Chapter 208: A Master of Letters

Xu's home-cooked food? It won't be a restaurant opened by Xu Qiang's family.

After calling up the map of the capital in my mind, I found that the peony garden was actually outside the North Third Ring Road. Fortunately, it is now the National Day holiday, or this is just in time for the evening rush hour. Sensei said that half an hour is two and a half hours, and Meng Fanzhu may not be able to arrive. Plan a route quickly, then increase the throttle and go.

Now Meng Fanzhu misses the navigation software in the smartphone in his dream very much, he misses the sister of Chi Ling very much, he misses the intersection ahead, please turn left at the intersection ahead, he misses Lao Guo's "there is a sharp turn ahead, it is urgent, don't worry", and he misses Gao Xiaosong's voice of "go the right way to find yourself, go the wrong way to find the world".

29 minutes later, Meng Fanzhu parked the car, not to mention that it was really not blocked to take the central axis today.

took his mobile phone and called Xu Qiang, this guy was patronizing and playing prestige, and he didn't even tell himself the room number, which was really unreliable.

"It's here!" Xu Qiang's voice came, and there was still a hint of pride, "Okay, it's fast, the attitude is good, come to the 999 private room, and I'll wait for you." ”

Okay, I'm addicted to it! If there's nothing important for a while, it's just a pastime for buddies. Hmph, there's something nice about you. Recently, I have been studying master-level Chinese medicine hard and found a laughing hole. If you can't say one, two, three, I'll give you, the second brother, a needle there, so that you can laugh all the time.

The private room is on the third floor, and it is actually marked 999, so it is estimated that the possibility of this store being opened by Xu Qiang's family has greatly increased. The door of the room is wide open, and the area inside is quite large, and it is a suite. From Meng Fanzhu's angle, you can see that there is a luxurious round table in the inner room and a set of sofas in the outer room. At this time there were three people seated, and one person was standing.

Meng Fanzhu looked closely, and the three-seater sofa in the center was a big white fat man with gray hair. Looking at the age, it is estimated that he is about 50 years old, and he has to go straight to 300 pounds depending on his weight. The reason why he is said to be a big white fat man is not only that his skin is white, but he also wears a white silk jacket and bloomers. Only the mille-feuille shoes on the feet are black, especially like a chubby silkworm. Kind eyebrows, with thick glasses, inexplicably a little happy. The appearance always feels a bit like Coach Anxi in "Slam Dunk", and his temperament is like the happy Maitreya Buddha.

This is too familiar, isn't this the cross talk master Li Zaiwen! I have seen the cross talk he said on TV. Compared with other cross talk actors, Lee Jae-moon is a particularly popular old artist with both virtue and art. You must know that in the real world, in the cross talk world without Lao Guo, cross talk still follows the development of temple culture. Although the road ahead has become narrower and narrower, no one has reversed course, and no one dares to do so.

The left and right single seats are accompanied by a middle-aged couple, the male Meng Fanzhu has seen, and it is the father of the second brother. Still in a straight suit and gold-rimmed glasses, I don't know if his old man is hot. The middle-aged woman in a short-sleeved dress opposite is very graceful, with delicate eyebrows, although the years are not forgiving, but you can still see the shadow of her youthful grace.

As for the guy who was standing, it wasn't Xu Qiang, who else could it be. Seeing this, Meng Fanzhu couldn't help but be happy, good guy, Xu Qiang gave himself as if he was two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, and he didn't mix it up in this place.

Xu Qiang saw Meng Fanzhu at the door, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly came over, pulled Meng Fanzhu to the position where he was standing just now, and said respectfully: "Master Li, Dad, Mom, this is Meng Fanzhu, the third child in our dormitory, he was the one who told me cross talk a few days ago, and he wrote the script. ”

Meng Fanzhu naturally couldn't lack the number of courtesies, although the big fat man didn't know him, he would definitely not make a mistake if he followed Xu Qiang's shouting, and bowed and said hello: "Master Li is good, second father and second mother are good." "Such a strange thing as calling elders in the order of the ranking of the elder brother was still thought up by Xu Qiang, and it made sense that the eldest brother Hu Heng was so forcefully implemented in the 313 bedroom.

Xu Er's father smiled and introduced: "Come, Fanzhu, I'll introduce you to you, this is today's protagonist, Master Li Zaiwen, is the apprentice of cross talk master Ma Sanli." ”

Meng Fanzhu immediately took two steps forward and shook Li Zaiwen's thick hand, shaking it so that Li Zaiwen's fleshy chin rippled, if it wasn't the first time they met, Meng Fanzhu especially wanted to learn Sakuragi Hanamichi to touch Coach Anzai's chin meat, it is estimated that the soft will be very fun.

"Master Li, I've always been a fan of you, and it's such an honor to meet you today!" Meng Fanzhu already had some predictions in his heart, and he had used the fact that he had no master as a shield to prevaricate Xu Qiang, but the second brother who recognized the cross talk swore before the holiday: The teacher must be completed during the holiday. It is estimated that this is the case today, no wonder Xu Qianghuo called himself in a blazing manner, it turned out that he had made an appointment with this heavyweight man in both identity and weight! But you guys are so important, can't you tell me a day in advance!

"I heard Lao Xu talk about you and Xiaoqiang talking about cross talk, I also read your script on the Internet, yes, very novel. "Lee Jae-moon's voice is very crisp, and rapping is not in vain.

After a few words of greeting, Xu Er's father introduced again, "This is your second mother, and I will come back with Qiangzi on the weekend in the future, and let your second mother improve your food." ”

"Second mother, how do you maintain this, you have time to teach me, I told my mother to go." Meng Fanzhu gave full play to his talent of being easily loved by his elders, and coaxed his second mother to smile, only thinking that his son was really lucky to have such a roommate.

After the introduction, the second father sat back on the sofa and handed over the home field to Lee Jae-moon. Meng Fanzhu knew that today's main drama was coming, so he also began to get serious. Since he promised Xu Qiang, he has to do it. Since you want to worship Li Zaiwen as your teacher, you must respect your teacher, which is Meng Fanzhu's code of conduct.

"You two will worship me as a teacher. Lee Jae-wen is very straightforward, just like the online comments said that his personality is bold and direct. There are no twists and turns of those other artists. Today, if you change an individual artist, you will definitely be verbose for a long time: I haven't accepted apprentices for many years, if it weren't for the face of whom, I would be dedicating myself to art and other nonsense.

"Yes. Meng Fanzhu and Xu Qiang bowed ninety degrees at the same time, Xu Qiang must have practiced before, Meng Fanzhu naturally followed him to learn, fortunately, the reaction speed is 3 times that of normal people, and what is shown is that the two of them have a good heart, and their movements are surprisingly consistent.

Li Zaiwen's expression was very serious: "I joined the master's apprentice at the age of eight, and I was blessed with his old man's love and teaching. Time flies, I am now fifty-eight years old, and I have been in this business for half a century unconsciously, and my master is also old. Although many of their peers have said goodbye to the stage and are living in their old age. But I still insist, just to discover a few more good seedlings and pass on the skills passed on to me by the master. Speaking of this, Li Zaiwen's eyes were already filled with tears.

This is a pure person, an old artist who really loves the art of cross talk.

Xu Er's father was also very emotional, and personally got up and poured two cups of tea on the coffee table. Meng Fanzhu and Xu Qiang each brought a cup to Li Zaiwen, bowed respectfully and handed the teacup to Li Zaiwen, and said, "Master, please drink tea!"

"Good. Li Zaiwen took a sip of the tea handed over by himself and Xu Qiang, took a sip of each, and then put it on the coffee table, and said: "I took the tea from the two of you, that is, I officially accepted you as an apprentice, and it is naturally my responsibility as a master to teach art and virtue in the future; ”

"Thank you for the teachings of the master, the disciples should be diligent. Meng Fanzhu and Xu Qiang bowed down to be taught.

After the ceremony, it was naturally peaceful, Li Zaiwen was very happy, and today he accepted two young disciples with great potential; Xu Er's father and his wife were very relieved that their unobtrusive son had finally grown up and wanted to do one thing seriously; Xu Qiang was very excited, and pulled his brother to worship the famous family, with the ability of his third child, the book must be fine, and he is waiting to become famous.

Only Meng Fanzhu smiled bitterly in his heart, and was forcibly tied to the chariot by Xu Qiang. Cross talk is not an idle job, seeing that Lao Guo is busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year in the dream, you will know how tired you will be. The most important thing is your own time! Why is the time in the real world so insufficient, there is always a feeling of lack of skills, I don't know if there is a skill in the system that is against the sky.

After the business was done, the five of them sat down at the table, and the waiter had already arranged a sumptuous dinner through the middle of the menu.

Xu Er's father deliberately opened a bottle of 85-year-old Moutai, and saw that the corners of Meng Fanzhu's mouth twitched, and he had the heart to stop it, but he didn't dare. I don't know if the second father will feel distressed if he knows that he will throw out hundreds of thousands of dollars in a few years.

Xu Qiang is a senior brother, and this is his home field, so he is naturally responsible for pouring wine and then the game. Meng Fanzhu drove with drinks instead of wine, and everyone chatted while eating.

"In your minds, how do you understand the art of cross talk?" Li Zaiwen was very interested today, and he had the heart to test the two apprentices he had just accepted.

"Cross talk is the art of sending laughter to thousands of households" Xu Qiang was fast-mouthed, blurting out without even thinking about it.

Seeing Li Zaiwen looking at himself again, Meng Fanzhu put down his chopsticks and replied: "Cross talk is a profound language art. ”

"Hmm!" Li Zaiwen nodded with satisfaction, "You both answered correctly, Xiaoqiang answered from the function of cross talk, and Fan Zhu answered from the essence of cross talk, not bad!"

Xu Qiang glanced at Meng Fanzhu, knowing that the master was saving face for himself, his understanding was too superficial, and the third child said it well. There is no pimple in my heart, the third child's understanding of cross talk is far beyond his own, or he would not have written such a good cross talk script. It seems that he has to work harder, or it is not easy to pull the third child into the water, and it will be too embarrassing for him to be unable to keep up with his pace.

Meng Fanzhu noticed Xu Qiang's expression and was relieved to see that he didn't feel upset. To be honest, I regretted it a little as soon as I said it just now, but I couldn't help but answer. People are afraid of comparison, and once they have the idea of comparison, no matter how good the relationship is, it will be eroded to tatters. Meng Fanzhu cherishes his friendship with Xu Qiang very much, or he would not accompany him to cross talk when he is too busy.

Only by being like-minded and helping each other can we go further and go higher. As long as Xu Qiang can maintain his original intention, how can he be stingy with this strength, and he will entrust you to soar to 90,000 miles.

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