Chapter 29: Kindness
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Kindness
The three of them were chatting in the corridor, and there was a slight commotion at the top of the staircase, and the three of them were looking for prestige, and it was normal for people to come to visit every day recently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Someone asked Zhang Jinlai and Gong Hanlin to get up to greet him, it was Zhao Laogen, who had a relationship with Wang Yao, and behind him was a middle-aged man with a calm face and a calm bearing.
"Teacher Zhao is here. Gong Hanlin greeted with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just rushed back when I heard the news abroad, how is our mother?" Zhao Laogen shook hands with Zhang Jinlai and Gong Hanlin with annoyance on his face, and asked in a low voice.
"The disease is under control, and now it seems that there is no time. Zhang Jinlai whispered, "Wait a minute, don't be too deliberate when you go in, the old lady doesn't take this seriously." ”
"I see. Zhao Laogen nodded, looked at Wang Yaoleng, and said, "This little brother is a little familiar." ”
Zhang Jinlai and the others also shook hands with another middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "This is the old lady's newly adopted godson." ”
Zhao Laogen and the middle-aged man were stunned at the same time.
"Hello Mr. Zhao. Wang Yao took the initiative to say hello.
"Hello, hello, have we met somewhere?" Zhao Laogen asked with a frown.
"Hello. Wang Yao shook hands with another middle-aged man, and the other party smiled with squinted eyes and was very kind.
"Hello, my surname is Ma. Mr. Ma introduced himself.
"My name is Wang Yao, and we met at the Beijing Opera Friendship Tournament more than a month ago. Wang Yao said shyly.
"I remembered, I had a table with Mr. Mei. Zhao Laogen patted his head and smiled with wrinkles on his face, "Let's go to see the old lady first, and we'll talk later." ”
Seeing Zhao Laogen and Mr. Ma enter the ward, Wang Yao asked suspiciously, "He is also our mother's godson?"
"No, Mom didn't admit it. Gong Hanlin whispered, "Our mother said that he is easy to get into trouble, and you also know that our mother and politics are absolutely not occupied." ”
Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded.
"But in the past two years, he has mixed up. Zhang Jinlai smiled, "You can have more contact with him, but don't be too deep, it's not harmful, it's still quite capable." ”
Wang Yao smiled: "He and we are both sketches." ”
"Hmm. Gong Hanlin nodded, "Chen Peisi, our mother, as well as him and Huang Hong, are all considered sketches, the two of them turned around and got closer to our mother, but the two of them turned that thing, it's too vulgar." ”
Wang Yao chuckled and said, "The last time I went to the capital, the two of them seemed to be more popular than cross talk." ”
"It's pretty hot right now. Zhang Jinlai nodded, "Do you want to develop Yue Opera in that direction?"
Wang Yao pondered for a moment, "I insist on folk art and want to return to the folk." ”
"Let's engage in art, regardless of whether you are high or low, but you have to be mentally prepared, the dispute between elegance and vulgarity, this is inevitable, you don't have grades, it's okay, and when you have grades, many people will come out to criticize you. Gong Hanlin glanced at Wang Yao.
"I know, but there is no point in criticizing this thing in itself, unless it is the responsibility of the law to criticize evil. Wang Yao chuckled.
"You're young, and you'll know when you try to be criticized in the newspaper every day. Zhang Jinlai chuckled and patted Wang Yao's shoulder, "Don't look for my brother to cry." ”
"Will it really be reported?" Wang Yao was shocked.
"Of course, since the beginning of newspapers, in addition to current affairs news, critical reporting is what everyone likes to see, much faster than those who praise good people and good deeds, and you also know that the people of our country have no opinions, and it is easy to follow the trend subjectively. Zhang Jinlai smiled, "When filming "Journey to the West", Zhu Bajie's open-chested and breast-revealing style was criticized, and there was also the Pansi Cave. ”
Wang Yao touched his nose.
"You don't have any idea of the word public figure now, but when you go on stage, you will understand who you are and who the public is. Gong Hanlin smiled, "The opinions caused by people's education and life are all strange, so there will be all kinds of class views and ideas, there is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, after empathy, it is experience, and the surprise of the next stage, public figures, are all scolded." ”
"It's not as beautiful as it is on TV. Wang Yao blinked.
"People are rich in front of people, poor people are guilty of sin, you are learning drama, you have practiced a step for a few years, the audience doesn't care, they only care about your front heel touching your back heel. Zhang Jinlai chuckled, "That's why you have to work extra hard." ”
Wang Yao nodded, remembering the Mr. Ma just now, "By the way, who is that Mr. Ma?"
"I used to be an editor in a literary circle, and I came out of the Beijing compound, but now I seem to be playing with literature, and I don't communicate much with that circle. Gong Hanlin said.
Wang Yao nodded and began to talk about other topics, when the door of the ward was pushed open, and Su Yong poked out his little head, "Godmother asked you to come in." ”
The three of them got up and entered the room, the old lady sat cross-legged on the hospital bed and beckoned to Wang Yao, pulled Wang Yao and introduced, "This is my youngest son, called Wang Yao." ”
"I've seen it a long time ago, and I felt that I had an eye at that time, and it was really my own family. Zhao Laogen said with a smile.
"This kid is very talented, he is studying drama, and if he goes to the north in the future, you will have to help take care of it. Zhao Lirong said with a smile.
"Of course, my brother must take care of it. Zhao Laogen smiled all over his face, "Wait a minute, it just so happens that I have been working here recently, and I often contact you." ”
"It's just right, it's okay for the past two days, you just follow Teacher Zhao, and you get acquainted with him, which is much more useful than accompanying your godmother. Zhao Lirong said with a smile.
"The old lady squeezed me again. Zhao Laogen said with a smile, his expression couldn't see the slightest abnormality, "It's really fate, in addition to coming to see you this time, I really have something to do with opera, and I just brought Xiao Yao with me." ”
"Oh, ready to cross the line again?" said Zhao Lirong with a smile.
"No, the boss of Song Cheng invited me to take a look. Zhao Laogen said with a smile.
"Song Cheng, Xiao Huang, what is he doing here?" Zhao Lirong was stunned.
"He has done a big deal, from Sanya directly back to the mainland, and now Hangzhou has opened, and it is directly a 3A-level tourist attraction. Zhao Laogen smiled, "Ask me to show off their show, but I think it's showing off with me." ”
"Xiao Huang is quite capable. Zhao Lirong smiled, "By the way, you have said books in the past." ”
Zhao Laogen waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm eating mixed rice, not a storyteller." ”
"Xiao Yao wrote a notebook. Zhao Lirong took out the "Legend of Wu Xun", Zhao Laogen got up and took it, turned two pages, then frowned, carefully flipped through it for a while, and looked at Wang Yao, "You wrote this?"
Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth: "After the first draft, I changed a lot with my brothers. ”
"Mom, this kid is a genius. Zhao Laogen smiled at Zhao Lirong.
"If you weren't a genius, you could be handpicked by Mr. Qigong?" Zhao Lirong said with a smile.
Zhao Laogen's expression changed suddenly, along with that Mr. Ma.
Zhang Jinlai gave Gong Hanlin a look, and Gong Hanlin smiled and said, "This book is after the change, and the image of martial arts training is very suitable for Teacher Zhao." ”
Zhao Laogen came back to his senses, "Don't say it, I'm really not blowing when I play a beggar, I really want to eat." ”
"Life is the source of art. Zhao Lirong said with a smile.
The atmosphere in the room became lively, Su Yong sat on another bed with Jiangqu in his arms, watching Wang Yao talk happily with this group of elderly uncles, puffing out his cheeks.
After chatting dark, after Zhao Laogen said goodbye to Mr. Ma, Wang Yao and Gong Hanlin sent out, and Zhao Laogen specially said that he would come back tomorrow to pick up Wang Yao.
As soon as I went upstairs, I heard the old lady's heart-rending cough, Gong Hanlin's face was full of anxiety, and Wang Yao frowned, "Listening to the voice, it seems to be getting better." ”
Gong Hanlin was stunned.
The two returned to the ward, Zhao Lirong was lying on the bed, and Su Yong was cleaning up the bloody tissues.
"Mom, it's okay. Gong Hanlin asked with concern.
"It's fine. Zhao Lirong's face was a little pale and waved her hand.
Wang Yao sat on the side and gave the old lady a pulse, "Mom, is your breathing a lot easier?"
Zhao Lirong swallowed and kowtowed, and nodded, "It seems to be." ”
"Dr. Liu's medicine has worked. Wang Yao smiled: "You can rest well in the past two days." ”
"That's why I'm going to kick you out kid. Zhao Lirong said with a smile.
Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth, "If you bother me to talk too much, I won't speak." ”
"You're just too boring, you have to be an outsider gradually, or how can your mother rest assured. Zhao Lirong laughed softly.
Wang Yao was stunned in his heart, and smiled, "I can't listen to what I can say?"
"What can you say, when you go to the society to chat with others, you can't beat a fart with eight poles, our family can chat like this, and everyone outside is eager for quick success. The old lady rolled her eyes and sighed, "This room is said to be eating the meal of talking and performing, but there is really no one who can really speak." ”
"Mom, what you said is not right, we are just not very good at dealing with each other, it's not that we can't speak. Zhang Jinlai said with a smile.
"Until now, I have seen it through, in this era, you still have to be able to deal with it, too much personality is easy to suffer, Xiaoyao, Zhao Laogen is not a bad person, but he who climbs up from the bottom always has some vices, I let you have a relationship with others, not for you to learn this, but for you to learn from him, understand?"
Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth, "I know." ”
"You have to remember, we are for the audience, so we must get support from the grassroots, but now the world is different from before, in the past, the interaction between people was the simplest, but now it is too complicated, you have to learn these slowly, so as not to suffer a big loss. Zhao Lirong sighed, "Mom knows that the days are numbered, and there is only so much she can do for you." ”
Wang Yao couldn't help but chuckle lightly: "Mom, didn't you slap me in the face when you said this? ”
"Hehehe, I mean there are not many days, and I don't mean I'm going to die tomorrow. The corners of Zhao Lirong's eyes were also a little moist, and she took Wang Yao's hand and said, "Mom, you're fine, don't delay your business, I'm here every day, I can't practice it, your master asked you to stay here to take care of me, it's benevolent, but I can't delay you." ”
"Little brother has practice every day. Su Yongjiao smiled and said, "I testify." ”
"You know, I'm talented. Wang Yao pursed his lips and smiled, "I understand your intentions." ”
Zhao Lirong nodded and said to Zhang Jinlai and Gong Hanlin, "Okay, you should go back and rest early." ”
Su Yong accompanied the old lady in the ward, Wang Yao was in the next room, and Zhang Jinlai and Gong Hanlin had their own arrangements.
Wang Yao sent the two elder brothers into the car, and Zhang Jinlai explained two precautions and left with Gong Hanlin in the car. (To be continued.) )