After making the call, Feng Han said to his grandmother, who was busy drawing snake pictures, "Grandma, go to sleep, and draw again tomorrow!"

"It's too late, if you don't take advantage of your time, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish the painting, by the way, you have to write the script for grandma, otherwise I won't remember." Tang Kexiu kept saying that she also had skills.

"Don't be in a hurry!" Feng Han told her the good news, "I'll go to Huiji with you tomorrow!"

"Huh?"

"I just asked the head teacher for leave, and he agreed. ”

Back in the room, Feng Han began to pack his luggage, prepare handsome clothes, and took two days off, plus a Sunday, he could spend three days!

Early the next morning, Feng Han explained the situation to his mother and uncle, "Grandma is indeed inseparable from me, although I am also helpless, but Huiji has to go." ”

If it was something else, the two would definitely have to nag about whether they would delay their studies or something, but this time it was for the sake of the two grandmothers, so they naturally didn't dare to say a word "no".

Tang Kexiu hugged his grandson, "Don't worry, let him come back when it's over." ”

"Pot, I want to play too~" Su Su pulled Feng Han's clothes and said.

"You can't go, you still have to go to school, you forgot, you said you were going to grab four lollipops today~" Feng Han used his unique coaxing skills to make Su Su dispel the idea of going.

After that, Feng Han greeted Big Bear and Xiaolu again, and Xiaolu told Lu Youxi again.

"Ahh

"What do you mean, don't you ......?"

……

Sitting on the train from Dongyang to Huiji, grandma is still busy, and now she has to complete all the drawing work with Feng Han, including characters, weapons, and scenes, and Feng Han has to write the script at the same time.

Because the performance time is no more than 30 minutes at most, Feng Han tries to streamline the plot on the basis of the original version, as for the shadow puppet singing segment, there is naturally no one, first of all, he can't make it up, and secondly, Lan Jingling probably can't understand it, so he had to abandon this part and completely write the script in the form of a children's puppet show.

An hour later, they arrived at Huiji.

Huiji, also known as Yuezhou, east of Yong City, south of Tiantai, Dongyang, west of Lin'an, north across the Qiantang River and Jiacheng, is a 2500-year-old water town ancient city, humanities, the famous Lanting is here, although there is less Lu Xun, Cai Yuanpei, Ma Yin and other celebrities, but in this plane, Huiji is still talented, born a lot of outstanding talents from all walks of life, can be described as outstanding people.

Although the center of the film and television industry has now shifted to several giant cities such as Beijing and Shanghai, because the first film of the Great Xia Kingdom was born in Huiji, 70 years ago, the Huiji International Film Festival came into being, and it is also one of the three major international film industries with the longest history, and it is the holy place in the hearts of filmmakers all over the world.

Outside the Huiji Station, Feng Han's grandmother Sun Lan and their disciples were waiting, they had just arrived, and when they learned that their grandson would also come, Sun Lan was about to see through the train station.

"Grandma!"

Feng Han and her grandmother didn't see each other for a longer time, Sun Lan hugged her eldest grandson, her eyes were a little moist, and her tall and handsome grandson reminded her of her son who died early.

Tang Kexiu snorted on the side, "If you want to go to Dongyang with me, you won't go, if it weren't for the cold and coming, you wouldn't be able to see your grandson." ”

"Hmph, you came first, I don't have to lead the team!" Grandma snorted back, and then pointed to the four people behind her and introduced Feng Han.

Although Feng Han must have seen them when he was a child, they have been many years, and they are second-hand memories, grandma doesn't say it, he really doesn't know how to say hello.

The four people who followed, two men and two women, were two couples, a middle-aged couple in their thirties, Da Zuo and Yingzi, and a couple in their twenties who had just gotten married, Xue Wang and Xiao Mao, all of whom were grandmother's apprentices, mainly responsible for shadow puppet performances and kitchen work in the store.

Da Zuo said quickly, "I heard that Xiaohan made up a new story for us, come and hear it!"

Xue Wang had already hailed a taxi, "Brother Da Zuo, what's the hurry, let's talk about it when we get to the hotel." ”

His wife Xiaomao looked left and right, "Why are there so many crooked nuts?"

Yingzi explained: "The international film festival, people from all over the world are definitely here, don't be uncommon and weird, get in the car quickly." ”

Hit two cars, Feng Han and his grandmother, and Uncle Da Zuo were together, Feng Han took out his script, Tang Kexiu took out the picture she drew, and let Sun Lan Dazuo look at it, Tang Kexiu also said Queqiao Immortal and other glorious deeds.

Sun Lan raised her eyebrows, "Eh, my grandson is really capable, like your grandfather, I think at the beginning, your grandfather was a great talent in our Chang'an~!"

Oh?

Feng Han glanced at his grandmother.

Tang Kexiu was really unhappy, "Why is it like Lao Feng, obviously like our Lao Mei!"

"Lao Mei is okay with writing dramas, but our Lao Feng is a university teacher who teaches Chinese!" Sun Lan said proudly.

"What's wrong with teaching Chinese, it only proves that he can speak Chinese, write Chinese characters, and write stories requires talent, which is just like our old plum!" Tang Kexiu said not to be outdone.

"Like Lao Feng!"

"Like Lao Mei!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch up, Feng Han, who was sitting between them, was busy mediating in the middle, "It's all like, it's definitely like it, I don't have my grandfather's thorough understanding of Chinese characters and Chinese, can I write such beautiful poems, and without my grandfather's ability to make up stories, can I publish a novel in a magazine, so grandma, grandma, don't fight, I inherited both of them!"

Tang Kexiu and Sun Lan glanced at each other, and were about to stop, when suddenly, Tang Kexiu thought of a question, "Oh, so, without the credit of the two of us?"

Sun Lan also came to her senses, "Where are we going?"

Feng Han: "......" I want to get out of the car, and I won't let people live!

……

In the end, Feng Han was cheeky and said that his beauty was inherited from his grandmother, and he finally passed the test smoothly, but he was laughed at by Uncle Zuo.

After getting out of the car, Da Zuo had already finished reading all the characters and stories, and couldn't help but exclaim, "I think if it were my son, he would definitely like it!" His son is also seven or eight years old this year.

With his words, Tang Kexiu became more confident, "Then let's start cutting paper later, be quick with your hands and feet, and you can still match the manuscript before going on stage!"

Knowing that their group had arrived, he invited their director to greet them in person and take them to stay, obviously, he attached great importance to this shadow puppet performance, and called Teacher Sun and Teacher Tang very affectionately.

"What? There are only three rooms, so where does my grandson live?" asked Sun Lan.

Because he was unplanned, Feng Han was not surprised, "It's okay, I'll just book another room by myself, so I don't have to trouble the crew." "Feng Han came with the mentality of traveling and seeing the world, and he has spare money in his hands, so there is no need to eat and live.

The young director Tan Qiuye was puzzled, "If there are still rooms, I will definitely prepare them for children, but I have asked, there are no rooms in this hotel, not only this, but decent rooms in Huiji City have long been booked!"