098 opened the hang for Yan Lu, and Zhang's father returned from a "business trip"!
Ah......h
Ming Dongheng was silent in an instant.
Chen Ju doesn't learn serious martial arts, but he also knows about the Tobu Club.
"Miss Bai," he pondered for a moment, and then explained to Bai Qian, "The Tobu Club only recruits masters in each field, and it was only a small range of domestic in the past, and it was not so strict at that time. It's just that now it's expanded to the whole world, and entering it represents the pinnacle of your field, but it's hard to join. ”
"Let's just put it this way, as far as I know, in the past two years, only Yu Shen in China has received an invitation last year, and her trick is a spear."
When a club grows global, it means that the bar is not generally high.
Because Yu Hongyi joined the Tobu Club and became an ordinary member, the tide in Jiangjing is also rising, and the Yu family has changed from an unpopular family.
Ming Dongheng drove the car into the main road.
When Chen Ju spoke, he only nodded in agreement.
"What did you learn?" Bai Qian listened to English in her ears, and did not delay her from talking to Ming Dongheng.
Ming Dongheng, "Boxing." ”
He studied serious boxing.
Bai Qian leaned loosely on the back of the chair, tapped his fingertips on the mobile phone screen, and thought slightly: "Then you haven't practiced at home......"
When boxing is practiced at home, it is necessary to achieve "self-cultivation within oneself, quiet nothingness".
Bai Qi remembered the invitation that Xiao Qi gave her last night, and she didn't read it after she went back, I don't know if it's the one Ming Dongheng said they said.
Check it out when you go back in the evening.
The car gradually drove to the library.
Bai Qian took Jiang He to the second floor, where Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were already doing their homework and sitting upright.
Seeing Bai Qi coming over alone, the two of them were relieved.
"Sister Qian," Tang Ming leaned back in his chair relaxedly, asking about the notes he had made with Ning Xiao, "How did that good man learn?" Is this rhythm okay? ”
"It's okay," Bai Qian unhurriedly put the book on the table, and instructed Jiang He to help her go to the back bookshelf to get two books, "I'll test his results next week." ”
Tang Ming and Ning Xiao both believed in what they had made, "He should be able to learn well, he shouldn't be stupid to that extent." ”
Jiang He slowly took the book that Bai Qi wanted.
Bai Qi helped him unpack the milk, put a straw on it for him to drink, then patted him on the head and sighed.
She didn't speak, but Tang Ming on the other side said seriously: "Brother Xiaohe needs to drink more milk to grow taller." ”
Jiang He drank the milk in one go, and looked up at the book in Tang Ming's hand.
Then slowly take out your own book and read it.
Tang Ming subconsciously glanced at the book Jiang He was reading-
Everything is Pluralistic
Tang Ming: "......"
Ning Xiao glanced at Tang Ming and didn't speak, but the meaning of that glance was probably "Why do you say you have to be cheap."
Bai Qian did not write the question immediately, but pulled out a blank piece of paper.
There are neat words written on it.
After writing, there are two unread messages in hand.
Bai Qian glanced at it, it was Lu Xiaohan's hair-
[Is this it?] 】
Bai Qi clicked on the picture-
【1】
**
On the street at the entrance of the Book Association.
After a few bus lines, there are already some entrepreneurs who are ready to open shopping malls and supermarkets here, originally this is the old city, and the alleys are full of old houses, similar to the city gate.
At a glance, Lu Xiaohan saw sitting on a flat shoulder on the side of the road, holding a thread in his hand, playing the scene of "The Great Sage Three Fights the White Bone Spirit" to a group of onlookers.
His fingers were bony and his skin was wrinkled, much like tree bark.
But his puppets seemed to come alive under him.
"Grandpa," Lu Xiaohan squatted in front of him with his mobile phone, and after watching his performance carefully, he politely asked: "Can I shoot a video for you?" ”
"What video?" The old man looked up, revealing a withered face with cloudy eyes.
Lu Xiaohan thought for a while, "My classmate said that you are very powerful, and then I am a blogger, and I want to shoot a video for you and post it on the Internet so that more people can see you." ”
The old man was stunned, "...... Me? ”
Lu Xiaohan looked at him and nodded.
"But......" the old man hesitated, "I'm an old man, will anyone like to watch it?" ”
He can't even find anyone to take in the disciples now.
"How can no one like it?" Lu Xiaohan patted the children beside him, "Children, do you say that grandpa's great sage is good-looking?" ”
"Beautiful!"
The children spoke in unison.
Lu Xiaohan took out his mobile phone with a smile, "Grandpa, I'll record a puppet show for you first, if it's convenient, I can go to your house later, can I record your daily life?" ”
said that Lu Xiaohan wanted to record his puppet show.
To post it on the Internet for more people to see, the old man hurriedly stood up from the flat shoulder.
He took out his housekeeping skills from behind and performed a puppet writing for Lu Xiaohan, obviously mentioning that the line was soft, but he carried the puppet and wrote out the momentum of three points into the wood.
This is real kung fu.
Lu Xiaohan is very talented in video photography, she chose various angles, took puppet characters, and photographed the Great Sage, and finally followed the old grandfather to his home.
The old man's house is not very far from this.
The two chatted all the way and walked all the way, and in the process, Lu Xiaohan knew that the old man's surname was Tao.
It's just a room, and all kinds of puppets are neatly placed in it.
"You live alone?" Lu Xiaohan looked around, but saw no trace of other people's lives.
The old man rolled a cigarette and nodded, "My grandson is afraid of this, and my son asked me to throw these away, and I was reluctant, so I moved here alone." ”
Lu Xiaohan took his mobile phone and took a rough picture, "Grandpa Tao, I'll come to see you next week and make up for another scene." ”
Grandpa Tao smiled, "Okay." ”
He returned to the bed and took out a carton of milk that had been sitting for a long time and gave it to Lu Xiaohan.
Lu Xiaohan went out with milk.
Click on her video account, she hasn't updated it in the past few days, but because of the last clip, the number of fans is still growing, and the number of fans has reached 560w.
The videos she cut are of great quality, but they lack some sci-fi technology.
Open Jian Zhongyou's dialog box every day——
[Today?] 】
Eat a big bowl: [No.] 】
Lu Xiaohan watched the more and more concise conversations between the two of them, and felt that one day she and Dean Jian would sooner or later become like Bai Qi-
【1? 】
【1。 】
**
Evening.
Bai Qian took Jiang He to Zhang's house by bus.
In the backyard of Zhang's house, Yan Lu was still holding a spear.
This is what Bai Qian told her, even if it is a fancy shelf, you must learn to hold a gun and hold it steadily.
"She is still practicing at twelve o'clock every night," Zhang's mother looked at Yan Lu's back and talked to Bai Qi, "Make breakfast before six o'clock in the morning, and then shoot here." ”
Yan Lu was practicing guns, but Sister Xin didn't come, so she was outside to help Yan Lu find a notice and find an opportunity.
Bai Qian looked at Yan Lu's straight back, and the momentum of holding the gun was not as soft as before, she nodded.
In less than a week, Yan Lu already looked a little like a person who could hold a gun.
Yan Lu wants to perform, and he doesn't need to learn to be as powerful as a generation of grandmasters, but even if he is a showman, he needs a certain level.
"Take a break." Bai Qian handed the towel to Yan Lu.
Yan Lu's long lazy hair was tied back by a rubber band, and she was now living very seriously, "Thank you." ”
Jiang He sat on the steps, holding the grapes that Zhang's mother had washed for him.
He looked up at the two of them as he ate.
"This," Bai Qian took a piece of paper to Yan Lu, "take a look." ”
Yan Lu wiped her sweat, put away the towel, and looked down at the paper that Bai Qian gave her.
After getting the paper, Yan Lu was stunned.
"It's ......"
Some of the customs and etiquette of the Dayong Dynasty are recorded in these history books, but there are not many books on the market, and Yan Lu will read books on this side when he rests with a gun.
After all, acting requires understanding the person's living environment, especially if she wants to audition for a historical drama.
But none of them are more complete than what Bai Qian gave her.
It is densely written with daily life, occasion etiquette......
Even the character analysis and character biography of the Bai family, she wrote very thoroughly, how much reading and how much information did she have to check to write so carefully?
Yan Lu pursed her lips, she didn't know how to thank Bai Qi.
When she asked Bai Qi like this, she was grabbing the white curls that Jiang He ate grapes, "......"
How much information did you look up?
That's where it comes in.
"Ah," Bai Qi was breezy and calm, she finished eating a grape, and turned back calmly, her body was long, "I used to study literature, and I studied more when I was interested in this history......
She spoke eloquently.
Yan Lu was very dizzy, and finally only stared at Bai Qi's face, "Mmmm, yes." ”
Bai Qian raised her eyebrows, and the lazy and beautiful girl was very good at tricking people: "Go and serve a gun." ”
Yan Lu took the spear and held it again, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.
There was a knock on the back door.
Bai Qian opened the app of Jiangjing University and went to open the door.
Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man with a dignified body.
The eyebrows are thick and black and neat, and the eyes are bright.
Seeing Bai Qi, he grinned, very affinity, "Classmate Bai, are you here to play with our family Ozawa?" ”
This is Dad Zhang.
Because Bai Qi Lu Xiaohan heard that Zhang Shize often walked together, Zhang's mother and Zhang Dad were very familiar with Zhang Shize's classmates.
He said as he walked inside.
"Hey, little heron!" Dad Zhang was very surprised when he saw Yan Lu, "Why did you go back to Xiangcheng!" ”
Seeing Zhang's father, Yan Lu put down the gun, and his voice was a little choked, "Uncle! ”
"Xiaolu, you kid, what's wrong," Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both people who can't see children crying, especially when this is a child he has seen growing up since he was a child, "Don't cry, don't cry." ”
He walked over and patted Yan Lu on the shoulder.
Inside the house, Zhang's mother heard the voice and came in with a rag.
After Zhang Shize's verdict came out, Zhang's mother behaved very positively, and when she saw Zhang's father coming back, she couldn't hold back, "Didn't you say you'd come back tomorrow?" ”
Every time Zhang's father went out, he would give her a date.
Basically, I will come back on time, and occasionally I will tell Zhang's mother in advance a few days later.
Zhang's mother won't bother him when he's on a business trip.
"The task was completed ahead of schedule," Seeing the appearance of these two people, Zhang's father was slightly heartbroken, and his expression became serious: "What's wrong?" What about Ozawa? ”
He realized something wasn't right.
When Bai Qian saw Dad Zhang coming back, he didn't disturb the family talking, and stretched out his hand to beckon Jiang He and asked him to come over.
Say goodbye to Zhang's family.
Jiang He got up from the ground, walked to Bai Qi's side, and led her white clothes.
Zhang's mother wanted to leave Bai Qian to eat here, but Bai Qian tilted her head slightly and politely declined.
Zhang's father and Zhang's mother watched Bai Qian leave with Jiang He's back.
Dad Zhang glanced at Jiang He a little more and was a little familiar, but this was the first time he had seen Jiang He, but now was not the time to talk about this.
He closed the back door and said in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"Fortunately, there are lawyer Chi, Ah Qian, and Mr. Jiang here," Zhang's mother wiped the corners of her eyes, "It's okay now......
**
Half an hour later.
Dad Zhang finally heard the whole story from Zhang's mother and Yan Lu.
"Uncle, I ......"
"It's my fault for this," Zhang's father pulled out a cigarette, and he made a calm face, "Uncle promised your father to take care of you, but he didn't do it well, this stinky boy did it for me." Little Heron, you have to forgive your uncle. ”
Yan Lu's eyes were full of tears, and he only shook his head and did not speak.
Dad Zhang smoked a cigarette and stood up, "You two are waiting at home, I'll go see that kid." ”
He walks fast.
Yan Lu and Zhang's mother didn't react.
"Xiaolu," Zhang's mother glanced at Yan Lu, "You have to make an appointment first, right?" ”
"Uncle should go outside and have a look." Yan Lu took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang's mother, looking out of the door.
Xiangcheng Prison.
In the west of the city.
A concrete road leading to the prison gate is deserted.
Dad Zhang drove the car to the gate, parked and got off.
The towering iron door opened from the inside, and the two of them came out of it, and the man at the head saw Zhang's father and hurriedly stepped forward, "Mr. Zhang, we have already arranged it." ”
"Hmm." Dad Zhang didn't have the warm smile on his face, and went in with a calm face.
The two led him to a small room.
Wait for the door to close.
Only then did a prison guard ask the man next to him, and he couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat: "Boss, what's the matter, who are we locking up?" ”
(End of chapter)