Zhou Xiangyun and Yang Baoli enjoyed a great blessing today with the class leader. Not counting a day of shopping, dinner at the Liuguo Hotel in the evening, the same steak and onion soup was ordered for the two of them, causing them to stretch their necks. Cheng Fengtai wasn't in a hurry to eat, he smoked a cigarette slowly, it was very funny to see the greedy appearance of the three master and apprentice. Needless to say the two children, Shang Xirui has had innumerable high-end banquets since he became famous, but if the table is set a bit richer, he is still greedy. Once the main course was served, Shang Xirui smacked his mouth, eating in a decent and tasty way. The children imitated him to use a knife and fork, you look at me, I look at you, making fun of each other, the handle of the knife slipped in the hand, and the saw was cut hard on the porcelain plate, and the squeaking sound made people's teeth sore. Zhou Xiangyun seemed to think of something interesting, she looked at Yang Baoli and smiled with her head down; Yang Baoli also thought of it, and smiled at him winking.
Shang Xirui said: "Crazy, what are you laughing at?"
Yang Baoli replied: "Thinking of Xiao Yulin's "Picking a Tackle" last time, you were not there, and you didn't see it! Good guy! Gao Chong picked two carts in a row, and in the third round, the gun slipped straight out of his hand. Changed the darts, everyone on the stage squatted down in fright!" Yang Baoli always gets carried away when he mentions that others make a fool of himself, he completely forgets what kind of cold-faced and hard-hearted master Shang Xirui is, everyone just doesn't When there is a mistake, he still has to pick and choose, and say a lot of things that need improvement. Once there is a real mistake in his hands, it will be right in his arms, amazing!
Shang Xirui frowned slightly, wiped his mouth, and was about to speak, Cheng Fengtai suddenly shuddered, put out his cigarette and buried himself in his meal, saying: "Stop chatting, eat quickly, go home after eating." Involuntarily, always looking ahead. Shang Xirui sat across from him and turned to look. Cheng Fengtai hurriedly scolded him: "Don't look around! Eat yours!" This is really interesting! What is there to be afraid of people seeing? Shang Xirui couldn't bear his curiosity, he even asked several times, but Cheng Fengtai didn't answer, he just warned him to stay safe and not attract attention. What a clever mind Shang Xirui, he rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked the knife until it was shiny, looking back like a mirror. There was only a young man and woman dining in the back. The woman had curly hair and a dark cheongsam, so she couldn't see her face clearly. Shang Xirui was overjoyed at the time, guessing wildly: "Hey? Who is this? Could it be Second Mistress is dating someone! Second Master, your hair is green!"
Cheng Fengtai said angrily: "Fart!" Fearing that Shang Xirui would talk nonsense again, he said softly: "It's the Fourth Aunt."
Shang Xirui was happy again: "Aha! That's your father's grave green!" He kicked Cheng Fengtai under the dining table: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill these adulterers and prostitutes, I'm not afraid you won't be able to beat them , I will support you!"
Cheng Fengtai glared at him, but remained silent. Not to mention his father's concubine, even if it was the second mistress who had a tryst with someone, he would never take care of the family affairs in public, he couldn't afford to lose this person. Shang Xirui likes to be kind and grudges, he doesn't understand these things, after eating for a while and seeing Cheng Fengtai really calm down, so that he has no excitement to watch, he said: "I can't even look down on my concubine! Not filial!" Talking like a father, Cheng Fengtai really wanted to beat him up!
The four hurriedly finished their meal, quietly checked out and left. This day was stumbling, but it was a fulfilling one. The two children lived in a large courtyard rented by Shuiyun Building, the car took them to the door, Shang Xirui was unwilling to go in to deal with them, he waved to Yang Baoli, Yang Baoli bent down to take care of the servant, Shang Xirui at this time Just like some high-ranking officials, he pondered for a long time, until he got impatient, and then slowly reported a list of more than a dozen names, including Yang Baoli, Zhou Xiangyun, La Yuehong, and of course the missing person. The fellow's little Yulin: "Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, you all come to Dongjiaomin Lane together, and I will tell you a play." Yang Baoli shuddered on the spot, and bit the bullet to agree. Cheng Fengtai smiled beside him, knowing that Shang Xirui won't be able to sit still, and they are going to be in trouble for the little opera singers.
After returning home to see the children, the box of snacks in the morning fell into Shang Xirui's eyes, and he suffered from gluttony again, picked one between two fingers, and ate it there. Feng Yi is also a worthless girl, lying in the nurse's arms and watching Shang Xirui eat, her mouth is so greedy that she unknowingly drips a long stream of foam. Her two big eyes are like animal cubs, moist and translucent, black and round, Shang Xirui was embarrassed by her stare, he broke off a bit of dried cheese from his mouth and put it into Feng Yi's mouth, Feng Yi He opened his mouth and caught his fingertips, sucking and sucking, it was fun. The nurse didn't dare to stop her, so she had to keep looking at Cheng Fengtai. Cheng Fengtai saw it, frowned and pushed him away: "Have you washed your hands? How dirty!" Seeing that the good taste in her mouth was gone, Feng Yi burst into tears and threw himself to Go get Shang Xirui. Shang Xirui wiped his spit-smeared fingers on Cheng Fengtai's body, said to Feng Yi: "Don't blame me! It's all your father's fault!" Then he said to Cheng Fengtai: "You bully the child!" He ran upstairs in a hurry .
Early the next morning, because it was winter, it was late at dawn. Shang Xirui was reluctant to get up from the hot bed, he felt that he was Tang Minghuang, he didn't want to go to court, his head stuck in the socket of Cheng Feng's shoulder for a while before he touched the dark to put on his clothes and shoes. He was about to show off his skills in a while, so he wanted to find cloth straps to tie up his calf, but all the odds and ends were left in Luoguxiang, and he didn't have anything at hand. Fumbling around, he opened the closet and found Cheng Fengtai's two silk ties, and tied them tightly for himself. The little opera singers in the yard had arrived early, and the north wind blew so hard that they were shivering with cold, and their cheeks were flushed. Shang Xirui pushed open the door and came out with a three-inch wide flat stick in his hand, full of the chilling air of a warrior, the little actors were even more frightened, look at me, I look at you, with panicked expressions Yes, there is so much freshness hidden. Shang Xirui stood on the threshold, glanced around, waved his hand, Xiao Lai brought out two large basins of cold water and poured them in the yard, in this climate, dripping water turned into ice, and a thin layer of ice crust formed on the ground. Xiao Lai then turned around and entered the room, took out several hollowed out beef cans and placed them on the ground one by one. The preparations were done in one go, one can imagine that Shang Xirui's plan to rectify them is not a day or two away, at this moment he gave an order: "The singers put on their stilts to walk on the ice, and the singers stand on the pots and straddle the horses !"
This is killing the little actors!
The stilts on Danjiao's feet are a pair of embroidered shoes with thick and hard soles. The palms are so small that unbound natural feet can only be worn on tiptoe, and the heels must be raised when walking. The body is stretched into a straight line. The steps are fine, and although it looks swaying, it is very difficult to walk. Not to mention the big feet of the boys, it is no different from wearing shackles. Xiaodans put on stilts, they would slip and fall after taking two steps in the ice, and Shang Xirui would then hit the board on the buttocks of those who fell to the ground, causing them to suffer double physical pain, which was unspeakable.
The horny teenagers just squatted on the ground to watch the fun, laughing so much that white mist came out of their mouths, this caught Shang Xirui's eyes again, he slapped his palm twice with a flat stick, there was a sound of "papa", Hearing this, he was terrified, and he said, "You all squat down like a chimney, what are you doing? Are you steady?" He walked up to him and patted his legs and waist with flat sticks one by one to correct his posture. Nothing was done to them. While the teenagers were rejoicing, they even winked at the singer. Unexpectedly, after a quarter of an hour, they will be the ones who suffer! Stepping on stilts at least has flexible hands and feet, and the limbs are cheap; standing on an empty can and striding forward, if the foot is slightly loose, you will immediately turn your back on your back! What persisted was his legs numb and trembling uncontrollably. Don't mention this feeling!
Those who couldn't hold on shouted: "Leader! My legs are numb! I can't stand!"
Shang Xirui nodded: "Come down!"
The little actor was so happy that he wanted to be lazy. He didn't even think about it, could Shang Xirui be a soft-hearted person? Called the little actor to him, pressed his leg: "Where is it numb? This?" The little actor nodded hesitantly, Shang Xirui patted the flat stick to his side, rolled up his sleeves and pressed the little actor's leg . He has his own set of massage techniques of martial arts practitioners, with great force and tricky angles, slowly kneading along the liver meridian, the little actor in pain screams wildly like a knife, and he can hear people panicking : "Leader! Leader! I'm not resting! I'm not resting!" Shang Xirui would never let him go, with a cruel smile on his lips, his strength remained unchanged. The little opera singer's cries went up to the sky, and finally woke Cheng Fengtai up, with messy hair wrapped in a nightgown, he pushed open the window and shouted down: "It's killing a pig! I'm full!" Shang Xirui looked into the little opera singer's eyes Glaring, the little actor quickly covered his mouth. Shang Xirui put his leg down: "Who else has numb legs, just come to me and relax!"
A dozen or so children were silent.
After Cheng Fengtai was woken up, he couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he went downstairs to have breakfast angrily. Feng Yi was hugged by the nanny, staring at the little brothers and sisters in the yard, watching them wrestling and falling, staring intently, suddenly he smiled, Cheng Fengtai also looked out the window, it turned out to be Shang Xirui Unable to bear the itch, I set a demonstration for the children myself. He put on the stilts, walked on the ground as smooth as a mirror with a seductive gait, threw a handkerchief into the sky, and turned around to catch it with his backhand. This is a very common Huadan appearance, but today, in order to show off her skills, the handkerchief was thrown a little higher than usual, and the handkerchief was twirled beautifully, like juggling. Seeing Feng Yi, she clapped her hands and kicked her legs and laughed endlessly. Some people were applauding outside. Cheng Fengtai took a cup of coffee and walked to the window, wiped off the fog on the glass, bent down to look, and was surprised. The windows of the small bank building opposite were all open, white men and women were wearing glasses or cameras, watching Shang Xirui perform tricks like magic, and making fuss. Some of these foreigners have been in China for several years and have not stepped out of the embassy street for a radius of two miles. No wonder Shang Xirui wanted someone to go crazy!
Cheng Fengtai saw it was funny, so he didn't care about him, after a while he had a few words with Zhao Ma, put on his coat and was about to go to school to pick up Chacha'er for the weekend. When I walked to the door, I found that it was a cloudy day, and the ice shell on the cement was frozen solid, and it was so light that it hadn't melted after several hours. The soles of Cheng Fengtai's leather shoes were also bare, stepping on them, every step slipped, so he had to hold on to the fence and walk very carefully step by step. The little actors looked at the Second Master Cheng in woolen coat and suit trousers, how well-dressed and personable he was, but under the tossing of their troupe master, he lost all chic, and now he has become a drunk crab. The children took one by one, seeing Cheng Fengtai sniggering there, Shang Xirui noticed it too. He yelled, walked up to Cheng Fengtai, pushed his sleeves up hastily, and showed a small half of his arm: "Look how hard you are!" Cheng Fengtai was stunned for a while, Shang Xirui couldn't help saying that he hugged him by the waist, and put him all over He hugged him horizontally, and carried him all the way out of the hospital like walking on the ground!
The little actors burst into exclamation! Shang Xirui walks on the ice with a man who weighs more than 100 jins, what a steady hand it must be! How much flesh and blood must have been eaten! Experts see the way, really teach people have to obey! However, Cheng Fengtai only felt his head spinning, his hat flew off, until Shang Xirui put him on the ground, raised his eyebrows and winked at him, strangely complacent, Cheng Fengtai got a little angry. A man must be a little ashamed to be played around in public as a toy. Yang Baoli picked up the hat winkingly and presented it to Cheng Fengtai, Cheng Fengtai put the hat on his head, glared at Shang Xirui, wiped his head and left. Shang Xirui stopped smiling and shouted from behind: "Hey! Where are you going!" Cheng Fengtai also ignored him.
When he was at home these few days, Cheng Fengtai witnessed Shang Xirui brushing his hair, drying his costumes, listening to records, watching him constantly eating sweets and sodas, talking on the phone with his friends, and making all kinds of inhuman noises. The five colors make people blind, and the five tones make people deaf. The three sons in the family together can't match this big boy, so there is such a trouble. The moment I came out alone, driving the car, my eyes were full of snow, it was really refreshing.
In the short six months since she entered the school, Chacha'er has grown half a head taller. In order to make it easier to wash and groom at school, she also twisted her long braids. The short hair is slightly curly, as if it has been permed, and it looks more beautiful. of her alien origin. The two brothers and sisters had dinner in a western restaurant and talked about some topics other than family. Cheng Fengtai was surprised to find that he had read so little these past few years, that he couldn't keep up with Chachaer's pace, and she even knew the displacement of American aircraft carriers. After dinner, I asked Chachaer if she wanted to go back to her sister-in-law or to the small mansion. Chachaer lifted her schoolbag and said, "My sister-in-law has a lot to say when she sees me. How much will I want next week?" She was thinking Quietly reviewing his homework, Cheng Fengtai didn't have the nerve to say that the small mansion is more noisy now. After getting in the car, I took Chacha'er to a foreign company to buy some girls' odds and ends, and picked out a few English books. When I came back, I was blocked by rioting students. Cha Cha'er told Cheng Fengtai that the Japanese threw one of their professors who had anti-Japanese remarks into prison, and the students were so outraged that they had nowhere to complain, so this was the only way to protest. Cheng Fengtai was amazed by the courage of the students, at this moment, there are still some who dare to take to the streets! In the past, the Chinese government was merciful to students. Every time there was a riot, they would inevitably be beaten and injured. On such a cold day, the unscrupulous people would use a fire hose to wash the students down. Their hair was disheveled and their shoes were washed away. It's no joke to replace the original water pipes with Japanese gun barrels!
Cheng Fengtai glanced at it from a distance, turned the steering wheel fully and walked towards the small alley without hesitation, looking at Chacha'er's expression, the boy of this age is always the most passionate, loves to do things that will destroy everything and do things desperately, he Pretending to ask unintentionally: "Are you familiar with those students?" Chacha'er was expressionless, and did not look at the students for extraneous glances: "Our school is not far away, and we met several times in the bookstore." Cheng Fengtai nodded, and said directly: "Don't meddle in these things with them. Getting angry at bullets can't solve the problem, but cost your life. The Japanese are unreasonable." Chacha'er smiled lightly: "They are indeed - very Childish! I won't do that." Cheng Fengtai felt a burst of comfort in his heart when he heard these words, although his old concubine had sex with his concubine, his wife had separated, and the old man who sang an opera would do eight hundred tricks every day, but at least this The younger sister saves worry and trouble, which can be regarded as the Cheng family's good deeds.
Back at the small mansion, Shang Xirui's class hadn't ended yet. Now they stopped walking on stilts and practiced martial arts collectively. Standing on the steps, Shang Xirui held an eyebrow stick in his hand, and told the family history of Liyuan to the little actors: "My merchant's stick technique was born out of the Yang family gun in the Song Dynasty. Do you know the Yang family gun? Yang Yanzhao! Yang Liulang!"
The little actors responded one after another, and some hummed Yang Yanzhao's play: "I remember that King Tianqing called for a battle table, and he wanted to take my lord Splendid Dragon Dynasty..."
As soon as Shang Xirui raised his hand, he didn't dare to sing anymore, there was no sound.
"The staff and marksmanship are not as simple as picking off the tip of the gun. You guys are watching!" Shang Xirui stood in the courtyard, vigorously playing with a businessman's stick, which is similar to the one he performed on stage It's also different, it's not as vibrant and beautiful, but it's more simple and powerful, and it can kill people. Cheng Fengtai couldn't help but push Chachaer back to protect Ichigo. Chacha'er is one year old and two years old, every time he sees Shang Xirui, he feels very different about him. A few years ago in the theater, Shang Xirui was a male Huadan and male oiran who dressed in women's clothes; Later, when I saw him acting like a baby with his brother, it meant he was a child prostitute; when he lived in a small mansion, he was drunk and peed outside the bedroom door , Another stinky hooligan. Now that he is practicing martial arts, he looks like a serious man, but what Chacha'er can't get rid of is the wretched look of him with his robe and legs stretched out and his crotch pulled. So, when Shang Xirui finished playing a set of stick techniques, without changing his expression or showing anger, he fixed his eyes and found the two brothers and sisters, and wanted to hug them across the ice as before, Chacha'er shook his head with a smile Thank you, and then his figure flashed, and he jumped on tiptoe with the unique lightness of a girl. Shang Xirui turned around and opened his arms to Cheng Fengtai again. Cheng Fengtai gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!" He searched for the little actors, hooked his fingers, "Little Zhou! Come here!" He asked Zhou Xiangyun to help him away. Shang Xirui didn't sing, curled his lips and continued to fiddle with his golden cudgel.
When it comes to dinner at night, Mama Zhao is the happiest one in the small mansion. Usually serving Zeng Aiyu and the two second masters, that is a tricky mouth, eating a phoenix is not a boast. Cooking for the nanny is nothing more than stewing a soup without oil or salt, and it is useless. After Shang Xirui moved in, although he was picky a lot, he had a huge appetite and ate all the dishes, which greatly encouraged Mama Zhao. Today, in order to feed this group of half-grown girls and boys who overwhelmed me, Zhao's mother can be said to let go of her hands and feet to cook some home-cooked dishes. With the help of Xiao Lai, she opened all the cans of sardines in stock, fried eggplant with meat, boiled Chinese cabbage vermicelli with duck, and braised half a piece of pork in soy sauce, making it smoky. When it was time for dinner, it was inconvenient for the little opera singers to go to the table. Each of them held a Western-style porcelain basin, squatting on the ground, eating delicious soup and water, and listening to the music without looking at anyone, like a pigsty having dinner.
Chachaer was sitting at the dining table, unable to bear the temptation to go and see them. The more delicious the actors' food was, the more tasteless she felt the food in her mouth, and Zhao's mother asked, "What do they eat? Give me a taste too."
Zhao's mother was sweating from work, when she heard this, she let out an ouch, but went to see Cheng Fengtai. Cheng Fengtai didn't say anything, so Mama Zhao rummaged through the big pot, picked up two pieces of lean meat, an eggplant box, and filled half a bowl of clear soup. Chacha'er lowered his head and tasted it, but he didn't think it was delicious, and suspected that he was not eating the same dish as them.
As usual, Cheng Fengtai smokes a cigarette before meals, and today he especially intends to use the cigarette to calm his mind. He glanced at the hungry children, then at Shang Xirui's face, said with a smile, "Okay, I've changed to Fulian."
Shang Xirui chewed the big meat, his eyes squinted: "What's your opinion?"
Cheng Fengtai shook his head: "I don't think so." He took a sip of the cigarette, and there was a little actor taking a sip of vermicelli, dubbing him every time, stepping on Cheng Fengtai's rhythm, making Cheng Fengtai cough so much, he put out the cigarette butt and said : "It's just... you have to let them be more polite and eat well! It's outrageous!"
Shang Xirui seemed to have remembered something, raised his head, put the food in his mouth and ate it up, went to the children to look for it. Cheng Fengtai could see that he was looking for faults, but the children didn't see it, and they still ate themselves ecstatically. Shang Xirui walked up to Xiao Yulin first, and lightly lifted his toes from the bottom of the bowl, Xiao Yulin was unprepared, and the bowl shattered all over the floor with the food. Taking advantage of the little actors' lack of reaction, Shang Xirui quickly picked out their rice bowls one by one, some children held on tightly, some children were surprised and loosened their hands, and the rice bowls fell on the ground feet. Feng Yi was very concerned about food, seeing the rice bowls blooming everywhere, she was so distressed that she burst into tears first, and the nanny didn't dare to join in the fun anymore, so she carried her upstairs.
Cheng Fengtai and Chacha'er looked at each other, unable to figure out what Shang Xirui's intention was. He pulled out the scarf from Yang Baoli's neck, patted the stains splashed on his shoe, and said lightly: "I don't have the skills to hold the job. If I can't hold the job, I will starve. Put it aside." It’s true everywhere.”
The little actors were still a little stunned, but Xiao Yulin came back to her senses with a shameful attitude on her face. Cheng Fengtai understood, he was teaching Xiao Yulin to "drop the guy" on stage! Shang Xirui threw the scarf on Yang Baoli's shoulders, and said: "Those who hold their rice bowls tightly go ahead and eat when they are full. Come over tomorrow when you are old, no one will be missing!" With his hands behind his back, he also went upstairs humming a little song. After all, the children who were qualified to eat were too embarrassed to munch their hearts out in front of their companions, and hastily ate the leftovers in the bowl, before bowing and saying goodbye to Cheng Fengtai. When they left, Zhao's mother muttered about doing something wrong in her heart while cleaning, and she didn't let it stop after a meal. She watched Shang Xirui's way of torturing little opera singers all day today, and she has come to understand the cruelty of Liyuan Xing. She knows people and faces but doesn't know her heart. She looks at the very easy-going Boss Shang, but he is so vicious!
At the dinner table, Chacha'er and Cheng Fengtai were silent for a while, and continued to eat. Cheng Fengtai felt that the style just now was not invented by Shang Xirui, Shang Xirui would only use a big stick to beat people up to beg for mercy, he couldn't think of such a tactful excuse. Perhaps this is a lesson that his master once taught him, and he taught it to his apprentices along with the play. Chacha'er didn't have much appetite, so he fiddled with the rice and said to his elder brother: "A small troupe, is there any distinction between superiority and inferiority? A master can beat an apprentice!"
Cheng Fengtai smiled: "What's so strange about this! They are a troupe, the first and second roles, part-timers, and secondary players. Each has a position, and the division is meticulous. Even in the musical instrument troupe, the drummer The status of the master is higher than that of playing the sanxian, and I don’t understand why.”
Chacha'er was very disapproving of this, almost sneered.
The next day was sunny and warmer, so the little actors were spared the pain of stepping on stilts on the icy ground, but they still suffered the same beatings. Seeing others being beaten, Feng Yi acted as an example to others, and she didn't dare to cry for two days, so the nanny especially liked to hold her and watch opera actors being beaten to relieve boredom. Cheng Fengtai and Chacha'er siblings stood by the door drinking coffee, then chatted a few words about last night's dinner table topics, but the conversation didn't go well, Chacha'er walked away with a sullen face. Shang Xirui smelled gossip and went up to ask: "What's wrong with your sister? Are you upset?"
Cheng Fengtai looked into the distance with both eyes: "Ah, we are bickering."
Shang Xirui asked: "Why did you stare at me before leaving? I provoked her!"
Cheng Fengtai had no choice but to tell him: "The child reads too many idle books, and tell me that the world is one and everyone is equal! She said that her brooch was worth a year's expenses of her classmate's family, and all her food was something that her classmates had never seen before. She felt very ashamed! Your second master held his head in his hands and went out of the customs to sell goods, didn’t he just want to make them a rich lady! She was ashamed! Then I am not working in vain! You said she has a conscience No?"
If it is said that Cheng Fengtai came out of society too early, did not read enough books, and thought outdated. Shang Xirui was immersed in a kind of feudal system since childhood, and he criticized sincerely on the spot: "Too heartless! You don't know how to be blessed if you are born in a blessing! Give her three days of hard life, and she won't be like that." I said it. How did you reply to her?"
Cheng Fengtai glanced at him: "I told her, where is equality in this world? Look at Boss Shang, if the patriarch enjoys the meal, he will be the king and the hegemony. The other opera singers are also raised by their parents. In front of you, you have to be beaten, scolded, and dispatched. Is this equal? It’s not equal. Those who are capable should eat more and take more, and show off their power! It’s the same with your brother. , let you live better than girls from other families, it’s not shameful, it’s in exchange for skill and luck.”
Shang Xirui nodded in approval: "Second Master said it very well, one person has one life, everyone is equal, no one is up or down, the world is not in chaos! Let me say, it is already very equal now, for example, I met My committee member godfather doesn’t even need to kowtow, go back a few years, hey! I have to kneel down to talk to him when he is the first rank!”
Cheng Fengtai felt that Shang Xirui's understanding seemed to be quite different from his, but it didn't matter, it didn't hinder their good consensus. While talking, Yang Baoli led Zhou Xiangyun and a few other small actors to approach him with a playful smile, not at Shang Xirui, but only at Cheng Fengtai with a sneaky smile. Cheng Fengtai saw that they were very cunning and cunning, looked at them with half-closed eyes and said: "What? Seeing that your class leader chatted with me for a while, and stopped staring at you, is this successful?"
Pushed by his friends, Yang Baoli opened his voice and expressed his opinion: "The class master taught us real kung fu from early morning to late night, but he didn't let us call him master. Needless to say, he was afraid that we would be useless, and we would hit him as an old man in the future." He is a teacher with a famous name, but his ability is far behind, which will embarrass him."
Otherwise, opera singers are all human beings, these half-grown children, who have not really entered the Liyuan world, can see Shang Xirui's mind clearly. Shang Xirui really thought so, and he couldn't refute it at this time. Yang Baoli said: "We dare not forget the class leader's great kindness, let alone force the class leader to recognize an unworthy apprentice, so we can only ask Second Master Cheng for a favor."
Cheng Fengtai glanced at Shang Xirui, the two were wondering, suddenly the little actors lined up, knelt down in unison, kowtowed to Cheng Fengtai, and said: "My disciples' wishes, please take care of me!"
Cheng Fengtai's ears were stuffy, but he didn't remember it. There is no doubt that the words were directed at him, but they don't know who the teacher's wife is in the children's mouth. Shang Xirui, on the other hand, was so joyous, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, so Cheng Fengtai also understood, he searched around, grabbed Shang Xirui's stick and threw it, the stick swirled in mid-air, and fell It didn't hit anyone on the ground, only the little actors laughed and scattered like pigeons.
Shang Xirui's actor training class lasted until the next afternoon, when Cheng Fengtai was on the phone, he heard Shang Xirui calling his name in a vicious voice in the courtyard, including his first and last name, as if to collect debts. Cheng Fengtai hung up the phone in a hurry and went out to see that Shang Xirui was arguing with two foreign security guards, he beat the children like this all day long, the neighbors couldn't bear it and reported it to the security guards.
Shang Xirui waved to Cheng Fengtai: "Second Master, come here! Tell them, that's how you learn opera! If you don't fight, you can't learn! Besides, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, are they foreigners in charge?" Little Huang Gai and others Forgetting the pain in his body, he made a fuss around the security guards, saying that he was willing to be beaten.
Yang Baoan tried to say a few broken Chinese words, but couldn't make a grammar point, probably saying that beating children is not allowed. Shang Xirui's mouth was slow, and he couldn't scold incisively at the first time, so he slapped Yang Baoli on the back. Yang Baoli got the instruction, took a step forward, turned his nostrils towards the faces of foreigners, and used their lip service in Liyuan, playing a rogue and said: "Oh! Chinese people are not allowed to beat children? Then you are allowed to go to China to kill people? I think your old man was The Eight-Power Allied Forces! Killing people pays for their lives! If you have the time to be stupid, put your father in prison as soon as possible!" This time the foreigner didn't understand, and stared at the master and the apprentice.
Cheng Fengtai was already tired of these opera singers, he would stop at the door of his house before dawn, beating and cursing, howling nonstop, it was like entering a living hell. Tell the security guards to let them go out that day, and never disturb the people again. The security guard nodded, stared at Yang Baoli angrily, and left. Seeing the security retreating, Shang Xirui thought he had won, and was about to feel elated, Cheng Fengtai grabbed his neck, dragged him aside, and said in a low voice: "Let them all go back, don't practice here anymore. Otherwise, foreigners will put your second master in prison!"
Shang Xirui looked shocked: "Ah? Why are you up!"
Cheng Fengtai said: "I am the owner of the house here!"
Shang Xirui is still not convinced: "They guard the gate, what right do they have to lock you up in prison!"
Cheng Fengtai spread his hands: "Originally there wasn't, but now Beiping is ruled by the Japanese, and the Japanese have to listen to the foreigners, right? Once my brother-in-law runs away, no one will protect me, so I will close it!"
After all, Shang Xirui was also afraid of causing trouble to his second master, so he died down and stopped talking. Cheng Fengtai called Mama Zhao to cook a good meal for the little actors, and told Shang Xirui: "It's unlucky for them to be tossed by you for two days, eat later, don't kick their jobs." Shang Xirui was still sleepy do not speak. After eating, the children escaped the torture and ran away happily. Seeing that Shang Xirui was not in a good mood, Cheng Fengtai felt that he had ruined his fun and gave it to him as he should, so he found two pocket pistols with ivory handles, took Shang Xirui and Chacha'er to the basement to shoot.
Cheng Fengtai originally thought in his heart that as long as he is a man, there is no one who doesn't like weapons, especially Shang Xirui who wields knives and guns like this, he must understand by analogy. Now that the world is in chaos, it is necessary to teach them such self-defense techniques. He loaded the bullet, held Chacha'er's hand and fired two rounds, and said, "I usually put it next to my body in my bag. If you see a Japanese playing a jerk on you when you go out of school, ask after you collapse. Don't be afraid, I will take care of everything." Cheng Fengtai was frightened by what happened to "Shangmen Dong" a while ago. Cha Cha'er disagreed: "I can't bring a gun to school, the teacher will criticize me." Having said that, the little girl was so courageous, she hit the shuttle as she was taught, without blinking her eyes. Look at Shang Xirui again, eager to try at first, but he is a blind man, squinting his eyes and pulling the trigger randomly. After Chachar practiced with thirty rounds, he was able to smash a soda bottle. Seeing that he was not as good as a girl, Shang Xirui was very discouraged, turned into anger from embarrassment, pointed at Cheng Fengtai and said: "Foreigner's bastard! If I have to pull the safety pin to aim, wouldn't I kill him with two punches?! "
Cheng Fengtai took a step aside: "Speak well, don't point a gun at me!"
Shang Xirui rolled his eyeballs, suffocated the bad water, turned the gun and pointed it at his nose, and said: "Hey! Why don't you stand opposite and be a prize, let the young master practice marksmanship. Anyway, my eyes are not good It's easy, don't be afraid!"
Cheng Fengtai's liver was terrified: "Boss Shang, can I be a lottery if you hit me? I'm afraid!"
So Shang Xirui emptied his gun and let out a cry: "Boom!"
Cheng Fengtai had no choice but to raise his hands to surrender. Shang Xirui laughed happily.
Chacha'er squinted at Shang Xirui's foolishness, yesterday their brother and sister argued about him as the best of the best, now behind their backs and looking closer, she doesn't want to stay with them anymore, clean up that night Xiruan went back to school.