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Chapter 127 You Are Already a Teacher (Please recommend, ask for a monthly ticket)

Even Yu Zhikui couldn't help applauding his apprentice.

Although Yu Zhikui taught Lin Mu this piece of "The Story of the Black Pen", because he is getting older and his voice is not as strong as when he was young, he has not sung this "Story of the Black Pen" for many years up!
After all, this "Wuben Ji" is really all about singing, and there is a little problem with the voice, so I can't stand it at all!
When teaching Lin Mu, Yu Zhikui also told Lin Mu the places and rhythms that need to be paid attention to. When Lin Mu sang this passage, he really didn't use his full strength!

However, here, on the stage of the finals, Lin Mu really showed all his abilities!

Just this one crying head stunned everyone!

Is this something a 20-year-old can do?

The eyes of the other judges looking at Yu Zhikui were almost envious!
At their age, they have already achieved success and fame. Who is not full of honors? When we are together, what is the comparison is whose apprentice has a better future.

The corners of Yu Zhikui's mouth could not help but curl up.

You old gangsters, what's the use of taking so many apprentices, I'm worth a hundred of you!
In the band, Wang Wenhe also showed a satisfied expression. With a flick of the bow in his hand, a section of the Erhuang Adagio was pulled out!

Anti-Erhuang is to lower the tone of Erhuang, but expand the range, the tune has greater ups and downs, and the melody is stronger, which is more suitable for expressing tragic and sad emotions.

As soon as the huqin sounded, everyone's attention was actually diverted from Lin Mu's body, and they all looked at the next stage, the old man sitting at the front of the band.

Wang Wenhe turned his head sideways, with a very solemn expression on his face, and the bow in his hand was shaking rapidly.

The fine but fast-paced huqin sound made everyone clap their legs and applaud!

"Good strings—"

A theater fan who knows opera couldn't help shouting loudly, causing everyone to applaud!

Hearing this applause, Wang Wenhe felt very happy, this is a theater fan who really understands opera!

"I never spoke with tears—"

All the judges in the audience couldn't help closing their eyes, their fingers were either tapping on the table or on their own legs, with intoxicated expressions on their faces, shaking their heads and singing softly along with Lin Mu up.

As an anti-erhuang Adagio, you must speak loudly. In the last word of this sentence, Lin Mu's voice has all the ups and downs, full of charm, and it really feeds everyone's ears!

"Hurrah!"

"it is good!--"

Although the judges did not applaud, the auditorium behind them were all entourages from various troupes, and they were all people who knew theatre.

Hearing Lin Mu's words, they didn't care that he was the biggest opponent of their troupe's selection of actors, and they still gave them the highest respect!
Wang Wenhe's huqin sound did not give way, and everyone in the audience applauded again, but this time, everyone's attention was on Lin Mu!
"Respect the old man and listen carefully—"

Zhang Wei leaned on a cane and asked,
"Tell me, where are you from?"

"My family lives outside Nanyang Chengguan—"

"Ten miles away from the city, Taiping Street—"

Hearing this, Zhang Wei continued to ask,
"Then what is your last name and what do you do?"

"Liu Shichang lived in his ancestral home for several years—"

"Business and agriculture are based on family wealth—"

"Following mother's order to do business in the capital—"

"Selling silk and satin can make money—"

"I also sold the goods in the past three years—"

"Collect all the accounts and transfer them home—"

"Travel to the boundary of Dingyuan County—"

"All of a sudden it rained—"

"Passing by Zhao Dayao Gate—"

"Stay overnight and cause disaster—"

"Mr. and Mrs. Zhao murdered me—"

"Where did he bury my bones—"

"Burn it into a black basin kiln and sell it—"

"Fortunately, my husband came to collect debts——"

"Poor me, I have been grudged for three years and three years—"

"Old man—"

For a large part of the aria, the audience in the audience held their breath and listened carefully to every aria and pronunciation of every word.

After the last cry, all of a sudden, the audience below burst into applause and applause again!
So rare!

Many people from other academies looked at Lin Mu with shocked eyes, and were really amazed at this young man's performance!

The expression on Yu Zhikui's face was also quite shocked. He felt that even when he was young and had the best voice, he might not be able to catch up with Lin Mu's performance this time!
Moreover, Yu Kuizhi discovered that Lin Mu was very similar to Mr. Yang Baosen in terms of appearance, singing characteristics, and pronunciation.

When Mr. Yang Baosen sang this play back then, because his figure was relatively thin, he stood there after pretending to be in the play, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, it was really a bit ghostly!
Coupled with the lighting design of the stage at that time and the foreshadowing of the previous plot, when Yang Baosen appeared on the stage in ghost makeup, it really scared many people!

But Yu Zhikui's appearance back then was actually "handsome", and it didn't look so scary.

However, this time, in order to make himself closer to Yang Baosen's version, Lin Mu deliberately painted his face ginger yellow, and put some makeup on the corners of his eyes, making his whole person look gloomy.

Tan Xiaozeng couldn't help but leaned over and said, "Old Yu, Xiao Mu's voice is even stronger than when you were young!"

Yu Zhikui said calmly, "You are born out of blue, otherwise, I wouldn't accept him as an apprentice. It's like a weasel preying on mice. One nest is worse than one nest, and Peking Opera will be over!"

Tan Xiaozeng also laughed a few times, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, a weasel laying mice, a litter is not as good as a litter, this frankly seems to be the Tan family!
However, seeing the expression on Yu Zhikui's face, Tan Xiaozeng couldn't be sure if this old man was mocking him, and leaned back on the chair feeling a little aggrieved.

"Tan Qi can't do it, then I will train Tan Ba, I don't believe it, our Tan family can't stand up anymore!"

The performance on the stage is still going on.

After listening to Lin Mu's narration, Zhang Wei at the side also stood up, with his walking stick on the ground, and said with a smile,

"Oh, once you say that, I understand. Your name is Liu Shichang, and you sell silk and satin. This time when you came home from the settlement, it was raining heavily on your way, and you lived in Zhao's family. In the end, he and his wife saw the money and moved you to the house. You were assassinated, right? But, the debtor has a debtor, they have harmed you, so go find them!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei crossed his legs and sat back again!
This is a great role of clowns in Peking Opera.

Because in the past, most people were uneducated, and the arias in Peking Opera were made up by educated people. Many of them were relatively literary, and some opera fans could not understand them at all.

And clowns, sometimes, not only have to gag, but also explain the script so that everyone can understand it!

"So come back home with my husband—"

For the word "come", Lin Mu sang thousands of times, high-pitched like clouds, and everyone in the audience applauded loudly!

Yu Zhikui heard many people behind him discussing in low voices.

"This Lin Mu is really amazing, this voice is really once in a hundred years!"

"Who says it's not? This is really a reward from God. If you don't accept it, you can't!"

"This should be God chasing and feeding me. It's so annoying. I guess there will be no suspense for this year's old student group!"

"That's not necessarily true. The Baisong from the Peking Opera Theater in Beijing hasn't come out yet, so it's said to be a stubble!"

"Anyway, our Anhui Peking Opera Theater is out of action!"

"Our province of Lu is not enough!"

……

Yu Zhikui couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth. Praising his apprentice is more fun than praising himself!

Zhang Wei couldn't help standing up, pointing at the black basin and said loudly,
"I've heard people say that ghosts are afraid of dirty things. My urinal hasn't been poured yet, so I'll pour it out for him."

I saw Zhang Wei turned his head and scooped it up on the ground, pretending to be holding a urinal in his hand, and was about to pour it into the black basin!
Lin Mu, who had not moved since coming to the stage, shook his right hand, and Zhang Wei leaned back.

"Hey, why is it all pouring back again, this stinks!"

Zhang Wei dusted off his clothes, covered his mouth and nose, and sat back down again!

The huqin sounded again, this time, the tone was a little higher, and it changed from anti-erhuang to Erhuang's ban style.

"Spread it all over your face—sprinkle it—"

The tone came up, and Lin Mu's voice condition was fully displayed.

The treble that was more than one key higher than the anti-erhuang just now made the audience's hairs stand on end in an instant!

The actors who were waiting to appear in the background also heard Lin Mu's piercing high-pitched voice, and many actors showed expressions of horror on their faces!

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

Who is this?

The veteran actor, who was about to go out to wait for the scene, said with a wry smile, "It's Lin Mu!"

As soon as the name came out, everyone suddenly realized.

The shadow of the famous tree of man!
Many people looked at the white pine sitting on one of the chairs with closed eyes and resting.

Naturally, Bai Song also heard the penetrating voice. Although there was no expression change on his face, his heart was already turbulent!

So strong!

The 28-year-old Bai Song is in his best physical and vocal condition. This year is the last time he will participate in the Mei Lanfang Youth Art Festival.

If he fails to win the Mei Lanfang Youth Art Award, it will have a great impact on his future development.

So, this time, he is bound to win!

After learning that Lin Mu participated in the competition, Bai Song also regarded him as his biggest opponent.

Sure enough, this opponent was indeed very powerful. Hearing the sound just now, Bai Song knew that Lin Mu was definitely a formidable opponent!

However, Bai Song was not discouraged, Lin Mu's strength aroused his fighting spirit instead!

Let's compare and see who is the strongest veteran actor this year!

"I beg my husband to take me—"

"Take me to see Mr. Bao—"

"If it is to resolve my hatred—"

"I wish you a happy life and a peaceful life—"

……

Several judges couldn't help standing up and applauding Lin Mu's wonderful performance.

Seeing so many bosses, Zhang Wei also stood there smiling with a cane in his arms.

After Lin Mu finished singing, he finally let go of the tone he was raising!

This play is really too difficult. He feels that the energy consumed is definitely not as easy as singing "Shiro Visits His Mother"!

Lin Mu bowed deeply to the band first. Without Wang Wenhe's wonderful foil, Lin Mu's performance today would be at least one level worse!
Tan Xiaozeng picked up the microphone and said with a smile, "Lin Mu, I am really impressed. I didn't expect that you can sing so well in this "Wuben Ji", better than your master!"

Tan Xiaozeng's words caused everyone to burst into laughter. Everyone knew that the master Tan Xiaozeng was talking about was sitting at the scene!

Lin Mu quickly waved his hand and said, "How can you compare with my master? It's far behind, far behind!"

Yu Zhikui picked up the microphone and said bluntly, "What's the matter? What's so bad about strengthening the master and winning the ancestors, so that our Peking Opera can be better than the next generation, and Peking Opera can continue to prosper. This "Wuben Ji" ", Xiaomu, you have already graduated!"

(End of this chapter)