"How is it different?" Looking at Teacher Huang's serious appearance, Shi Haishan asked curiously.

"Although I teach acting, but I have also released records before, and I still know a little bit about music, especially Liang Zhu's song, because I like it personally, so I have also learned about it, everyone knows that Liang Zhu has a total of four parts, prelude, main part, secondary part and end part, the front of these are no problem, the last paragraph of Xiao Xuan's is different, he added a paragraph at the end, turning into a butterfly. It works really well. Mr. Huang recalled some details and added.

"Hua Die, is it really Hua Die?" Shi Haishan stood up in shock, grabbed Teacher Huang's arm and asked excitedly, "Lao Huang, are you sure it's Hua Die?"

Teacher Huang thought about it seriously and nodded affirmatively. "It's a butterfly, what's wrong? It's nice but it doesn't make you so excited, right?"

"No, you don't know, the disaster in our country that lasted for ten years led to the loss of many cultural treasures, including the last section of Liang Zhu, which is the butterfly. Even the current part is slowly completed by us later from the oral accounts of some old people, and I don't know how accurate it is, if Xiao Xuan has the paragraph of turning into a butterfly, then he may have a complete version of Liang Zhu. When Shi Haishan heard the news, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and his excited face turned a little red.

"In our domestic erhu, there is only one grandmaster-level figure left here, Old Man Su Changfu. The old man doesn't even have a successor now. Traditional instruments are in decline, and in a few years I don't know if anyone will be able to play them. Stone Sequoia sighed in a low voice.

"The development of the big era is like this, and we can't stop it. Teacher Huang comforted, the dish was almost done, and picked up the awakened dough: "Zifeng, go and call your brother to come back for dinner." Peng Peng, the dish is ready to be served. ”

Shi Haishan cleaned up his mood, took the Ruyi steamed buns to the steamer outside, and began to steam, Ye Mingxuan is here, and he can't run, just ask after eating.

Ye Mingxuan planted the last seedling, raised his head and stretched his waist, Fang Buyu and Chen Chichi sat in the paddy field with relief, the two glanced at each other, and laughed when they looked at each other's embarrassed appearance.

Zhang Zifeng arrived at the edge of the field, looked at the seedlings that had been planted by the light, and shouted happily: "Brother, have you finished planting the seedlings?"

Ye Mingxuan held one in one hand, helped Chen Chichi and Fang Buyu to the edge of the field, looked at his sister Zhang Zifeng and asked, "Sister, why did you come down?"

"Dad Huang has cooked and asked me to call you back to wash up and eat!" Zhang Zifeng said happily.

"Let's go, go home and eat. Ye Mingxuan nodded.

"I don't want to plant rice anymore, I'm going to die!Xiao Xuan, that song must be done for me, or I'll be sorry for my old waist!" Chen Chichi said miserably.

"Come on, hurry back and wash and eat, I'm starving. Fang Buyu pushed Chen Chichi and said urgingly.

…

"Immediately move on to the next show, the food you yearn for, please get ready. ”

Xie upstairs reminded that the spicy strips were ready. ”

"I'm hungry every time I get to this time, but I've just had dinner!"

"It's so poisonous to this show, since I came to this show, I've almost gained three pounds. ”

…

Back in the house, Ye Mingxuan and the three of them went to wash separately, Teacher Huang put the dough on his shoulder, and used the iron sheet prepared by the program team to cut the noodles into the pot.

"Teacher He, don't look at it, take Peng Peng to the table! The noodles will be boiled for a while. While shaving his face, Mr. Huang said to Mr. He.

Teacher He swallowed his saliva, reluctantly glanced at the knife-cut noodles in the pot, and pulled Peng Peng to serve the dishes one by one.

"Teacher He, Teacher Huang is so fragrant. Thinking of the food in the pot, Peng Peng shouted excitedly to Teacher He.

"Don't say it, my stomach is starting to protest. I have eaten Mr. Huang many times, but it is the first time to cut noodles with a knife, and I, who don't eat noodles very much in Shonan, can't help it. Teacher He glanced at Peng Peng and rubbed his rumbling belly.

After Ye Mingxuan and the three of them washed up, they changed their clothes, and Mr. Huang's knife-cut noodles in the kitchen were also cooked, one person had a bowl of knife-cut noodles, sprinkled with chopped green onions, cut a few slices of braised beef, and everyone drooled.

Chen Chichi couldn't wait to take a bite, and his hot mouth was crooked and he was reluctant to spit it out.

"Don't gather around here, take your bowl and go to eat in the gazebo, I'm making a Mengfeng cake here." Teacher Huang cleaned up the pot and used the remaining dough to prepare a few Mengfeng cakes.

"Lao Huang, I'm welcome, I'll eat first, I'm really hungry. Shi Haishan walked outside while eating.

"Let's all go out to eat! Teacher He will go too, and I'll go out after making Meng Feng cakes." Mr. Huang cut a few slices of braised beef for himself to pad his stomach, and began to make Meng Feng cakes.

Everyone sat in the gazebo, eating, no one spoke, they were all concentrating on dealing with the noodles in the bowl, Peng Peng was the first to finish eating, and looked at everyone's bowl with a lingering desire. After all, Zhang Zifeng has a small appetite, so she put down the bowl after only half of her meal, and occasionally ate a few bites of food.

Peng Peng quietly leaned into Zhang Zifeng's ear and said, "Sister, aren't you eating?"

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Peng Peng's rice bowl, even drank the soup cleanly, and immediately understood what was going on, and handed his bowl to Peng Peng: "Brother Peng Peng, you eat, I don't eat noodles anymore, I want to eat Teacher Shi's Ruyi steamed buns." ”

glanced at everyone, found that no one was paying attention to him, changed his bowl and his sister's bowl to another place, picked up the knife noodles that his sister had eaten half and devoured them unceremoniously.

However, Peng Peng may have forgotten that he is still on the air...

Shi Haishan finished eating the knife and cut the noodles, and burped with satisfaction. "I steamed a few steamed buns for everyone, you can taste them. ”

Shi Haishan put down his chopsticks, lifted the steamed steamed buns in the earthen stove in the yard, and looked at the well-layered Ruyi steamed buns, Shi Haishan nodded with satisfaction: "Fortunately, the craftsmanship has not fallen, and it is quite successful." ”

Putting the steamed buns on the table, Zhang Zifeng was about to reach out to take it, but Ye Mingxuan blocked it, "I'll take it later, it's too hot." ”

Zhang Zifeng stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, sat down obediently, and stared at the steaming Ruyi steamed buns.

Teacher Huang sat down with Meng Feng cake. "Zi Feng, try this. ”

The appearance of Meng Feng cakes is too bad, Zhang Zifeng hesitated for a moment and took one and tasted it, and ate a few more bites unconvinced, his eyes gradually lit up: "Daddy Huang, this cake is crispy and delicious." ”

"Eat more if it's delicious. Teacher Huang looked at Zhang Zifeng lovingly.

After Peng Peng eliminated his sister's bowl of noodles, he was still not satisfied, and stared at the cake that his sister was eating, but he hesitated and didn't dare to grab it, mainly because Mr. Huang was here. Since he couldn't grab it with his sister, Peng Peng set his sights on the Ruyi steamed bun again, the steamed bun was not so hot, and he could take it directly.

The taste of Ruyi steamed bread is sweet and glutinous, and the taste of Mengfeng cake is crispy and crispy, each with its own characteristics.

…

"Peng Peng is really too good to eat!"

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

"My dog's harath slipped all over the place, sloppy~"

"The spicy strips in my mouth are tasteless, hey, takeaway? A knife-cut noodle, 100,000 urgent!"

"Eating barbecue and watching the show, Meizizi!"