Artists of the national tradition start from the puppet show

Chapter 40 The Transformation of Lin Mu

Lin Mu spent the whole day in the practice room of the National Peking Opera Company.

This day is of great significance to Lin Mu.

He has been in school, learning Peking Opera from the teacher, filming and singing with his classmates, Lin Mu thought that singing is as simple as that!

However, when he came here and saw the rehearsals of these professional actors, Lin Mu realized that the rehearsals in school were like playing tricks!
Here, every look, every movement, as long as it is not in place, Yu Zhikui on the side will stop immediately, and after some guidance, continue to rehearse.

Every actor is very serious and dedicated, no matter how many times he is scolded by Yu Zhikui, he will not have any resistance.

Because they know that when Yu Zhikui scolds you, it means that you still have value worth cultivating, and when Yu Zhikui ignores you, you are basically doomed!
"Si Lang Visits His Mother", such a well-known Peking opera, even Lin Mu can memorize the libretto of all the characters in it verbatim, let alone Yu Zhikui and Li Zhengsu, two experienced Peking opera famous.

However, Lin Mu stood aside, watching the two seriously speaking to each other, as if it was the first time they got the script.

Immediately, a feeling of reverence welled up in Lin Mu's heart.

This is dedication!
No matter how familiar I am with the script, every rehearsal must be dealt with with the most pious attitude.

This sentence is what Yu Zhikui often mentioned to his classmates when he was in school.

However, not only Lin Mu, almost everyone did not take this sentence seriously.

However, today, Lin Mu really realized the deep meaning of these words.

During the break, Lin Mu was pulled aside by Yu Zhikui, and asked seriously, "Xiao Mu, are you sure about this fight? Cursive script, can you really do it?"

Lin Mu patted himself on the chest, and said confidently, "Teacher, don't worry, I am also very good at cursive writing!"

Lin Mu's words are definitely not bragging.

Yan Zhenqing learned calligraphy from Chu Suiliang at first, and later learned calligraphy from Zhang Xu, and discussed calligraphy with Huai Su.

As for Zhang Xu and Huai Su, these two are two of the three great masters of cursive script in Chinese history, and they have the reputation of "insolent and arrogant".

Zhang Xu is also known as the "Sage of Grass"!
Yan Zhenqing once asked Zhang Xu, discussing calligraphy with Huai Su, how could his cursive script be poor?
This is why Lin Mu agreed to Xu Hao so confidently!

Seeing such a confident Lin Mu, most of Yu Zhikui's worries were relieved.

Looking at Li Zhengsu who was drinking water not far away, Yu Zhikui said, "By the way, your teacher Li is very interested in the puppet of Concubine Li Yan who sang "Second Entry into the Palace" in your live broadcast before, can you give her a puppet?" ah?"

Seeing Yu Zhikui's slightly embarrassed look, Lin Mu also laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Ms. Li likes it. It's my honor. When I go back, I will make another one for Mr. Li."

Seeing that Yu Zhikui was a little confused, Lin Mu explained, "The puppets before were all made by me, but they were actually very rough. Since they are going to be given to Teacher Li, of course you have to be more careful. Don't worry, teacher, I Teacher Li will definitely not be disappointed!"

Yu Zhikui showed a satisfied smile, and said, "Okay, come on, let me tell you about the play, just now..."

When he left in the evening, although Lin Mu hadn't played much with anyone today, he felt that he had gained more today than he had learned in the past two years at school.

There is another point that I have to say, the food at the National Peking Opera Theater is really delicious!

After arriving, Lin Mu found a private message @自己 on his Weibo.

After clicking on it, Lin Mu saw that this private message was sent to him by Xu Hao, the vice president of the Calligraphy Association!
"Lin Mu, at noon this Friday, the final of the Beijing 'Lanting Cup' Calligraphy Contest will be held in Lianhuachi Park in the capital. At that time, I hope you can be there, so that we can use the venue of the final to complete our 'fight Book', I don't know what you think?"

"No problem, I'll be there on time!"

Seeing Lin Mu's response, Xu Hao showed a sinister smile on his face.

Soon, Xu Hao announced the time and place of this "fighting book" on Weibo, and said that calligraphy lovers are welcome to come and watch the battle.

For a while, the Internet was full of excitement again. Unexpectedly, the time and place of this "book fight" had been arranged so soon.

Not only that, on Xu Hao's Weibo, he also announced the list of 100 judges for this "Dou Shu", and said that, for the sake of fairness, members of the Calligraphy Association only accounted for a small part of the list of judges this time. to [-]%.

After all, the previous three "fighting books" all took place in the Calligraphy Association, so the members of the Calligraphy Association kept [-]% in order to avoid favoritism and fraud.

However, this time, it was the vice-chairman of the Calligraphy Association and an outsider who "fighted the book". If the Calligraphy Association still accounted for [-]% of the quota, it would obviously not be fair.

The Calligraphy Association also took this into consideration, and the Peking Opera circle and other circles also put some pressure on it. In the end, the Calligraphy Association only had 18 people in the list of judges this time.

Moreover, not all of these 18 people support Xu Hao, maybe there are people who want to see Xu Hao's jokes.

Lin Mu saw several familiar names in the list of judges.

Yu Zhikui, Wang Wenhe, Zhang Xianshan...

The corners of Lin Mu's mouth twitched slightly, and Lin Mu was deeply moved by the love and care of these elders.

A ringing of a bell pulled Lin Mu out of his emotion.

Seeing the caller ID on his mobile phone, Lin Mu couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart.

"Hey, Dad, how come you have time to call me?"

On the other side of the phone was Lin Mu's father, Lin Yushan.

"You brat, don't let me know such a big thing, do you still see me as a father?"

Lin Mu hurriedly held the phone away from his ears, and a scalp-numbing roar came from the phone.

Lin Mu smiled wryly. Originally, he didn't want his family to know about this, because he was afraid that his violent father would get agitated and come to the capital with a stick to fight Xu Hao!
Suddenly, an old but dignified voice came from the phone.

"Give me your phone, and you'll start yelling and scaring my grandson, bring it!"

When Lin Mu heard this, he quickly put the phone to his ear, and when he heard the voice inside changed, he said quickly, "Hey, grandpa!"

"Well, dear grandson, don't be afraid. It's not your fault. It's that shameless old man who is jealous of you. Our Lin family never makes trouble, but when it comes to trouble, we will never be afraid of it. You did the right thing. Others You've been shitting on your neck, if you don't fight back, you will be ashamed to be a descendant of my Lin family."

Lin Yuefeng's words made Lin Mu feel very warm.

His grandfather had taught him this way since he was a child, and Lin Mu felt confident in being able to get the support of his family!
"Okay, I won't say much, you should prepare for the battle well, and when Friday comes, you must give that old boy some color, so that he dares to bully my grandson!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuefeng hung up the phone cursing!

What Lin Mu didn't know was that after Lin Yuefeng hung up the phone, he asked Lin Yushan to book a flight ticket for Thursday, and his grandson was wronged. How could it be impossible for a grandfather to stand by and watch!
(End of this chapter)