Zhang Yushu was shocked, looked at the child in front of him, and looked at Fang Wenqi in surprise, and said, "Brother Fang, you were harmed by your disciples back then. Didn't you say you wouldn't accept any more apprentices?"

He Xiangdong's body suddenly became stiff and was hurt by his disciple. What's going on? He never heard his master say that. In fact, his master rarely tells him about his past.

Fang Wenqi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't mention the past. This child's name is He Xiangdong. He is a rare and good seedling. He also likes to tell crosstalk. I decided to hand over everything I know to him and let him inherit my mantle."

Zhang Yushu turned his attention to the child in front of him, the successor of the robe and mantle. His brother was seriously injured by his disciple back then, saying that he would never accept disciples in this life, but now another successor of the robe and mantle appeared. How much does he value this child?

"How many years have you been learning with your master?" Zhang Yushu asked He Xiangdong with a happy look.

He Xiangdong was still immersed in the conversation just now. When he heard what he asked him, he was stunned. He looked up at Zhang Yushu and replied: "It's only been two years since he was a child, but he has been with his master for six years."

Hearing this, Zhang Yushu was a little puzzled.

Fang Wenqi explained: "I saved this child from the old bastard. I have been with me since I was a child. I think this child is very talented, and the ancestor also rewarded him with this bowl of rice, so I decided to pass on his skills."

Zhang Yushu nodded.

Fang Wenqi continued: "Look at how this child is, can you see if you can pass on him something?"

Zhang Yushu also nodded with a serious emphasis. He knew very well what his elder brother brought this child to see him.

He immediately agreed: "I will live here for half a month. If you let this child come to me for food and accommodation, I will open up his work for him. How much he can learn depends on his own luck."

Fang Wenqi also knew very well that he was a person in the system, but he was not like him. It was already very proud of his idle folk artists to spare half a month: "Okay, thank you, Dongzi, thank you, Uncle Zhang, why don't you?."

He Xiangdongyi looked confused. He was becoming less and less able to understand what these adults talked about, but out of trust in his master, he thanked him obediently: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Yushu touched He Xiangdong's little head and smiled slightly.

Bai Qiang was not idle either. He pulled Tian Jiani, who was standing behind him, and introduced: "Zhang'er, this is my apprentice, named Tian Jiani, follow me to learn the Beijing Yun Da Gu. I will take her to the class of the Quyi Troupe in a while. This is a good seedling, do you have a palm?"

Tian Jiani also called Uncle Zhang timidly.

Zhang Yushu also looked at Tian Jiani with a smile and kept saying yes.

The performance time was coming, Tian Jiani and Bai Qiang sang the Beijing drum first, and set up a bamboo drum stand in the room and placed the drum. Tian Jiani stood in front of the drum with a wooden uniform board and a bamboo drum stick, and Bai Qiang also sat next to Yi with a sanxian.

Tian Jiani was a little nervous. She looked at her master, then at He Xiangdong. Finally, she looked at Zhang Yushu with some fear, and then quickly lowered her head.

Bai Qiang also saw Tian Jiani's nervousness and quickly comforted her: "Ni'er, don't be nervous. They are all your own people here, they are all your uncles. Sing well, don't be afraid."

Zhang Yushu also nodded with a smile.

Tian Jiani nodded, but she was still a little nervous. She was too shy and did not have the experience of being a child in the streets, which was too easy to show her timidity.

Bai Qiang was also very upset when he saw it. Today he took Tian Jiani out to specifically identify his old friend's face and see his performance level so that his old friend can support him in the future. However, this child is so nervous that he will feel embarrassed to speak after the performance is broken later.

He Xiangdong naturally realized that he could not let his friends make trouble on the stage. He knew Tian Jiani's temperament too well. If he failed the show today, how long would this girl cry when she went back.

Thinking of this, He Xiangdong jumped off the chair and said to Tian Jiani: "Ni'er, this is your elders, there is nothing to be afraid of. Come on, call me uncle." He Xiangdong pointed at his master.

Tian Jiani was also very obedient, so she called out to Uncle.

He Xiangdong walked to Zhang Yushu again, pointed and said, "Come on, call aunt."

Zhang Yushu was confused.

Tian Jiani was stunned and suddenly laughed out loud.

Bai Qiang and Fang Wenqi looked at each other, both of them laughed and cried.

He Xiangdong disagreed and continued: "As the saying goes, there are brothers in the world, and there is no place in the world. It's right to call an aunt."

Tian Jiani was amused by He Xiangdong again on the stage.

Zhang Yushu touched his nose and said helplessly: "You kid didn't learn these strange words? He is awake. Okay, go back to his seat as soon as possible."

"Okay." Seeing that Tian Jiani was no longer nervous, He Xiangdong hurried back to his position.

Tian Jiani was really much better after being interrupted by He Xiangdong and was not nervous at all. She nodded to the master, meaning she was ready.

The melodious melody floated out of the three strings, Tian Jiani played the board and the drum.

After the prelude was played, Tian Jiani opened her mouth and sang: "The grass is green under Mawei Slope, and today there are still concubines tombs. If you write poems on the wall, you will feel regretful. If you enter the temple, you will be sad. If you go to the west, you will be welcome. Why don't you sigh at the bell on a rainy night? Yang Guifei's fragrant soul dispersed under the pear blossom tree. Chen Yuanli led the army soldiers to carry on. He sighed that the king has thousands of desolation and loneliness, and his heart is like drunkenness and tears are like falling."

It was still the Jiange Wenling that Tian Jianni had learned for a long time. After being paired with Sanxian, her strumming board did not cause any confusion. It seems that she has put in some effort during this period.

He has become much more proficient in singing skills, and is gentle and melodious, like crying and complaining, which is very distracting. Fang Wenqi and Zhang Yushu listened very interestingly, nodding frequently, expressing their approval. It is already very good to be able to sing at this age.

"When you are in danger, you are staring at the starry eyes and white teeth, and your jade body is trembling with a faint face.

I can neither save you nor serve you, so how can I repay you and how can I treat you?

The saddest time of the pear blossoms bloom in the year, and from now on, I will see the pear blossoms in a miserable mood.

My concubine”

When singing about my concubine, Tian Jiani's accumulated feelings burst out, which made people move. It seemed that she really saw Emperor Ming of Tang sighing regret for Concubine Yang. Regardless of the dignity of the emperor on earth, she was just a sad husband who had implicated his wife.

Zhang Yushu's eyes were slightly bright, he was such a good seedling.

"The soft intestine is turning and knotting, and the tears are red.

The king was sleepless at night and was sad to the dawn. He suddenly heard the request from the private officials to board the journey."

After singing, stopping the strings and stopping the board, Tian Jiani bowed deeply.

Bai Qiang also stood up and smiled and said to Zhang Yushu: "Zhang'er, how are my apprentice singing?"

Zhang Yushu also smiled and said, "It tastes a bit like Master Luo back then, it's a good seedling."

Bai Qiang said: "Then you are so proud. Since you think this child is good, you will have to praise him more in the future."

Zhang Yushu was also very free and said directly: "Don't worry, we are in this relationship, so what you need to use in the future is just a verbal voice."

Bai Qiang smiled and said to Tian Jiani: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, why don't you?."

Tian Jiani also bowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
Chapter completed!