, after all, he was practicing.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the sound of the knocker knocking on the door was particularly crisp.
But Han Pingzheng was not moved at all, as if there was no one at home.
After knocking twice, after a moment's wait, the knocker knocked on the door again, and this time, the sound of the knocker outside was heard.
"Is Old Han at home, I'm Pei Yanzhi, I was here last week!" Pei Yanzhi's warm and jade-like voice sounded outside the door.
Han Pingzheng didn't plan to deal with people outside, because at this time, his granddaughter had a key and would not knock on the door, and no acquaintances would come to him, so Han Zhengping pretended that there was no one in the house.
But when he heard that the person outside was Pei Yanzhi, Han Pingzheng's breezy face changed greatly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he squinted his eyes, and said softly, "Boy, you can really calm down!"
Since that day he left, Han Pingzheng thought of Pei Yanzhi more than once, thought of his huqin, thought of his voice, and thought of his style, and the idea of accepting apprentices suddenly rose in his heart, but he soon pressed it down.
After all, although Pei Yanzhi showed these things can impress him very much, but over the years, there have been more geniuses who can impress Han Pingzheng, and now the difference is to make Han Pingzheng make up his mind, and it is not the reason for Pei Yanzhi not to accept it!
So Han Pingzheng waited at home for Pei Yanzhi to come back to apprentice from the day Pei Yanzhi left, but to Han Zhengping's surprise, Pei Yanzhi didn't come the next week, which made Han Pingzheng a little angry.
It is my right not to accept you as a disciple, but if you don't come, you will go too far!
So after Han Pingzheng waited for four or five days, he asked Han Caiwei to ask if there had been any major moves in the Peking Opera Company recently.
Of course, Han Caiwei is the person who knows Han Pingzheng best, and she is also well aware of some of her grandfather's anxious performances in the past few days, knowing that her grandfather wants to know the news of Pei Yanzhi, so she went to the Peking Opera Company, found the heir of the Ma School, and asked about the news of the Peking Opera Company, mainly about Pei Yanzhi.
Because this is not only what grandpa wants to know, but even Han Caiwei is a little curious, okay, it's a showdown, it's heartwarming, and I can't hide from my bad eyes!
Han Caiwei doesn't know why she has such feelings for Pei Yanzhi, if you want to say that she is handsome? Although Pei Yanzhi is very handsome, it is not to the point of being miserable, and although Han Caiwei is not from the Peking Opera circle, she has also seen a lot of little brothers who sing opera with Han Zhengping, they are all "stunning in the world", and there are several looks, even Pei Yanzhi is inferior by three points.
Han Caiwei also recalled the feeling of seeing Pei Yanzhi for the first time, as if the other party was the kind of dashing reader written in ancient novels, and her bookish atmosphere made Han Caiwei, who loves literature, a little fascinated.
When Han Pingzheng knew that the Peking Opera Company was going to write the Peking Opera "Red Ling" recently, and Pei Yanzhi was still the main compiler and protagonist, he let go of a big stone in his heart, it turned out that he was delayed by other things, which is much better than the other party giving up!
As soon as I heard it today, Pei Yanzhi came to the door, Han Pingzheng's heart was as sour as drinking a big bowl of sour plum soup with ice cubes on dog days, his wrist shook slightly, and the spear turned its head in the air, Han Zhengping reached out and grabbed the head of the gun, although his arm was a little sore, but his heart was also very satisfied.
After exercising with his parents in the morning, Pei Yanzhi ate something outside, went back to rest, changed his clothes, and took a taxi to the north gate.
Today, Pei Yanzhi is still wearing the white cardigan of that day, but he is not holding a fan in his hand, the purpose of this time is that my fan last time fell at your house, I came to get a fan this time, by the way, to learn some Peking Opera from you.
Pei Yanzhi also praised himself for "deliberately" landing the fan at Han Pingzheng's house.
Just as Pei Yanzhi was about to knock on the door for the third time, there were bursts of footsteps from inside, Pei Yanzhi hurriedly stood up, looking at the door a little nervously.
The door was slowly opened, and an unsmiling old man appeared in front of Pei Yanzhi, Pei Yanzhi suddenly felt a trace of loss, why not Han Caiwei!
Han Pingzheng opened the door and saw Pei Yanzhi in the wind of Yushu, but suddenly found that a trace of loss flashed in the other party's eyes, which made Han Pingzheng suddenly feel a burst of shame and anger in his heart, are young people so rude now, what do you mean by this loss?
Han Pingzheng's face suddenly fell, and he asked with an unhappy face, "Who are you?"
When Pei Yanzhi heard this, he knew that his performance just now had offended the other party, so he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Old Han, the kid is not formal, please don't blame Old Han, don't blame!"
Han Pingzheng is not so easy to coax, there is still no expression on his face, and he is ready to close the door, and the anxious Pei Yanzhi is also about to slap himself, as the son of Nansheng, who won both the Golden Lion Award and the Plum Blossom Award, he has no acting skills, if Zhang Nansheng knows, he may be expelled from the house directly, it is too embarrassing.
Just as the door of the Han family was about to close, a surprised voice came from the side, "Pei ...... Mr. Pei: Why are you here, why don't you go in?"
Pei Yanzhi suddenly felt a gust of spring breeze, blowing away all the haze around him.
Pei Yanzhi turned his head in surprise inexplicably, and saw Han Caiwei, who was smiling and smiling, looking at him curiously, Han Caiwei was wearing a cyan dress, holding a stack of materials in her arms, her eyebrows and eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and she looked at Pei Yanzhi who was a little embarrassed with a smile.
Hearing Han Caiwei's voice, Han Pingzheng couldn't close the door directly, poked his head out, beckoned to Han Caiwei with a kind face, and asked with a smile, "Why is Caiwei so early today?"
Han Caiwei nodded at Pei Yanzhi, then walked towards Han Pingzheng and said with a smile, "I just came back from the entertainment company, and I've already registered!"
Han Caiwei suddenly glanced at Pei Yanzhi, looked at Han Pingzheng a little shyly, and asked, "Grandpa, why don't you let Mr. Pei in!"