The horn I hold says I am Bai Yueguang

The next day, Li Yu got up early on purpose, but still queued for more than 20 minutes in the "Lujianghai" downstairs in the dance room, before he bought the styles he named for Wu Chen, and bought them for himself A box of puffs to satisfy your hunger.

The puff cream of "Lujianghai" is sweet and not greasy, and tastes like ice cream.Two days before the opening, Li Yu bought a box of early adopters and was so shocked that he ate the whole box in one go.Therefore, the puff was called "Beauty Pass" by Wu Chen, which means Li Yu's nemesis in maintaining his body.

When Li Yu finished paying and turned around, there was already a long queue at the door.He squeezed out of the crowd with a big bag of pastries, glanced at the long price list, and complained to himself: "This Wu Xiaopang picks expensive things, good guy, it's really not cheap."

The dance studio hadn't opened yet, and he left in a hurry in the morning and forgot to bring the key.After leaving a WeChat message for Wu Chen, Li Yu planned to go to Uncle Liu's for breakfast first.

When going to Arong Restaurant, you will pass Xiyuanshe, but Li Yu has only seen the gate of Xiyuanshe's cross talk theater closed.Because the theater only has performances in the afternoon and evening, and he usually has classes in the afternoon or evening.As a result, when he passed by at leisure, the theater closed its doors to thank guests.

But today, for some reason, the door of the Xiyuanshe Crosstalk Theater is half open, and people are still coming in one after another.

Li Yu just heard from Wu Chen yesterday that Xiyuanshe sometimes set up book review halls, which are usually set up by regular customers who live nearby, so they always set up in the morning.After listening heartily to Heroes of the Three Kingdoms of the Water Margin, I turned the corner and went home at noon. I had a bowl of noodles with fried sauce and two halves of garlic, and then took a nap. It was beautiful.

Completely out of curiosity, definitely not with the intention of meeting Gu Heliang by chance, Li Yu stopped and stood at the door, wanting to see what was going on inside.

Standing at the door and looking in, Li Yu suddenly felt that Xiyuan Society had been renamed Xiyuan Extracurricular Tuition School.

On the stage where there was only one table and two microphones, a vertical blackboard with rollers was erected, on which was written "Nanjing Pinghua Teaching Lecture Based on the Burden of Dialect——Taking "Yimin Book" as an example" with a line of white and chalk The characters are strong and powerful, and it can be seen that they have some calligraphy skills.

Do you dare to love the cross talk world and start teaching lectures?The academic atmosphere is too strong!

As a front-line street dance teacher, Li Yu felt ashamed of himself, and thought about going back and suggesting to Wu Chen to hold a seminar.After all, hip-hop teaching has to last forever, right?

There were more than [-] people inside, and there were a few faces he was quite familiar with.Gu Nian was sitting in the middle of the first row, next to the young actor Meng Chunyang, and a little behind was Gu Heliang's partner Zhou Heyun.These people who were supposed to be on the stage were all sitting upright at the Bafang table in the auditorium, but Gu Heliang was not among them.

Only the teacher's seat on the stage was still vacant, so it was self-evident who was giving the lecture.

Sure enough, Li Yu saw Gu Heliang lifted the curtain from the "coming out" place and walked to the front of the stage, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his lips pursed meticulously.He is still wearing the black and gold gown today, and when he sat down, he flicked it up, like a professor of literature in a university school in the Republic of China.

At this moment, Gu Heliang happened to raise his eyes and look straight ahead, his eyes fell on the theater door revealing a wide slit, and Li Yu who was poking his head.Seeing that he caught him straight, Li Yu grinned at him, and two shallow dimples naturally appeared on his cheeks.

Gu Heliang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and his whole body seemed a little softer.

Seeing that Gu Heliang looked quite happy, the students in the audience whispered. "Boss Gu deserves to be Boss Gu. He is so happy to have a three-hour class, so we have to work hard to narrow the gap."

Li Yu just wanted to listen to Gu Heliang's lecture for a while, when he heard someone tentatively asking from behind: "Are you Li Yu?"

Li Yu turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a familiar young man in plaid shirt, "Are you...?"

"I just said that the back looks like it, it really is you!" The young man patted him on the shoulder familiarly, "I'm Luo Lan, did you forget? We were at the same table for a while in the freshman year of high school!"

Li Yu had a vague impression that when he first entered school, there was indeed a school bully wearing glasses sitting next to him, as if he had copied his math papers during the exam.

Luo Lan said with emotion: "I haven't seen you go to a class reunion for so many years, and it's such a coincidence to meet you here!"

"After all, I haven't been classmates with you for a long time." Li Yu scratched his head, "So I didn't think of you for a while."

"Hey, it's okay." Luo Lan said, "Have a lunch with Qiaoer at noon?"

"I have an appointment at noon, let's meet again another day." Li Yu glanced into the theater subconsciously, and waved his hand.

Luo Lan followed Li Yu's line of sight to see Gu Heliang on the stage, and said with a smile, "So that's it, you finally got together with him?"

Li Yu blinked in confusion, "Who?"

Luo Lan didn't have time to answer his words, and waved to the woman standing across the road, "My wife insisted on coming to visit Lu Jianghai, saying that there were few people in the morning, so I drove her. Hurry up and go, the traffic police have been very strict recently, and if there is any disagreement, they will post a note."

"Success, then go quickly, let's chat on WeChat."

Li Yu sent him a few steps forward, watching him trot across the sidewalk, slip into the silver-gray crowd, and avoid the traffic police at the corner of the street in time.

Back then, the top student who always got full marks in mathematics now has to use that little knowledge to calculate the duration of illegal parking.

Li Yu's mobile phone vibrated repeatedly. It was Wu Chen who told him that the dance studio was open and that he would come quickly to pay the class fee, so he didn't go to Arong Restaurant and went back to the dance studio.

At that time, in the teaching lecture class of Xiyuanshe Theater, Gu Nian tremblingly answered Gu Heliang's five consecutive questions.

Gu Nian can barely answer a few basic questions about the founder and main manifestations of Nanjing Pinghua.But when Gu Heliang asked him to briefly describe the characteristics of the storytelling of Mr. Zhang Nieruo, a Nanjing commentary artist, he suddenly got stuck.

Gu Nian hadn't previewed this depth at all, so he could only use the industry's description of Nanjing Pinghua to blurt out a few words of praise.

If it's someone else's, it's just muddling along, after all, these general speaking skills are not wrong.But when Gu Nian said these few words, he glanced at Gu He Liang's gradually sinking face anxiously, thinking that something serious was wrong, so he quickly shut up, bowed his head and admitted obediently, "I was wrong, little uncle, I don't know You should pretend to understand."

Seeing this, Meng Chunyang spoke up to help him, "Brother, your question is too deep, I'm afraid we may not understand it well, and we are waiting for you to explain it."

Gu Nian gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, signaling him not to argue.

"It seems that you can't either." Gu Heliang tapped the printed handout with his knuckles, "Both of you compress the content into five pages, and leave it to me tomorrow. Take a 15-minute break."

He glanced at the empty doorway, but the two figures who were chatting enthusiastically were no longer there. He got up without saying a word, left his seat, and went backstage.

Meng Chunyang cried and looked through the more than 20 pages of handouts, and suddenly felt that one head was two big.

Other students who were not affected gave their thumbs up one after another, "Wonderful. Boss Gu is worthy of being Boss Gu. He is really strict with his profession. We still need to learn more."

……

It was almost noon, and Li Yu was tidying up in the dance room. Before going out, he asked Wu Chen casually, "How do I look now, handsome?"

"Men, you have asked me this question eight hundred times in two hours." Wu Chen focused on the Canyon of Kings in his hand and didn't look up at him at all. "If you want to go, hurry up, or stay." Come down, transfer your application to tomorrow's class and give it today."

"Hey." Li Yu straightened his collar facing the glass door, "I haven't worn this style of clothes for a long time, and I'm still not used to it. Then I'm leaving."

"Go away, go away."

The restaurant at noon was an old Beijing shabu-shabu restaurant, which was decided by Gu Heliang after receiving Li Yu's reply that "you can eat anything".The location of the store is not far from the dance studio. After all, Sanlitun has all kinds of cuisines.

Li Yu was half an hour early on purpose, it was just after 10:[-], and there was still no one in the restaurant.When the waiter led him in, he saw a student's back through the screen, and he didn't have to think about why some people skipped class to cook hot pot today on Tuesday.

And when the waiter took him around a small circle and walked towards the "student", he realized who it was.

"Boss Gu?"

In Li Yu's impression, Gu Heliang usually wears a coat most often. In some pick-up pictures or road photos, the daily clothes are also shirts and trousers.Today, however, he changed his style. He was dressed in a breezy and bright outfit. A creamy white baseball jacket was worn over a very designed patchwork sweater. Dark blue jeans made his legs straight and slender.

Li Yu smiled and sat down opposite Gu Heliang, "You look like a famous senior on campus today."

"Really? Teacher Li seems to have seen such a senior." Gu Heliang put down the menu in his hand, looked at Li Yu calmly, his throat moved slightly, and his mind was a little sluggish for a while.

Li Yu's dress is also very special.The two buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, and the collarbone was delicate and small.The light brown casual suit fits his figure better than the oversize he usually wears, outlining his thin waist.He wore a pair of low-key obsidian stud earrings on his ears, giving him a clean and elegant aristocratic temperament.

If it is seen by acquaintances, they will definitely think that these two people are playing a game of swapping identities.

Li Yu didn't realize that Gu Heliang was absent-minded for a moment, and continued the topic just now, "Don't tell me, I did hear that there was a tall, rich and handsome senior in the third year of high school when I was in the first year of high school. .”

Gu Heliang said: "How handsome? Teacher Li, tell me."

"Hey, how can I describe it." Li Yu thought about it and said, "At that time, the third floor of the high school was opposite to the first floor of our high school. Go for a walk."

"That looks really elegant." Gu Heliang said slowly, "Didn't classmate Xiao Li go to see that famous man?"

"The boys at that time didn't know what it means to be someone outside of others. Of course, I think no one can be more handsome than me." Li Yu laughed, "Maybe he is as handsome as Boss Gu."

"Indeed." Gu Heliang lowered his eyes, covered up the slightest smile in his eyes, and handed the gift box on the side to Li Yu, "This is the Nanjing specialty that I promised to bring to you."

"Wow, let me see what good things Boss Gu brought me." Li Yu turned the gift box with the logo on it, and the well-prepared words of joy froze at the corner of his mouth, "Ah... Lu, Lu Jianghai?"

The author has something to say:

what……

Have the two of you finally had dinner? (Vicissitudes)

Pingshu: also known as storytelling and storytelling, a traditional Chinese oral storytelling performance art form

Mr. Zhang Nieruo, an artist of Nanjing commentary: from the author Hu Yi

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