In a blink of an eye, it was October 1st.

The whole country was paying attention to the magnificence of the 99th Military Parade, but Hao Jun was dragged by Zhao Wenjie and inexplicably walked into the depths of the alley by the Xiaoqing River in the old city.

The old but antique houses in Jiangnan are a major feature of the houses along the river bank in the old city. People along the coast will open a small door on the walls by the river. You can walk directly to the river pier when you open it. The laundry on weekdays is basically done here.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and the morning air is still a bit cool with early autumn. Occasionally, you can still see the figures of several families washing clothes on the riverside. The tone of the water town that is loudly talking across the river has a unique poetic and picturesque look like ink.

This is one of the pictures in Hao Jun's memory of his hometown that quickly disappeared.

"Brother Jun, I heard from Teacher Zhao Le that Master Yan lives in this room. You have to see the right time to cooperate with me later. You must invite Teacher Yan out of the mountain! Success or failure is here!" Zhao Wenjie pulled Hao Jun and stopped in front of an old house with milky white walls covered with ivy, saying solemnly.

Hao Jun wondered: "Who is this Master Yan?"

"I heard from Teacher Zhao Le that Master Yan is the only professor at the Central Academy of Drama in Lianhua City. Now he is retired at home. He has trained many outstanding film and television figures, many of which are famous and surnamed. We all know him. This is a respected old senior!"

"So your idea is to let the old professor come out again, and the group of students who are not tired of slutty and have no foundation at all in the teaching and training class?" Although Hao Jun didn't know that there was such a powerful person hidden in the old city of Lianhua City, it sounded like a bit like killing a chicken and using a slaughter.

"I actually just have a try-and-see attitude. In the words of Teacher Zhao Le, this master is a secluded master. If we are really lucky, I think I will wake up in a smile in my dream!"

Hao Jun rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say angrily: "In this good day when the whole country celebrates, you have to make yourself and others unhappy, and the mood of the three people has reached a low point in an instant. I admire you too!"

Zhao Wenjie laughed dryly, but in fact he didn't have much hope, because Teacher Zhao Le said that after Mr. Yan retired, he would not deal with people in the circle at all. Even some respected seniors in the Southeast Provincial circle could only visit him in person most of the time and talk to him.

But Zhao Wenjie smelled like a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. He felt that if he invited this old professor to come out, it would be like a great master who had built a mountain. At that time, the many problems that troubled him would probably be completely solved soon. Thinking about the difficulties he had after the training class was built, he was a little anxious.

Speaking of which, Brother Jun is also abominable. He watched him anxiously, and he didn't know what he was busy with for good staff and was busy all day! Is there anything more important than fans?

Amidst all the messy inner complaints, he had slowly pushed open the empty door, and the purpose was to enter the spotless courtyard, covered with bluestone bricks polished by time, and could clearly see the unevenness slightly falling due to the effect of rainfall.

In the middle of the courtyard is a persimmon tree that is neither tall nor short. Occasionally, a few small dark green bumps can be found in the leaves, which should be the fruits that have just grown from the persimmon.

An old man with a silver hair and a short gray jacket was sitting on a rocking chair under the persimmon tree, watching TV through the small door of the open room, and the TV happened to be broadcasting the military parade.

The old man was so focused that he had not noticed that two uninvited guests had already rushed in.

The two of them got closer and closer, and Zhao Wenjie almost stood beside the old man, but he didn't dare to speak.

He hit Hao Jun with his shoulder, and at this time, the task he assigned Hao Jun was highlighted.

Hao Jun glared at him, and had no choice but to cough secretly for this guy's slutty face.

When the old man heard the movement, he turned around. The two figures that suddenly appeared beside him did not panic. He was wearing a pair of exquisite reading glasses and the buttons on his neck were also meticulously. Through the lenses, he looked at Hao Jun and Zhao Wenjie up and down, and then asked, "What's the point of doing, two kids?"

"May I ask, are you Teacher Yan?"

Hao Jun asked with a smile. In fact, just from his appearance, Hao Jun could roughly be sure that the old man in front of him was Teacher Yan as Zhao Wenjie mentioned.

"Old Yan Lide!"

"Hello, Teacher Yan, we are students from Class 2, 2nd, High School, No. 1 Middle School. Today we are here to visit you!"

Hao Jun couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he said this. Since Zhao Wenjie, a stinky brat, was asking for help from others, there was no reason for coming empty-handed. This made him unable to say anything!

The old man sat up from the rocking chair and could tell that he had a good body and his movements were very flexible.

"A good guest, why not sit down and watch TV together!"

The old man stopped asking about the purpose of the two of them, pulled the chair aside, exposed the stone table and bench under the persimmon tree, and then sat down again, and continued to watch the TV regardless of concern.

Zhao Wenjie and Hao Jun looked at each other, and under this calm momentum, they couldn't help but sit down on the stone bench.

The old man was concentrating on watching TV, and from time to time, he would make amazing sounds in his mouth, obviously just sighing at the might of his ancestors and arousing his sigh.

Zhao Wenjie wanted to speak but stopped several times, but was pulled by Hao Jun. At this time, it was obviously more rude than the two of them coming empty-handed.

This place is patient and it takes a whole morning.

After the military parade was over, Teacher Yan seemed to remember the two children around him, and squinted his eyes and looked at them in surprise.

This made Zhao Wenjie very suspicious whether the patience they showed was worth it! The old man clearly looked like he forgot about them.

"The two children are still here. Sorry, this person is so old that it is easy to forget some things!" He stood up again, moved in place for a while, and then walked into the inner side.

Zhao Wenjie's patience was very limited in the end, and he couldn't help but say: "Teacher Yan, we founded a training class. I want to ask you to go over and check it out for us. Our teacher is Teacher Zhao Le from No. 1 Middle School!"

After hearing this, Teacher Yan did not raise his eyelids, but said, "I have retired. It's time to spend my days in raising my youth. Don't do these troubles!"

"Actually, it's not a big deal to you. You are a master. Compared to our hard work, your words can make us suddenly understand. Just ask you to take a look and give us advice!"

Zhao Wenjie was not willing to give up, but he didn't know that Teacher Yan didn't look back and walked straight into the room.

Zhao Wenjie was so angry that he muttered, "What a weird old man!"

Hao Jun patted his butt, stood up, and smiled and said, "Let's go! I'm hungry, go eat something delicious!"

Zhao Wenjie looked reluctant and looked a little surprised, "We're leaving now?"

"Or what if you want?" Hao Jun had actually foreseen this kind of flat rejection hidden under the simplicity.

"I thought you could come up with some ways to convince this old man!" Zhao Wenjie, who had lost his normal heart, suddenly lost his respect.

"You really treat me as omnipotent? Zhao Wenjie, you must reflect on some things carefully! I am not Aladdin's magic lamp, let's talk about it, why do you have to bring me into suffering every time the things you have done yourself?"
Chapter completed!