Fang Wenqi said: "In the next half month, your Uncle Zhang will teach you to learn ventriloquism, this is your creation, you must study hard, otherwise it will be up to me to clean you up." ”

He Xiangdong shrank his head, looked at Zhang Yushu who was smiling, and suddenly bowed seriously to Zhang Yushu, and said, "Uncle Zhang, I will trouble you in the next half month, if I don't study well, please punish me for my master." ”

Zhang Yushu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You kid is clever. ”

Fang Wenqi also smiled, and said angrily: "I love to shake that little wit all day long." ”

"Hey, hey. He Xiangdong smiled.

After a few people had lunch, they all left in the afternoon, and He Xiangdong stayed to eat and live with Zhang Yushu and learn ventriloquist art.

Before leaving, Bai Qiang once again entrusted Zhang Yushu to support his precious apprentice in the future, Zhang Yushu also readily agreed, and Fang Wenqi once again warned He Xiangdong not to cause trouble, otherwise he would be beaten to death.

Bai Qiang came to Zhang Yushu mainly to pave the way for his apprentice, while Fang Wenqi wanted his apprentice to learn more skills. From this incident, it can be seen that the difference between the two old gentlemen in dealing with people and things directly leads to Tian Jiani's future growth path is much better than He Xiangdong.

Of course, Zhang Yushu's willingness to teach He Xiangdong has already given him great face, and there is a saying in the artist industry called "Rather give a gold ingot, not pass on a word of spring", not a disciple of the lineage, it is impossible for people to pass on the disciple (unique ability) to you.

After a few people left, Zhang Yushu also sat down to rest, picked up the teacup and sipped slowly, and said to He Xiangdong who was standing there: "Dongzi, you can do whatever you want, I have a deep friendship with your master, just like in your own home." ”

He Xiangdong stood motionless on the spot as if he hadn't heard it.

Zhang Yushu was also puzzled, put down the teacup and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He Xiangdong turned around and stared at Zhang Yushu's eyes with burning eyes, and asked word by word, "What do you mean when you said earlier that my master was killed by his apprentice?"

He Xiangdong's eyes were amazingly bright, his little face was very serious, and Zhang Yushu was also slightly surprised, and asked, "Has your master never told you about his previous affairs?"

He Xiangdong said: "I have said some things, but they are all inconsequential things. ”

Zhang Yushu was silent suddenly, and after a long while, he raised his head and frowned and said slowly: "Child, since your master has decided not to tell you, then I can't say it, and when the time is right, I believe your master will tell you all his stories." What I can say is...... Your master is a good man, a ...... A person with ability, a person with a temper, and a good person with ability and temper, so he is destined to have a rough life. ”

"Child, I don't know if you can understand what I say, but you have to remember that you must be filial to your master, you are his only hope. You must learn cross talk with him, you are his only successor, you must know that cross talk is your master's life, if even you ...... Then your master won't be able to live. ”

He Xiangdong suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yushu, his face was full of confusion and shock, and after a long time, he nodded and didn't say anything.

Zhang Yushu stood up, slowly walked to He Xiangdong's side, reached out and touched his head, and there were many more complicated emotions in his eyes.

Fang Wenqi, who returned home, didn't know all this, and he was worried about another thing, because he had received a war letter.

Bai Qiang also didn't leave Fang Wenqi's house, the old boy held back a wicked smile and asked, "Was it sent by your junior brother?"

Fang Wenqi nodded with a dark face, and said, "I'm all old, and I haven't slipped away." ”

Bai Qiang also said: "Hey, he's like that, you don't know." ”

Hearing this, Fang Wenqi stared at Bai Qiang and asked, "How did he know that I was in this small county town and sent the letter to my house?"

"Hehe...... Bai Qiang also laughed embarrassedly, and explained: "I'm not thinking about you, you have no friends in your life, I count as one, Zhang Er counts as one, and your junior brother counts as one, okay, no, I don't want you to reminisce about the past, who knew he was so slippery." ”

"Hmph......" Fang Wenqi let out a light snort in his nose, and ignored this old man who was full of nonsense, and asked directly: "You also told him about my acceptance of Dongzi as an apprentice." ”

"Hehe...... Bai Qiang laughed even more embarrassed, and said continuously: "By the way, by the way, by the way." ”

Fang Wenqi raised the letter paper in his hand and said angrily: "Everyone has sent the war book to my house." ”

Bai Qiang waved his hand and said, "Hey, where is he your opponent?"

Fang Wenqi glanced at him obliquely and said, "People said that they can let his apprentice compare with my apprentice to see who wins and who loses." ”

Bai Qiang pretended to be surprised and said: "Ah, there is such a thing, this Wenquan is too slippery." ”

"Hmph, you dare to say that you didn't pick it up. Fang Wenqi asked.

Bai Qiang also knows the character of his old friend, if he doesn't admit it, he will immediately turn his face, he said with a hippie smile: "Didn't I simply mention the outstanding performance of our Dongzi, how do you know that Wenquan is so slippery, he still has to compete, and he also learns to bark, is this a trick that an old man can come up with?"

Fang Wenqi was also speechless at the old man in front of him, who didn't think it was a big deal, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "That apprentice Wenquan, how much do you know?" ”

Bai Qiang instantly became energetic, sat down, and said: "Then I do know a lot, Wenquan and I are both in the Beijing Quyi Troupe, that child learned art in the student class when he was a child, and later was valued by Wenquan and secretly accepted as a disciple to pass on his skills." ”

"If you want to say that this kid's talent is high, basically he will be able to live your cross talk again, and he will make it look good, and now there are a lot of jokes, I heard last time that this kid wrote a new cross talk by himself, Wenquan also praised him, the two masters and apprentices publicly performed this cross talk, and the leaders in our group also liked this child. ”

"Also, Wenquan is a treasure to his apprentice, he takes it with him wherever he goes, and lets his child perform on stage whenever he has the opportunity, and this child is not timid at all, I think this will be another good corner in a few years. ”

Fang Wenqi listened carefully, frowned slightly, and then asked, "Then how is this kid compared to Dongzi?"

Bai Qiang said: "If you talk about talent, it is definitely Dongzi Qiang, I have never seen such a awake child as Dongzi." It's a pity that Dongzi is only nine years old this year, too young, and you have only taught him seriously for two years, and he still learns Guankou and Liu Work, and his basic skills are solid, but there are too few of them. ”

"There are a lot of children, they can hold and tease, sing and dance, and their children are thirteen years old, and they have a lot of experience in stage performances. ”

Fang Wenqi nodded, was silent for a while, and did not speak.

Seeing that Fang Wenqi was silent, Bai Qiang leaned forward and stabbed again: "Old Brother Fang, aren't you afraid of your junior brother, it's okay, we're all friends, I'll help you push him, just say that you left the suburbs and didn't receive the letter, how about it?"

"Fart. Fang Wenqi burst into a foul language, and he was anxious at the time, and said: "Lao Tzu will be afraid of him? He has never won after fighting with me for half his life, this time I won't let him learn to crawl back with a dog, I will be surnamed Fan with him." ”

Bai Qiang also laughed immorally.