He Xiangdong took off his coat on the spot, the little undershirt on his body was already soaked and sticking to his body, but there was always a cool breeze in the alley, which was very comfortable to blow on his body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Xiangdong hung his coat on his arm, brushed the sweat on his forehead, and walked out, at this time the sun had already set, and the temperature on the asphalt road was still amazing, He Xiangdong was hot enough.

The vegetable market was not far from the teahouse, so he first went to the vegetable market and bought a crucian carp, a radish, and some eggplant, and carried it home.

He also rented the house, in a very old residential building, in a small courtyard that was said to be about to be demolished, he and Master rented it, and the landlord lived next door, and there were two other families in it.

Not far away, He Xiangdong walked directly over, turned a few streets familiarly, and walked into a dilapidated courtyard, the door was not closed in the summer, he walked directly in, and went to the room he rented.

"Master. He Xiangdong shouted, and when he looked, there was no one in the room. It was a small house, with two beds, and he and his master rented this one room, which was not furnished, and the clothes were all in cardboard boxes, a small table for eating, and two small stools nailed with wooden boards, and a dim incandescent lamp overhead. There is a briquette stove at the door, which is used for stir-frying.

He Xiangdong found a plastic basin and went to the pool in the yard to receive a basin of water, and then poured the crucian carp into it.

I washed my hands and wiped them on my body, I don't have to think about it, He Xiangdong knows where his master is, he must be watching TV at the landlord's house, the landlord is also an old man, and the two old men have something to talk about together.

"Master. He Xiangdong walked to the landlord's door and shouted, and sure enough, the two old men were sitting on chairs watching TV.

Fang Wenqi turned his head when he heard the sound, Fang Wenqi at this time no longer had the high-spirited appearance he had back then, his hair was now gray, and he had lost a lot, it looked very sparse, his face was also wrinkled, and a patch of old age spots at the corner of his eyes was very obvious.

"It's back. Fang Wenqi smiled, the wrinkles on his face were all together, several teeth had fallen out, his speech was a little leaky, and he was not in good health, his breath was unstable, and his voice was a little trembling.

"Yes, I said what are you two elders looking at, so relishing. He Xiangdong also smiled.

The old man of the landlord said: "Quyuan Miscellaneous Altar, it's very interesting, it's playing the Beijing rhyme drum." ”

Quyuan Miscellaneous Altar is a program that CCTV began broadcasting in 1991, mainly to broadcast some quyi programs, and to invite some people in the quyi industry to do the show, which is a good platform in the quyi industry.

The TV in the landlord's house is a 21-inch color TV, which was very good in those days, He Xiangdong also looked up at the TV, but this glance made him stunned.

Although they have been separated for more than ten years, He Xiangdong still recognized it at a glance, and it was his childhood partner, Tian Jiani, who was singing the Jingyun drum, and she was still singing her best Sword Pavilion Wenling.

I haven't seen her all these years, Tian Jiani has officially grown up, and she is no longer the skinny little girl she was at the beginning, she had a beauty blank as a base back then, and now she has completely grown into a big beauty, with exquisite facial features, willow eyebrows are not decorated with powder, and because she has been influenced by quyi all the year round, she always has a little dusty charm on her body, and her temperament is excellent.

He Xiangdong was stupid.

"The soft intestines are about to be broken, and the teardrops are red in thousands of lines.

This king had a sleepless night and was sad until dawn, and suddenly heard the eunuch start to drive on the journey. ”

After singing, Tian Jiani put down the instrument in her hand.

The host came over to interview Tian Jiani and said: "I just listened to the classic "Sword Pavilion Ringing" of the Luo School Jingyun Drum sung by Mr. Tian to us, and the singing is like crying, full of charm, very powerful. Mr. Tian, tell me why you sing so well on this big drum. ”

Tian Jiani smiled and said modestly: "You are too polite, I sing averagely, and there are still many places to learn." ”

The host said, "This is not my politeness, but you have already held 20 solo drum performances." ”

Tian Jiani smiled: "This is all the help of the old-timers in our music industry, I will definitely not be able to rely on my young man, here I would also like to thank my master Mr. Bai Qiang, who taught me to sing the drum since I was a child." ”

The camera shines on Bai Qiang's old face who is smiling and nodding, although he is also old and his hair is a little gray, he is very energetic, which is completely different from Fang Wenqi.

Tian Jiani continued: "And the founder of our Luo Pai Jingyun drum, our master Luo Yusheng, Mr. Luo also gave me a lot of help and guidance, and also helped me to make a special show, I am really grateful, including the next special session in Tianjin on August 27 is also Mr. Luo helped me get it, and then her old man will personally go to the show, I am really grateful." ”

The camera cut to Luo Yusheng's face, she also smiled and nodded, although she was a woman, but in that old society, outstanding women would be named Mr., and others also called her that.

The host said: "It's rare to see Mr. Luo come out over the years." ”

Tian Jiani said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Luo really spares no effort to support us juniors, and of course, I want to thank our Bai Pai drum heirs......"

What is said later, He Xiangdong is already a little inaudible, anyway, they are all famous artists who have been famous in the music industry for a long time, and a group of big horns support a junior.

He Xiangdong had a complicated smile on his face, it was gratification, happiness, embarrassment, maybe something else.

Now Tian Jiani's words are reasonable and generous, no longer the little girl who was so nervous as soon as she came on stage, He Xiangdong still remembers that when she was at the ventriloquist Zhang Yushu, Nier had stage fright, and she still relaxed after amusing her.

He Xiangdong licked his lips and smiled dryly, he left Tianjin in 85, and then he has been running all over the world, and he has never contacted Tian Jiani again, 11 years have passed in a blink of an eye, I didn't expect Jiani to live so well now, she really became a big horn, the same as she predicted when she was a child.

That's nice, alas......

Fang Wenqi wasn't watching TV anymore, he looked back at his apprentice's face, his messy eyebrows raised slightly, his voice became thicker and older, and said, "Dongzi, let's go back to cooking." ”

He Xiangdong showed a complicated smile on his face, rubbed his nose with his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, uh...... I bought crucian carp today, and radishes, and made crucian carp radish soup in the evening, went to the fire, and fried an eggplant. ”

"Enough to eat. Fang Wenqi nodded, and walked out of the door, although he was not trembling, but his legs and feet were really not as good as before, this was not the person who ran dozens of miles east with He Xiangdong on a bicycle before dawn.

He Xiangdong also followed, rubbed his face, smiled again, and said, "Master, I'll go clean up the fish first." ”

He Xiangdong is familiar with cooking, the stove is ready, he boiled a pot of milky white crucian carp and radish soup, and fried an eggplant, the rice was in the rice cooker, and the two of them ate a bowl of rice with a bowl of rice, and both of them tacitly did not mention the previous things, but they were a little embarrassed at the dinner table.