Following. As soon as the day dawned, He Xiangdong's master and apprentice began to pack their things, and they were going back to the small county town today.

He Xiangdong's movements were swift, he packed up his things very neatly, and he still had a flattering smile on his face. Fang Wenqi sat on the stool and drank water, looking at his apprentice's busy appearance, he was also amused in his heart, this little ghost was too clever.

Last night, He Xiangdong actually didn't kneel for long, and after a while, Fang Wenqi let the child go to sleep, he really felt sorry for the child, and he couldn't bear it.

The child is still young, and it is inevitable to do things willingly, and he can teach him slowly, but then again, this child's ability is really amazing, the bottom has been planed, and he can make up for it in such a short time, and there is no one else who has this ability to smash and hang.

Fang Wenqi is very relieved that there is a successor.

He Xiangdong sorted out the two big burdens on his back, and said to the master: "Master, I have already done it, we can set off at any time." ”

Fang Wenqi looked funny, those two burdens were almost bigger than the child's body, and he was still carrying his back to sympathize, he didn't say much, he walked over directly and picked up a big bag on He Xiangdong's body, carried it in his hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Okay. He Xiangdong smiled in response, and followed behind with a fart.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Guo Qing, the child, standing at the door, his eyes were red, and his hair was not as shiny as it was at the beginning, and he looked a little decadent.

He Xiangdong's eyes lit up at that time, and he had never seen his cheap brother look like this.

Without thinking about it, Fang Wenqi knew that this child was cleaned up last night, and he also saw the child's problems, and he didn't know if his junior brother had broken it for him, he asked, "Child, what's the matter with you standing at our door?"

Guo Qing looked up at Fang Wenqi and said respectfully: "Uncle, my master asked me to take my junior brother to breakfast, and he said that he had something to talk to you about." ”

Fang Wenqi looked at the child a few times, as if it was a little different, he smiled gently and said, "Okay, you two children should go to eat first." ”

As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, He Xiangdong's eyes were about to glow green, and he ran out of the door with his burden on his back and asked, "Senior brother, where are we going to eat?"

"It's in the shop downstairs. Guo Qing replied, and saw He Xiangdong carrying a big burden on his body, and whispered: "Why don't I help you carry it." ”

He Xiangdong blurted out something like this: "When did you become so kind?"

Fang Wenqi glared at He Xiangdong dissatisfiedly, but he didn't speak.

Guo Qing's face was flushed, his face was full of embarrassment, and he whispered, "I...... I...... I would like to thank you for helping me make up for it yesterday. ”

He Xiangdong said: "This is not enough, I helped you make up two games yesterday, one made up the bottom, and the other helped you make up for the cross talk." ”

"Then what are you going to do?" Guo Qing's face was very red, and he didn't know if he was angry or ashamed of what happened yesterday.

He Xiangdong stretched out two fingers and said, "Add two more sets of pancake fruits." ”

"Good. Guo Qing quickly agreed, thinking that he wanted something.

He Xiangdong patted his thigh and said, "Okay, refreshing, add another bowl of Gaba dishes." ”

Guo Qing: "......"

The two children left in the midst of constant fighting, Fang Wenqi couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it, and he also went back to the room, not knowing what the junior brother was looking for him.

Fan Wenquan soon came over, and he was not polite when he walked into the room, he found a stool and sat down, sitting opposite Fang Wenqi.

Fang Wenqi raised his eyes and glanced at the smiling guy in front of him, and asked, "Did you enjoy educating your apprentices last night?" ”

"It's okay. Fan Wenquan was full of smiles, and it seemed that Guo Qing's performance was also very satisfactory to his master: "Hey, senior brother, how about you tell me about my apprentice?"

Fang Wenqi said: "The talent is good, he is a rare good seedling, but this character has to be changed, it's too crazy." There are also basic skills that are not solid, and you, as a master, are also responsible for this, and you can't chew too much, and you can pass the basic skills one by one. ”

Fan Wenquan nodded and said, "Yes, senior brother, you are right." ”

Fang Wenqi looked at Fan Wenquan in surprise, this old man has been fighting with him for so many years, when did he become so good at talking, he asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, you won't do anything to be sorry for me, right?"

Fan Wenquan was anxious at that time: "Senior brother, what are you talking about, how can I be such a person, I really admire the level of your disciples, looking at Dongzi like this, he is a little mushroom alive." ”

"Hmph. Fang Wenqi said: "You can't compare to me in the others, don't talk nonsense, you specially separated the two children from each other, you won't deliberately come to admire my teaching level." ”

Fan Wenquan also restrained his smile, and said with a serious face: "Senior brother, what do you think of Liancheng Club?"

Fang Wenqi said: "It's not bad, it's a good hole, and Lin Zhengjun, the head of the hole, is also a good person." ”

"Then are you interested in staying?" Fan Wenquan asked again.

As soon as he heard this, Fang Wenqi was stunned and stayed? He had never thought about this issue, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Fan Wenquan didn't bother him, just quietly watched his senior brother thinking.

After a long time, Fang Wenqi raised his head, sighed silently, and said, "Forget it, I'm used to living a free life, and I'm used to performing everywhere, so don't you make trouble for others here." ”

Fan Wenquan persuaded: "Senior brother, you are also old, you are really not suitable for the ground anymore, there is no meal, it is too bitter." ”

Fang Wenqi shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I've been on the ground for half my life, and there is nothing bitter or bitter, it's quite free, and the audience loves to listen to my own favorite cross talk, which is good." ”

Fan Wenquan said: "What's good, let's say that cross talk started from abandoning the ground, but then why did you enter the tea house and enter the garden, to put it bluntly, you can't live on the ground, the wind blows half and the rain is all over, who can stand this." ”

"Senior brother, leaving the ground is the best way to exercise people, but the times have changed, who still lets you leave the ground on the street now, the city management doesn't come to catch it, you can only go to the rural town to perform, there are only a few people in your performance? And they are all a single peasant group, senior brother, don't you always say that we say that cross talk has to watch the dishes and eat, watch the people put off the plate, you are now facing a group, your cross talk must not be a mold, how can this Dongzi's ability grow?"

Fang Wenqi, who said this, was upset at the time, it is true that now he can only be active in the countryside, and the group he faces is too single, just like the original beams of the eight screens performed last time he performed on the ground The effect is very bad, which is the reason.

But since he quit the quyi troupe, he has been abandoning the ground, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and he doesn't want to get involved in those rights and wrongs, he just wants to talk freely, he is really tired.

Fan Wenquan also knew the inside story, so he said: "You also know how Lin Zhengjun is, he is a good acupuncture point, and he will not interfere with what cross talk you say, you can say whatever you like." There is also this club that mainly sings, and the peers are enemies, and they don't talk to us about cross talk. ”

Fang Wenqi's chest rose and fell, and he was very upset.

Fan Wenquan also knew that his senior brother was moved, so he hurriedly added another fire, and this last sentence finally made Fang Wenqi agree: "Senior brother, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Dongzi, this kid lives a good life with you, you can't just ignore Dongzi by yourself." Also, you want Dongzi to carry forward the traditional cross talk, but can he rely on the countryside to abandon the land?

"Alas......" Fang Wenqi let out a long sigh, and his old face was a little more worried.