"It's not that bad, it's not that bad."
"Not to that extent? Your Grand Master and Mister Shan Tian Fang are of the same generation…"
"I know. That's why I'm only an in-name disciple. To put it bluntly, he had a status. My grandfather knows about my grandfather and is afraid that I will be bullied if I say that I'm telling stories.”
"Uh…"
When he heard Wu Shaobai mention Guo Degang, Yu Xi immediately understood what he meant and nodded.
"Thank you, Sir."
"So, Master, if you want me to keep performing, I can only wait for half a year. At this juncture, I'd better learn more from you.”
"Alright then. I'll talk to your grandpa in a while. Then, you can practice your fast board first. After all, we have a strong foundation, and your grandpa knows a lot of storytelling. If you have nothing to do, go over there and bring back a stack of books…"
"Then wouldn't my heart ache to death?"
"Hahahaha ~"
While Yu Xi laughed, Bai Huimin changed her clothes.
"Shao Bai, let's go."
"Eh, sure. Master, are you going?"
"No. I have to bathe the pigeons in the afternoon."
Yu Xi pointed at the birdcage on the balcony.
"Alright, right, Master…take a look at the apprenticeship gift. There's also a copy for me. I'll definitely like this gift, but if you don't like it, I'll change it for you later.”
"What is it?"
"This is the Xiang Consort's bamboo fan that Mister Mei used to write. This is the Awakening Wood of the Fearless the Poor Grandmaster, the one Li Hongzhang gave you.”
"Clang…"
Yu Xi's hand trembled.
"Who is it?"
"Grandmaster's Awakening Wood."
Wu Shaobai smiled.
Zhu Shaowen, stage name "Fearless Poor", was once one of the Eight Monsters of the Heavenly Bridge, and was also the grandmaster of Yu Xi's branch.
Zhu Shaowen's disciple was Xu Youlu, Xu Youlu's disciple was Jiao Dehai, and Jiao Dehai's disciple was Zhang Shouchen. Zhang Shouchen's adopted son was Yu Xi's grandmaster, Gao Fengshan. Gao Fengshan was Yu Xi's private advisor, also the master of Wu Shaobai's private advisor, Shi Fukuan. In terms of generations, he was Yu Xi and Wu Shaobai's grandmaster.
The piece of wood that Wu Shaobai's grandfather had given him was the one that Li Hongzhang had heard of Zhu Shaowen's crosstalk at the Tianqiao Teahouse. He liked it and sent someone to send it over.
After a few twists and turns, it finally fell into the hands of Wu Shaobai's grandfather.
Now that it was being sent back as a gift for becoming his disciple, the meaning was great.
"You…"
Yu Xi's lips trembled a little…Looking at the smiling Wu Shaobai, he rolled his eyes.
"Little bastard!"
"Haha, Mistress, let's go. Master, hurry up and find an excuse to drink with Grand Master, hehe.“
The security door closed.
Yu Xi opened the brocade box from Xiuniang Manor…Mister Mei's fan was indeed very precious. Guo Degang also liked to collect famous fans, but he had never had a fan that could protect a house. Now that he had a fan from Mistress Mei, he could be considered to have completed his work.
As for that piece of black Awakening Wood…
"Phew…"
He let out a long sigh of relief.
She got up and went to the balcony to light a cigarette. Looking through the window at Wu Shaobai pushing the baby carriage with his wife, he couldn't help but smile.
……
A few days later.
Heavy snow.
"Big nephew, how about I send you off? Such heavy snow.“
"No need, Uncle Le. I'll just take the bus.”
Wu Shaobai smiled and waved his hand, rejecting the middle-aged man sitting in the Tiger Head Benz and walking towards the bus stop.
After waiting for a while, the bus arrived.
He directly got into the car from Chong 'an District's People's Road.
There were no seats on the bus, so he stood in a corner and muttered the basic skills of crosstalk, from "Eight Fan Screens" to "The Name of the Dishes" to "Counting Treasures,""Eighteen Sorrow,""Questions and Answer,""Tongue Twister"...
The bus arrived at the bus stop after Yi Tao finished his nagging.
There was still some distance to the Tianle Theater of Tianqiao Deyun Club, and Wu Shaobai, who had been working in Doujin Hall for the whole day, began to run forward.
His schedule was indeed full now.
However, he could not delay his physical training.
By the time she reached the theater, she was drenched in sweat.
He went in through the back door. It was past six in the evening, and many people had gone to eat. He walked all the way to the backstage. Before he could enter, he heard a berating voice coming from inside.
"Are you stupid? I asked you to help me, but why is your mouth like cotton pants?”
He was stunned and subconsciously looked around.
There wasn't anyone…
After some thought, he pushed the door open.
His voice immediately stopped.
After walking in, there were only two people in the room. One was Cao Yunjin, and the other was Yue Yunpeng.
At this moment, Cao Yunjin sat on the chair with a golden knife, while Yue Yunpeng stood beside him with his head drooping, looking like a punching bag.
"Hello, Senior Brother."
He had only been apprenticed for half a year. Although he was Yu Xi's first disciple, according to seniority, whether it was Cao Yunjin or Yue Yunpeng, they were both apprenticed earlier than him, so he had to greet them.
However, it was also because he was the first disciple of the sect, so his status was not bad. When the people from the Yunzi Department saw him backstage, although they could call him junior brother, they had to behave themselves. They could not enter the school earlier than him.
Because his master was Yu Xi.
Seeing him walk in, Cao Yunjin's arrogant appearance also restrained a little. She looked at Yue Yunpeng unhappily, stood up and walked out while laughing,
"Junior Brother, you're here? The night scene hasn't started yet. I'll go eat first. What about you? Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten."
"Alright, I'll be leaving then."
As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the locker room.
After he left, Wu Shaobai looked at the aggrieved Yue Yunpeng and suddenly sighed,
"Brother, did you get scolded again?"
(More sincere!)
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