I ordered a few side dishes that are rare on weekdays, and the children were very happy to eat them.

Hong Kang was chatting with Xu Yali all over the world.

He didn't talk about any high-level topics to show off his knowledge.

But Xu Yali found that no matter what she said, Mr. Hong could always answer the question, and he always said something meaningful, and she was secretly curious about him.

"Huh?"

Hong Kang saw an acquaintance.

It was Wang Jianguo, the face-changing king, who went upstairs with a young man dressed elegantly and elegantly.

Hong Kang saw Wang Jianguo, and Wang Jianguo naturally noticed Hong Kang.

He nodded to Hong Kang and saluted with clasped fists.

Hong Kang returned the salute and nodded to the young man.

Even though he had taken off his makeup, with Hong Kang's sharp eyesight, he immediately recognized that this handsome young man was the actor who played the Living Guanyin last night.

Behind him was an old servant. Hong Kang sensed that the old servant's energy and blood were different. It seemed that he was not a complete man?!

Forget it, this is someone else’s privacy, and we have nothing to do with each other, so why do you think so much about it!?

Xu Yali took a look: "Mr. Hong's friend?"

Hong Kang said: "We have met once before. This old gentleman is a craftsman with unique skills."

Liang Sulan saw Wang Jianguo greeting Hong Kang, and saw Hong Kang nodding to herself, so he responded with a smile and nod.

Although, he didn't know Hong Kang.

But Liang Sulan himself was a famous Sichuan Opera actor in the city and became very popular. So many people watched his opera that he thought Hong Kang was also a former audience member.

"Is this someone the master knows?"

After sitting down, Liang Sulan asked with a smile.

Wang Jianguo said: "It's a friend who just shows off."

As a celebrity in the city, Liang Sulan had a familiar waiter come to make tea, which was all his favorite tea.

Liang Sulan smiled like a spring flower: "A layman sees the excitement, an expert sees the door. I have traveled all over the country for so many years, and I have seen a lot of things in the world, but I have never seen this trick from the master!"

"You are really all about ginseng soup!!" Liang Sulan did not hesitate to praise her.

In fact, if he hadn't been unable to get off the lotus throne last night, he would have immediately cheered for Wang Jianguo.

Wang Jianguo lowered his head and smiled innocently.

Liang Sulan continued: "There is no team in Beijing, and there is no team in Shaanxi. Although our team in Sichuan has a slight [Nine Transformations], it is far from the master's skills!!"

Listening to Liang Sulan's compliments, Wang Jianguo didn't feel happy on his face, but felt a little restless.

The "Nine Transformations" mentioned by Liang Sulan is also a kind of face-changing in Sichuan, but it requires the performer to wear gorgeous crowns, costumes, and large cloaks. Unlike Wang Jianguo, who only wears tight black clothes, a black scarf, and a

Just a folding fan.

Moreover, the "Nine Transformations" can only have three "faces" at most, which is already a unique skill, but Liang Sulan saw Wang Jianguo transform into four faces last night just by borrowing a lantern!!

In addition, he is not on the stage, but on the street, so he must have the ability to pick out a thief in person!!!

Liang Sulan showed a look of longing in her words: "The so-called plaster is different when it is tempered! Master, I think..."

Only halfway through speaking, Wang Jianguo interrupted Liang Sulan hastily.

In case Liang Sulan continued to talk, it would be difficult for him to answer, so he thought he could see what Liang Sulan was thinking.

The wrinkles on the old face of Wang Jianguo squeezed out: "Well, beggars also have their own dog-beating sticks! Although the mantle is small, it should be passed on to sons but not daughters, and it should be passed on from within to outside. This has been an old rule since ancient times."

"Boss Liang, although the tea bowl is small, the water will not leak!"

Liang Sulan immediately understood what Wang Jianguo meant.

He said loudly: "Master, you have misunderstood me. I, Liang Sulan, will not steal my knowledge and skills. I think that the ninth-rate people will return to the factory, and the tenth-rate people will return to the class. Master, you can't make a single thread, so why don't you join the pear garden?"

Let's work together and add some glory to our troupe."

Only then did Wang Jianguo realize that he had misunderstood Liang Sulan.

To "make a tie" means to work together equally, which shows Liang Sulan's sincerity. Gu

So Wang Jianguo hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm ashamed, I'm separated by mountains. I'm a loner, not gregarious, a loner, and I'm used to working alone."

This was a polite rejection of Liang Sulan's kindness.

Liang Sulan was not unhappy at being rejected, just a little pity. He really admired the skills of the Face Changing King.

"May I ask if the old master has a successor?"

He thought that since Wang Jianguo was unwilling, he wondered whether his apprentice would be willing.

But when asked this question, Wang Jianguo's face suddenly stiffened, and the smile disappeared from his face.

Liang Sulan immediately understood that she had touched on Wang Jianguo's pain point: "Master, let me take the liberty of saying something, just in case you..."

"The incense has been cut off." Wang Jianguo took up Liang Sulan's words and said sadly, "The incense has been cut off, and this little skill has been taken into the coffin."

For a moment, there was a sad atmosphere.

Liang Sulan said: "It's my fault, I made the old master sad."

The cleaner just kept shaking his head.

"Well, master, everyone has his own ambitions,"

After speaking, Liang Sulan stood up, and the old servant behind him automatically put a big coat on her.

"The generals will not dismount, they will all go their separate ways."

Although Wang Jianguo was not invited, Liang Sulan still expressed her blessing to him.

"Thank you, Boss Liang, for the tea money. Brother Pao, please give me a favor." Wang Jianguo pressed his arm and gave a thumbs up.

"Liangyiqing" is a Sichuanese saying, which means to praise the other person's straightforwardness and uprightness.

Liang Sulan suddenly looked a little excited: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it."

Then Zi Ai said: "In this world, boys are favored over girls, and the old masters also pass down the inheritance from male to female. As for me, a Xiaodan singer, half a girl, I am not qualified to be a pao brother."

"Crack!"

Wang Jianguo slapped himself in the face: "Slap, slip, slip."

"Master, everyone has his own bellyache!" Liang Sulan advised before leaving, "Master, you should also continue the incense, don't let your unique skills be lost."

Wang Jianguo watched Liang Sulan's figure disappear at the end of the corridor, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Hong Kang watched the conversation between the two.

He admired Liang Sulan in his heart.

After being declined by Wang Jianguo, he still advised him to leave his descendants in order to preserve his craftsmanship, which shows that he has his own character.

"Teacher Xu, I'll go over there for a moment."

After telling Xu Yali and the others, Hong Kang sat down in front of Wang Jianguo.

"Brother Wang."

"Mr. Hong."

"I heard everything you said to Boss Liang just now."

"Actually, the conditions he gave are pretty good. After you join, you will have a stable place to live, and you won't have to wander around the world. After all, you are not young."

Wang Jianguo just shook his head and bowed, but said nothing.

"Well, Brother Wang, just have your own plans."

After that, he returned to his table.

Wang Jianguo was full of worries and left hesitantly.

Zhao Xinchuan asked at this time: "Master, what did Uncle Wang mean by Brother Pao just now?"

"Let me tell you this, I know this." Xu Yali said, "Because my father is Brother Pao."
Chapter completed!