C56 An Old Friend

It took him an entire morning to explain the problems with Au and McRui.

It was strange. Although Du Chengsai was an old man with a bad temper, he was surprisingly patient when it came to explaining the problems of the performances.

For the actors of the Fu Sheng drama club who had not received formal and high-quality training for a long time, this was indeed a rare opportunity to give some pointers and improve themselves.

When she was at the drama school, McRui often heard from her teacher that this generation of actors was very obsessed and persistent with acting, and everyone treated it as a pursuit that was as hard as grinding. She had already heard and witnessed it when she was working for Master Han. Now that Elder Du had come to the Fu Sheng Opera Club, this first lesson made her agree even more.

If there was anyone in this drama club who could become the same generation as Elder Du, it would naturally be Master Zhuang. It was a pity that Master Zhuang's daughter was married today and he was not in the drama club. Otherwise, they would definitely be able to talk about a lot of things from the past.

"Alright, that's all for today. After listening to my old man nag for the whole morning, everyone is probably tired. Thank you for patiently listening to me say so much. Everyone, take a rest first. There will be plenty of opportunities to spar with each other in the future. " Elder Du closed his notebook and said to these young men with a smile.

"Elder Du, thank you for your hard work! Today is just the first day we came here and we have been talking for the entire morning. It should be us who should thank you!" McRui replied with a smile.

"You're welcome!" Elder Du smiled as he walked to Han Ruoling and said, "Today's most important matter has been successfully completed. Next, I'll have to trouble you to arrange a seat for me. I want to sort out the things I've discussed with everyone today. "

"You're too polite, Elder Du! Your seat has been prepared for you this morning. Stay in the same office as me and McRui so that we can communicate and learn at any time. " Han Ruoling smiled and led Elder Du forward a few steps. They arrived at the office that was originally only for themselves.

Elder Du walked in with a smile. He looked up at the two words on the wall that he had never been forced to read. The words were written in a square shape, "Mo Kua rode a crane down Yangzhou. He yearned for the Chao Shan mountain for dozens of years. He said he was proud of his children. He said he would listen to the music of the spring festival on top of the mountain. "

Du Chengsai was stunned.

"Elder Du. What are you doing?" Han Ruoling looked at Du Chengsao's expression and shouted in confusion.

Du Chengsan did not answer him. Instead, he turned to look at Han Ruoling and murmured," Han. . . Ruoling? "

"I am here. " Han Ruoling replied in confusion.

Du Chengsai shook his head and sighed, "I'm really old and muddle-headed! I should have known you were his son. . . "

Hearing his words, Han Yuling asked back, "Elder Du knows my father?"

"Not only do we know each other, Han Chu Ming and I even ate in the same basin! He should be able to feel at ease now that he has a son like you!"

Both of them looked depressed. Regarding the matter of Elder Du and his father knowing each other, although Han Yuling felt somewhat surprised, she also felt that it was reasonable. After all, they were people of the same era.

In addition, there weren't many people singing at that time, and there were even fewer people who could persist in singing for the rest of their lives. Elder Du's appearance brought the possibility of answers to the questions that had been lingering in Han Ruoling's heart for a long time.

In the end, Han Ruoling broke the depressing silence. "Elder Du, I have a presumptuous request. "

"Go ahead. " Du Chengsao nodded.

"Ever since my father left, other than the people in the Fu Sheng Drama Club, I haven't found anyone who can tell my father about the things that happened when he was alive, about the Fu Sheng drama club and my father's decision. I always had a big question mark on my mind. I had a lot of things I wanted to ask and a lot of things I wanted to know. However, no one can tell me. "

"So. . . You want me to tell you about Han Chu Ming's past?" Elder Du had long guessed Han Ru Ling's request.

"That's right! Perhaps the past is just some insignificant and insignificant daily life to you, but it's very important to me. In fact, although I am his son, there is a thick layer of ice between us that we are unable to melt even now. . . "

The topic that Han Ruoling had opened up was very heavy. Although Du Chengsao was not surprised that he met his old friend's son here, he was still convinced by his sincere request and a look of regret that could not be hidden.

"Tell me, what do you want to know?" Du Chengsai agreed readily.

Han Ruoling was overjoyed and looked deeply at Du Chengsai. The God of Eyes sincerely said, "All of them! I want to know all of the past between you and my father. . . "