His entertainment life

Didn't Zhang Aoyang think of it? Zhang Aoyang thought of it! So see Liu Yu bashful poke on the table, he will smile walked past.

Zhang Aoyang may be aware of the gap between himself and other children. However, when he could no longer notice the strange eyes around him, his instinctive trust in himself prompted him to look up again. At this time, he had a slice in front of him.

It's made of aluminum alloy, right in front of him, in the palm of Zhang Aoyang's hand.

The thin sheet is almost transparent. A triangular aluminum alloy sheet, slightly bent at both ends. And the traditional guitar has a big gap, can be said to be two things. Zhang Aoyang nodded with a smile and showed his hand. Liu Yucai understood that this was something specially given to him by Mr. Zhang.

He held the chip in his hand and instinctively worked on the guitar. It's the same two tones just now. It's just that the slice drives Liu Yu's fingers and perfectly avoids the string tones that shouldn't be touched.

Deng Leng...

Yes! That's right! As like as two peas Wang Zihao just played. It's no longer Canglang. The children around him finally looked at him with admiration!

It's amazing. Liu Yu's eyes widened. I can't believe it! Looking at Zhang Aoyang again, Zhang Aoyang smiles contentedly.

"It's called a triangular arc. It's specially made for people with thick fingers like you." This is the first aluminum alloy sheet that can perfectly replace human hands through [musical instrument improvement]. With a deep smile, Zhang Aoyang turns around and continues to teach. But what he left behind was Liu Yu Ning's constant admiration at his back.

Mr. Zhang is really amazing. It's so lucky to learn from him in his lifetime...

How can Zhang Aoyang be a little famous? It's a reputation!

There are less than 100 families in Longyan village, but he has 41 fans. It accounts for 40% of the GDP of Longyan village! The probability can't be higher!

On Wednesday morning, Wang Xiaomei's grandmother was discharged from the hospital. While there was no class, Zhang Aoyang took a taxi to the clinic to pick her up.

He bought a lot of tonics, which is a second-hand preparation besides for the beauty doctor. Wang Xiaomei's family is relatively poor, but such a poor family disdains to enjoy difficult security. The old lady usually lives on the Kang and weaves flower baskets for a living. She can earn three yuan an hour. When she does it, she can do it for about ten hours. It's even more difficult to take care of a girl who is in the period of germination.

When Zhang Aoyang was about to leave, he entrusted a lot of fruits and vegetables to the old lady's family. He knows that he doesn't need to give the old lady money. It's not realistic for the old lady to go shopping in Sanlitun busy street. So sometimes giving something is more useful than giving money!

When I get home, I'm in a good mood. There's a cool wind blowing through the window. It's going to be may soon. Such a cool wind is rare in the future. Occasionally, looking down, in the low and flat courtyard, village head Wang was sitting on the stool with a big cigarette bag in his mouth, driving ducks, not to mention how leisurely this life was.

But it doesn't matter. A large number of people in the village are gathering in the village head's courtyard. Can you imagine what kind of scene the courtyard is full of in the blink of an eye? One by one, looking down from a height, it's like the dense ants that suddenly open! This curiosity prompted Zhang Aoyang to go down and have a look. He thought it was the village head who held an emergency meeting. But gradually after hearing their conversation, Zhang Aoyang couldn't sit still.

What are they muttering about in the yard? I'm just muttering about Zhang Aoyang!

From the well disciplined students to the fact that Zhang Aoyang is the Savior of the children in Longyan village, all these words are finally implemented to ask Zhang Aoyang for advice. It's nice to ask for advice. I just want to ask Zhang Aoyang for help!

One of the hunchback old man anxiously asked the village head, "where does Mr. Zhang live?"

Village head Wang pointed to the broad building opposite his courtyard, and dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at the second floor of the small attic with open doors and windows. Zhang Aoyang was quick eyed and quickly bent down and disappeared from the window. Then I heard the sound of footsteps, and the army drove into its own attic.

Should Zhang Aoyang be happy or excellent? These people all came to visit after listening to Wang Xiaomei's grandmother's boasting about Zhang Aoyang. I don't know what the old lady said. Anyway, until these people began to ask Zhang Aoyang questions. Zhang Aoyang understood that the old lady boasted a lot this time! There are many ingredients in irrigation!

[black powder wanted notice: new task starts to treat old man's leg disease. 】

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that you are Hua Tuo! Can you help my old man look at this leg? " With that, the man with the coarse waistcoat and coir raincoat pushed a wheelchair to come up, and the old man's leg full of mud fell on the brand-new tea table!

The task is really timely, whatever you say!

But who on earth passed this on? When did I say I was born again Hua Tuo? Don't you people understand the truth? I just simply sent Granny Wang Xiaomei to the clinic. It was the woman doctor's business whether she was well or not. I have nothing to do with half a cent! The power of hearsay is too great, too amazingBut when people put their words here, they can't beat themselves in the face? Zhang Aoyang's mouth trembled, and he grabbed the old man's leg reluctantly, holding a try attitude...

but fortunately, the spot on the old man's right leg is extremely serious, which is the old man's old age spot. But the left leg is much less than the right leg. Does this mean that the aging degree of the right leg is faster than that of the left leg?

Gently moving his legs, comparing each other. There's no atrophy in the right leg, which is an excellent sign. Usually, when a person's leg can't move, he will not want to move the sick leg more and more. One is afraid of pain, the other is afraid. But the old man's right leg was handled very well without any atrophy. After a more detailed conversation with his son, he found that the leg had been paralyzed for less than a month. I came here to try my luck just because of the old lady's admiration.

But he was just in time. Zhang Aoyang learned [primary pharmacology] a few days ago. He didn't expect that the first bullet would be on the old man's leg.

Zhang Aoyang's emissary pinched the old man's right leg with his fingernail, and instinctively gave a scream. Then, he gave the old man's right leg a stretch, the result is a scream. The old man's son's liver was trembling, but he could only tell his father to bear it.

This small test, Zhang Aoyang deep smile. Because he knew what happened to the old man's leg!

Then he went beyond a pen, wrote down the name of the medicine on the paper and handed it to the man in coir raincoat.

Take the note and have a look. What is Fenbid? Never heard of the name of this drug? I've been thinking that this thing can cure the disease?

Zhang Aoyang laughed, "what the old man got is not a serious illness. It's arthritis caused by wind and cold. You can get better after taking this medicine in two days."

A man in coir raincoat, arthritis caused by wind and cold? I suddenly realized! Their home is in the north of the village. It's very shady. The cement house is not very tightly closed, and the old man always likes to sit on the Kang and smoke cigarettes against the window. So, it really has something to do with the wind cold!