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Chapter 7 What do you think
"I don't want to worship any teacher! I don't know you either! I want to rest!" Gan Jing said viciously.

"Don't make trouble, I can't just watch your talent go to waste here." Tan Shan is a straightforward and stubborn character, he has already notified his master, patted his chest on the phone and made a guarantee, and almost burst into tears.

Master also promised to fly over and arrive in the evening!
Only then did Tan Shan hurriedly search for another half-day to find this place, intending to take Gan Jing away.

"Please, my brother, I'm telling the truth, I don't know anything about Beijing opera, I'm just a little security guard." Gan Jing became impatient, "Don't pester me, okay?"

"I can't watch you waste your talent!" Tan Shan thought of the spirituality in Gan Jing's eyes, and the love for Peking Opera in his heart made him unable to give up.

"I have no talent! No, I have a kind of talent! I showed you just now, how good is the smoke ring?" Gan Jing changed the subject.

Tan Shan said honestly: "Okay, the smoke rings are pretty good. I've never seen someone so talented in blowing smoke rings. But, for the sake of your voice, don't do this."

Gan Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, brother, are you a demon?Why am I in your way?How long have we known each other?Hey, by the way, what's your name?He forgot the name of the person in front of him, but he didn't bother to ask.

The two were talking like chickens and ducks, and fell silent at the door for a while.

Tan Shan's eyes flickered, and he just stood upright like this, letting Gan Jing's murderous eyes turn into knives and stab him.

After a long time, Gan Jing's stomach made a gurgling sound, Tan Shan's eyes lit up, the younger brother looked quite down and out now, we Chinese people pay attention to the relationship between the dinner table, it is easier to get closer by eating and drinking first.

"Yu, that Gan Jing, let's go, let's go eat first. We'll talk about it later when Master arrives." Tan Shanjing had a thought just now, his mind became clearer, and he planned to make friends first.

Gan Jing confronted him for a while, but his stomach kept reminding him that he was hungry!hungry!hungry!
"Well... let's go then." He rolled his eyes and decided to wait for a meal before talking.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Tan Shan toasted and ate with kindness and thoughtfulness, the two ate and chatted and vomited bitterness, Gan Jing actually talked to him dizzily all afternoon.

In the evening, when Master Tan Shan found the restaurant by phone, he saw that the two people at the table were in a daze, smelled of alcohol, and couldn't help being furious.

"Tan Shan! Tan Shan!"

"Who? Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, ouch." Tan Shan was hurt all of a sudden, and looked back in the direction of his ear, and the wine was half sober all of a sudden: "Master, master... hey, master, you Here you go, I have found a good apprentice for you. Oh, master, please let go first."

Tan Yuan is Tan Shan's master, and when he heard his apprentice describe meeting a good seedling on the phone, he praised and praised him in various ways, and it happened that he was not too far away, so he flew directly to Yangcheng.

Seeing that the apprentice had become more awake, Tan Yuan sat down aggressively and said majestically, "Tell me, where is the good young man you mentioned?"

Tan Shan looked at the master's face full of anger, and when he heard his question, he shook his head still a little dizzy for a long time before saying, "Here, this is it!"

Speaking of Gan Jing, he became visibly excited again: "Master, I have never seen such a spiritual look in his eyes. It is almost the same as the concubine in my heart! Master, you must accept him!"

Tan Yuan is in his late forties, not in his fifties. He has been learning Peking Opera from his family since he was five years old, and he has seen many seedlings in his life. He wanted to laugh it off on the phone, but then he thought that his apprentice was a good-natured person. Don't fly to Yangcheng without talking about it.

But now it seems that this apprentice has also learned from others badly.

The person next to him was lying motionless on the table and couldn't see his face, but his figure, he was already an adult, and coupled with his security attire, would he be the kind of young man who could sing Peking Opera?
Tan Yuan stroked his beard slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Tan Shan became a little anxious, he pushed Gan Jing, and whispered: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, Master is here."

Gan Jing, who had drunk too much, did not move at all.

Tan Shan got anxious, pinched Gan Jing's thigh with one hand, and shouted into his ear at the same time: "Gan Jing, master is here, hurry up and pay respects to master!"

This move was really not light, he strangled Gan Jing awake abruptly, and at the same time subconsciously said to the voice in his ear: "What master? I don't have a master!"

Tan Yuan, who was sitting on the side of Dama Jindao, frowned, feeling unhappy.

Hearing this, Tan Shan secretly felt something was wrong, he knew that his master was a person who valued traditional etiquette, he looked left and right, saw a cup of herbal tea on the table, felt ruthless, picked up the cup and poured it on Gan Jing's head.

The cold tea dripped down from the tips of his hair and hit Gan Jing's skin, making him shiver instantly.

"You! What are you doing!" He stood up abruptly and said angrily to Tan Shan next to him.

"Master is here, pay a visit to Master!" Tan Shan said anxiously seeing that Master's face was getting worse and worse.

Gan Jing didn't see clearly, and the anger in his dazed head couldn't be controlled, he threw the table violently: "Who are you to worship! What master!"

Crashing, the table full of leftovers fell to the ground, shattering to pieces.

Tan Yuan was originally sitting majestically, but unexpectedly, when he subconsciously stood up, he staggered and nearly fell down.

Before he could get angry, the owner of the restaurant not far away became angry.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Let's fight! Lose money for my dishes and bowls! Lose money for me!" The boss came angrily, wearing an apron and holding a rolling pin in his hand.

Only then did Gan Jing regain consciousness. He touched his moist cheeks, looked at Tan Yuan who was frowning and furious, at Tan Shan who was helplessly spreading his hands, and at the angry boss, and suddenly said weakly: " Want me to pay?"

There was a moment of silence, very embarrassing.

"Losing money! Losing money!" The boss was silent for a while, and began to insist.

Gan Jing touched his pocket, he didn't have any money, he glanced at Tan Shan in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go back and get the money! I won't let you down! I live not far away, the new security guard! "

"Hey, I'll do it." Seeing Master's face getting worse and worse, Tan Shan knew that he couldn't get entangled in this matter, so he hurriedly took out his wallet and quickly paid the money.

"Let's go, let's go to the hotel and talk." Tan Shan paid the money, and held Gan Jing, who was a little embarrassed, while observing the master's expression carefully.

Tan Yuan had already calmed down his anger, and had seen Gan Jing's face.

I heard him say that he is a new security guard, and he looks seventeen or nineteen years old. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like Peking opera material.

With a judgment in his mind, he didn't speak along the way, and his calm expression made Tan Shan uneasy.

When he arrived at the hotel, his junior brother Shang Xiaorong was already waiting. He greeted his master, rolled his eyes at Gan Jing, and said to his senior brother Tan Shan: "Are you really showing him to the master?"

"what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)