He Xiangdong pulled the little fat man to the playground, the playground is not the kind of rubber report of later generations, and there is turf or something, the playground in this year is basically a yellow mud playground, in fact, it is just a vacant land that no one has touched, there is grass, weeds, and the vitality is very tenacious.

He Xiangdong picked up a small stone, scratched it a few times on the yellow clay, and could write, so he wrote it from one to ten on the yellow clay, and sang while writing.

"Write out a beam of the house word by word,

The two words are written out short at the top and long at the bottom.

The three characters are written out of the word "Sichuan",

The four characters are written in four corners and four squares.

Wu Yu'er wrote out half of the pretty,

Six characters are written out with three points and one horizontal length.

Seven characters are written out of the phoenix wings,

The eight characters are written out and divided into yin and yang.

The nine-character is written as a golden hook fishing alone,

The cross was written out, standing horizontally and vertically in the center. ”

The little fat man's eyes were getting bigger and bigger, he never thought that he could learn words like this, and he could even sing and learn.

This ability was originally called Baisha Sazi, which was used by cross talk artists when they performed Yuanzhan on the ground, and He Xiangdong did not have Baishi sand now, so he replaced it with handwriting.

This song also has a name, called "Demolition Cross", the first paragraph is sung from one to ten, and the latter paragraph is from ten to add strokes to change to other words, and then sing it sentence by sentence, which also contains various stories.

"Cross Er added a pen to read the word "thousand", and Zhao Kuangyin sent Jingniang thousands of miles away.

Nine characters add a pen to read the word "pill", and the king of pills and ointments taste it first.

Eight characters add a pen to read the word "gong", Jiang Taigong fished to protect King Wen.

The seven-character Tianbai read the word "soap", and the third sister Tian divided the family and played the soap (stove) king.

The six-character pen reads the word "big", and the big knife is strong in martial arts.

The five-character pen also reads the word "Wu", and Wu Zixu crossed the Yangtze River on a horse.

The four-character pen also reads the word "Si", and the demon hunting in Sizhou City is Ji Xiaotang.

Three words add a pen to read the word "king", Wang Xiang lying fish filial piety to his mother......

The word "soil" was added to the pen, and the land lord pounced on the clam - he panicked.

Add a pen to read the word "Ding", Ding Lang is looking for his father's reputation ......"

After dismantling the cross and singing, He Xiangdong explained these stories to him one by one in the eyes of the little fat man's adoration, He Xiangdong found that in fact, the little fat man learned very quickly, and the little fat man could remember these stories very quickly, and occasionally encountered one or two new words and mastered them quickly.

He Xiangdong asked the little fat man to make up a small story when he encountered words that he didn't know in the future, and it would be easy to remember when he brought it to the story. An unintentional move by him today really helped this little fat man, making this guy's grades better and better, and he became more and more awake.

So much so that many years later, this little fat man actually went to establish an educational institution, specializing in the development of children's intelligence, that is, using various methods to improve children's memory and interest in learning, and really achieved a career.

Of course, this is a matter for the future, so I won't mention it for the time being, and I'll talk about it later.

In the afternoon, it was music class and physical education class, and at the instigation of the little fat man, He Xiangdong sang a Taiping lyric on stage, and there was also a commentary, which made the music teacher suddenly shocked, thinking why Xiangdong was a musical genius given to her by God.

She didn't have to let He Xiangdong follow her to learn music, and then represent the school to participate in competitions in the county, city, province and even the whole country, for this she also went to the head of the teaching director to run many times, but unfortunately, He Xiangdong had already left the school at that time, he just came to play, and he didn't really want to go to school. For this reason, the kind music teacher was stunned for a long time.

There was also the last physical education class, and the big guys played a little bit, and they all went home, and He Xiangdong's school career was completely over.

It was also night when he returned home, He Xiang Dongye was used to it, and the master said a few words to him and let him go back to sleep.

In the next few days, He Xiangdong was studying in the master, and the master also taught him another old joke that he wanted him to perform at the old artist's party, and it can be seen that Fang Wenqi still attaches great importance to this party.

After four days, it was time for the old artists to gather.

The meeting place is also in the county seat, in the guest house in the center of the county. Early in the morning, Bai Qiang and Tian Jiani came to He Xiangdong and them, these two people also came with guys today, the big drum, as well as the three strings, and the uniform board, it seems that they are going to sing today.

I didn't ride a bike today, and the musical instruments on my body were too cumbersome. Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong are simple, one burden is solved, two sets of clothes, plus a few simple things.

A few people went out to wait for the bus, and in the morning the bus came out and got on the bus to the county seat. I went out and walked for a while, and came to the guest house in the county seat.

In the room, He Xiangdong finally met Master's old buddy.

The uncle's surname is Zhang, wearing an old-fashioned horse coat, his hair is combed very neatly, his eyebrows are clear, and his teeth are white and shiny that can be used to shoot toothpaste advertisements, very neat, he saw a few people and said: "Brother Bai Qiang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Bai Qiang was also very emotional, stepped forward to hold the man's hand, and said, "Zhang'er, we haven't seen each other for many years." ”

Zhang Yushu also said: "I have been in Shanghai all these years, you are in Beijing, the last time we met was when our group went to Beijing to perform, we just met." ”

Bai Qiang sighed with emotion: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a few years, you're all right." ”

Zhang Yushu smiled: "It's all good, it's all good." ”

Bai Qiang pulled Fang Wenqi who was standing aside and said, "Come, Zhang'er, look at who this is." ”

Zhang Yushu looked at Fang Wenqi, his eyes moved slightly, slowly dyed with a layer of crystal, he strode over, grabbed Fang Wenqi's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it you?" Brother Fang, is it you?"

Fang Wenqi was also very excited, and said: "It's me, it's me, Yushu is me." ”

Zhang Yushu stared at Fang Wenqi with his eyes, and said with some sadness: "Bai Qiang told me that he was with you, I didn't believe it yet, but I didn't expect to finally see it today." We haven't seen each other for twenty years, Brother Fang, why have you aged like this. ”

Fang Wenqi touched his face, pretending to smile easily: "Time is like a pig-killing knife, one knife or two knives will not slaughter my pig like this." ”

Zhang Yushu also grinned: "Brother Fang still likes to joke so much. ”

Fang Wenqi said: "Poor happy, poor happy, life is just happy in the world." ”

Zhang Yushu looked at Fang Wenqi's old appearance, was very emotional, and asked, "Running around all these years has been a lot of sins, right?"

Fang Wenqi was very free and easy, and said: "There is nothing that does not endure hardships and does not suffer crimes." I'm just a folk artist, and I don't know any other crafts, so I've traveled all over the world to talk about cross talk, which is good. ”

Zhang Yushu said: "If you want me to say that the Quyi Troupe can't do this to you back then, if you hadn't left the ...... in the first place."

Fang Wenqi hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Okay, I don't want to mention the things back then, it's all over, and now I'm very comfortable, talking about the cross talk I like to say, I'm quite satisfied." ”

Zhang Yushu was silent for a while, and said with some indignation: "Those who received your favor back then did not help anyone when you had an accident, and there were also those who fell into the well, even your apprentices were ......like that."

Fang Wenqi just smiled freely, pulled He Xiangdong to his side, and said, "Come, Zhang'er, introduce you to my apprentice, He Xiangdong." Come, Dongzi is called uncle. ”

He Xiangdong was also very awake, and quickly bowed respectfully and shouted, "Uncle Zhang is good." ”