High Score Movie Life

Chapter 175

Stepping into the theater troupe again, even if the swords and axes are thrown at me, I will remain determined and will do it till the end!

The endless beatings lasted for a whole day, and they both tasted almost all kinds of punishments.

There was no regret in Xiaodouzi's eyes. Like everyone else, she smiled miserably and begged for mercy, admitted her mistake, and finally became a normal person again.

But the days of practicing were boring. In order to have some fun, Heshen started practicing the fighting skills and Guebo Qigong again.

Being in a traditional opera troupe, there is no lack of various venues and equipment for martial arts practice. Coupled with the experience and skills, the skill will naturally improve by leaps and bounds.

With the advantages brought by martial arts, He Shen was quickly appointed as the chief martial arts student of the Wu family class by his masters.

Xiaodouzi felt sad when he saw that his senior brother had become outstanding, but he was still unknown. He didn't know when he would be able to make his mark.

In his spare time, he pulled Heshen to find a quiet place, held three pieces of ocean in his hand and asked, "Senior brother, can you teach me your skills?"

"Junior brother, what skills do you want to learn? Singing, singing, doing and fighting are all taught by the masters. They are all leaders in the industry. You can learn them for a lifetime."

He Shen didn't think much about it, he simply thought that the young man was a little envious of him.

"I want to learn from senior brother what he has learned in private." The young man expressed his intention without going round and round.

It seems that this kid discovered something. He Shen walked back and forth a few steps, turned his back and asked: "Do you know what I have practiced?"

"I don't know, but I think it's great."

"If you don't know something, you have to learn the art. Do you believe me so much?"

The young man's eyes suddenly became firm. He stepped forward and hugged He Shen's waist, and said affectionately and disgustingly: "Senior brother has helped me save me several times. Xiaodouzi not only saw it in his eyes, but also remembered it in his heart. You are my relative." ,be mine."

Before the young man could finish speaking, He Shen felt dizzy, nauseous, and had a diaphragm.

Forget about being hugged by a man around the waist and saying such intimate and touching words!
"Okay, stop talking and let me go quickly, or else senior brother will beat you."

"Even if you beat me, I won't let go!" This stubbornness is like a resentful woman, and most people can't resist it.

"Junior brother, I'll teach you how to do it, let go quickly!" He had to stop the young man's shameless thoughts.

He couldn't blame the system for reminding him to stop. If he didn't stop it, he would go into battle.

He stretched out his hand to hold the young man's wrist, pulled it away with a clever move, and then quickly turned around and pushed towards his shoulder. Xiaodouzi took a few steps back with a "kick, kick, kick". The force was not strong, but he just pushed back without hurting anyone. .

The young man stood still, spread his hands and looked up and down. He saw no injuries or pain, and he couldn't help but look shocked.

"Brother, is this Kung Fu? It's so amazing!"

He Shen patted his clothes and noticed a wet mark on his back. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are a man, don't hug and cuddle all day long. Also, men don't shed tears easily. Why are you crying for nothing!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man turned red and shy.

"What's wrong with cuddling between men? Thinking of me sleeping with my senior brother in my arms every night, isn't it wrong?"

"Yes! That's a big mistake. From now on, you and I must sleep separately!"

The young man still wanted to quibble, but He Shen quickly changed the subject: "You saw it just now, I used Kung Fu! Do you want to learn it?"

When it comes to the skill of being passed down from mouth to mouth, the young man's face is full of hope.

"Think about it, senior brother, can you teach me?"

He Shen waved to him and motioned for him to come over and sit down. The two brothers leaned against the door frame and talked about kung fu.

"The so-called law should not be passed on lightly. When ordinary people teach martial arts, they need to explain the origin of the sect, the rules of the contract, the gifts of seniority, etc." Xiaodouzi listened seriously. Taking out the three pieces of ocean, Heshen continued without waiting for his response.

"Senior brother, I have a very mixed heritage. Strictly speaking, I only joined the Natural Sect, but what I have learned in my life does not come from this sect."

"Senior brother, what is the Natural Gate?" Xiaodouzi asked curiously.

"I'll talk about this later. Senior Brother has selected a few kung fu for you based on your physique. You usually practice Wing Chun and Tai Chi. In your free time, I will teach you how to use your hands to defend yourself."

"Wing Chun? Tai Chi? Are you very powerful?"

"If you practice it well, you can't get close to dozens of people. If you don't practice it well, you can only strengthen your body. But it's more than enough for singing."

After saying this, the little Douzi's eyes shone brightly, he stood up and pulled He Shen and said, "Senior brother, teach me quickly!"

"It's not enough, it's not enough, your basic skills are very solid in the usual training, the only thing that is missing now is your moves and techniques, as well as your experience against the enemy."

He Shen is right about this point, the basic skills practiced by the theater troupe are no different from Chinese martial arts, they are all about exercising the muscles and relaxing the muscles and bones, so that they will have the strength to perform on stage in the future.

In this way, the two brothers practiced martial arts, chanted, and fought every day.

After ten years of wind, frost, rain and snow, I have become graceful and determined to learn.

One day, the morning glow dawned, and I suddenly woke up.

After breakfast, the apprentices practiced their choreography in the play, while the masters entertained the theater manager Na Kun with a smile on his face. This man's mouth could determine the life or death of the theater troupe.

Nakun not only has his own theater under his name, but also takes over the work of inviting operas from various high-ranking mansions. It can be said that his methods are all-round and exquisite, and the Guan family theater troupe cannot afford to offend.

I saw a group of people coming out of the house. Master Guan followed him and kept nodding and bending. He listened carefully to Na Kun's words: "The clothes are easy to wear, but the opera is difficult to do. Eunuch Zhang was the one who accompanied the Queen Mother to the opera. Did you fool me?" ?Dare you?"

Master Guan bowed his waist and said, "Don't dare, dare not."

"If you don't do well in the show, it won't matter if you smash my sign. People like you can be imprisoned by you."

This shout made Master Guan tremble with fear.

Na Kun looked up just in time to see Xiao Douzi dressed in red, standing on the stone pier, dancing with her sleeves and stretching her waist. She was clearly a little nun.

"This kid is quite interesting. How many years have you been studying opera?"

When Master Guan saw that there was a door, he immediately greeted with joy: "Xiaodouzi, come here quickly and say hello to the manager."

I saw the bald girl slowly put away her sleeves, walked quickly around the porch on the rags, folded her hands together, bowed slightly and said a blessing.

Na Kun looked at it carefully with his glasses on, and praised with a twist of his mouth: "You have a good figure! I must have some background in Kunqiang. It is said that men are afraid of "running at night" and women are afraid of "thinking about life". Let's play "Si Fan"."

After saying that, he sat on the corridor pole and planned to do some research.

The girl lifted up her sleeves and sang directly: "The little nun is only [-] years old. Her hair was cut off by the master when she was still young. I am a man, not a girl. Why?"

By the time the song was sung, the girl realized that the words were wrong, but it was too late to change it, and besides, he might not have wanted to change it in his heart.

He Shen had noticed this for a long time, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly wanted to laugh, and he wanted to laugh out loud. After all, these years were not in vain, and it made him remember that he was a man.

The theater manager Na Kun quit his job and stood up to leave. Master Guan wanted to persuade him to stay, but he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing He Shen in a blink of an eye, the old guy seemed to have found a life-saving straw, grabbed him and begged: "Little Shitou, master is begging you, please give Xiaodouzi some advice, he usually listens to you the most."

(End of this chapter)