When the song was over, thunderous applause broke out in the whole carriage.

Almost all of them have their eyes on their faces.

Looking at his eyes, there is appreciation and admiration.

I'll take it all.

His master told him that he would face the good and the bad as long as it was an evaluation.

But it's clear that all of them are positive.

Li Jinfeng poured a glass of water from the kettle and said, "drink water, moisten your throat!"

After drinking a mouthful of water, a middle-aged man dressed up and looking like an intellectual walked up to Li Jinfeng and them.

"I dare to ask, who is the one who just sang the opera just now?"

"It's my son!" Li Jinfeng points to the full road.

"Can you ask this little comrade to meet our old man? My old man likes opera. On weekdays, he relies on listening to the radio to satisfy his craving. Occasionally, he meets a better master, and he will listen to other people's opera.

But because of the place where he works, he has not heard such a good voice of Comrade Xiao comrade for many years! " The middle-aged man said politely.

Full of their own is no problem, the train is not afraid of accidents.

That is

He looked at Li Jinfeng and tried to make Li Jinfeng make up his mind.

Middle aged men may see that Li Jinfeng is the most influential person in this group.

So he said to Li Jinfeng, "this comrade, I am not a bad man, and my father is not a bad man either. It's just that I think it's a good idea to get along with each other. Can we make it convenient? "

Li Jinfeng: "as long as my children feel that there is no problem, so do I!"

"Your child?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

"What? Isn't it? "

"I thought you were his sister." The middle-aged man was embarrassed.

"Uncle, this is my mother!" Full road.

Although made a oolong, but full can follow together, the middle-aged man, is also relieved.

Lead the man to the back sleeper.

Li Jinfeng and his large number, coupled with the rush to buy tickets, did not buy sleeper tickets, all hard seats.

But young people, who can afford to carry and have seats, are happy.

The middle-aged man, with full into a box, the box, not only he said an old man, but also a girl, depending on the age, estimated and full about the same age.

As for the middle-aged man, it is estimated that he is 50 or 60 years old. His hair is all white and his face is full of wrinkles.

But he looked ruddy and seemed to be in a good mood.

As soon as he saw full, he asked the middle-aged man, "is this the comrade who sings the opera?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen!"

"I look young, but I have a good voice. I can't be afraid of the younger generation."

At first sight, the old man named Chen was full of praise, but he was embarrassed.

"But when I look at you, I always think you look familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere!" Chen Laodao.

"If you don't say it, I don't think so. I do too!" The middle-aged man also said.

"Grandfather, I saw him in the movie! A gun, you forgot? " The young girl reminded old Chen.

"Oh, I remember. He's the best young actor in there!"

He has done a lot of supporting roles. In some classic plays, there are his figures.

It's not uncommon to be recognized.

"It's a predestination!" Mr. Chen is smiling, and the girl beside him is also laughing.

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