Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 61 Draw a Circle and Curse You

When Xiao Lele's two children's songs were floating in Yida Plaza, Xiao Lele, a child star, was also very popular in Hongguoguo Kindergarten.

She rubbed her blush, and there was a red dot on her forehead.

On the small stage prepared by the kindergarten for Mother's Day, student Xiao Lele shook her head and sang "If you love me, hug me" on it, and the children below followed suit.

If you love me, hug me, kiss me, and praise me. The little guys stretch out their little hands one by one, and they are so cute.

"It's really good, Xiao Lele! Your grandfather took a group of grandpas and aunts to dance square dance in the square, and you practiced it with the children in the kindergarten, and became a coach."

Sitting on a small bench in the kindergarten, Zhang Jiangang also clapped his hands and made movements to his granddaughter's singing.

Not only Zhang Jiangang, but also the parents of other children nearby.Holding the children in their arms, the parents followed suit and interacted with their children.

It is catchy and the lyrics are simple, so children can easily learn it after listening to it for a while.Beside the small stage, the kindergarten teacher even took photos of the little ones.

Everyone, including Zhang Jiangang, had happy smiles on their faces.

For the first time in such a long time, Zhang Jiangang threw away everything in his head, smiled heartily and relaxedly, and merged into this innocent atmosphere.It seems that everything in the world and the upcoming spiritual recovery have nothing to do with me.

"Kids, is little Lele singing well?" Seeing that Xiao Lele had finished singing, the teacher asked with an encouraging smile and clapped his hands.

"Okay~" the little kids said in unison.

"Hehe~" Zhang Jiangang smiled knowingly.

But at this moment, Zhang Jiangang found that the blushing little Lele who had been praised on the stage suddenly laughed excitedly, and moved behind him.

Looking back, the daughter-in-law had come in at some point, smiling and looking at her daughter.

"You're here, Xiaolei."

"Well, there are several people outside Dad looking for you, and some of them are still wearing Taoist clothes." When she said this, Yin Xiaolei looked at her daughter with a smile, and gave her a thumbs up in her direction.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy happily gave two thumbs up, towards his mother.

"Ah? Okay, I see. Come and do this, I'll go out and have a look." Zhang Jiangang stood up with a smile, and gave the small bench in the kindergarten to his daughter-in-law.

A moment later, when Zhang Jiangang came out, there were three people standing by the fence at the entrance of the kindergarten.Two of them were dressed in ordinary clothes, one was wearing Taoist clothing, with a bun, and a gossip embroidered on the chest.

The man in Taoist uniform was tall and thin, with a long mustache, fluttering in the wind.

To be honest, if this character mustache is replaced by a long beard, it will definitely feel a bit fairy-tale.

"Old man, you've finally come out, poor Taoist Wudang teacher style, and now the chief instructor of Wudang Civil and Military School." The Taoist priest hurriedly smiled and greeted Zhang Jiangang, and looked Zhang Jiangang up and down.

"Mr. Zhang, I am Zhao Ziheng, the person in charge of the Huashan Martial Arts School. You have finally come out. Can you write a song for Huashan?"

"Kongtong faction...Sun Yishui. Old man, quickly withdraw the lawsuit, our Kongtong faction really can't handle it."

"Okay, okay, ah, how did you find this place?"

The Wudang School's Daoist Master Shifeng is actually from the generation of the teacher, and he seems to be the No. 15 generation disciple.

As for Zhao Ziheng from Mount Hua, he was short and fat, and he was a little festive.

The Kongtong faction has a red birthmark on its face, with a few hairs growing out of the birthmark.

Don't look at these sects who are busy making money at this time, they look similar to businessmen.However, in Zhang Jiangang's previous life, in the first few years when the aura recovery began on the earth, these sects and the military can be said to be the mainstay of China's resistance to the aura recovery disaster.

Without them, I don't know what the impact would have been.

So even though they are competitors, they are more powerful than others, and they are happy to see Zhang Jiangang further developed before their aura recovers.Anyway, most of them will have to fall behind in the future.

In addition, although these schools are considered Taoist schools, some of them are true Taoists who cultivate inner strength and alchemy, and some have already been reduced to pure martial arts schools or Jianghu schools.

For example, the typical Wudang, after the recovery of the spiritual energy, Wudang has indeed soared into the sky.For example, the Kongtong faction, in the first few years of the revival of spiritual energy, relied on the rise of warriors for two years, but later fell behind.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, walk around, come to my company to talk."

A few hours later, after paying the money, some got the right to use it, and some got the new song. The stone in the hearts of several people finally fell.

Wudang Zhang Jiangang gave the theme song "Who Is the Hero" for "Tai Chi Master", and at the same time sold him the right to use Men'er Dang Ziqiang.

Huashan Zhang Jiangang gave the theme song "Swordsman" "A Laugh from the Sea", which instantly expressed the ethereal and free and easy temperament of the Huashan School.

As for the Kongtong faction, you should pay some copyright royalties and use "A Man Should Be Self-Strengthening".Your sect is too unknown among these sects in the previous life, and I can't think of any good songs for you, sir.

Indeed, in past and present lives, it feels like the Kongtong sect is just making up for it with soy sauce among the six major sects.

In addition, Zhang Jiangang dragged a few people to take a photo under the front logo of Longteng Company, and then asked his son to print it out and hang it on the company wall, and even posted it on the company's official Weibo.

Especially Daoist Master Shifeng, Zhang Jiangang grabbed him and even took a group photo of the two pretending to be doing Tai Chi pushing hands.

Not for anything else, mainly to let these sects use their last remaining heat.

While sending Shifeng and others downstairs, Zhang Jiangang watched Shifeng's back for a long time and did not leave.

Wudang, sure enough, there are real materials!
This Shifeng is the first person with a cultivation temperament that I have seen since traveling.Although it is incomparable with his current state, his practice is definitely not just about martial arts.

It’s okay, it’s okay, if there is really only one person fighting alone on this earth, then the pressure will be too great.The most important thing is that at that time, you will definitely not be able to withstand the impact of the spiritual recovery with your own strength.

In the evening sunset, after leaving the company, Zhang Jiangang and the young man waited for the bus at the bus stop downstairs.The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his body, making Zhang Jiangang feel unspeakable thoughts, even a sense of homesickness.

His son had to work overtime, so Zhang Jiangang didn't ask his son to drive him, and it happened to be exercise.

I have also seen the sects of this world, and I am doing what I can do, or I am planning, and the personnel are exhausted, and once the spiritual energy recovers, I can only listen to the destiny.

"Hello? Xiao Jin? Well, I'm waiting for the bus."

The caller was Jin Yongtan, the curator of the District Senior Citizens Cultural Center, who is also the president of the Liyuan Club.

"Mr. Zhang, you must come tomorrow."

"Let me take a look, don't wait for me. I have already written the new play some time ago, and if it really doesn't work, I can just send it to you."

"Don't forget Zhang, you must come here in person. This opportunity is rare. Many people in our association are looking forward to your coming. Without you, our opera would not have such a big improvement in the past few months. There are quite a few industry peers from the association who want to meet you."

Selling Zhang Jiangang's opera scripts to Xiaojin and the others was not for money at all.On the one hand, it can be regarded as inheritance. After all, operas in this world are also in a downturn, and I have classic operas from previous lives in my hands. It is better to spread them in this world than to waste them in my hands.

The second is that traditional opera art is also helpful to one's self-cultivation and perception. The feeling of cultivation and edification is actually the strongest among all kinds of song arts.

Zhang Jiangang didn't know what other people felt. Anyway, after listening to opera before and after his practice, his efficiency has improved significantly, and he has a surprising and different perception.

While Zhang Jiangang was on the phone waiting for the bus.

Not far from the road, a black BMW slowly slowed down, and at the same time, an old man sitting on the co-pilot lowered the glass to look in the direction of the bus stop.

"Slow down, slow down~" This fat old man in a suit, also with his back combed back, said while looking in Zhang Jiangang's direction.

"What's the matter, Dad?" asked the young man who was driving with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Lean over, lean over! Lean over to that old man on the phone!" As he spoke, there was a trace of mockery in the eyes of the fat old man.

A moment later, the black BMW stopped on the side of the road.

"Ouyo! Isn't this Xiao Zhang? Waiting for the bus?" Looking at the figure, the fat old man laughed and sat in the BMW.

Xiao Zhang?How long has it been? Comrade Zhang Jiangang, who is used to listening to Mr. Zhang or Mr. Zhang, almost didn't realize it.

I'm already 60 and you call me Xiao Zhang?I kill you and me!

Hearing this voice, Zhang Jiangang froze for a moment and then turned his head away.

In the eyes, a white and fat old man who looked like a bun was smiling and looking at him in the black BMW, with a playful look in his eyes.

After taking a look at the other party, Zhang Jiangang also recognized who it was.

"He's still alive, Captain Huo?" Looking at the other party, Zhang Jiangang said.

"Hehe, it's been so many years, Xiao Zhang. What are you doing now? I heard Lao Wang said two years ago that you were still repairing shoes in the community. Look at you, how can you say that you were also in our drama back then? The backbone of the regiment, why is it so destitute. If you have something to do, come to me, why not be polite to me, right?" said the other party sitting in the co-pilot.

Looking for you?Zhang Jiangang smiled in his heart.

If it wasn't for Lao Wang and his team leader Huo Qiming, his predecessor would have been laid off in his early 40s?The misery of the next ten years or so was almost all thanks to this old Huo.

"Dad, who is this old man?" Seeing his father getting into a fight with an old man waiting for a bus, the young co-pilot asked very proudly.

This old man?Like father, like son.

At the same time, Zhang Jiangang was a little puzzled. Can an opera troupe in the county drive such an expensive BMW?Xiao Jin didn't even drive a BMW.

Unbeknownst to Zhang Jiangang, the car did not belong to Lao Huo, but to his son.

"Oh, it was a popular young student in our troupe back then. He messed with an actress in the troupe back then, and as a result... Speaking of which, you still have to call this old man uncle."

After hearing this, the young man looked in Zhang Jiangang's direction and smiled, then snorted softly.

Zhang Jiangang also smiled, "Old Huo, you're young and blue, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, I hope you can live for two more years."

"Young man, drive slowly, don't get into a car accident and both father and son will die in the car."

"..."

Just at this time, the bus also came, and Zhang Jiang just beeped and got on the bus.

　Thanks to Baby Chengcheng and Bai Baimeng for their rewards.Ask for another wave of recommendation tickets, good night~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)