The old man lives in the old city, in a public complex, which has a history of several decades, and the walls are a bit dilapidated, with traces of moss on them. Bai Liang remembers that in summer, he can still look at it on the wall. To some vines, lush.
There are two iron gates at the entrance of the community, the iron gates are already rusted, and there are two majestic stone lions outside, and a few old men are sitting in the security booth inside the gate, chatting without saying a word.
Shen Heng asked the driver to park the car beside the gate, and let Bai Liang get out of the car.Although this community is a little old, it is still the land of the public, and there are some elderly people living in it, so the security is still very strict, and the residents have to come out to claim foreign vehicles.
Bai Liang was also afraid of trouble, and he was also afraid of alarming his old teacher, so it was really unreasonable for him to go downstairs and walk so far to the gate to pick him up as an old man.
Shen Heng helped him tidy up his scarf and collar, and told him: "Slow down when you walk, don't tumble in the snow, remember to wear thicker clothes outside, and send me a message before you leave. message, and I'll come pick you up."
Bai Liang pulled his chin out of the scarf, and before he even opened his mouth to kiss Shen Heng, his head was covered by a hat that fell from the sky. Bai Liang was afraid that Shen Heng would give him the hat with drop ears again, so he immediately raised his head. I touched it with my hands, and I didn't feel relieved until I confirmed that it was just an ordinary knitted hat.
He straightened his hat, and approached Shen Heng stickily again, pouted on Shen Heng's face, and put his face next to Shen Heng's lips, pretending that Shen Heng kissed him.
After Bai Liang finished this series of actions, he opened the car door and stepped out. After thinking for a while, he turned around and waved to Shen Heng, saying: "You must remember to pick me up, otherwise I will have to walk home .”
Shen Heng smiled: "Can't you take a taxi?"
Bai Liang touched his pocket and said innocently: "I didn't bring any money."
He is used to the days when others are in charge of his cash. When Shen Heng is away, Su Lisha is responsible for managing his pocket money and cash, in order to prevent him from buying things randomly, so Bai Liang played a trick before. It took me so long to be happy after getting 300 yuan.
Shen Heng took out his own wallet, took out two pink tickets and handed them to him, and said: "Okay, you take it, remember to bring the money when you go out in the future, and you can take a taxi home if you get lost. "
Smiling, Bai Liang took the two fan tickets from Shen Heng's hand, overjoyed, and said to Shen Heng with a playful smile: "Thank you boss for giving me the pocket money."
Seeing that he was still addicted, Shen Heng smiled and waved to him: "You go, if you don't go in, your teacher's wife won't cook your dinner."
Bai Liang couldn't help drooling when he thought of his teacher's wife's skills. When he was a child, he went to the theater with the old man to study, but he often went home with the old man to eat.His teacher and wife retired early, and the child is working out of town. There are only two old people at home, and they have nothing to say except the occasional quarrel, so every time Bai Liang comes over, the two elders treat him as their own grandson. give him.
"Then I'll go first. If there is something delicious, I will bring you one."
After Bai Liang finished speaking, he closed the car door, and walked briskly towards the entrance of the community with the gift he wanted to give to the old man. He registered his name at the security booth before he could enter the community.
This community has remained unchanged for decades, with four-story dormitory buildings one after another, and poplar trees planted on both sides of the road, but the poplar trees will be bare this time.Bai Liang has walked this road many times, even if he loses the sign of Yang Shu, he will not get lost in the community.
It's quite quiet here today. It is estimated that everyone has gone out to play, or they have gone to other places for the New Year and have not come back.
The snow on the court has not been cleared. In the past, this was a battleground for military strategists. There are several basketball teams in the community, and this court is not enough for them to play, so every time before playing, it is very lively here.
After passing the basketball court, the house at the intersection is the residence of the old man. Bai Liang enters from the stairs of the unit building. There is no elevator here, and even the stairs are a bit broken. It all depends on character.
Bai Liang groped from the stairs to the door of the old man's house, rested for a while, so that he didn't look so tired, and then pulled himself together to knock on the door of the old man's house.
It took some time for the old man to open the door, so Bai Liang passed the time by looking at the couplets pasted by the door, which were written by the old man himself, neat and serious with each stroke.The old man can not only act in dramas, but also can write block letters. He often writes brush calligraphy live in dramas. If any theater troupe needs calligraphy and painting, he is often asked for help.At the beginning, he fell in love with Bai Liang because Bai Liang learned lower script from his masters in the monastery since he was a child. He cherishes his talents and thinks it is not easy for a child of his age to learn good-looking lower script.Moreover, dramas are not like film and television works. Dramas are performed on the spot. TV dramas and movies can be cut and cut by shooting. Drama actors have no way to find a substitute to perform things they don’t know, so actors need to have more skills. TV dramas and movies. The face is shot separately from other places that require close-ups. Who knows if it was done by the actors themselves.
Bai Liang waited outside the door for a while, and finally the door opened from the inside. It was his wife who opened the door for him. Seeing him, she hurriedly opened the door to let him in.
"Xiao Nian, it's quite early this time."
The teacher's wife patted him on the shoulder lovingly, bent down to get him slippers to put on, and then saw the things in Bai Liang's hands, and said, "I've said it several times, you want to come to your teacher Just play, it's fine when people come, don't bring so much what you have, why are you so disobedient!"
Bai Liang changed his shoes, went in and put the fruit basket and medicinal wine on the table, smiled and said to the old man who scolded him: "It's not expensive, just some fruits, it's only a few dollars, it can't be worth it." My teacher and my wife have treated me well."
The teacher's wife was amused by his slick tongue, and she smiled: "Okay, okay, the teacher's wife can't say that you are a slicker, let your teacher teach you."
Bai Liang looked around the room a few times and asked, "Mrs., why didn't you see Teacher?"
The teacher's wife pointed to the small study room and said, "Your teacher knows that you are coming today, and he will be practicing brush calligraphy there. You should go and see him."
Bai Liang asked: "The couplet posted outside the door this year was also written by the teacher. I can recognize his words at a glance, and they are still so beautiful."
The sound insulation effect of the old house is not good, and the space is not big, so the old man could hear the voice of Bai Liang talking to his teacher's wife clearly in the study.The old man took a brush and compared again and again on the paper. He couldn't think of what to write for a while, and he was feeling irritable. Hearing Bai Liang's young and energetic voice, he wanted Bai Liang to come in, so that he could feel it too. Take a look at youthful vitality and change your mood.
But he was still competing with Bai Liang. Bai Liang quit the entertainment circle the year before last. He thought that this kid finally understood his painstaking efforts. Big and proud for a long time.Unexpectedly, before I had time to let him learn more useful things in college, and then take him to find a few good scripts to sharpen, I heard from an old friend that he wanted to continue acting in the entertainment industry because he had no money. He was so angry that his beard turned up, and he had a stubborn temper and didn't contact him for a year.
Now that he remembered, he was still angry, so he purposely put on a straight face and shouted to the outside in a serious tone: "Did that bastard Bai Nian come, let him in, I have something to say to him."
As soon as Bai Liang heard his teacher's tone, he knew that he wanted to listen to the truth. He immediately turned bitter, looked at his wife, and asked pitifully, "Master, will the teacher take the ruler in his study?" Hit me, I'm afraid."
The teacher's wife is a soft-hearted person, and she can't stand Bai Liang pretending to be pitiful. While patting Bai Liang's back to reassure him that he's fine, she yelled in the direction of the study: "Old man, what are you doing so fiercely? Xiaonian doesn't have time to come and see you, and now people are bringing gifts to you for New Year's greetings, and you're being so mean to them, aren't you afraid that Xiaonian won't dare to come and see you in the future!"
The old man has the most notable characteristic of the men of his time, that is, fear of internal affairs. He couldn't pretend to hear his wife being so fierce, and his tone softened, and he whispered: "Who said it, I didn't say it, this bastard If I don’t come, I still feel that the roots of my ears are clean.”
The teacher laughed and scolded: "You are so old, you are still like a child, and you are not afraid of Xiaonian laughing at you. Come on, Xiaonian, go quickly, he will not beat you, if he hits you, you will shout loudly , Master took a feather duster and fought him desperately."
Bai Liang smiled and hugged his mistress, and said obediently: "It's still my mistress who treats me well, mistress."
The teacher's wife couldn't understand the terminology of these young people, but from Bai Liang's demeanor and movements, she could tell that it was a good word. She enjoyed Bai Liang's coquettishness for a while, and smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, and then told him Said: "You go, the teacher will wash the fruit for you to eat."
Bai Liang nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you, Mrs.
The old gentleman in the study was relieved when he heard the sound of his wife walking away. He raised his face again and said to Bai Liang outside in a calm voice: "You bastard, come in quickly."
Bai Liang tiptoed to the door of the study, and hid at the door like a coward, poking his head through the door to see if his teacher was really angry, or just pretending.
The old man was wearing reading glasses, and he could see the sneaky head protruding from the door at a glance. He pretended to be stern and shouted: "How many times have I said that a man should walk straight and stand upright. What do you look like when you sneak around?" ,come on in."
Bai Liang stuck out her tongue at him, then walked in slowly, standing obediently in front of the desk like a primary school student.
The old man was lying on the table, seemingly practicing calligraphy, but he was actually looking at Bai Liang. He hadn't seen this child for a year, and he seemed to have grown taller, but he was still so thin, and his face was very immature.
He also remembered that in the primary school drama performance competition held in the city, he was sitting in the front row as a judge, and at a glance he saw this little guy appearing from the corner of the stage somersaulting, with that look, his air and cleverness, He has no stage fright at such a young age, and his lines are recited loudly.
In the blink of an eye, the little boy who had only reached his waist was now taller than him. Looking at the jade tree facing the wind, with an extraordinary aura, I had to admit it in my heart, and I still felt very relieved.
The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that with such a handsome and noble appearance, he should follow the route of an artist, instead of entering the big dye tank of the entertainment industry where fish and dragons are mixed together.He lived to be 70 to [-] years old. He has walked on the path of an actor for so many years. He has never seen what kind of people and things he has never seen, and he has brought many young offspring.Some endure loneliness and endure hardships. Even if they don't get famous, they can still maintain their nature and be an upright person.Some, because they are unwilling to be lonely, have been in the drama circle for a few years, met a few so-called big bosses, and after a few words, they were fooled into switching jobs to become actors and stars. Sometimes he would regret it for a long time when he saw it on TV.
The old man appreciates Bai Liang's aura, he is also old, and may not be able to lead many students, and their generation is also getting old and going, and the drama aspect has also lost its former vitality and prosperity.Today's young people are less and less able to appreciate dramas. They would rather spend money to go to the cinema to watch a commercial movie, and tirelessly check the box office. They would go to the studio to watch celebrities filming TV dramas, and they would rather spend part of the money. Go to the big theater and see a play that doesn't involve any pretense.It is precisely because of this that the drama industry is becoming more and more depressed, and this industry is becoming less and less attractive to young people.Without financial support, there will be no injection of fresh blood. Perhaps in more than ten years, dramas will be completely replaced by TV dramas and movies and become a part of history.
This is also one of his heart problems, when he thinks about it, he can frown for a long time, no matter how much his wife persuades him to look at it, he can't let it go, he has been engaged in a career all his life, how can he just let it go.
Seeing Bai Liang, he thought of his young self, following countless like-minded young people, and with his enthusiasm, he made a way out. Looking back now, he just feels depressed and doesn't want to write with a brush.
He sighed, removed the nib of the pen from the paper, and said to Bai Liang: "Come on, come and write a few words for the teacher to see, have you been hindered by filming your expertise?"
Seeing that the teacher didn't explain the truth to him earnestly, Bai Liang was overjoyed, and hurried to the back of the desk, took the brush from him, put on a posture of practicing calligraphy, leaned over the paper, and asked: " Teacher, what word do you want me to write?"
The old gentleman pondered for a while and said, "Just write the four words 'never forget your original intention'."
Bai Liang's hand holding the writing brush paused, and the wolf dipped in ink accidentally touched it on the raw paper, but he quickly adjusted his posture, and wrote the four words "never forget the original intention" on the paper with the brush sticking to it. large characters.
The old gentleman stood beside him and watched his brushwork, and he was quite relieved to see that his technique was not unfamiliar.
After Bai Liang finished writing, he put the brush away and stood aside for the teacher to comment on.
The old gentleman stood right behind the desk, looked down at the four big characters he wrote, sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and finally sighed: "The characters are still the same, but I don't know if your mood has changed."
Bai Liang no longer had the hippie smile he had when he first came in, and now he became more serious, saying to the old man: "Apart from visiting you and my wife today, I actually have important things to discuss with you, but I don't know what the teacher is. Do you agree or not?"
There are two iron gates at the entrance of the community, the iron gates are already rusted, and there are two majestic stone lions outside, and a few old men are sitting in the security booth inside the gate, chatting without saying a word.
Shen Heng asked the driver to park the car beside the gate, and let Bai Liang get out of the car.Although this community is a little old, it is still the land of the public, and there are some elderly people living in it, so the security is still very strict, and the residents have to come out to claim foreign vehicles.
Bai Liang was also afraid of trouble, and he was also afraid of alarming his old teacher, so it was really unreasonable for him to go downstairs and walk so far to the gate to pick him up as an old man.
Shen Heng helped him tidy up his scarf and collar, and told him: "Slow down when you walk, don't tumble in the snow, remember to wear thicker clothes outside, and send me a message before you leave. message, and I'll come pick you up."
Bai Liang pulled his chin out of the scarf, and before he even opened his mouth to kiss Shen Heng, his head was covered by a hat that fell from the sky. Bai Liang was afraid that Shen Heng would give him the hat with drop ears again, so he immediately raised his head. I touched it with my hands, and I didn't feel relieved until I confirmed that it was just an ordinary knitted hat.
He straightened his hat, and approached Shen Heng stickily again, pouted on Shen Heng's face, and put his face next to Shen Heng's lips, pretending that Shen Heng kissed him.
After Bai Liang finished this series of actions, he opened the car door and stepped out. After thinking for a while, he turned around and waved to Shen Heng, saying: "You must remember to pick me up, otherwise I will have to walk home .”
Shen Heng smiled: "Can't you take a taxi?"
Bai Liang touched his pocket and said innocently: "I didn't bring any money."
He is used to the days when others are in charge of his cash. When Shen Heng is away, Su Lisha is responsible for managing his pocket money and cash, in order to prevent him from buying things randomly, so Bai Liang played a trick before. It took me so long to be happy after getting 300 yuan.
Shen Heng took out his own wallet, took out two pink tickets and handed them to him, and said: "Okay, you take it, remember to bring the money when you go out in the future, and you can take a taxi home if you get lost. "
Smiling, Bai Liang took the two fan tickets from Shen Heng's hand, overjoyed, and said to Shen Heng with a playful smile: "Thank you boss for giving me the pocket money."
Seeing that he was still addicted, Shen Heng smiled and waved to him: "You go, if you don't go in, your teacher's wife won't cook your dinner."
Bai Liang couldn't help drooling when he thought of his teacher's wife's skills. When he was a child, he went to the theater with the old man to study, but he often went home with the old man to eat.His teacher and wife retired early, and the child is working out of town. There are only two old people at home, and they have nothing to say except the occasional quarrel, so every time Bai Liang comes over, the two elders treat him as their own grandson. give him.
"Then I'll go first. If there is something delicious, I will bring you one."
After Bai Liang finished speaking, he closed the car door, and walked briskly towards the entrance of the community with the gift he wanted to give to the old man. He registered his name at the security booth before he could enter the community.
This community has remained unchanged for decades, with four-story dormitory buildings one after another, and poplar trees planted on both sides of the road, but the poplar trees will be bare this time.Bai Liang has walked this road many times, even if he loses the sign of Yang Shu, he will not get lost in the community.
It's quite quiet here today. It is estimated that everyone has gone out to play, or they have gone to other places for the New Year and have not come back.
The snow on the court has not been cleared. In the past, this was a battleground for military strategists. There are several basketball teams in the community, and this court is not enough for them to play, so every time before playing, it is very lively here.
After passing the basketball court, the house at the intersection is the residence of the old man. Bai Liang enters from the stairs of the unit building. There is no elevator here, and even the stairs are a bit broken. It all depends on character.
Bai Liang groped from the stairs to the door of the old man's house, rested for a while, so that he didn't look so tired, and then pulled himself together to knock on the door of the old man's house.
It took some time for the old man to open the door, so Bai Liang passed the time by looking at the couplets pasted by the door, which were written by the old man himself, neat and serious with each stroke.The old man can not only act in dramas, but also can write block letters. He often writes brush calligraphy live in dramas. If any theater troupe needs calligraphy and painting, he is often asked for help.At the beginning, he fell in love with Bai Liang because Bai Liang learned lower script from his masters in the monastery since he was a child. He cherishes his talents and thinks it is not easy for a child of his age to learn good-looking lower script.Moreover, dramas are not like film and television works. Dramas are performed on the spot. TV dramas and movies can be cut and cut by shooting. Drama actors have no way to find a substitute to perform things they don’t know, so actors need to have more skills. TV dramas and movies. The face is shot separately from other places that require close-ups. Who knows if it was done by the actors themselves.
Bai Liang waited outside the door for a while, and finally the door opened from the inside. It was his wife who opened the door for him. Seeing him, she hurriedly opened the door to let him in.
"Xiao Nian, it's quite early this time."
The teacher's wife patted him on the shoulder lovingly, bent down to get him slippers to put on, and then saw the things in Bai Liang's hands, and said, "I've said it several times, you want to come to your teacher Just play, it's fine when people come, don't bring so much what you have, why are you so disobedient!"
Bai Liang changed his shoes, went in and put the fruit basket and medicinal wine on the table, smiled and said to the old man who scolded him: "It's not expensive, just some fruits, it's only a few dollars, it can't be worth it." My teacher and my wife have treated me well."
The teacher's wife was amused by his slick tongue, and she smiled: "Okay, okay, the teacher's wife can't say that you are a slicker, let your teacher teach you."
Bai Liang looked around the room a few times and asked, "Mrs., why didn't you see Teacher?"
The teacher's wife pointed to the small study room and said, "Your teacher knows that you are coming today, and he will be practicing brush calligraphy there. You should go and see him."
Bai Liang asked: "The couplet posted outside the door this year was also written by the teacher. I can recognize his words at a glance, and they are still so beautiful."
The sound insulation effect of the old house is not good, and the space is not big, so the old man could hear the voice of Bai Liang talking to his teacher's wife clearly in the study.The old man took a brush and compared again and again on the paper. He couldn't think of what to write for a while, and he was feeling irritable. Hearing Bai Liang's young and energetic voice, he wanted Bai Liang to come in, so that he could feel it too. Take a look at youthful vitality and change your mood.
But he was still competing with Bai Liang. Bai Liang quit the entertainment circle the year before last. He thought that this kid finally understood his painstaking efforts. Big and proud for a long time.Unexpectedly, before I had time to let him learn more useful things in college, and then take him to find a few good scripts to sharpen, I heard from an old friend that he wanted to continue acting in the entertainment industry because he had no money. He was so angry that his beard turned up, and he had a stubborn temper and didn't contact him for a year.
Now that he remembered, he was still angry, so he purposely put on a straight face and shouted to the outside in a serious tone: "Did that bastard Bai Nian come, let him in, I have something to say to him."
As soon as Bai Liang heard his teacher's tone, he knew that he wanted to listen to the truth. He immediately turned bitter, looked at his wife, and asked pitifully, "Master, will the teacher take the ruler in his study?" Hit me, I'm afraid."
The teacher's wife is a soft-hearted person, and she can't stand Bai Liang pretending to be pitiful. While patting Bai Liang's back to reassure him that he's fine, she yelled in the direction of the study: "Old man, what are you doing so fiercely? Xiaonian doesn't have time to come and see you, and now people are bringing gifts to you for New Year's greetings, and you're being so mean to them, aren't you afraid that Xiaonian won't dare to come and see you in the future!"
The old man has the most notable characteristic of the men of his time, that is, fear of internal affairs. He couldn't pretend to hear his wife being so fierce, and his tone softened, and he whispered: "Who said it, I didn't say it, this bastard If I don’t come, I still feel that the roots of my ears are clean.”
The teacher laughed and scolded: "You are so old, you are still like a child, and you are not afraid of Xiaonian laughing at you. Come on, Xiaonian, go quickly, he will not beat you, if he hits you, you will shout loudly , Master took a feather duster and fought him desperately."
Bai Liang smiled and hugged his mistress, and said obediently: "It's still my mistress who treats me well, mistress."
The teacher's wife couldn't understand the terminology of these young people, but from Bai Liang's demeanor and movements, she could tell that it was a good word. She enjoyed Bai Liang's coquettishness for a while, and smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, and then told him Said: "You go, the teacher will wash the fruit for you to eat."
Bai Liang nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you, Mrs.
The old gentleman in the study was relieved when he heard the sound of his wife walking away. He raised his face again and said to Bai Liang outside in a calm voice: "You bastard, come in quickly."
Bai Liang tiptoed to the door of the study, and hid at the door like a coward, poking his head through the door to see if his teacher was really angry, or just pretending.
The old man was wearing reading glasses, and he could see the sneaky head protruding from the door at a glance. He pretended to be stern and shouted: "How many times have I said that a man should walk straight and stand upright. What do you look like when you sneak around?" ,come on in."
Bai Liang stuck out her tongue at him, then walked in slowly, standing obediently in front of the desk like a primary school student.
The old man was lying on the table, seemingly practicing calligraphy, but he was actually looking at Bai Liang. He hadn't seen this child for a year, and he seemed to have grown taller, but he was still so thin, and his face was very immature.
He also remembered that in the primary school drama performance competition held in the city, he was sitting in the front row as a judge, and at a glance he saw this little guy appearing from the corner of the stage somersaulting, with that look, his air and cleverness, He has no stage fright at such a young age, and his lines are recited loudly.
In the blink of an eye, the little boy who had only reached his waist was now taller than him. Looking at the jade tree facing the wind, with an extraordinary aura, I had to admit it in my heart, and I still felt very relieved.
The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that with such a handsome and noble appearance, he should follow the route of an artist, instead of entering the big dye tank of the entertainment industry where fish and dragons are mixed together.He lived to be 70 to [-] years old. He has walked on the path of an actor for so many years. He has never seen what kind of people and things he has never seen, and he has brought many young offspring.Some endure loneliness and endure hardships. Even if they don't get famous, they can still maintain their nature and be an upright person.Some, because they are unwilling to be lonely, have been in the drama circle for a few years, met a few so-called big bosses, and after a few words, they were fooled into switching jobs to become actors and stars. Sometimes he would regret it for a long time when he saw it on TV.
The old man appreciates Bai Liang's aura, he is also old, and may not be able to lead many students, and their generation is also getting old and going, and the drama aspect has also lost its former vitality and prosperity.Today's young people are less and less able to appreciate dramas. They would rather spend money to go to the cinema to watch a commercial movie, and tirelessly check the box office. They would go to the studio to watch celebrities filming TV dramas, and they would rather spend part of the money. Go to the big theater and see a play that doesn't involve any pretense.It is precisely because of this that the drama industry is becoming more and more depressed, and this industry is becoming less and less attractive to young people.Without financial support, there will be no injection of fresh blood. Perhaps in more than ten years, dramas will be completely replaced by TV dramas and movies and become a part of history.
This is also one of his heart problems, when he thinks about it, he can frown for a long time, no matter how much his wife persuades him to look at it, he can't let it go, he has been engaged in a career all his life, how can he just let it go.
Seeing Bai Liang, he thought of his young self, following countless like-minded young people, and with his enthusiasm, he made a way out. Looking back now, he just feels depressed and doesn't want to write with a brush.
He sighed, removed the nib of the pen from the paper, and said to Bai Liang: "Come on, come and write a few words for the teacher to see, have you been hindered by filming your expertise?"
Seeing that the teacher didn't explain the truth to him earnestly, Bai Liang was overjoyed, and hurried to the back of the desk, took the brush from him, put on a posture of practicing calligraphy, leaned over the paper, and asked: " Teacher, what word do you want me to write?"
The old gentleman pondered for a while and said, "Just write the four words 'never forget your original intention'."
Bai Liang's hand holding the writing brush paused, and the wolf dipped in ink accidentally touched it on the raw paper, but he quickly adjusted his posture, and wrote the four words "never forget the original intention" on the paper with the brush sticking to it. large characters.
The old gentleman stood beside him and watched his brushwork, and he was quite relieved to see that his technique was not unfamiliar.
After Bai Liang finished writing, he put the brush away and stood aside for the teacher to comment on.
The old gentleman stood right behind the desk, looked down at the four big characters he wrote, sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched, and finally sighed: "The characters are still the same, but I don't know if your mood has changed."
Bai Liang no longer had the hippie smile he had when he first came in, and now he became more serious, saying to the old man: "Apart from visiting you and my wife today, I actually have important things to discuss with you, but I don't know what the teacher is. Do you agree or not?"
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