Artists of the national tradition start from the puppet show

Chapter 126 You Can Go to a Haunted House and Pretend to Be Scary (Please recommend, ask for a monthly ticket)

Wang Wenhe came over and looked down at Yu Ji's fish scale armor, and couldn't help being amazed.

"The workmanship is so fine that people can't see where the stitches are at all. This is the method of hiding needles of the Bai family in Jiangnan. However, I heard that this method of hiding needles has been lost by the Bai family 30 years ago." , could it be said that this piece of fish scale armor is from the period of the Republic of China?"

Wang Wenhe looked down and touched the scales of the fish with his hands, murmuring.

Wang Wenhe shook his head, and suddenly saw a trace of emerald green under the pressure of the ancient costume, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to lift the ancient costume, and a bright emerald green came into Wang Wenhe's eyes.

"This...is this Diancui from the palace?"

Wang Wenhe carefully took this picture of Diancui's head in his hand, and looked at it seriously!
Lin Mu on the side couldn't help asking, "Master, does Cui have anything to say about this?"

Wang Wenhe didn't speak, and after he finished reading the Dian Cui Tou Mian thoroughly, he put it back carefully, for fear that it might be damaged a little.

Seeing Lin Mu's incomprehensible look, he immediately became angry.

"Where did you get this emerald face of yours?"

It's hard for Lin Mu to tell the story, so he can only cover up the past casually!
Seeing Lin Mu like this, Wang Wenhe didn't continue to ask questions, but said seriously, "Boy, you really found a treasure with your face, I don't care how much you spent to buy it, remember, others No matter how much money I give you, you can’t sell it.”

"This headgear is no longer a question of money. I suspect that there are definitely no more than three sets of this level of headgear in China at present, and your set may be the best one!"

Lin Mu couldn't help but gasped. Although he knew that Mr. Mei Lanfang was rich and powerful, he didn't expect that such a good thing was left behind!
"This piece of dotted emerald noodles is definitely a good thing that came out of the Qing palace back then. Look at the workmanship and materials. It is definitely not made by the people later!"

"Diancui technology, you should also know that it was because after the fall of the Qing Dynasty that the craftsmen in the palace went outside to make a living, so this craft spread. However, due to the large number of kingfishers being Hunting is listed as an endangered species, so the Diancui technology has basically disappeared now."

"In the current Beijing opera circle, it is proud to have a set of real Diancuitou noodles. If you don't have such a real set of Diancuitou noodles, you will be ashamed to be a pillar of the troupe!"

Wang Wenhe clattered and pushed a lot, but the last eyes fell on Mr. Yang Baosen's outfit!

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Wang Wenhe's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Are you planning to sing "The Black Pot"?"

Lin Mu nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, in the finals of the old student group of this art festival, I plan to present the patriarch's "The Black Pot"."

The corners of Wang Wenhe's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile, "When Mr. Yang Baosen performed "The Black Pot", I was sitting under the stage, and my master, Mr. Yang Baozhong, was playing the piano on the stage. The two brothers really complement each other, you You know, the applause given to my master by the audience almost caught up with Mr. Yang Baosen!"

A smug expression appeared on Wang Wenhe's face.

You must know that a luthier can win applause, firstly, it shows the high level of the luthier, and secondly, it is necessary for the fans in the audience to really understand the opera!

People who are listening to the opera now, let alone give applause to the luthier, even if they are asked to applaud the actors, they may not be right at the key points!

Therefore, the decline of Peking Opera is not all due to the decline in the level of actors, the most important thing is that the decline in the level of fans is even more terrifying!
This is actually a vicious circle!
Lin Mu nodded slightly, and said, "Master, during the finals, please help me play the piano!"

Wang Wenhe's heart moved, and he said with a smile, "This, isn't it appropriate?"

Lin Mu saw that there was a show, so he said with a smile, "I don't remember that the art festival has a rule of 'no bringing your own luthier'?"

Wang Wenhe laughed loudly, patted Lin Mu on the shoulder, and said, "You boy, all right, I'll go talk to them!"

Lin Mu grinned, with Master's help, he was even more confident when he was in this play!

The two-day preliminary competition is over, and all the actors who have advanced have come out.

Health line: 33 people.

Dan line: 25 people.

Net line: ten people.

Ugliness: eight people.

Just looking at the number of promotion places, one can know that the mainstream of Peking Opera is Shengdan now!

After all, you have only heard of the four great Xusheng and the four famous Dan, who has heard of the four famous Jing and the four famous ugly!

Lin Mu brought his full outfit and came to the large dressing room behind the auditorium.

Many actors have already put on their make-up almost. Looking at the young people who are full of confidence, Lin Mu walked to a place where no one was there.

Behind Lin Mu, a person followed, holding a big backpack, looking around with a curious expression on his face.

"Wood, these are all celebrities, isn't that Baisong, and that one, Guo Aiyun from East BJ Theater, I'll go, amazing!"

Seeing Zhang Wei's appearance of having never seen the world, Lin Mu also felt dizzy for a while.

"I said Viagra, can we pay attention to the influence, the halazi is about to flow out!"

Zhang Wei chuckled, and said, "You're still kind enough, come on, come on, hurry up, I'll wait for you to change into your outfit!"

As the best buddy of Huaxia Opera Academy, Zhang Wei knew that Lin Mu had made it to the finals, so he had the cheek to find Lin Mu, hoping to follow him to see the world!
Lin Mu happened to be short of a follower, so Zhang Wei immediately slapped the snake and said that he was willing to be the follower.

Although Zhang Wei seems unreliable, the work under his hands is still very solid.

With his help, Lin Mu's acting speed is much faster!
When Lin Mu put the last piece of "ghost tassel" on his head, Zhang Wei at the side felt a chill!
"I'm going, Mu Mu, your ability to pretend to be a ghost is really good. Even if you don't sing, you are definitely qualified to work as a staff member in a haunted house!"

Lin Mu's already well-prepared temperament was broken in an instant!

"Fuck me!"

Lin Mu glared at him angrily. His originally handsome face was sallow due to the light yellow makeup, which was really a bit ghostly.

Zhang Wei shrank his neck and begged for mercy.

Zhang Wei also started to put on makeup. This time, he not only wanted to be a follower, but also to help Lin Mu with the play.

In this "The Story of the Black Pot", there is not only Liu Shichang, but also a buffoon named Zhang Biegu.

Although Zhang Wei is not a professional clown actor, it is no problem to help Lin Mu with a play!
Lin Mu sat in his seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

When many actors passing by here saw Lin Mu, they couldn't help shivering.

She was dressed in black pleats, with a pair of white sleeves drooping on the ground, and a black gauze on her head. Sitting there motionless, it was indeed a bit scary.

Looking at the other veteran actors, who are either wearing pythons, official clothes, or arrow clothes, I can't wait to dress myself up in a majestic and heroic manner!
Lin Mu was the only one dressed like this, which attracted the attention of many people!
"Hey, is this going to sing "Wuben Ji"? It's amazing!"

"This "Wuben Ji" is a typical singing opera, not everyone can perform it!"

"He is Lin Mu, teacher Yu Zhikui's favorite student, the little "Wuben Ji" is nothing to worry about!"

"Mr. Yu Zhikui's "The Black Pot" was a masterpiece!"

"Who says it's not? I just don't know how capable he is as an apprentice!"

The others all pointed at Lin Mu.

The role of Liu Shichang in "The Black Pot" basically has no movements, and the whole play is just standing there, all relying on singing skills.

Therefore, if you don't have a good voice, you wouldn't dare touch this play!

"Next, Lin Mu, get ready!"

The staff came in to inform, Lin Mu stood up, without any expression on his face, and just walked out!
When Lin Mu walked out of the dressing room, everyone let out a deep breath. The eerie feeling finally disappeared!

Zhang Wei followed Lin Mu to the backstage side curtain, watching an old actor on the stage singing a famous piece of the Ma School.

"Advise Chitose to kill the word and stop exporting—"

Zhang Wei listened with gusto.

Lin Mu stood there with his eyes slightly closed, as if nothing could enter his heart.

After singing "Persuade Thousands of Years", the veteran actor bowed and left the stage, and suddenly saw Lin Mu standing on the side curtain. Unexpectedly, he was so scared that he took a few steps back again and again, with a trace of expression on his face. The color of horror.

If he hadn't seen Zhang Wei at the side, the veteran actor would have called for help!

The ten judges in the audience were discussing the scoring of this veteran actor's performance. When they saw the performance of the other party, they were all taken aback. The judges who sat closer to the audience took a look and couldn't help it. Laugh out loud!
The veteran actor on the stage also reluctantly left Lin Mu's side, grandma's, I was scared to death!
"The next actor, Lin Mu, please come on stage!"

Lin Mu didn't move his upper body, as if he was floating, and walked onto the stage.

All the judges' eyes lit up.

Experts look at the doorway!

Just by taking these few steps, one can see how solid Lin Mu's basic skills are!

Tan Xiao, who was sitting in the middle, couldn't help but leaned over and said in a low voice, "Old Yu, you apprentice, you are quite courageous, "Wuben Ji", haha, this is the most hard work!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Zhikui's mouth, and he said calmly, "Young man, just needs to be polished. I only taught him this play once, so he dares to sing it here. If he makes a mistake, he will play it when he goes back." His board!"

Tan Xiaozeng couldn't help but let out a wry smile, this pretender has a good apprentice, so just pretend!
Tan Xiao was once hit, but looking at Lin Mu, he was still looking forward to it!
There is a chair in the middle of the stage, and a black bowl is placed on the chair. Zhang Biegu, played by Zhang Wei, is standing in the direction of the upper door, and Lin Mu is standing in the direction of the lower door.

The band's sandalwood board hit, Lin Mu said, "Zhang Biegu—"

Zhang Wei looked shocked.

"Not good, shut the ghost in the house!"

The plot of this section is that Zhang Biegu bought a black basin from Zhao Da. Who knew that this black basin was actually made by Zhao Da who murdered Liu Shichang and mixed his flesh and blood into the mud.

As a result, on the way, Wupen manifested spirits, and Zhang Biegu hurried home in fright, thinking that the ghost was locked out, but unexpectedly, the ghost came in with Wupen!

Lin Mu opened his mouth, crying, "Old man——"

This sound became louder and louder at first, and the ten judges in the audience and the hundreds of spectators sitting behind couldn't help but sit up straight.

What a beautiful voice!
Suddenly, Lin Mu's voice trembled, from high to low, and finally snorted a series of crying sounds, which immediately made the judges and audience in the audience couldn't help but say "OK"!
This crying head is absolutely perfect!
Go around the beam for three days without end!
(End of this chapter)