Gan Jing looked back, but his face was stunned, Tan Yuan was originally white, and now he was wearing a hospital gown, looking a little haggard.

He was followed by his senior brothers and sisters, and almost instantly filled the courtyard.

"Brother Chang, why did you start pushing my apprentice out as soon as you came over?" Tan Yuan walked over slowly and patted Gan Jing on the shoulder as he walked past him.

Tan Chang's originally cold face suddenly softened, but it was only for a moment, and this time was so fast that Gan Jing, who had been paying attention to him, suspected that it was an illusion just now.

"This person's heart is not in Peking Opera, I have understood. Tan Chang asserted.

Tan Yuan smiled: "That's also my disciple." ”

"Is it in the family tree?"

"Can you manage it?" Old man Tan Yuan rolled his eyes.

Tan Chang was angry: "I'm not the Tan family, why can't I take care of it?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the second senior brother Zhao Wei stood up: "Uncle, don't say a word, Master is sick and is going to be hospitalized." ”

"yes, I'm going to be hospitalized, and you can't stop talking. Tan Yuan didn't feel sad when he mentioned hospitalization, but said, "I used to bother you to talk about it endlessly, one time I said that I didn't change it right, and the other time I said that Peking Opera should not be changed." What age, do you know how to keep pace with the times? ”

Tan Chang was about to get angry when he heard this, but when he saw his junior brother's hospital gown, he didn't say anything, just snorted heavily.

Tan Yuan smiled, pointed at the disciples, and then walked over and patted Gan Jing's shoulder: "I'll go and pack my clothes." "He went home to pack his things.

All the disciples were silent, Gan Jing felt this heavy atmosphere, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, and asked, "What is Master's illness?"

Second Senior Brother Zhao Wei glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Late stage." ”

Gan Jing's mind buzzed all of a sudden, his steps were a little unsteady, what kind of disease could be the word "advanced"?

He looked at Zhao Wei in disbelief and said, "Wasn't it okay some time ago?"

Zhao Wei whispered "um".

The tears of Tan Shan, the little junior sister next to her, had already flowed silently.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and Uncle Tan Chang was no longer angry, but his eyes were a little out of focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Tan Yuan came back, his hands were empty, and when he saw the atmosphere in the hall, he smiled to himself: "What are you doing with your sad face? I'm not dead." ”

Gan Jing couldn't help but say, "Master, you will definitely be cured." ”

Tan Yuan glanced at Gan Jing, this glance made Gan Jing's heart calm, the master's eyes were only calm and thorough, and there was no panic and sadness at all.

He laughed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of people." I'm fearless too. ”

Zhao Wei took a breath and asked, "Master, didn't you take those clothes?"

"I'm just coming to see my costume, handsome helmet and gold crown, it's all old things, and I'm a little panicked when I can't see it. Tan Yuan patted his clothes, "Let's go, let's go back." There is no need to pass, Tan Shan is still in the hospital. ”

The disciples were unwilling, but still had to go to the hospital with him.

Tan Yuan said angrily: "You are such a large group of people who are so noisy, and the hospital is so big, what are you going to quarrel about!"

As soon as he got angry, the others were juniors, and Tan Chang cared about his body, so no one objected.

Among the crowd, only Zhao Wei followed him and sent him to the hospital.

Before leaving, Tan Yuan walked up to Gan Jing, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, just like it." ”

Gan Jing was stunned, looking at this old man who was obviously not as good as before, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Now it seems that he is obviously well aware of his condition, and the hospital and his disciples have not hidden it from him.

Without waiting for him to react, Tan Yuan walked to the door, Zhao Wei followed behind him and wanted to hold him, but was opened by the old man.

The disciples followed behind, and they listened to Tan Yuan sing a long song in Peking Opera.

"I'm going to Huangquan to recruit the old department, and I'll kill Yama with a banner of 100,000. ”

The sound of a long voice wafted over the entire courtyard.

This was the last time Gan Jing saw Master Tan Yuan.

……

"You say, how did Master go so fast? While kneeling on the ground, while burning the paper, Gan Jing watched the paper flicker in the brazier and quickly turn into ashes, strangely did not feel much sadness.

Maybe it's the old man's attitude towards life that makes him less sad?

Gan Jing thought so, and listened to the senior brother next to him say tiredly: "When the time comes, people will always have this time." ”

"Hmm. ”

The courtyard was not quiet, when the old man was alive, Gan Jing didn't see so many people, but now he sees people coming and going in the mourning hall.

He burned the paper for Master and then went back.

Tan Yuan is a master of Peking Opera, and the news of his death has spread throughout the circle, and over the years, anyone who has a relationship with him has come to worship.

Gan Jing didn't know if Master liked this kind of scene or not, but according to his own understanding, he might not be happy to see it.

Of course, this is all speculation, and no one knows what he really thinks.

Gan Jing knelt silently behind him, and whenever someone came to worship, he thanked all the senior brothers and sisters, who he almost didn't know, only knew that they were old friends.

was silently thinking about things, there was a sudden darkness in front of him, Gan Jing looked up and found that it was Uncle Tan Chang.

"Why are you here?" Tan Chang asked lightly.

"I'm Master's disciple. Gan Jing replied.

Tan Chang said coldly: "Have you entered the family tree?" he pointed to this row of disciples, "These are all entered into the family tree." What about you?"

Gan Jing replied stiffly: "My master said that it was my disciple, then I am his disciple, and it is not your turn to ask." He was on fire in his heart, thinking that this master just wanted to find fault with him if he was not pleasing to the eye.

"What is your attitude? You are so arrogant to your elders?" Tan Chang said sharply.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother, what are you arguing about here?" Tan Shan, the senior brother at the front, turned around and shouted.

At this moment, the guests had already seen the situation here, Tan Chang lowered his voice, pointed at Gan Jing and said: "Such a person who frequently causes trouble is an insult to Peking Opera if he is under the door!"

Gan Jing felt the eyes of the people around him, and suddenly felt a little tired in his heart.

Do you quarrel loudly with him on such occasions?

This is discrediting Master.

Gan Jing didn't know why this Tan Chang didn't know this truth, he just lowered his head and said, "Master said that I like it." I don't want to fight, and I won't do anything in the name of the Tan family's Peking Opera in the future. ”

Tan Chang snorted coldly and walked away.

"Senior brother, what do you care about him!" Zhao Wei came over and said, "You are a disciple accepted by the master, we all recognize him, what do you care about him so much." ”

Gan Jing shook his head: "It's because he doesn't like me, there may be some misunderstanding in the middle." It's okay, Peking Opera is very good, I like it a lot, and I don't use the name of the Tan family on weekdays. Let's take care of Master's affairs here smoothly first. ”

Human death is great, and other entanglements can be put behind, this is Gan Jing's idea.

As for Peking Opera, I initially wanted to use it on the stage, but now it's good to use it as a hobby.

Master said, I just like it.