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Chapter 900 Master

Master and apprentice are a kind of fate. They were teachers in their previous lives and disciples in this life. Master and apprentice are like father and son, and they can cultivate the relationship between master and apprentice father and son. What a great fate.

He Xiangdong and Fang Wenqi were destined. If it weren't for Fang Wenqi, perhaps He Xiangdong would have died long ago at the hands of human traffickers; He Xiangdong and his current apprentices were destined to be destined. If He Xiangdong hadn't, many of his apprentices might not know which construction site they were working on.

He Xiangdong attaches great importance to the relationship between master and apprentice. He truly treats his apprentice as his biological children.

He Xiangdong is like this to all his apprentices.

Including the little guy in front of him who he values ​​and likes very much.

He Xiangdong walked over with a smile, sat in front of the little guy, and said, "Little guy, why did you come here by yourself?"

Xu Yang was nervous and stood up immediately.

He Xiangdong pressed his hand: "Sit down quickly, don't be nervous."

Xu Yang quickly sat down again, lowered his head and said nothing.

He Xiangdong looked at him, then looked at the food on the table, and asked, "Why don't you eat? Isn't it delicious?"

Xu Yang shook his head, lowered his head, but still didn't say anything.

Tao Fangbai looked at it with a smile.

He Xiangdong turned his head to look at him, opened his mouth and squirted: "What a laugh? You can't stand here and scare the child, and go play next to you."

"I..." Tao Fangbai was stunned. Why did he blame him?

After He Xiangdong bombarded Tao Fangbai away, he continued to talk to Xu Yang: "Now there is no outsider anymore, tell me, why did he suddenly come to me?"

Xu Yang raised his head, his face flushed, and he was very embarrassed.

He Xiangdong asked again: "Do your parents know?"

Xu Yang shook his head.

He Xiangdong was helpless: "Just run out like this, your parents shouldn't be crazy?"

Xu Yang's face turned redder, and he didn't know what to do: "Ah, what should I do, I..."

He Xiangdong asked, "Do you know your parents' phone number?"

Xu Yang nodded.

He Xiangdong took out his cell phone and said, "I'll call me and I'll call them, don't worry them."

Xu Yang reluctantly reported the phone number.

He Xiangdong called and told Xu Yang's parents about this. They were really crazy. After answering the phone, they ran over immediately.

He Xiangdong put his phone in place. Looking at Xu Yang, he couldn't help laughing: "Young Master, you should think carefully about how to explain to your parents later."

Xu Yang looked aggrieved and was about to cry.

He Xiangdong laughed.

He Xiangdong pointed to the table and said, "How about you eat something first. If you go home later and your parents don't give you food, won't you still be hungry?"

Xu Yang shook his head.

He Xiangdong looked at the child deeply and smiled with emotion.

After a little while, Xu Yang looked up and asked, "Teacher He, can I ask you a question?"

He Xiangdong nodded: "Ask."

Xu Yang asked: "How did you live with your master when you were a child and how did you learn skills?"

He Xiangdong smiled. After a while, He Xiangdong gradually restrained the smile on his face, his eyes showed memories, and his voice became distant: "At that time, I was as old as you, almost eight or nine years old, but I have lived with my master for many years. I am an orphan, and it was my master who raised me."

"At that time, I had no money, was very poor, and had no place to sell my art. I found a place on the street and didn't allow me to stay in the city, so I could only go to the countryside. I couldn't make much money, so I could barely get enough food and clothing. Sometimes I couldn't even eat enough."

"I was so greedy when I was a child. I was not like you. I could not help but eat this lot of food. The first time I officially went on stage to perform my art was to go to someone else's birthday party to perform crosstalk, and I sneaked away to make a living just to eat meat."

"It's pretty good, the performance is quite successful. I ate a full meal of meat, brought a lot of it to my master, a bottle of wine, and my performance fee of twenty yuan. That's a lot, it's enough for my master to earn a month."

"What a pity, when I went back, my master scolded me hard and made me kneel down to think about my mistakes. Alas, I blamed me for being reckless when I was a child. I dared to go on stage if I didn't know how to do it. Later, after this incident, even though my master was very difficult at home, my master would squeeze out some money to buy food for me."

Xu Yang looked up and listened in a daze. He was already immersed in his mind.

He Xiangdong still talked about it. He Xiangdong rarely talked about learning arts. He talked to Xu Yang about every bit of his life with Fang Wenqi, from Tianjin suburbs to Tianjin Liancheng Folk Art Club, and then to the years of wandering around the world.

Speaking of Fang Wenqi, afraid of delaying his future, he secretly ran to Shanghai alone to join his friend and entrusted him to Bai Qiang to take care of him. Besides, when he finally became famous in Beijing and was about to become famous all over the world, Fang Wenqi's body could not hold on.

Speaking of the final farewell performance, it was the last glory of this old man who loved the art of crosstalk, and it was also the last contact between him and his reluctant stage and audience.

Speaking of this, Xu Yang had already cried.

He Xiangdong's eyes were also filled with tears and his lips were trembling. Fang Wenqi was always the softest part in his heart. No matter how many times he mentioned it, he was always like this.

No one dared to come to disturb the father and the two of them in the backstage. The actors were watching from afar, and they all felt that the father and the two had become a small world.

At this time, a few people rushed in from Sifang Teahouse, and Xu’s parents and Xu Guiguo finally arrived.

"Yangyang." Xu Ma shouted in a crying voice.

Xu Yang turned his head and cried, "Mom."

Xu's mother quickly ran over and hugged Xu Yang: "Yangyang, I've scared my mother to death, I've scared my mother to death."

Xu Ma was still scared.

Dad Xu also sighed, but he was obviously relieved.

Xu Guiguo looked at Xu Yang, then turned his head to look at He Xiangdong, with an unhappy face: "He Xiangdong, Teacher He, I want to ask you today, why is our Yangyang here with you?"

He Xiangdong was immersed in his nostalgia for his master before, but now he was shouted out loud. He also became angry. He looked at Xu Guiguo and asked, "Who are you?"

"I..." Xu Guiguo was choked.

Xu's father came out to smooth things over: "This is Xu Yang's uncle, Xu Guiguo, and you are also your crosstalk actor. I am Xu Yang's father, and my name is Xu Guiqiang."

He Xiangdong nodded slightly to Xu's father: "Hello."

He ignored Xu Guiguo.

Xu Guiguo was angry: "He Xiangdong, you must give us an explanation today."

He Xiangdong looked at him coldly, his voice coldly: "What explanation do you want?"

"I..." Xu Guiguo stopped him before he could speak his words.

Dad Xu said, "Okay, your country, go home first, let's talk about it."

"Brother..." Xu Guiguo called out.

Dad Xu shouted, "Go home first."

Xu Guiguo bowed his head in anger.

Dad Xu turned around and said to He Xiangdong: "Then Teacher He, let's take Yangyang back first."

He Xiangdong nodded slightly.

Dad Xu walked over and said to Mom Xu, "Take the child back first, let's talk about anything when you have anything to do."

Xu's mother nodded, wiped the tears from her face, and wiped the tears from Xu Yang's face. She said, "Yangyang, let's go home first."

As soon as he heard that he was going home, Xu Yang immediately turned his head and looked at He Xiangdong, and He Xiangdong also looked at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang had struggles and obvious reluctance in his eyes, but Xu's mother pulled him out.

He Xiangdong looked at Xu Yang and smiled.

It was this smile that made Xu Yang desperately break away from his mother's hand, ran to He Xiangdong, hugged He Xiangdong's thighs tightly, and cried, "Master."
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