Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ring the Wrong Hall

The Mei family and his wife enthusiastically prepared a table of dishes to entertain Wang Yao and the others, which made them a little flattered, and Young Master Mei also took out the medicinal wine he brewed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After three rounds of drinking, Young Master Mei looked at Wang Yao and smiled with relief, "My friend abroad called me to ask about you." ”

Wang Yao was stunned, and quickly spit out the bones in his mouth to listen to the teachings.

"Although I wasn't there, judging from their surprise and praise, I think you must have put on a big show. Young Master Mei said with a smile.

Wang Yao smiled shyly, "Your friends are overrated, I just went up to make a joke, and if I don't come back, I will also be punished by Senior Sister Mao and Master." ”

Young Master Mei was stunned, "Punishment, what's wrong?"

"said that Xiaoyao was a black account, and said that we were lawless, demoted Mao Mao, and fined money. He Saifei snorted softly.

Young Master Mei frowned, "It's so serious." ”

"Nothing serious, we did make mistakes. Xu Feng said lightly, "Li Zhuo performed well on the stage, and the drama was changed very much in line with the taste of foreigners." ”

Young Master Mei raised his eyebrows, pretended not to hear Xu Feng's voice, and said to Mao Weitao and Wang Yao, "Don't worry, I'll help you understand." ”

"No, you can't go wrong with the organization's decisions. Mao Weitao smiled, "Don't talk about these unfortunate things, Mr. Mei, how do your friends boast about Xiaoyao? He has been in the limelight in Berlin, and the newspapers have been full of his news in the past few days." ”

"They say that Xiao Yao, like my father, is born out of nowhere. Young Master Mei smiled all over his face, "I knew that Xiao Yao was talented, but I didn't expect to emerge so quickly." ”

"That's because you didn't see his new play. He Saifei smiled, "If we come to the capital to perform, you have to come and cheer." ”

Young Master Mei looked at Wang Yao in surprise: "Have you rehearsed a new play?"

In this era of the decline of opera, the emergence of a new drama, if it can be successful, it will be a shocking event.

"I just wrote a book casually. Wang Yao smiled, "Don't listen to her nonsense, we have our own experiments, whether we can go on stage or not is another matter." ”

"Tell me a paragraph. Young Master Mei took a sip of wine and said with interest.

Wang Yao wiped his mouth, got up and sang a song to Young Master Mei in the living room.

After singing, Young Master Mei's face was full of excitement: "This is the story of Wu Xun?"

Wang Yao smiled and nodded, "You are really knowledgeable. ”

"What a good voice. Mrs. Mei looked at Wang Yao with a smile and praised.

"Very few people know about martial arts anymore. Young Master Mei sighed, "My father used to want to write a book, but his identity is sensitive and there is no way, if he knows that the descendants will continue to write for him, he will be very gratified." ”

Wang Yao smiled, "It's my honor, but it's not hot, and I can't call it a show." ”

"No, it's a good play. Young Master Mei said seriously and began to analyze the details for Wang Yao.

Young Master Mei is the real inheritor of tradition, although there are some differences between Peking Opera and Yue Opera, but the essence is similar, and it can be of great help to Wang Yao in singing.

This meal was very happy, Young Master Mei was happy to drink, and he also changed a paragraph with Wang Yao's words on the spot, which can be regarded as a unique taste.

"Take the book. Before leaving, Young Master Mei handed Wang Yao a finger-thick book.

Wang Yao took it and looked at the 'Mei Pai Subsection', and was shocked, this is probably the treasure book of the Mei Pai, which is equivalent to the ancient martial arts cheats, "This is too precious!"

"It's all something to be passed on. Young Master Mei smiled, "When you have an understanding, come to me again, and I'll show you the real good things." ”

Wang Yao was really curious about this book, so he smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Mei, for your love." ”

"It's a pity that you have a teacher. Young Master Mei sighed, and then smiled, "But the Liyuan family is close." ”

Wang Yao smiled, bowed goodbye and got into the car.

Seeing the car disappear under his gaze, the smile on Young Master Mei's face retracted, and he became a little serious, "Call Li Zhuo and ask him to come over." ”

Mrs. Mei, who was behind her, didn't dare to say anything when she saw that her husband seemed to be angry, so she went back to the house and dialed the phone.

It took a while for the phone to be connected, and Li Zhuo's somewhat muffled voice came, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Where are you?" Mrs. Mei looked at Young Master Mei, who was sitting silently on the sofa, and lowered her voice.

"What's wrong with socializing?" asked Li Zhuo suspiciously.

"Your master asked you to come back, you hurry up, it seems that there is something. Mrs. May said.

"But I can't leave here. Li Zhuo hesitated.

"Your master is very angry, you can watch it. Mrs. May whispered.

"Master, give me a thorough explanation. After a while, Li Zhuo's voice seemed to be much clearer.

"I don't know what's going on, just now your master invited Xu Feng and them to come to the house for dinner, and the way to eat was fine, but in a blink of an eye, his face changed. Mrs. May looked at her husband.

"Okay, I got it. Li Zhuo pondered for a moment and hung up the phone.

Xiao Zhuo said to come back later. Mrs. May hung up the phone and said.

"He's coming, let him go straight to the Ring Wrong Hall. Young Master Mei nodded, and went upstairs with a cold face.

Mrs. May's face changed.

The Mei family is a traditional family with strict family rules, but in the past ten years, Young Master Mei has become older, and his disciples have been loosened a lot, and they have all grown up.

This time, Li Zhuo was suddenly summoned to the wrong hall, which made Mrs. Mei feel that something big might happen.

After Li Zhuo arrived, he heard Mrs. Mei say that he should go to the wrong church.

Let Li Zhuo, who was socializing with Minister Xu and others outside and drank a lot, also woke up at this moment, Quit Wrong Hall, this name can be said to be Li Zhuo's childhood nightmare, in the past, when he was a child, he was lazy in practicing or made mistakes, he would be called Dao Quit Wrong Hall, and Young Master Mei would use rattan and ring rulers to enforce the family rules.

Every time that pain makes Li Zhuo think of it now, the three words of the wrong hall, the palms and back of his hands are numb, and he goes upstairs in fright, and pushes open the door of the wrong hall.

The room was dim, there were various tablets in the center, all of which were the ancestors of the Mei faction, and more than a dozen large candles lit the tablets very solemnly, and Mr. Mei knelt on the futon and seemed to be spinning.

Li Zhuo closed the door, walked over lightly, and whispered, "Master." ”

"Get on your knees. Young Master Mei didn't open his eyes and said softly.

Li Zhuo swallowed his saliva and knelt down properly.

The room was quiet only for the breath of the two of them, and the sound of firelight burning wax, which was very weird, which made Li Zhuo, who was already nervous, nervous.

"Drank a lot of wine?" asked Young Master Mei when he opened his eyes.

"I didn't drink much, I can't drink it. Li Zhuo came back to his senses.

"Did you smoke?" asked Young Master Mei.

"I don't smoke, I ruin my throat. Li Zhuo replied.

"It's the rule. Young Master Mei got up and smiled, looking down at Li Zhuo's slightly drunk face, "How old are you this year?"

Li Zhuo was stunned, "Thirty-four." ”

"Twenty-six years ago, your parents sent you to my door, when you were so old. Young Master Mei smiled lovingly and gestured to the position of his waist.

Li Zhuo also smiled, "Yes, time flies so fast." ”

"It's been twenty-six years in the blink of an eye. Young Master Mei nodded with a smile and sighed lightly, "I'm old." ”

"You're still young. Li Zhuo said and got up to comfort Mr. Mei.

"Kneel!. Young Master Mei snorted coldly, and Li Zhuo knelt down reflexively, looking at Young Master Mei with a cold face in panic.

"I'm old!, but I'm not dead yet!" Young Master Mei glared at Li Zhuo with a furious expression, "The rules of the ancestors cannot be abolished. ”

Li Zhuo gasped, "Master, did I make something wrong?"

Young Master Mei reached out and picked up the rattan stick on the desk, and smashed it on Li Zhuo's sadness with his backhand, the wooden stick and the flesh made a muffled sound, and Li Zhuo's painful cry "Master???"

"I don't know yet?" Young Master Mei was full of chagrin, and knocked down with another stick.

Li Zhuo propped his hands on the ground, enduring the hot pain on his back.

Although Young Master Mei is nearly 70 years old, his skills are not weak at all, and this stick hurts very much.

"Can't remember?" Young Master Mei knocked five sticks in a row.

"I really don't know. Li Zhuo breathed heavily.

Young Master Mei's face became indignant, and he increased his strength and said, "Give me a good thought!"

A stick was beaten down, and Li Zhuo's muffled snort made the candle flame of the ring hall flutter, pulling the shadows of the two of them near and far, and finally when Young Master Mei's hands were a little numb, Li Zhuo let out an angry roar, suddenly stood up and grabbed the rattan stick in Young Master Mei's hand, his eyes were red, "Have you fought enough!"

Young Master Mei looked at Li Zhuo with a hideous expression on his face.

Time seems to freeze.

In the end, Young Master Mei let go of the rattan stick and smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm really old." ”

Li Zhuo threw the stick away, frowned and took a deep breath, "Master, I'm in my thirties, can you stop treating me as a child, if you beat or scold?"

"What do you mean, I am not qualified to care about you?" Young Master Mei chuckled and took a step back.

"Of course you have, but I'm an adult after all, what can I say, what age is it to use family rules? Li Zhuo touched the wound on his back and said.

"Breaking the law?" Young Master Mei raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Are you using national law to suppress my family law now?"

Li Zhuo frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"You ask yourself. Young Master Mei narrowed his eyes.

"It's Xu Feng, is it the old man?" Li Zhuo sneered, "That old guy relies on the old and sells the old, and he relies on some connections without any ability, and he wants to turn over Yue Opera, it's a dream." ”

Young Master Mei looked at Li Zhuo blankly, scolding Xu Feng and the others.

"And that Wang Yao, who didn't understand the rules when he first entered the industry, and he was embarrassed outside, which was simply inferior. Li Zhuo scolded, but the burning pain on the left side of his face stopped his scolding.

Young Master Mei's hands trembled, maintaining the posture of slapping him just now.

Li Zhuo's head was 'buzzed' after being beaten, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he looked at Young Master Mei with wide eyes, "You slapped me?"

"I really don't know how I taught you such a thing. Young Master Mei had tears in his eyes, his voice was angry, he turned around and knelt on the futon to repent, "The ancestors of the Mei faction are on top, but the descendants of Young Master Mei have lost their morality, and the disciples have no way, today I will repent and officially clear the third generation of the Mei faction, Li Zhuo, the sect!"

Clearing the sect, four words made Li Zhuo completely stupid.

Countless thoughts flashed in Li Zhuo's mind, his slightly drunken face turned pale, and he knelt beside Young Master Mei and said in a trembling voice, "Master, Master, have you drunk too much?"

Young Master Mei closed his eyes, "Li Zhuo, I'm old, but I'm not blind." ”