Shuang Qi

Xie Yan is going to be a teacher?

Jiang Qifeng, who had just received the news, was a little stunned.

Xu Zhaolan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You have a very close relationship with Xie Yan, so this matter will be easy to handle."

"How did you know that I have a very close relationship with him?" Jiang Qifeng suddenly felt that it was ridiculous, and considering the crowds in the background, he only asked in a hoarse voice.

"Think about it, Boss Tang had a private meeting with Xiaoqin, why did he send you a candid photo?" Xu Zhaolan chuckled, and suddenly changed the subject: "There is something you don't know? Back then you were caught by that The surname Huang conspired, Xie Yan quarreled with Tang Chong'an in private. After you left, Huang Qiying and Liu Yuchun, the young disciples, were suppressed and could hardly turn over. They did some work one day, and Xie Yanzhun bumped into them the next day Come on, that comparison is a miserable one!"

Jiang Qifeng was really stunned, and his heart was greatly shocked.For two years, no one had ever told him this.He stuttered in horror.

"He, why is he?"

"You have to ask him."

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In the golden autumn of October, a low-key figure wearing sunglasses and a mask appeared outside the quiet campus. He was blocked by a dark iron gate and was being questioned by security.

This person is Jiang Qifeng.I don't know what stimulated Xie Yan, since he left Dongcheng Tea House, he lost contact with all his colleagues. Jiang Qifeng only found out when he saw the bright red exclamation mark when he sent a WeChat message two days ago to try to contact Xie Yan.

There was no other way but to find the school.

He could see that Xie Yan was determined to draw a line with the past and concentrate on teaching and cultivating the next generation.If it was just for Jiang Hua's further study, he might not come to disturb people's peace.

However, after hearing what Xu Zhaolan said about the past, he had too many questions to unravel.

"What kind of sunglasses are you wearing on a cloudy day today? What are you doing sneaking around here?" The security guard's eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion, with his hands on his waist, as if he was about to pull out the walkie-talkie to report at any time.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Qifeng quietly took off his sunglasses, and said with a smile, "Brother, do you think I look like a bad guy? I am Jiang Qifeng, a former graduate, and I want to come back to see the teacher."

After that, he took out a crumpled and worn-out student card from his pocket, then took out his graduation certificate from his bag, and handed it over.

Unexpectedly, the security guard froze in place, staring straight at Jiang Qifeng, wondering what he was thinking.

"Jiang Qifeng? Why is it so familiar..."

"Where did I hear that name?"

"You wait, wait for me to ask."

Jiang Qifeng was agitated for fear that he would recruit all the people, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and said eagerly: "Why don't you go to Baidu directly, don't say that even the eighteen generations of my ancestors are clearly remembered in the photos and materials."

So, half a minute later, the security guard opened his mouth wide, as if terrified.

"You are the!"

"That's right, that's me, can you let me in?"

The security guard nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, Mr. Jiang, come in quickly, I will take you to the principal's office, which teacher do you want to see and tell the principal directly?"

When Jiang Qifeng heard this, he hurriedly stopped his hand that was about to make a call.Just kidding, he was a well-known bastard in school, and he didn't go back to school a few times after worshiping Zhang Xiuming as his teacher. If it weren't for the hard enough professional test scores later, he might not be able to get this graduation certificate .If this alarmed the principal, I don't know who would be embarrassed.

"Don't tell me, you see that the students are all in class, so how can you motivate the teacher? You tell me where Teacher Xie Yan is, and I can go there by myself."

The voice of the security guard hesitated: "Xie Yan? Isn't that the new teacher who just came last month?"

"I have some friendship with him, you know." Jiang Qifeng said vaguely.

Fortunately, the security guard didn't ask any more questions. He went back to the security room and looked through his notebook, then came out and pointed to the building to the south and said, "The first room on the fifth floor is Teacher Xie Yan's own office. You can go."

"Okay, thank you."

Approaching the teaching building, I heard the sound of singing in each classroom. The singing voices of babbling are different, and it can be heard that they are in different professions, and they don't even know the genre of music.If you listen carefully, you will find that under the pressure of the human voice there are silk string tunes, drum boards and corresponding harmony.

All of a sudden Jiang Qifeng was moved, and he didn't know how many people in these voices would become the next generation of celebrity masters.

……

Ten minutes later, he arrived outside Xie Yan's office.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Enter……"

Received a response, but Jiang Qifeng suddenly hesitated, his hand was already on the doorknob, and he waited for 15 seconds before pressing it.

The door opened, and there was only a mahogany desk inside. There were a lot of things on the table but it was in order. Xie Yan faced the direction of the door, and when he looked up, he met Jiang Qifeng's eyes.

"Why is it you?" His voice suddenly became soft, unable to detect any emotion.

Jiang Qifeng entered the door, closed the door behind his back, approached and stood opposite Xie Yan, lowered his head humbly: "Mr. Xie, I don't intend to bother you, but I do have something to ask you."

Xie Yan put down his pen, leaned back, his face suddenly showed a tired look, and he casually pointed to the stool next to him: "Sit down, and speak directly if you have something to say."

Jiang Qifeng moved a stool to sit down as he said, and then looked at Xie Yan's face, it was obviously absent-minded, and he would definitely not want to directly ask about the past.I can only mention Jiang Hua's matter first, and let's talk about it later.

"Uncle, do you know that I have a younger brother?" Jiang Qifeng changed his name calmly, and there was no abnormality in his expression, as if it was just an unintentional act.

Xie Yan's heart moved slightly, and he glanced at him: "I know, what's wrong?"

"He has also learned cross talk. This year, he is about to enter a higher school. I want him to enter an opera school. Look at this..."

Jiang Qifeng showed a pure smile as he spoke, which made Xie Yan feel flustered and couldn't help turning his face away.

"Speak well, what are you going to play with me?" Xie Yan was not polite at all, but at least he heard what Jiang Qifeng said.

"With your current level, can't you teach a child? What are you thinking about? You still need to send someone to an opera school?"

Jiang Qifeng restrained the expression on his face, and said honestly: "It's not that he is too busy to take care of the show. I want him to study systematically in school. Besides, he can't have a diploma."

"What does he know now?"

As soon as Jiang Qifeng was asked about it, he was ignorant. He and Xu Zhaolan taught a lot, but as far as Jiang Hua's problem of learning a little and forgetting a little, who knows what he will do now.

"I have memorized Guankou, I have learned allegro, and the whole job is just..."

Not necessarily.

Jiang Qifeng thought to himself.

Xie Yan could guess a thing or two from his hesitation, but he was not annoyed, and still said calmly: "That's all right, go back and give him a solid foundation, come for the exam in two months, don't need to take the exam." The whole job is to test the basic skills. If the students you teach yourself can't even pass this, then don't do this job."

Jiang Qifeng was not easy to answer, so he could only nod his head.

Xie Yan picked up the pen again and wrote a few words in the notebook, but found that Jiang Qifeng was still sitting there, and couldn't help but look up at him: "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Qifeng hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help asking: "Uncle, did you have a rift with Boss Tang when I left Dongcheng?"

Xie Yan was in a daze, the pen in his hand was crooked, and he wrote two wrong characters.

"Um……"

Jiang Qifeng asked again: "You also suppressed the disciples of Huang Qiying and Liu Yuchun?"

"Yes." Xie Yan still cherishes words like gold, and those who don't know think they are flattering.

"Why?" Jiang Qifeng hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the first question "Is it for me?"

Xie Yan didn't avoid it as he imagined, but said very frankly: "Let's just treat it as an injustice for you."

"But..." Jiang Qifeng paused when he reached the point of his mouth.What he wanted to say was, is our relationship really that close?

Xie Yan seemed to have seen through his mind, and suddenly laughed out loud: "You just think that I feel guilty for your master, so treat you with extra care."

Jiang Qifeng was speechless for a while, he couldn't tell the truth in the words of thanks.

Before he could ask any more questions, Xie Yan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, with a very serious expression on his face: "By the way, I heard that you shot Dong Cheng?"

Jiang Qifeng managed to recover, but he didn't know how to answer this question.He did make some small moves, but definitely not a "shot."

He just did the same thing as Xie Yan did at the beginning. In the past two weeks, Shuangqi Club has been closely following the program list of Dongcheng Tea House, and he will act in whatever Tang Chongan plays.

Tang Chong'an hasn't polished his works for many years, and his level has plummeted. In addition, after Xie Yan left, he changed partners again, and it's time for a break-in period.

In contrast, Jiang Qifeng has been getting better and better in each performance. Every performance of the same program is a surprise.

This is not due to Jiang Qifeng's methods, but Tang Chong'an's own skills are not as good as others.Jiang Qifeng thought to himself, this is just the beginning, and there are still many things he will do in the future.

But he couldn't just tell Xie Yan like that.

"Well, he pried the corner of the wall on my head, and I had to fight back to relieve my anger."

Seeing the unpredictable expression in his eyes, Xie Yan knew that he must be hiding something.

"How far are you going to go?" he asked bluntly.

Jiang Qifeng was silent.

Want to tell the truth?

"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself. If Dongcheng collapses one day, you can't blame others."

Xie Yan was a little depressed by his attitude, and an unknown fire rose in his heart, "You think I want to defend that Tang? Are you out of your mind? If Dongcheng collapses, I will be the first to light firecrackers." Shout out!"

With a loud bang, Jiang Qifeng watched Xie Yan pick up the folding fan on the table and smash it at his side. He subconsciously dodged sideways, and was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time.

"Give me your art of speaking again, and don't blame me for slapping you." Xie Yan's anger has not subsided, and he has a fierce look on his face.

If he didn't get angry like this, Jiang Qifeng would have really forgotten that Xie Yan was once a violent person.I just don't know what happened between him and Tang Chong'an in the end, how could he be so excited?

Jiang Qifeng picked up the fan and returned it with both hands, and said hastily: "I promise I will never use any tricks, just crush him openly."

There seemed to be some complicated emotions in Xie Yan's angry face. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "Tang Chong'an's mental state is not normal, you'd better not provoke him."