"Okay, I don't really want to know." Lu Yuanhang said with a wry smile.

He seriously interrupted Deng Changjun.

Regarding this, it has nothing to do with him. Whether the two worlds are in harmony or not, they will not give him a penny. Knowing more is of no benefit to a young star who has just emerged.

"Huh?" Deng Changjun, who was about to give Lu Yuanhang some popular science knowledge, was stunned.

"Hahaha, you kid." Deng Changjun knew what Lu Yuanhang was thinking after just a moment's thought.

"You said you are not that old, so why are you like us old guys, without any vitality?" Deng Changjun stared at him.

"No!" Who knew Lu Yuanhang's words were righteous.

"Huh?" Deng Changjun was stunned when he saw Lu Yuanhang's behavior.

What is this kid going to do?

I saw Lu Yuanhang said with a serious face: "I have to criticize you now. Who said you, Mr. Deng, are an old thing?" In my opinion, you are called old and strong. The ancients said that you are old and honest.

Whether you are still able to eat or not, I am talking about you, age is not the criterion for judging a person's ability at all!"

I lost it!

After hearing what Lu Yuanhang said, Deng Qu on the side was stunned.

Deng Changjun looked even more uncomfortable.

Why do I feel so uncomfortable when beautiful words come out of this kid's mouth?

The impression that Lu Yuanhang left on Mr. Deng and Deng Qu just now collapsed instantly.

What the hell...

Can you say this kind of thing?

Deng Qu looked at Lu Yuanhang with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Okay, boy, stop flattering! Who did you learn this from all day long?" Deng Changjun laughed and scolded Lu Yuanhang.

"Words from the bottom of my heart! These are the words I have wanted to say to you since I was a child! I remember when I first saw your figure in a Chinese textbook, my admiration for you was like a surging river, continuous and endless.

It was like the Yellow River was flooding out of control! I just felt a surge of hot blood gushing out from deep in my body, and I had the idea of ​​​​abandoning literature and pursuing opera. I wanted to learn singing at all costs! But unfortunately, my mother beat me back to school with a broom.

Now." When Lu Yuanhang said this, he was passionate and full of enthusiasm.

Deng Qu and Deng Changjun were stunned on the spot.

They have never seen such a shameless person.

Two people who don’t even know what The Deer and the Cauldron is, how have they ever heard of such a thing?

"Okay, kid! I'm getting goosebumps!" Deng Changjun glared at Lu Yuanhang.

"However, it's not too late for you to learn acting now. I'm making an exception and accepting you as my close disciple. Would you like that?" Deng Changjun looked at Lu Yuanhang with a half-smile.

Forehead...

Lu Yuanhang choked.

His face turned the color of pig liver. This was just a casual comment, and Mr. Ren directly used a big move?

What do you mean by not following the routine, Mr. Deng??

Lu Yuanhang didn't react for a while.

Seeing Lu Yuanhang's mouth open and not knowing what to say, Deng Qu burst out laughing without holding back.

"Ahem." Deng Changjun looked at Deng Qu who was laughing, glared at him and coughed.

Deng Qu quickly sat upright.

Then, Deng Changjun waved his hand impatiently to Lu Yuanhang: "Okay, okay, stop pretending, forget it if you don't want to, old man, I just said it casually, do you think I am willing to accept you?"

Lu Yuanhang scratched his head in embarrassment. To be honest, it was really impossible for him to abandon his current career and study Peking Opera with Deng Changjun.

"Grandpa Deng, I don't know why you came to me?" Lu Yuanhang looked at Deng Changjun carefully.

"I can't see you if I have nothing to do?" Deng Changjun glanced at Lu Yuanhang.

"Okay." Lu Yuanhang continued to sit on the sofa, drinking tea in small sips.

"I've seen you before. I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye!" Lu Yuanhang stood up and walked out the door.

Lu Yuanhang directly chose to hide away. He had obviously said that he had drunk the tea before and that he had to take care of the matter. Now he insists that it is okay and I will throw it away. How about we act like a fool??

"Stop!" As expected, Deng Changjun stared, full of energy, and shouted like a opera singer.

Lu Yuanhang turned around with a smile on his face, "Is there anything else, Grandpa Deng?"

This face has changed.

"You should sing Sichuan Opera, you are definitely a face-changing master." Deng Changjun said angrily.

"Hehe." Lu Yuanhang stopped as soon as he was satisfied, and immediately sat in the same position with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Deng, if you have any questions, just tell me. I will definitely do whatever I can, and I will definitely do it beautifully!" Lu Yuanhang assured with a pat on his chest.

"Boy, what you said means you didn't say that you can't do anything if you can't do it, or are you just resigned to it?" Deng Changjun glared at Lu Yuanhang.

"Hey, what do you want to do first?" Lu Yuanhang picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Don't laugh, kid, this matter has nothing to do with you." Deng Changjun looked at Lu Yuanhang with a half-smile.

Lu Yuanhang was confused when he said this.

"What??" Lu Yuanhang said in confused European language, a language that was unpalatable in the eyes of the people of the Ming Dynasty.

"Because of the song you sang for Peking Opera." Deng Changjun became angry when he mentioned this.

"It's just a song..." Lu Yuanhang asked cautiously.

"You kid." Deng Changjun shook his head helplessly, memories already written on his face.

"Actually, the Peking Opera world is not in harmony with the music world, and I have a share of the responsibility." Deng Changjun said slowly and sadly.

"???" Lu Yuanhang continued to look at Deng Changjun in confusion.

Seeing the confused expression on Lu Yuanhang's face, Deng Changjun smiled bitterly, "I won't go into details. I went to the Tea House a few days ago. Do you understand?"

Tea pouring house??

Lu Yuanhang's eyes widened.

"That's not a saint..." Lu Yuanhang shut up immediately after saying this. He knew this and was having great fun!!

Seeing Lu Yuanhang hesitate to speak, Deng Changjun rolled his eyes at Lu Yuanhang angrily: "Thank you for shutting up so early. You didn't know that trouble would come from your mouth?!"

Lu Yuanhang was trembling and did not dare to continue.

After Tian Duming saved the country, the then emperor built a teahouse specifically for him.

It has a very long history, dating back at least four hundred years.

In the past four hundred years, the descendants of the Tian family have never been exterminated because of this teahouse, even if there was once a mentally retarded Tian family who tried to rebel.

Just because the function of this teahouse is to teach the prince.

All princes will receive education on the top floor of this building from childhood!

The owner of this building is the contemporary head of the Tian family..

But now, this building has slowly evolved into a political tool, which ordinary people may not be able to take a close look at in their lifetime.

"I received a mission right after I came out of the tea-making house." Deng Changjun showed a wry smile on his face.

"It's my own fault, and I have to atone for it now." The vicissitudes of life on Deng Changjun's face made Lu Yuanhang feel heartbroken when he saw it.

"The mission content is to eliminate all internal strife and act in unison with the outside world." Deng Changjun looked at Lu Yuanhang.

"You also know that the original ban caused the consequences, so the higher-ups now attach great importance to culture. In the past, the reason why the higher-ups did not come forward was because there was a disagreement between the Peking Opera and the music circles. But your song made the higher-ups suddenly realize it, so

They decided to take a curveball to save the country." Deng Changjun looked at Lu Yuanhang.

"Understood." Lu Yuanhang nodded vaguely.

"This time when I went to the Tea House, I saw Huang Wenjie." Deng Changjun dropped another bombshell.

"Didn't he retire a long time ago?!!!" Lu Yuanhang was even more confused.

Huang Wenjie is one of the most famous singers in modern music in the Ming Dynasty. He is one of the biggest singers.

It is because of him that the four words "Ming Dynasty music scene" came into being.

"There were five people in the whole meeting at that time." Deng Changjun glanced at Lu Yuanhang angrily, dissatisfied with Lu Yuanhang for interrupting him in a fuss.

"Stop talking, just tell me what you need me to do. I don't want to hear these words. It won't do me any good at all!" Lu Yuanhang looked at Deng Changjun warily.

"Then I'll get straight to the point." Deng Changjun's face became solemn, with a hint of appreciation.

"Say it." Lu Yuanhang said he was all ears.

"I discussed it with Huang Wenjie. Now the two of us need to do one thing first. The civet cat changes to the prince. Let's make it simple and quickly let his grandson worship me as his teacher. I will teach his grandson to sing opera. Deng Qu will worship him as his teacher and he will teach Deng Qu.

Sing."
To be continued...