Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 69 You are ugly, I am offering flowers

"Haha, I haven't been able to help you, and I've been sad. I didn't expect the will to be bright."

The old man is very open-minded, and when he sees Qian Chen, he pulls him to laugh.

The two sat in the back seat and chatted very happily.

If Qian Chen didn't say anything.

He finally found out about this, and he might not be angry, but he would stay as far away from such a duplicitous person.

It's different now.

It's really neat for young people to do this.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

"I read the announcement of the Lanyuan Theater. It said that there is a new play. Could it be you who sang it?"

When You Benchang received the invitation, he watched Lan Yuan's play preview.

Don't look at people in their [-]s or [-]s, they are actually very trendy, and they have access to the Internet.

Only to find that this weekend's Lanyuan playlist has not been announced.

It is only said that there will be a new play on Saturday, so stay tuned.

Then, he also found that the tickets for Saturday were already sold out.

Then think of Qian Chen saying that he will be on stage on Saturday.

This almost impossible guess suddenly became almost inseparable.

"When the time comes, don't make jokes." Qian Chen joked.

"Haha, if you show your ugliness, I will show you flowers."

The two laughed.

very pleasant.

Ji Ge, who was driving, looked sideways at him.

The Qian Chen in his initial impression was not like this.

If he had already had the means of dealing with people, he would have made his mark long ago, so why would he go to sleep in the bridge hole.

Is that bridge hole so magical?

I feel that I can find someone to contract the bridge hole, and hold a training class for group performance in the future.

Fu Jia is a college student.

The reason why she chose Jinling University was not because she failed to pass the entrance examination to Beiqing University.

Probably because of Zhu Ziqing's "Qinhuai River in the Shadow of Oars and Lanterns".

Coming here, she quickly fell in love with the city.

Qi Liang Ci Fu, Chen Sui flowers and willows, daily fragrance and love.The green shirt is leaning against each other, and this is Xiaodu Yangzhou.

This is the first Kunqu opera she heard.

The shengxiao goes down to the painting building, the Qing Dynasty sings, and the blurred lights are like spring day.

Totally in love with it ever since.

Chaotian Palace is not too far from Jinling University, so the Lanyuan Theater inside has become her favorite place to go.

Every weekend, she will definitely go to listen to some discounts one day.

Students with the same hobbies shared the news that there will be a new play this Saturday.

When they wanted to grab tickets, they couldn't.

Fu Jia was very glad that she had booked the ticket in advance.

The theater called and said that the original repertoire had changed, and the ticket could be refunded for free.

She is not stupid.

Click to Chaotian Palace.

I saw only a few sparse people waiting there.

"Is it not open today? Why are there so few people? I was notified that the ticket was refunded, but I didn't refund it."

"I was also notified that the ticket was refunded, but I read online that there are new plays."

"Don't worry, it's only 50 yuan."

A few people chatted and found that everyone had the same experience.

"Are we guinea pigs?" One of the foreigners spoke Mandarin so proficiently that he even knew what guinea pigs meant.

Many foreigners listen to Kunqu Opera.

In the first few rows, most of the people sitting are foreigners.

Some people don't like to sit too far forward.

Foreigners just like to squeeze in the front.

I don't know how they are so proficient at grabbing tickets.

Today, the atmosphere is full of weirdness, and the excitement of the past is gone today.

Because Lanyuan usually sells tickets online, there should also be a small number of on-site tickets.

Even if there are no on-site tickets, there should be additional tickets.

So there will be a lot of people trying to buy on the spot.

Today, people like this were all blocked from the outside, saying that all the tickets had been sold out.

A few people are fighting against each other, almost when they are about to retreat.

The door opened.

The staff came out and led several people inside.

So Fu Jia saw that the room was full of people, even the aisles were full, and they could barely pass.

There are only a few empty seats left, which are particularly conspicuous.

What is even more shocking is that nearly half of the audience are whiteheads.

Most of them are elderly people.

This scene made Fu Jia feel more cautious.

When she sat down, she was even more surprised.

The one on the left seems to be Ms. Ni Fang who sings tin opera. She is the winner of the Plum Blossom Award, a national first-class actress, and the deputy chairperson of Suzhou Dramatists Association.

And the one on the right is more familiar.

I just heard this Kunqu opera performance last week, in which "The Story of Nanke·Yaotai" played Princess Jinzhi, which left a deep impression on her.

After listening to the song for several years, everyone can almost recognize it.

Looking around again, it seemed that they were all famous singers from southern opera.

As for myself, it seems like a different kind of person mixed in.

As the night comes, the Kundi sounds, the curtain is opened, and the hustle and bustle outside is isolated.

The first episode of "The Story of the Southern Extinction".

Nothing out of the ordinary, almost exactly the same as usual.

At most it is to sing harder.

After all, there are so many seniors sitting below.

The second performance of "Dou E's Injustice Killing E" was heard by Fu Jia some time ago. At most, she felt that Gong Yinlei really deserves to be a national first-class actor, and listening to her singing is a pleasure.

This fold is followed by a break in the middle.

It takes about half an hour for Kunqu opera to perform one fold, and an hour for two folds.

If nothing else, there should be two more discounts.

If you listen to the special show, it may not be surprising that it may be [-]% off.

Today is not a special show, so the new plays will probably be included in the next two discounts.

The high probability is the large axis.

Fu Jia couldn't wait.

She knows a lot about Kunqu opera, and knows that when this opera was at its worst, all large troupes were disbanded and it was almost lost.

Over the years it has slowly recovered.

But the emergence of such a new type of drama can still be described in a big way.

The third fold is "Peony Pavilion Lishun", a classic piece.

There are two first-level actors and one second-level actor on stage, and the effect is naturally not to mention.

Full applause, however, is hard to come by.

Kunqu Opera is an elegant opera, while Peking Opera is a flower opera.

For literati to enjoy, loud applause will not only destroy the atmosphere, but also affect the immersion of others, so keeping quiet is the basic requirement for enjoying Kunqu Opera.

Finally waited for the fourth discount.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, it was slowly and surely recognized that this was an unfamiliar beginning.

A figure in plain pleated Tsing Yi was lying on the ground, and the singing voice was uttered by "her".

The singing is very strange, even an amateur like Fu Jia can hear it.

Not to mention the libretto.

Unheard of.

However, it is ancient and full of beauty.

The performer's lips and teeth are lightly opened, and the sad singing can be easily pulled to the height of the clouds.

The ethereal ending and the looming melody have a kind of trance beauty that travels through time.

She raised her head, with red lips and pink face, and a headdress of colorful beads.

In this small theater, even if you sit at the end, you can still hear the actor's voice clearly and see the subtle and vivid expressions that are fleeting.

There are even Chinese and English subtitles.

Fu Jia only thought this one was pretty.

Can't remember who it was.

Guess it is probably everyone who sings the new repertoire.

But when she stood up, Fu Jia realized that she was wrong.

This "she" is obviously a man.

Although she looks good, she looks good under makeup.

But the height and skeleton can't be partial to people.

Then, another one came out.

This time I am more familiar with it, and it is Shan Wei who many people prefer.

The voices of the two were soft and mellow, ethereal and euphemistic.

Suspended and continued gradually, the lingering sound is thrown away and then turned back. It is easy for people to experience the dense and tortuous mental journey and the ill-fated fate.

There are endless flavors in words and meaning.

The water sleeves flow, and all kinds of emotions flow quietly.

Listening to it, Fu Jia probably knew what it was singing.

It seems to be the story of Emperor Shun and Ehuang Nvying.

It's a pity that the good times pass by so fast, and before I knew it, this part was over.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 69 You are ugly, I am offering flowers

"Haha, I haven't been able to help you, and I've been sad. I didn't expect the will to be bright."

The old man is very open-minded, and when he sees Qian Chen, he pulls him to laugh.

The two sat in the back seat and chatted very happily.

If Qian Chen didn't say anything.

He finally found out about this, and he might not be angry, but he would stay as far away from such a duplicitous person.

It's different now.

It's really neat for young people to do this.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

"I read the announcement of the Lanyuan Theater. It said that there is a new play. Could it be you who sang it?"

When You Benchang received the invitation, he watched Lan Yuan's play preview.

Don't look at people in their [-]s or [-]s, they are actually very trendy, and they have access to the Internet.

Only to find that this weekend's Lanyuan playlist has not been announced.

It is only said that there will be a new play on Saturday, so stay tuned.

Then, he also found that the tickets for Saturday were already sold out.

Then think of Qian Chen saying that he will be on stage on Saturday.

This almost impossible guess suddenly became almost inseparable.

"When the time comes, don't make jokes." Qian Chen joked.

"Haha, if you show your ugliness, I will show you flowers."

The two laughed.

very pleasant.

Ji Ge, who was driving, looked sideways at him.

The Qian Chen in his initial impression was not like this.

If he had already had the means of dealing with people, he would have made his mark long ago, so why would he go to sleep in the bridge hole.

Is that bridge hole so magical?

I feel that I can find someone to contract the bridge hole, and hold a training class for group performance in the future.

Fu Jia is a college student.

The reason why she chose Jinling University was not because she failed to pass the entrance examination to Beiqing University.

Probably because of Zhu Ziqing's "Qinhuai River in the Shadow of Oars and Lanterns".

Coming here, she quickly fell in love with the city.

Qi Liang Ci Fu, Chen Sui flowers and willows, daily fragrance and love.The green shirt is leaning against each other, and this is Xiaodu Yangzhou.

This is the first Kunqu opera she heard.

The shengxiao goes down to the painting building, the Qing Dynasty sings, and the blurred lights are like spring day.

Totally in love with it ever since.

Chaotian Palace is not too far from Jinling University, so the Lanyuan Theater inside has become her favorite place to go.

Every weekend, she will definitely go to listen to some discounts one day.

Students with the same hobbies shared the news that there will be a new play this Saturday.

When they wanted to grab tickets, they couldn't.

Fu Jia was very glad that she had booked the ticket in advance.

The theater called and said that the original repertoire had changed, and the ticket could be refunded for free.

She is not stupid.

Click to Chaotian Palace.

I saw only a few sparse people waiting there.

"Is it not open today? Why are there so few people? I was notified that the ticket was refunded, but I didn't refund it."

"I was also notified that the ticket was refunded, but I read online that there are new plays."

"Don't worry, it's only 50 yuan."

A few people chatted and found that everyone had the same experience.

"Are we guinea pigs?" One of the foreigners spoke Mandarin so proficiently that he even knew what guinea pigs meant.

Many foreigners listen to Kunqu Opera.

In the first few rows, most of the people sitting are foreigners.

Some people don't like to sit too far forward.

Foreigners just like to squeeze in the front.

I don't know how they are so proficient at grabbing tickets.

Today, the atmosphere is full of weirdness, and the excitement of the past is gone today.

Because Lanyuan usually sells tickets online, there should also be a small number of on-site tickets.

Even if there are no on-site tickets, there should be additional tickets.

So there will be a lot of people trying to buy on the spot.

Today, people like this were all blocked from the outside, saying that all the tickets had been sold out.

A few people are fighting against each other, almost when they are about to retreat.

The door opened.

The staff came out and led several people inside.

So Fu Jia saw that the room was full of people, even the aisles were full, and they could barely pass.

There are only a few empty seats left, which are particularly conspicuous.

What is even more shocking is that nearly half of the audience are whiteheads.

Most of them are elderly people.

This scene made Fu Jia feel more cautious.

When she sat down, she was even more surprised.

The one on the left seems to be Ms. Ni Fang who sings tin opera. She is the winner of the Plum Blossom Award, a national first-class actress, and the deputy chairperson of Suzhou Dramatists Association.

And the one on the right is more familiar.

I just heard this Kunqu opera performance last week, in which "The Story of Nanke·Yaotai" played Princess Jinzhi, which left a deep impression on her.

After listening to the song for several years, everyone can almost recognize it.

Looking around again, it seemed that they were all famous singers from southern opera.

As for myself, it seems like a different kind of person mixed in.

As the night comes, the Kundi sounds, the curtain is opened, and the hustle and bustle outside is isolated.

The first episode of "The Story of the Southern Extinction".

Nothing out of the ordinary, almost exactly the same as usual.

At most it is to sing harder.

After all, there are so many seniors sitting below.

The second performance of "Dou E's Injustice Killing E" was heard by Fu Jia some time ago. At most, she felt that Gong Yinlei really deserves to be a national first-class actor, and listening to her singing is a pleasure.

This fold is followed by a break in the middle.

It takes about half an hour for Kunqu opera to perform one fold, and an hour for two folds.

If nothing else, there should be two more discounts.

If you listen to the special show, it may not be surprising that it may be [-]% off.

Today is not a special show, so the new plays will probably be included in the next two discounts.

The high probability is the large axis.

Fu Jia couldn't wait.

She knows a lot about Kunqu opera, and knows that when this opera was at its worst, all large troupes were disbanded and it was almost lost.

Over the years it has slowly recovered.

But the emergence of such a new type of drama can still be described in a big way.

The third fold is "Peony Pavilion Lishun", a classic piece.

There are two first-level actors and one second-level actor on stage, and the effect is naturally not to mention.

Full applause, however, is hard to come by.

Kunqu Opera is an elegant opera, while Peking Opera is a flower opera.

For literati to enjoy, loud applause will not only destroy the atmosphere, but also affect the immersion of others, so keeping quiet is the basic requirement for enjoying Kunqu Opera.

Finally waited for the fourth discount.

With the sound of silk and bamboo, it was slowly and surely recognized that this was an unfamiliar beginning.

A figure in plain pleated Tsing Yi was lying on the ground, and the singing voice was uttered by "her".

The singing is very strange, even an amateur like Fu Jia can hear it.

Not to mention the libretto.

Unheard of.

However, it is ancient and full of beauty.

The performer's lips and teeth are lightly opened, and the sad singing can be easily pulled to the height of the clouds.

The ethereal ending and the looming melody have a kind of trance beauty that travels through time.

She raised her head, with red lips and pink face, and a headdress of colorful beads.

In this small theater, even if you sit at the end, you can still hear the actor's voice clearly and see the subtle and vivid expressions that are fleeting.

There are even Chinese and English subtitles.

Fu Jia only thought this one was pretty.

Can't remember who it was.

Guess it is probably everyone who sings the new repertoire.

But when she stood up, Fu Jia realized that she was wrong.

This "she" is obviously a man.

Although she looks good, she looks good under makeup.

But the height and skeleton can't be partial to people.

Then, another one came out.

This time I am more familiar with it, and it is Shan Wei who many people prefer.

The voices of the two were soft and mellow, ethereal and euphemistic.

Suspended and continued gradually, the lingering sound is thrown away and then turned back. It is easy for people to experience the dense and tortuous mental journey and the ill-fated fate.

There are endless flavors in words and meaning.

The water sleeves flow, and all kinds of emotions flow quietly.

Listening to it, Fu Jia probably knew what it was singing.

It seems to be the story of Emperor Shun and Ehuang Nvying.

It's a pity that the good times pass by so fast, and before I knew it, this part was over.

(End of this chapter)