Anya's coquettishness made Meng Fanzhu's hands shake, and the Grand Cherokee drew a big dragon on the road, causing the cars on the left and right sides and behind to honk their horns in protest. Those who have road rage want to speed up beyond this hateful jeep, but after weighing the price of the other party's car, they finally force themselves to suppress their anger.

Forget it, if you don't have the same knowledge as you, Ya'er is a nouveau riche!

Meng Fanzhu clenched the steering wheel, full of surprise in his heart.

Can the little girl understand?

It's a little dirty!

Why didn't I know that Anya had such a wide range of knowledge, and the little girl in high school definitely didn't understand the relevant content, which Meng Fanzhu can be sure.

During the summer vacation, because she told her a little bit of love words, Anya would blush, and she would pinch her waist desperately, even after military training.

When did you find out?

Who told her?

Anya's parents are excluded first. It is impossible for the elders of any family to tell their children about this, not to mention that Anya's mother is so attentive to her daughter, and she is simply perfect in all aspects, naturally not.

Then there is only one possibility, which is only known after military training. In addition to herself, Anya usually has a lot of contact with the other three sisters in the dormitory. It seems that the night talk in the girls' dormitory is also very rich.

I have the idea of listening to it, but I can tell myself that this is impossible.

In terms of ability, I can still do it. Climb outside the 211 window at night and you can easily hear it, it's very simple. But from the moral bottom line, I can't break through it no matter what, so I can only regret it, and sigh in my heart.

Xu Qiang was also stunned, the reason why he dared to say this was because he thought that Anya couldn't understand. I didn't expect to be reprimanded, it was too refreshing.

"Third sister-in-law, what's wrong with me!" Although he was shocked, Xu Qiang still put on that posture of a dead duck's hard mouth, he must not admit it, otherwise he will be known by 211 and others, and he must not be disliked!

"Cheating with true anger, drinking and not falling, you are still reasonable!" Anya raised her eyebrows, and her momentum was unmatched for a while.

Meng Fanzhu couldn't cry or laugh, he still thought too much. While secretly breathing a sigh of relief in my heart, I was a little inexplicably disappointed.

Men's minds are complex and they have a lot of expectations for their women. What is the living room is a lady, in the kitchen is a housewife, and I am the same woman.

Meng Fanzhu is also a man, so naturally he is not exempt from vulgarity. In fact, I still hope that Anya can know more about that aspect, after all, the love between the two is also one of the indispensable pleasures in life.

After Xu Qiang was stunned for two seconds, he grinned and said with annoyance: "I knew that I wouldn't be able to do it last night, so I said how the third brother had such a good amount of alcohol before, and there was a plug-in for a long time." I need to make amends, third brother, you have to accompany me to clean up a few people, they have all bullied your second brother before. ”

Meng Fanzhu was speechless about the messy names of the third brother and the second brother, and Xu Qiang could do it. Anyway, it's just a title, let it be, as long as the love is there.

"I'm not a professional accompaniment, don't go, I don't have time!" Of course, Meng Fanzhu couldn't agree, what kind of busy he is now, how can he have time to help you avenge the drunkard. Even if you have time, it would be good to accompany Anya, and then go to the space to accompany Qingzhu.

Recently, Qingzhu has complained that he doesn't accompany him much, and he has taken the title of master in vain, and he doesn't even bring enough books.

God is pitiful, this child doesn't look at her own reading speed, at least three times the speed of superhuman in the eyes of ordinary people.

"You can't bear to see me being bullied, you are not only my third brother, but also my junior brother!" Xu Qiang began to pretend to be pitiful again.

Meng Fanzhu drove seriously.

Xu Qiang pretended to be sad.

Anya still doesn't know enough about Xu Qiang's obscene attributes, so she kindly thinks that Xu Qiang is really sad this time. So she quietly stabbed her boyfriend, afraid that Meng Fanzhu would affect the feelings of her brothers in the dormitory.

Meng Fanzhu sighed, how could he refuse Anya: "Look at Xiaoya's face, you can make an appointment when you have time, but just this time, the money won must be counted as bedroom expenses." ”

Xu Qiang immediately smiled, and the speed of his expression change was comparable to the change of face in Sichuan Opera.

Anya stared at the two brothers who spoke, completely incomprehensible.

"Xiaoya, do you think that Xu Qiang's revenge is just to get those people drunk, and he must let those people also find friends who drink the best, and then come over to fight again, and then open a handicap to get some luck. Meng Fanzhu smiled and explained to Anya, who didn't know why.

"It's still the third brother who understands me, how can it be considered revenge if I don't let them have a pain in their flesh and a headache once!" Xu Qiang raised his thumb and shook it so that he was courteous.

The three of them talked and laughed, and soon came to the overpass.

Only Li Zaiwen is at home, and there are piles of materials in the living room.

If you don't know, you think you've entered the house of a professor at a university.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Meng Fanzhu asked curiously as he put the fruits and health products he brought into the kitchen.

"You two don't have time to stay with me to study every day, so I'll invite someone to come in the next few days, I'll dictate, he type, and then print out these paragraphs, little songs, etc., and give them to you to take away. Lee Jae-moon was a little tired.

Meng Fanzhu's eyes turned a little red, and he said movingly: "Master, the disciple must study carefully." ”

did not persuade Li Zaiwen to rest, nor did he say other words of concern or thanks, at this time, expressing his attitude of seriously inheriting the mantle of the master is what the old man wants to hear the most.

Xu Qiang also hurriedly expressed his position, and then helped the master pack up the materials.

Anya obediently ran to the bathroom, found a clean rag, and began to wipe down the furniture and clean up.

"Let's teach you Taiping lyrics first, this is the singing of our cross talk, and any other singing is learning to sing. Li Zaiwen took a sip of the tea brought by Anya, nodded, took out a book and opened it, "This is the "Cross Talk Technique" written by your master, which has an explanation of Taiping lyrics. The basic melody of the Taiping lyrics is derived from the ramming song. It was formed as "Taiping lyrics" and had such a proper name, and then became the skill of cross talk, which was about the Qing Dynasty. Most of the Taiping lyrics are sung during the performance of "Baisha Sa Zi". In the thirties, Taiping lyrics reached a climax, with more lyrics, and the tone and melody beautification became complex, and Beijing and Tianjin were all the rage. But in the end, because it was not accompanied, it was more difficult to sing, and gradually declined. Being able to sing Taiping lyrics is very good for cross talk actors. Because it is a slow-paced free singing method, it is easy to practice basic skills such as qi storage, luck, and breath. ”

Li Zaiwen patiently explained to the two new disciples that Meng Fanzhu had heard Master Guo sing too many Taiping lyrics in his dreams, and there was no pressure to imitate them with his own foundation.

Basically, Li Zaiwen took the A4 paper with the words printed and sang it, and Meng Fanzhu could learn it as it was.

Later, Meng Fanzhu, who was becoming more and more proficient, no longer sang with his master, but sang page by page, and then was instructed and corrected by Li Zaiwen.

At first, Xu Qiang sang along with Meng Fanzhu after singing it, and slowly turned into watching Meng Fanzhu sing. Xu Qiang is no longer shocked by his third brother's bull break, but worships, whether it is cross talk, boxing, learning, cooking, the third brother is proficient in everything, he is simply a genius among geniuses.

One hour later, Li Zaiwen exhaled a sigh of satisfaction and said with relief: "Okay, very good, you have learned the Taiping lyrics, and you will practice diligently every day in the future, you know!"

The disciple wrote it down. Meng Fanzhu hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Okay, it's nothing for you today, I'll continue to teach Xiaoqiang. Li Zaiwen nodded, very satisfied with the attitude of the little disciple.

Then Meng Fanzhu became a big idler. Sipping melon seeds, drinking a cup of tea, and watching the master teach Xu Qiang with great interest.

When Meng Fanzhu sang just now, Xu Qiang didn't think it was difficult. The third brother will learn it as soon as he learns, although he is not so powerful, he will learn it twice, and it is still no problem. But this kind of inflated self-confidence has been rapidly eroded over time, and it is noon, and I haven't even learned "Single Knife Club".

Meng Fanzhu looked at Xu Qiang looking at his resentful gaze and shrugged, this cuteness couldn't help.

Forget it, I'm still not an eyesore here, it's time to cook.

At noon, I will cook a delicious meal for the master. I have learned about the master's favorite dishes from several uncles before, and combined with the characteristics of Confucian cuisine, I have come to a "banquet for teachers" that I have been thinking about for a long time!

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