Chapter 64 Please Zhang Lao presented the award~~

After a while, "Hurry up Xiaolei, hurry up and finish eating, let's go and see your new house~" Xu Fangping said with some excitement.

Comrade Zhang Jiangang didn't know these things, let alone how they got involved with Lao Wang, who worked with him in the drama troupe back then.

At this moment, Zhang Jiangang took a taxi after walking for a while and went straight to a big hotel on the south side of the South China Sea in Donghai City. At this moment, there is an eye-catching banner hanging at the door of this hotel, which reads "I wish the 4th Jiangdong Province Opera Culture Expert Exchange Symposium a complete success!"

Originally, Zhang Jiangang didn't plan to come, but on the one hand, Xiaojin and the organizer were warm, and on the other hand, the eldest sister in the family was too abrasive, so Zhang Jiangang simply came out to relax.

What's more, since we know that traditional opera culture has a certain auxiliary role in the cultivation of the state of mind, let's just come once.

"Ahh As soon as Director Jin heard that you were coming, he specially asked me to come out to greet you~"

As soon as he arrived at the door of the hotel, a person in charge of the Liyuan Club greeted him and held Zhang Jiangang's hand tightly.

"Hehe, it's hard to be warm, what about Xiao Jin?" Zhang Jiangang, a middle-aged man who had been to Longteng Community with Xiao Jin, said with a smile.

"Oh, the curator is chatting with other experts and teachers in the province, and he is being pulled to ask about the new play. I can't pull away, let me be sure to pick you up in person, please Zhang Lao, the venue is on the fifth floor, the elevator is over there, you slow down, Zhang Lao has not seen you for so long, you look good. The person in charge called Dong Pingzhang said happily, and at the same time led Zhang Jiangang to the direction of the elevator.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, it's not usually in Zhang's longevity boxing, how about you practice it?"

"Alas, I've been so busy for the past few months, and I don't have time. But Mr. Zhang, I downloaded it for our old man, and they have been practicing for several days. ”

"How's it going, it's working out well, isn't it?"

"Well, our old man has slept obviously more fragrantly, and his spirit is better. ”

The two of them came to the front of the two elevators as they spoke, and they happened to be lowered at the same time.

In the crowd waiting for the elevator, an old man and a young man froze when they saw this scene, and then turned their heads.

"Ou Yo, isn't this a small Zhang? Why are you not here to repair shoes at home?" said a white fat old man with a smile, it was the old Huo Huo Qiming who he met on the bus yesterday.

However, Comrade Zhang Jiangang ignored him, and the next moment when Dong Pingzhang pressed the elevator for himself, Zhang Jiangang and several other people walked into another elevator.

"Who is that person who looks like a white-haired pig's head?" After entering the elevator, Zhang Jiangang asked Dong Pingzhang.

"Oh, he's the head of an opera troupe in Yezhou County below, and the benefits are not good, and he is half dead. The one next to him is his son, both of whom came to participate in the exchange meeting, and some time ago he called Director Jin to beg the curator to let their opera troupe sing "Outwitting Tiger Mountain". Oh yes, you have to give his son an award later. ”

Dong Pingzhang didn't know about Zhang Jiangang and Huo Qiming's holiday, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Oh, what's the award?"

"Awarded the Jiangdong Province Huangmei Opera Outstanding Youth Award, oh you may not know, his son is still a young actor, I heard that he is going to participate in the filming of Director Li's new film "Huang Feihong: Top Gun", and he is recently preparing to apprentice to Pang Juanjuan, a famous master of Huangmei Opera. Mr. Pang also arrived today, and said that he wanted to meet you, and Mr. Pang is also very accomplished in Peking Opera. ”

"Oh, that's the case, Xiao Dong, you wait a minute, I'll make a call first. With that, Zhang Jiangang dialed a phone number and went out.

"Well, but to be honest, this kid is really lucky. Originally, there was no him in that movie, but it turned out that Mr. Pang didn't want to play a famous role in Huangmei Opera in the late Qing Dynasty in the movie, so he took him with him. Oh good, you hit. ”

Zhang Jiangang nodded. There is indeed such a setting in the script I gave to Li Ke, there is a scene where Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen are watching a play in the theater, and what they watch is Huangmei Opera.

In addition, the opera trend of this earth is not the same as that of another earth, for example, Huangmei Opera has been very prosperous in the middle of the Qing Dynasty on this earth.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiangang made a phone call. However, the phone did not get through, and the line was busy, and Zhang Jiangang immediately sent a WeChat.

And on the other side, not far away in another elevator.

"Lao Huo, who did you just say hello to, what Xiao Zhang?" asked a middle-aged man with an admission pass in the elevator.

"Oh, one of the actors in our troupe back then, and then I opened the little girl who was molesting someone, and then I got mixed up to the point of repairing shoes in the community. People, if they don't have the ability, they are willing to run to a big place. Do you think this exchange meeting can be brought by someone like him?" Huo Qiming said, glancing at Huang Zhong, a member of the Jiangdong Huangmei Opera Association and the president of another prefecture-level city.

"Oh, hehe. Huang Zhong smiled and didn't say anything.

"Dad, maybe they just happened to come here, in case someone wants to fix their shoes, don't they? Next to him, Huo Qiming's son Horn Hall smiled and said.

The people in the elevator smiled knowingly.

"Don't talk about that old waste, Enting, you Teacher Pang is also here today, I think it's just in front of your Uncle Huang, in front of so many big corners and teachers in the industry, why don't you apprentice today." Looking at his son, Huo Qiming said.

"Yes, yes, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it just so happens that we have another heir in Huangmei Opera. You can rest assured that Uncle Huang will give you an apprenticeship witness and be yours. ”

"Okay, thank you Uncle Huang then. Actually, my 'master' also means this. Horn Hall said with a smug smile.

And at this time, the elevator went to the fifth floor.

Because there were two more people in the middle of the elevator, Zhang Jiangang and others next to him had already walked out in advance and had already walked to the door of the exchange meeting venue.

"Hey Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang!" As soon as he got out of the elevator and saw Zhang Jiangang walking in front, Huo Qiming's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly.

Seeing that Zhang Jiangang didn't look back, Huo Qiming chased after him.

"Ah, I'll go, and I'm pretending to be deaf with me~ Xiao Zhang! Zhang Jiangang!" Seeing that the little minions who were kicked out by themselves dared to ignore themselves today, Huo Qiming was also angry, and chased directly into the venue.

It's just that as soon as he entered the venue, he chased after him, and Zhang Jiangang, who had been turning his back to himself and ignoring himself, walked straight towards the front of the venue under the guidance of another person.

However, the other party walked fast, but Huo Qiming was not slow to chase.

However, chasing Huo Qiming slowed down, and then sneered.

I saw Zhang Jiangang sitting in the front row in front of everyone, under the guidance of the staff, with a name tag on the chair and the table in front of him.

There was a name written on the front of the seat, but Zhang Jiangang blocked it as soon as he sat down.

And it was written on the table: Honorary Vice President of Jiangdong Provincial Opera Association!

Do you dare to sit in the position of honorary vice president? Do you know what your surname is, Xiao Zhang!

"Hey, hey, get up!" patted Zhang Jiangang on the shoulder, Huo Qiming said with a dark face.

"Is this where you are sitting? You didn't hear me calling you just now! Pretend to be with me, get up!" As he spoke, Huo Qiming was still tugging on Zhang Jiangang's clothes.

Son Horn Hall, who had followed closely, also arrived.

"Old man, is this where you should sit?

Seeing the attitude of the father and son, the president of the Jishi Huangmei Opera Association who came over frowned, but still said to Zhang Jiangang, "Old man, we are having an exchange meeting here today, and there may be important VIPs coming to the meeting, you see if you can let me go and find your own position." ”