Chapter 9: Named Disciples
This is what Senior Brother said about Yu Ji?
Is that the look?
Shang Xiaorong only felt extremely sad and jealous at this moment, and he was also extremely shocked.
He was born in a famous family in Liyuan, and he has been worshipping under the famous teacher Tan Yuan since he was a child, and he loves the play "Farewell My Concubine" from the bottom of his heart, and he thinks about the role of Yu Ji day and night.
The role of Yu Ji belongs to the flower shirt industry in Peking Opera, which began with Wang Yaoqing and became Mei Lanfang, both of whom are masters.
The popularity of this Peking Opera is probably the most famous in China.
And a person who has been practicing hard since he was a child, in a southern hotel, saw the little security guard who had always looked down on him, and there was a touch of charm in his eyes.
What a fuck it is!
What a strange thing this is!
Shang Xiaorong's face turned blue and red for a while, and he couldn't accept it for a while, and then he heard Master Tan Yuan speak.
"You...... I...... Alas. ”
Three words, a sigh.
When Tan Yuan spoke again, he was much smoother: "It's a pity, if you learn Peking Opera with me since you were a child, you will have a place for a master in the future." ”
He waved his hand to get out of the way of Tan Shan, who was standing next to him, wanting to take a closer look at this little security guard, with both regret and surprise in his eyes that sparkled like finding a treasure.
"However, there is no corner of generosity, and there is no end to it. As long as you are willing to make up your mind to study and work hard, you may not be able to become a master. Tan Yuan stroked his beard and taught earnestly.
Qi Baishi began to learn painting at the age of 27, Liu Bang rebelled at the age of 47 to do business, and Jiang Ziya worshipped the national teacher at the age of 72. ”
"After the great sage, I will see Xiu Guqing again. ”
Tan Yuan's last sentence was already very sincere, he reached out to the coffee table with his right hand to take the tea cup after this poem, but after groping for a while, he found that the tea cup was thrown to the ground by himself.
He quietly restrained his embarrassment, held his beard with his right hand, and kept his mouth shut.
The field was quiet for dozens of seconds, but Tan Shan reacted first, and he made an exit gesture at Gan Jing - "Kneel, apprentice!"
The old master has said so much, just waiting for Gan Jing's reaction! Just waiting for Gan Jing to kneel down and worship the master! Just waiting for your kid to be respectful!
Gan Jing hadn't said a word since he came in, just immersed himself in the spirit of the script, and he was still surprised by the sudden appearance of the system after he was done.
He listened to the old man Rory talk a lot, and he didn't understand the last sentence of the poem yet, and he saw Tan Shan jumping up and down behind him, and he couldn't help but pout.
"Oh. ”
Hmm?hmm???
What are you? Master is the most face-saving person! It's over, it's over!
Tan Shan covered his face, he knew that his master valued human etiquette the most, and he had already put on a posture of accepting apprentices, but people didn't give an expression, this is not to give face, and he can't look down on it!
Bad thing!
Tan Yuan's right hand stroked his beard slightly, his face first condensed, and then he calmed down kindly, and said to Gan Jing: "After talking about it for so long, I still don't know your name?"
"Sweetness, sweetness, men should have awe. Gan Jing straightened up and replied loudly.
"Good name, good name. Tan Yuan praised repeatedly.
"That's, my grandfather gave it to me. Gan Jingai listened to this, smiled, and remembered the old man he used to be.
"Insightful, good meaning. Tan Yuan was still amazed, "The old man has great expectations for you." ”
At this moment, Shang Xiaorong finally came back to his senses, he witnessed the previous events and naturally knew that the master was moved to accept the apprentice, but a ball of anger suddenly burst out of nowhere in his heart.
"That is, I have great expectations for you, and now that my master looks up to you, I don't hurry up and kneel down to worship you. What future can you have as a little security guard?Can you fulfill your grandfather's expectations?" Shang Xiaorong is a thorny exit.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the other three people present immediately changed.
Gan Jing was the most intense, he took a step forward and glared at Shang Xiaorong angrily: "Lao Tzu relies on his hands and feet, he doesn't steal or rob, what's wrong with eating your food?
Shang Xiaorong was intimidated by his momentum, and unconsciously took two steps back, and suddenly found that he was forced to retreat by this little security guard, and he was immediately annoyed and angry.
"Get out!"
Shang Xiaorong was overjoyed: "Did you hear it, my master told you to get out! Get out!"
"I'm telling you to get out!"
A loud shout came from the mouth of Tan Yuan, whose beard was white, which made Shang Xiaorong stunned.
"Master, Master......"
"Get out. Tan Yuan angrily reprimanded Shang Xiaorong, making him at a loss.
Tan Shan's face was also not good-looking, so he pulled his junior brother and took him out with him, leaving room for the two of them to be alone.
When the two apprentices left, Tan Yuan said a little apologetically: "Gan Jing, right, I'm sorry, my little apprentice has been pampered since he was a child, and there are some 'why not eat minced meat'." ”
The old man was quite educated, Gan Jing listened to him drag another sentence, and sighed in his heart, and his anger towards Shang Xiaorong before gradually subsided.
Since he came out of the orphanage, he has been accustomed to seeing people's warmth and coldness, and there is no shortage of this one to look down on.
Tan Yuan observed the expression of the little security guard, thinking about what the little apprentice had done before, so he simply asked directly: "Gan Jing, don't hide it, I see that you have an aura of learning Peking Opera, especially the play "Farewell My Concubine". ”
"If you are interested in traditional culture, if you are willing to study hard, I can take you as an apprentice, and I can be regarded as the last disciple to close the door. Tan Yuan said lightly.
Gan Jing pursed his lips, he knew six out of seven for Peking Opera - he didn't know anything about it, he had neither the interest in appreciating it nor the motivation to learn it.
Just as he wanted to say no, Gan Jing suddenly remembered the system's information about the energy points, if it was reset to zero, it would be destroyed.
Belch...... Peking Opera can be performed on stage, can it make headlines?
Forcibly retracting the rejection to his mouth, Gan Jing scratched his head: "Uncle, to be honest, I am ...... about Peking Opera Not very interested. He still truthfully said what he felt in his heart, but then added, "But I have some interest in "Farewell My Concubine". ”
Great works have a fascinating charm, and this is especially true for Gan Jing, who has experienced the mental state of the protagonist firsthand.
If you can...... If you don't delay your own business...... If you can solve the system problem, then why not?
The room was silent for a while, Tan Yuan hesitated, he stroked his beard and groaned.
After a while, he spoke.
"Then how about I accept you as a registered disciple?" asked again and again about accepting disciples, which was something that Tan Yuan had never had in most of his life.
Gan Jing's eyes rolled and put forward his last condition: "If I don't have to call the person just now a senior brother, if I can call him a senior brother, I will be your disciple." ”
Tan Yuan was stunned for a second, and after a second of hesitation, he replied, "Yes!"
"Deal!" Gan Jing happily gave the final reply.
The old man thought it was a little strange, why did these two words sound so like a deal?
Well, chips are the seniority of the little apprentice.
That's fine, it's good.