Chapter 7: What Do You Think?
"I don't want to worship any teacher! I don't know you! I'm going to rest!" Gan Jing said viciously.
"Don't make a fuss, I can't afford to watch your talent go to waste here. Tan Shan is an upright and stubborn character, he has already informed his master, patted his chest on the phone, and almost burst into tears.
Master also promised to fly over, and he would arrive in the evening!
Tan Shan hurriedly found another place for a long time, planning to take Gan Jing away.
"Please, my brother, I'll tell you the truth, I don't know anything about Peking Opera, I'm just a little security guard. Gan Jing was impatient, "Don't pester me, okay?"
"I can't watch you waste your talent!" Tan Shan remembered the spirituality in Gan Jing's eyes, and the love for Peking Opera in his heart made him unable to give up.
"I'm not talented! No, I have a talent! I showed you just now, is it good to vomit in the smoke ring?" Gan Jing changed the subject.
Tan Shan said honestly: "Okay, the smoke ring is very good, I have never seen such a talented smoke ring." But for the sake of your voice, don't do that. ”
Gan Jing couldn't cry or laugh, brother, are you a demonic obstacle? Why am I getting in your way? How long have we known each other? Hey, by the way, what's your name. He had forgotten the name of the man in front of him, but he didn't bother to ask.
The two of them were talking like chickens and ducks, and they were silent at the door for a while.
Tan Shan's eyes were shining, and he stood upright like this, letting Gan Jing's murderous eyes turn into knives and poke at him.
After a long time, Gan Jing's stomach made a gurgling sound, Tan Shan's eyes lit up, the little junior brother looks quite depressed now, we Chinese people pay attention to the relationship between the dinner table, and it is easier to get closer to the relationship by eating and drinking first.
"Yu, that Gan Jing, let's go, let's go eat first. I'll wait for Master to arrive. Tan Shanjing thought about it just now, and his heart was much clearer, and he planned to pull the relationship first.
Gan Jing confronted him for a while, but his stomach kept reminding him, hungry, hungry, hungry!
"Hmm...... Let's go. He rolled his eyes and decided to eat a meal first.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Tan Shan kindly toasted and ate carefully, and the two chatted while eating, and they vomited bitterness, and Gan Jing actually talked to him in a dizzy way for an afternoon.
In the evening, when Master Tan Shan found the hotel according to the phone, he saw that the two people at the table were in a daze, full of the smell of wine, and he couldn't help but be angry.
"Tan Shan!
"Who? Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, ouch. Tan Shan was suddenly torn and hurt, and when he looked back in the direction of his ear, the wine suddenly woke up halfway: "Master, Master...... Eh, Master, you're here, I've found you a good apprentice. Ouch, Master, let go first. ”
Tan Yuan is Tan Shan's master, and when he heard the apprentice describe on the phone that he had met a good seedling, he praised and praised him all kinds of things, and he flew directly to Yangcheng not too far away.
Seeing that the apprentice was a little sober, Tan Yuan sat down next to him with a golden knife, and said majestically: "Let's talk about it, what about the good seedling you are talking about?"
Tan Shan looked at the master's face full of anger, and when he heard his question, his still dizzy head shook for a long time before he said, "Oh, this is it!"
Speaking of Gan Jing, he was obviously excited again: "Master, I have never seen such a spiritual look, and it is no different from Yu Ji in my heart! Master, you must accept him!"
Tan Yuan is more than forty or fifty, he began to learn to sing Peking Opera with his family at the age of five, and he doesn't know how many seedlings he has seen in his life.
But now it seems that this apprentice has also learned badly from others.
The person next to him was lying motionless on the table and couldn't see his face, but looking at this figure, how could he be an adult, plus this security guard dress, would he be the kind of good seedling who sang Peking Opera?
Tan Yuan stroked his beard slightly, but did not speak.
Seeing this, Tan Shan was a little anxious, he pushed Gan Jing, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, junior brother, Master is here." ”
Gan Jing, who had already drunk too much, remained motionless and did not move at all.
Tan Shan was anxious, pinched Gan Jing's thigh meat with one hand, and shouted in his ear at the same time: "Gan Jing, Master is here, come and see Master!"
This hand was really not light, and he was stunned to wake up Gan Jing, and at the same time subconsciously said to the voice in his ears: "What master? I don't have a master!"
Tan Yuan, who was sitting on the side of the Golden Dao, frowned, displeased in his heart.
Hearing this, Tan Shan secretly felt bad, knowing that his master was a person who valued traditional etiquette, he looked left and right, saw a cup of herbal tea on the table, and was ruthless in his heart, picked up the teacup and poured it on Gan Jing's head.
The cold tea dripped down the ends of his hair, stirring up Gan Jing's skin, making him shiver instantly.
"You! what are you doing!" he stood up and said angrily to Tan Shan next to him.
"Master is here, come and see Master!" Tan Shan saw that Master's face was getting worse and worse, and said anxiously.
Gan Jing didn't see it clearly, his stunned head was uncontrollable with anger, and he slammed the table: "What worship!
With a bang, the table full of leftovers smashed to the ground and shattered.
Tan Yuan was originally sitting majestically, but he didn't expect it this time, but he subconsciously stood up and almost fell.
Before he could get angry, the restaurateur not far away became angry.
"What are you doing? What are you doing! I'm going to fight and go out to fight! I'm going to lose money with this plate and bowl! I'm going to lose money!" the boss came over angrily with an apron and a rolling pin in his hand.
Gan Jing was a little sober at this time, he touched his moist cheeks, looked at Tan Yuan, who was frowning and angry, looked at Tan Shan, who was helpless, and then looked at the angry boss, and suddenly said weakly: "Do you want me to pay?"
There was a moment of silence, and it was very embarrassing.
"Lose money, lose money!" The boss was silent for a while, and began to be unrelenting.
Gan Jing touched his pocket, he didn't have a penny on his body, he glanced at Tan Shan with some embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go back and get the money!
"Hey, I'll do it. Tan Shan saw that his master's face was getting worse and worse, and he knew that he couldn't get entangled in this matter, so he hurriedly took out his wallet and lost the money neatly.
"Go, go, go to the hotel. Tan Shan lost the money, grabbed Gan Jing, who was a little embarrassed, and at the same time observed the master's expression carelessly.
Tan Yuan has calmed his anger and seen Gan Jing's face.
I heard him say that he was a new security guard, and he looked seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen years old, so he didn't look like he was singing Peking Opera.
He had a judgment in his heart, and he didn't speak along the way, and his calm expression made Tan Shan uneasy.
When he arrived at the hotel, his junior brother Shang Xiaorong was already waiting, he greeted the master, rolled his eyes at Gan Jing, and said to the senior brother Tan Shan: "You really brought him to the master?"
"What do you think?"