Chapter 173: Angry Laughter (Two Chapters in One)

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Xiao Chen's mind can't affect Fang Ruohua for a while, she has been having a lot of fun these days, and she is like a fish in water in the National Association, I have to say that Fang Ruohua is now an old monster, coaxing a few little dolls in the association, and she is definitely caught.

At first, some people said that she went through the back door, and then every time she challenged those thrilling star platforms, a large crowd of onlookers applauded.

Although the final list review is not over yet, everyone in the association has almost acquiesced - this girl will soon become their teammate.

Fang Ruohua also regarded the National Association as his own home more and more, and their master and apprentice ate and lived here.

Huang Lao is also a first-class star teacher, Qiao Yi doesn't care about him, and the coaches of the National Association can't wait to ask him for more advice, so naturally they are only happy about the current situation.

Obviously, he still trains as before in the National Association, but Fang Ruohua really feels that he has improved faster.

Mainly who is training with her now, there are a lot of seven-rank Song Star Masters, and there are several sixth-rank and fifth-grade masters, who are older than her and limited.

It can be said that she is in the pile of geniuses, but she can also feel a little pressure, unlike in Yunping, the entire association can't really compare to her even the coaches together, when it comes to guidance, it was okay at the beginning, but now it is gradually getting far behind.

Huang Lao has nothing to do these days, and he also helped her choreograph dance music and let her dance new tunes.

The new song is not particularly difficult, and the movements are not very difficult, but this time Fang Ruohua danced very awkwardly, and some movements felt that she was jumping out very strangely.

The other singers of the National Association also felt that there was a problem, but they didn't know what was wrong, Fang Ruohua's movements were very beautiful, his dancing posture was skillful, and his movements were not out of shape, not even dragging mud and water, sticky, but it was not right.

Fortunately, Huang Lao didn't scold her, she wasn't in a hurry, she wasn't in a hurry, just when she encountered a challenge, she could overcome it slowly, what she lacked the most was time, and she could slowly carve herself.

On this day, Fang Ruohua was planning to try the Xingtai pas de deux with Mao Weiwei, Huang Lao sneaked into the training ground, and didn't pull Qiao Yi to gossip, and called the apprentice over: "Let's go, take you to see an old painter today, and let her show you the last few decomposition movements, don't you always feel that you are not beautiful enough, very wrong?" Don't look at that old lady as a star singer, but when it comes to aesthetics, she is also one of the best in China. ”

led Fang Ruohua out of the gate of the National Association, thought about it, and simply went to Wutong Lane to take a turn first: "I took your "Plum Wife and Crane Picture" to frame, and it also opened the eyes of the painter. Well, by the way, buy some gifts, go to other people's houses, a bunch of juniors are there, it's not good to go empty-handed. ”

The so-called plum wife and crane picture was painted by Fang Ruohua when he had nothing to do a while ago, and he also said a few words in passing, telling the story of the plum wife and crane to a group of children in the Four Elephants Song Association, but this literary and artistic story, the children didn't like it, so much so that Huang Wei was attracted and sighed for a long time.

Fang Ruohua coaxed the coach to be happy, and after training, he took the time to splash ink and draw a picture.

Huang Wei didn't know how to paint, but since it was painted by his own disciple, he thought it was very beautiful, and he didn't forget to bring it with him when he came to the capital, just to show off in front of his old buddy.

Fang Ruohua couldn't stop the old man's interest, so he could only look forward to his jokes, so as not to be too dirty.

Speaking of which, although her parents and netizens in the live broadcast room praised her for her good drawing, she herself has no exact idea of how her painting is.

Wutong Lane is close to the National Star Singer Association, the distance is only 300 meters, and there are many tourists. As soon as they entered the alley, the first thing they saw was all kinds of messy, small vendors and stalls selling information on the Song Star Dance.

Huang Lao smiled, but he was not angry, and he was wronged, and paid for a set of so-called Yipin Song Star Master training record booklets, planning to use them to give his apprentices a long insight.

casually cut the price, it cost a total of five yuan and five, a thick stack, Fang Ruohua flipped through it curiously, and couldn't help laughing: "This thing is useful?" ”

The words and sentences are pretended to be mysterious, it seems to be particularly mysterious, but carefully taste a product, it is all useless nonsense, the star map inside is also a big road goods, and the pile work is even more ordinary, and the practice methods mentioned can be found in a regular training base at will, and they can come up with a hundred times better than this.

Huang Lao said with a smile: "The one I bought is one of the more reliable, and they have collected some star maps that can be found on the market, and it took a lot of effort, not all of them are deceptive." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Will the people of Beijing believe it? ”

Fang Ruohua rolled her eyes, she always felt that in more remote places in other places, because the news was blocked, or people had gambling intentions, they were accidentally deceived and bought these things back.

However, the atmosphere of Songxing in the capital is strong, and most of the people have some relevant knowledge, so they should not be blinded, but looking at the prosperity of the surrounding market, it really doesn't look like there is no business to do.

Huang Lao laughed: "Although outsiders like to watch the Song Star Dance, most of them are just watching the fun, and of course those who really know how to do it will not buy it, but those who are interested but have no way to contact the formal way account for the majority." Besides, how cheap this thing is, it won't be a loss to buy it. ”

Turning his head to look at the stalls selling various learning materials around him, Huang Lao sighed, "Do you think everyone doesn't know that the things here are unreliable?" But how many people can be elected to the Eulogy Association? Among the hundred qualified people, even one or two can't go, so if you want to take this road, you can only go to the training class, ordinary, as long as it is a regular training class, a class will cost at least 80 yuan or more, the cost of inviting a star teacher to give a lecture is already high, the price is too low to do it at all, how many ordinary people can afford this money? ”

There are too few children in the world who are born nobles, have clan studies in their families, and as long as they want to, they can reach out to all kinds of good resources.

Fang Ruohua was stunned and sighed: "I'm lucky." ”

If it weren't for her really good qualifications, which impressed Teacher Qi, with the original owner's net worth background, it would be difficult to take this road.

In the story, the original owner must have suffered a lot and was lucky enough to join the Song Association, but unfortunately her good luck still couldn't withstand the bad luck, and finally ended up miserable.

The two walked a few steps one after the other, and Huang Lao suddenly paused, and looked at him along his line of sight, Fang Ruohua was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, I actually met Fang Wenqing and Fang Wenxing's father and daughter.

Fang Wenqing looked kind and took her daughter to stop in front of the poster of a training class.

Fang Ruohua didn't want to meet these two, but unfortunately, although the alley was spacious, it was a straight road, and at this time, one didn't pay attention, and when the two sides met, Fang Wenqing obviously saw her.

Huang Lao was so old that he could recognize Fang Wenqing, he didn't accept apprentices casually, there must be an investigation, and naturally knew that Ruohua and his father were not close, and now even the custody was transferred to the Star Singer Association of Sixiang.

I didn't think this was a big deal before, but I felt more relaxed, after all, he really didn't like a sour scholar like Fang Wenqing, and he was very unhappy that kind of person would stick it up on the basis of a relationship, so that it would make him unhappy.

But if he really accepted his disciples, he was also like other masters who favored his apprentices, hoping that his disciples could get the best treatment in this world.

The love of parents will always be the most precious feeling in the world for their children, as long as he thinks of Ruohua's father's indifference to her, he can't help but feel sorry for his apprentice.

Fang Ruohua didn't have many complicated thoughts, he just felt that the world was a little small!

"Father, Wen Xing."

Since they met, Fang Ruohua couldn't ignore it, and stepped forward lightly, with a smile on his face, slightly detached, but definitely politely greeting.

Fang Wenqing nodded, protected the disgusted second daughter behind him, and then raised his head and frowned, "Why did you come to the capital?" Skipping school? As he spoke, he couldn't help but be angry, and his face became more and more serious, "Sixiang Academy is too unreasonable, and it is so laxly guarded against students!" ”

"Father, please don't get me wrong, I've already asked for leave."

"Leave, what leave? It's even more unreasonable for your academy to let a little girl take leave to run so far. ”

Fang Wenqing glared at Fang Ruohua, "Hurry back, don't run around outside, cause trouble, I don't bother to clean up the mess for you." ”

Fang Ruohua didn't argue, and responded softly, then motioned to Coach Huang to go around and continue to move forward.

Fang Wenqing glared at her in the back, shook her head and sighed that the eldest daughter was disobedient, so she lowered her head and continued to communicate with Fang Wenxing, the father and daughter pointed at the poster, with a solemn expression, as if they forgot Fang Ruohua as soon as they turned their heads.

"Xing'er, if you still want to dance the star dance, can you tell the time? It's already tiring to draw. ”

"I'm not afraid, now I have two senior sisters who both dance the Song Star Dance, not only do not delay the painting, but even the teacher also said that the Song Star Dance is good and can nourish the spirit of people, and the art is all connected, all of them are connected."

Fang Wenxing withdrew his gaze from Fang Ruohua's body and whispered, "I also want to dance the Song Star Dance, she has become a Star Singer, those people scolded me and made me unable to go home, I also want to become a Star Singer!" ”

"Okay, when we come out of the old children's seniors, we'll sign up." Fang Wenqing took a breath and said softly, "Xing'er is really ambitious, let's also be a star teacher, and we will also be in the capital, we must compare the big girl to the past, and let those eight women who only know how to talk take a look!" ”

The farther away from the Fang family's father and daughter, Huang Wei was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and he held his breath in his heart, and the polite words that he had just thought about for a long time were useless!

He couldn't believe it - a father saw his daughter on the street of the capital where she was unfamiliar with her life, and actually let her go by herself after only saying a few words?

Fang Wenqing was angry just now, he was not surprised at all, any father would be angry in such a situation!

If it is replaced by him, his daughter dares to run around without saying hello, when he is on the street, maybe he saves face for the child, but he must take it home to ask clearly, if the girl walks alone, then he has to teach a lesson, and train her until she does not dare to mess around.

Fang Ruohua turned his head, seeing that Huang couldn't go up or down in his only breath, and his face was a little blue, so he hurriedly patted him on the back and smoothed his breath, thought about it, and opened his mouth to explain a few sentences for Fang Wenqing.

"My father is more careless, and Ruohua has been self-reliant since he was a child, and he used to go out to work on holidays, although he has never been to such a far place, but he is busy, and he can't see him for a month, and it's common to arrive, and he may not have reacted just now."

When Huang Weiwei heard these words, he laughed angrily: "Okay, good, what a good father!" ”

Isn't that just a good 'dad'? Regarding Fang Wenqing's negligence, Fang Ruohua said that she was very satisfied. is such a righteous and bright thing, I can't wait for myself not to appear in front of him, it's better than obviously not liking, but I have to pretend to care for people to worry.

Fang Ruohua sighed that the world was so small, so he left the father and daughter aside, walked around with the master twice, and finally went to the study room to go around and buy a few sets of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

My master called the old lady Tong a painter, but in fact, he was able to make friends with this old man, and let him work tirelessly to visit him in person, he was definitely not an ordinary person, he must be a master in the painting world.

Before sending their master and apprentice out, Aunt Qiao also told her a few words, Mrs. Tong is the national son of the priest wine, but also the head of the painting academy, the status is noble, now her birthday is approaching, there must be a lot of people who go to worship the birthday, the fish and the dragon are mixed, her master don't look at her in front of her is a good master, in fact, the temper is weird, don't make trouble in other people's homes, give people no face.

Out of Wutong Lane, still did not take the car sent by the Huang family, Huang Weiwei led the apprentice to call a donkey cart, all the way straight to Tong's house, still far away, the car can no longer move forward half a step, Fang Ruohua helped the master down, looked left and right, and found that most of them came in Jingneng cars, and some people took rickshaws, carriages, all dressed up to show luxury, like Fang Ruohua and Huang Weiwei, sitting in a donkey cart, wearing training clothes, they really only came to their master and apprentice.

After taking two steps, Fang Ruohua: "......"

Huang Lao was also stunned, and his face was gloomy: "The ghost is not gone, what are they going to do!" ”

Unexpectedly, he bumped into Fang Wenqing's father and daughter again, obviously front and rear, and the two of them had just gotten off the Jingneng car, carrying gifts in their hands, well-dressed, and coming in steps.

Fang Wenqing saw Fang Ruohua at a glance, then looked at the donkey cart, his face turned dark, he pulled his daughter over two steps, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Why are you coming here?" Today, Xing'er and I went to meet a senior, it's not a joke, okay, don't follow again, if there is anything to do when I finish my business, let's go quickly. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Weiwei and said, "What messy characters are you dealing with, don't be ashamed!" ”

He always felt that the people around him looked at him strangely, and he also felt ashamed, so he hurriedly pulled Fang Wenxing around to the other side.

Fang Ruohua: "......"

Huang Weiwei also laughed angrily, turned his head to look around, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, most of them were normal people.

Fang Wenqing felt that Huang Lao and Fang Ruohua couldn't get on the stage, but in fact, the guests around him were all bright-eyed and well-informed, and Fang Wenqing might still be a little disdainful, but they were very polite to Huang Lao and Ruohua, without the slightest arrogance.