The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 169 "My father is Brother Pao."

I ordered a few small dishes that are rare on weekdays, and the children were very happy to eat them.

Hong Kang chatted with Xu Yali all over the place.

He also didn't specifically talk about some high-level topics to show off his knowledge.

But Xu Yali found that no matter what she said, this Mr. Hong could always pick up the words, and all of them had something to say, so she was secretly curious about it.

"what?"

Hong Kang saw an acquaintance.

It was Wang Jianguo, the face-changing king, who went upstairs with a well-dressed young man.

Hong Kang saw Wang Jianguo, and Wang Jianguo naturally noticed Hong Kang.

He nodded to Hong Kang, clasped his fists and saluted.

Hong Kang bowed back and nodded at the young man at the same time.

Although the make-up was removed, with Hong Kang's eyesight, he recognized immediately that this handsome young man was the actor who played the living Guanyin last night.

There was an old servant behind him, Hong Kang felt that the old servant's vitality was different, it seemed that he was not a complete man? !

Forget it, this is someone else's privacy, and we have nothing to do with each other, so why think so much! ?
Xu Yali took a look: "Mr. Hong's friend?"

Hong Kang said: "I met once, this old gentleman is a craftsman with unique skills."

Liang Sulan saw Wang Jianguo greet Hong Kang, and saw Hong Kang nodding to her, he also smiled and nodded in response.

Although, he didn't know Hong Kang.

But Liang Sulan herself, as a famous Sichuan opera actress in the city, was very popular for a while. There are too many people who have seen his opera. He thought that Hong Kang was also a former audience.

"Is this someone the master knows?"

After sitting down, Liang Sulan asked with a smile.

Wang Jianguo said: "It's a friend who made a show."

As a celebrity in the city, Liang Sulan had her own waiter from the shop she knew to make tea, which was his favorite tea.

Liang Sulan smiled like a spring flower: "A layman watches the excitement, and an insider watches the way. I have traveled all over the world for so many years, and I have seen some worlds, but I have never seen the master's move!"

"You are really blind to ginseng soup!!" Liang Sulan did not hesitate to praise herself.

In fact, if he hadn't been unable to come down from the lotus throne last night, he would have applauded Wang Jianguo immediately.

Wang Jianguo lowered his head and smiled innocently.

Liang Sulan continued: "There is no Beijing team, nor does the Shaanxi team. Although our Sichuan team has a discount [Nine Transformations], it is far from the master's tricks!!"

Hearing Liang Sulan's praise, Wang Jianguo didn't show any joy on his face, instead he was a little restless.

The [Nine Transformations] mentioned by Liang Sulan is also a face-changing method of Sichuan people, but it requires performers to wear gorgeous headgear, costumes, and wide capes, unlike Wang Jianguo who only has tight black clothes, a black turban, and a Just a folding fan.

Moreover, in [Nine Transformations], there are only three "returning faces" at most, which is already a stunt, but Liang Sulan saw Wang Jianguo change back to four faces just by borrowing a lantern last night! !
In addition, he is not on the stage, but on the street, so he must have the ability to pick cakes on flat ground and catch thieves face to face! ! !
Liang Sulan revealed a look of longing in her words: "The so-called plaster is different from exercise! Master, I think..."

Wang Jianguo interrupted Liang Sulan hastily before he finished speaking.

In case Liang Sulan continued to speak, it would be difficult for him to answer, he thought he had seen Liang Sulan's thoughts.

The wrinkles on Wang Jianguo's old face tightened: "Well, beggars also have their own dog-beating sticks! Although the mantle is small, it can be passed on from son to daughter, and from inside to outside. This is an old rule since ancient times."

"Boss Liang, although the teacup is small, the water won't leak!"

Liang Sulan immediately understood what Wang Jianguo meant.

He said loudly: "Master, you have misunderstood me. I, Liang Sulan, would not steal the scriptures. I thought, return to the factory with nine talents, and return to work with ten talents. Master, it is difficult for you to make a single thread. Why don't you join the pear orchard?" Make a tie, and add a touch of paint to our troupe."

Only then did Wang Jianguo realize that he had misunderstood Liang Sulan.

"Putting out a team" is to make a team evenly, which shows Liang Sulan's sincerity.

So Wang Jianguo hurriedly apologized: "I'm ashamed, I'm a lonely person, I don't fit in, I'm a loner, I'm used to running orders."

This is a polite rejection of Liang Sulan's kindness.

Liang Sulan was not unhappy about being rejected, it was just a pity that he really admired the skills of the face-changing king.

"May I ask if the master has passed on his mantle?"

He thought, since Wang Jianguo is not willing, he wonders if his apprentice is willing or not.

But when he asked this question, Wang Jianguo's face froze immediately, and there was no smile on his face.

Liang Sulan immediately understood that she was talking about Wang Jianguo's pain point: "Master, let me put it bluntly, in case you..."

"The incense is cut off." Wang Jianguo continued Liang Sulan's words, and said sadly, "If the incense is cut off, this little skill will be brought into the coffin."

For a moment, there was a sad atmosphere.

Liang Sulan said: "It's a sin, a sin, I made the master sad."

The cleaner just kept shaking his head.

"Well, master, everyone has his own ambitions,"

Saying that Liang Sulan stood up, the old servant behind her automatically put a coat on her,
"The generals don't get off their horses, they go their separate ways."

Although Wang Jianguo was not invited, Liang Sulan still expressed her blessings to him.

"Thank you, Boss Liang, for opening the tea money. Brother Pao, let me invite you." Wang Jianguo pressed his arm and gave a thumbs up.

"Two and one please" is a phrase used by people from Sichuan, which means to praise each other for their straightforwardness and honesty.

Liang Sulan's expression suddenly became a little excited: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Then he said to himself: "In this world, sons are favored over daughters, and the master master is also passed on to men and not to women. As for me, I am a Xiaodan singer, half a daughter, and I am not qualified to be a pao brother."

"Snapped!"

Wang Jianguo slapped himself in the face: "Slap, slip, slip."

"Master, everyone has their own belly pain!" Liang Sulan persuaded before leaving, "Master, you should also continue the incense, so that your unique skills will not be lost."

Wang Jianguo watched Liang Sulan disappear at the end of the corridor, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Hong Kang watched the conversation between the two on the sidelines.

He admired Liang Sulan in his heart.

After being declined by Wang Jianguo, he still advised him to leave his descendants in order to preserve his craftsmanship, which shows that he has his own character.

"Teacher Xu, let me go over."

After exhorting Xu Yali and the others, Hong Kang sat in front of Wang Jianguo.

"Brother Wang."

"Mr. Hong."

"I heard what you said to Boss Liang just now."

"Actually, the conditions he gave are not bad. After you join, you will have a stable residence, and you will not be wandering in the rivers and lakes. After all, you are not young."

Wang Jianguo just shook his head, made a bow, and didn't say anything.

"Okay then, as long as Brother Wang has his own plan."

After speaking, he returned to his own table.

Full of worries, Wang Jianguo left hesitantly.

Zhao Xinchuan asked at this time: "Master, what did Uncle Wang mean by Brother Pao?"

"Let me tell you this, I know this." Xu Yali said, "Because my father is Brother Pao."

Hong Kang was surprised and said: "Your father is Brother Pao??"

(End of this chapter)