"I know you are sick, come and see your little sixth son." The man smiled. The person came was a top crosstalk master in China and a generation of crosstalk master Shilin Hou.

"What did you say just now?" Shilin Hou asked his students, Liu Wei and Fan Ming's teachers.

The old man gave the old man what he had just seen for him to sit down to the old man, and then replied in a singular way. After hearing this, Shilin Hou also felt that the joke "Tiger Mouth Reverie" was a coincidence and used a good bag. He nodded and said, "In the past, in the old society, he could not be on stage without apprenticeship. The program will be broadcast tonight. This matter must be cautious, especially if you partner with your apprentice, we cannot let our colleagues choose this. Xiao Fanzi, please ask him quickly."

Fan Ming immediately asked someone to inquire Su Budong's phone number and then called him. After a while, Su Budong came to the hospital with a fruit basket, and there was a little girl with a pair of ponytails behind him. Fan Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Su Budong's big businessman had no airs at all and arrived so quickly. He didn't let Shilin Hou wait any longer.

When Shilin Hou saw Su Budong, he felt familiar with his face. He couldn't remember where he had seen it. He laughed at himself: "Look at my memory, it's time to treat it with a needle."

Su Budong continued, "Look at your body, it's similar to the color of Douhu (the general meaning is to cheat). Where do you need to be acupuncture?" The first half of the sentence is the Spring Dictation, and the second half is the sentence of the Spring Dictation of Shilin Hou.

Shilin Hou said happily: "You know a few words of spring scriptures, and you know more than those of them who are serious and professional. It seems that you have a lot of experience in running around the world."

Su Budong didn't dare to be proud. The person in front of him was an elder he had respected since childhood. He hurriedly said: "My grandfather was a native of the Jianghu, and I returned from Japan. Chundian was also a descendant, so I dare not say how much I understand."

"What is your grandfather?" Shilin Hou asked in surprise. There are words in this world, "You can give me a hang of money, not pass on art. I would rather give up a ingot of gold than teach a word of spring." This spring is about the Spring Classic. The reason why I strictly prevent the leak of Spring Classic was because I walked around the world in the past, and there were too many people and it was inconvenient to say anything private, so I couldn't make a deal, so I used this Spring Classic to communicate.

"Grandfather Su Jianglong." Su Budong said.

"So it was him." Shilin Hou suddenly realized why he saw Su Budong so familiar and told him about his relationship with Su Jianlong. Shilin Hou never thought that after many years, he would meet his grandson again under the influence of fate.

But it was said that it was before liberation. At that time, the crosstalk artists had a good meal and were not easy to eat. The theater in the West Fengtian invited Shilin Hou's master to play the show, making the second-hand scroll, and explained the food, accommodation and transportation. Shilin Hou went to Shaanxi Province at that time and had no time to clone him, so he asked Shilin Hou to take his junior brother to have some food outside the pass. When Shilin Hou and his junior brother first went there, each person could earn one yuan a day for foreign tickets, and would be able to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Who knew that on the Laba Festival, when the show started, several puppet soldiers went to the theater and said that their group of people did not respect them when they came outside the gates, and wanted to show a scene to kill chickens and warn monkeys, and captured a local actor who performed in the theater. The actor who accompanied them was also tough and said that the family had no living, and only had a little hard work, but he didn't pay a word. So he was fed with pepper water, his stomach broke down, and died the next day in the puppet army camp. The puppet soldiers buried the actor, and went to the actor's house to cause trouble, saying that the actor had escaped from prison and asked them to hand him out. The actor had used a lot of money at home, but after a long time, he didn't see him, but later he found out that it was a person missing.

Marquis Shilin and his junior brother were frightened and wanted to run back to the capital. Who knew that those puppet soldiers still didn't know how to stop and captured Marquis Shilin and his junior brother.

In those days, the first-class citizens outside the pass were Japanese, and the Chinese were inferior to others outside the pass. Shilin Hou and his junior brother thought they were dead, but who knew that not long after the puppet army had just captured them, a black-clad knight actually brought several people to kill the puppet army camp back and forth and rescued them.

Shilin Hou and his junior brother thanked him deeply and asked his name. The hero said, "I will not change my name or change my surname. Su Jianlong is the same." In the puppet military camp, he wrote four sentences: "Selling ancestors to seek honor and inferiority, and recognize thieves as fathers. He was crazy about his heart. He waved his swordsman's demons and slashed his swordsman's whip and angrily lifted the steel whip to perish."

After being rescued, Linhou and his junior brother did not dare to stay outside the pass, so they borrowed travel expenses from others and took the train back to the capital overnight. Later, they heard that it was very lively outside the pass, but they did not catch Su Jianlong. The puppet army never dared to be as arrogant as before.

In the mouths of Japanese people, the three words "Su Jianglong" seem to have great magic, and they dare not mention them at all.

"Since that parting, it has been several years since the old friend was gone, and the old man was gone, leaving me with a broken body." Shilin Hou sighed, "Since you are his grandson, my disciple can't accept you as his disciple."

"Master, this is not next to each other." The old man said.

"I can get it. Later, I heard from the world about Su Jianlong, saying that he is extremely senior in the Hongmen. I guess he is not afraid of being a fellow teacher with my master. In this way, Su Budong's father and my master are the same generation, and Su Budong and I are the same generation." said Shilin Hou.

"This is too exaggerated, right?" The old man looked at his master. Okay, he wanted to accept a disciple, but he ended up taking out a master uncle. Who can stand it?

"This is a big deal." The old man originally wanted to recognize Su Budong with his reputation, which would be considered good to Su Budong. But if the master brought another junior brother out, then there would be fun in the crosstalk world.

Shilin Hou also felt that this matter should not be too urgent, so he asked Su Budong if he would like to join the crosstalk sect. Su Budong grew up listening to crosstalk tapes from famous crosstalk artists since he was a child, so he liked crosstalk very much. However, Shilin Hou also clearly stated that Su Budong has a high seniority. If he wants to enter the crosstalk sect, he needs to accept disciples on behalf of his master and hold a disciple banquet. This matter is probably over the New Year, and everyone must know in advance. However, Shilin Hou has already expected that many people will oppose it, and no one wants his seniority to be just a dwarf, right? Besides, some old and famous crosstalk actors are not of high seniority, so they see a young man in his twenties calling him uncle. It is probably embarrassing to everyone.

But this is related to the etiquette of Shilin Hou. My disciple performed on the Spring Festival Gala. He was good at connecting with him. He was still an outsider. This is so funny. He said that Shilin Hou did not teach talents?
Chapter completed!