Little milk dad big star

Chapter 186 ask for advice
Su Zimo came to a small courtyard looking for You Rou's singing, and listened to the melancholy sound of Peking Opera coming from inside.

The small courtyard in the 90s appeared out of place in the bustling city under the neon lights, forming two strong contrasts.

"dong dong dong"

Su Zimo raised his hand and knocked lightly on the wooden door, waited for a while, looked at the still closed door, and sighed.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, there was a strong gust of wind rushing towards me. With a "squeak", the tightly closed wooden door was blown away. I was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't bear the constant melancholy singing in my ears. I thought about it Thinking, hugged Su Xier and walked in softly.

Looking at the lush green plants growing in the courtyard, a fresh smell came rushing towards him, and he was immediately relaxed and happy. He patted Su Xi'er, who was lying on his chest with his eyes slightly closed, smiled, and continued to walk inside go.

I saw a tall, about 35-year-old woman standing in the middle, with water-like pupils, oval face, slightly curly long hair, a beauty spot on her chin, and a mature look all over her body. Mei, who is pinching the orchid fingers at this moment, her long legs are slightly bent, posing in a Beijing opera pose, her small mouth is moving slightly, and a sad and pleasant voice comes out of her mouth

"I don't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live"

"To be born but not to be with death, to be dead but not to be resurrected is not the end of love"

"It's for you, like a flower and a beautiful family, and the years are like water. It's Da'er who searched all over, and felt sorry for himself in the secluded boudoir"

"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the world, and they are all ruined like this. But what a beautiful day, where is the house to enjoy the pleasure?"

After Su Zimo stood still, listening to the sad voice in his ears, he squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying the tossing and turning sad sounds brought by Peking Opera.

"When the day is beautiful and the sky is beautiful, whoever's house will enjoy it. For you, it will be like a flower and a beautiful family, and the years will flow like water"

The woman with the beauty mole showed no surprise or panic to the stranger standing in front of her, as if she turned a blind eye, pinched the orchid fingers, and sang softly without distraction.

Su Xi'er opened her big hazy eyes, looking at the beautiful aunt standing in the living room, she shook her cute little head in response to the other's voice, showing a cute little appearance.

About 5 minutes later, the woman's sad and provocative singing finally stopped, which made Su Zimo feel a little bit reluctant. He brushed the hair on his forehead behind his ears, showed a mature and seductive smile, and opened his mouth. A sultry and soft voice followed, "You pretty little girl, can you let me hug you?"

Su Xi'er also seemed to like the mature aunt in front of her very much, she stretched out her two chubby little hands and made a gesture of hugging, looking very cute.

"Yo, you're so cute" After the woman hugged her, she looked at the other's delicate face, and the more she looked at it, the more she fell in love with her, and she lowered her head and kissed her lightly under the big ignorant eyes.

"Hehehe~" Su Xi'er made a joyful voice.

Looking at this scene, Su Zimo was a little dazed and apprehensive, but after a rough thought, he figured it out. The woman in front of him had a mature and attractive face with a loving smile on her face, and her whole body exuded An atmosphere that is easy to make people close and dependent. For children, this is the kind of person they like to be close to the most, or the mother's smell is more suitable.

After frolicking with the little girl in her arms, the woman raised her head, looked at the young man standing in front of her, asked him to follow her to a chair and sat down, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

"Sorry, I walked in without your permission." Su Zimo said with a trace of apology, and then introduced himself and the reason.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that a young man like you would be interested in the declining Peking Opera. My name is Mei Bixue, and you can call me Sister Mei." Mei Bixue said with a generous smile.

"Then what about me, what did I ask you to do?" Su Xi'er's immature voice sounded.

Upon hearing this, Mei Bixue looked down at Su Xi'er with a puzzled expression, stretched out her fair fingers and pointed her white forehead, showing a loving smile, "Little girl, just call me Aunt Mei."

"Well, Aunt Mei." Su Xi'er called out obediently, and then said in a childish voice, "Aunt Mei, my name is Su Xi'er, you can call me Xiao Xi'er."

Mei Bixue looked at the small appearance of the other party with bright eyes and white teeth, and she loved her even more, she naturally agreed and said, "Okay, Xiao Xi'er"

Su Zimo smiled, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then showed a hesitant expression on his face.

Seeing this, Mei Bixue smiled, "What's the matter? What's the matter, just tell me directly"

Su Zimo sneered a few times, and for some reason, seeing the dignified and elegant Mei Bixue in front of him felt basically the same as being called to the office by the class teacher when he was studying. He opened his mouth and said truthfully, "Sister Mei, that, can you teach me?" Is it the singing method of Peking Opera?"

Mei Bixue was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "You want to learn Peking Opera?"

Su Zimo shook his head and said with difficulty, "No, I want to learn Danjiao's singing, especially your sad voice just now."

Mei Bixue said "oh", and then said considerately, "This is simple and easy, and difficult to say, but you know, my singing style just now is basically not passed on to outsiders."

Su Zimo let out an "ah", looking a little disappointed.

"Aunt Mei, can you teach Dad?" Seeing this, Su Xi'er rolled her eyes, raised her cute little head, kissed her on the cheek, and said coquettishly.

Mei Bixue couldn't stand the other party's coquettish appearance, touched Su Xi'er's beautiful hair, Xianhui said, "Okay, if you want to learn, I'll just teach you."

"Actually, the decline of Peking Opera is not only due to the change of trends, but also the fact that many people spread it internally but not externally, which led to a gap in the middle. Therefore, the decline is natural."

"However, in recent years, the most famous one is Master Mei, who has completed a major innovation in the performing arts of the Peking Opera Danjiao, breaking through the limitations of the traditional Zhenggong Tsingyi who only focus on singing skills and not paying much attention to body and expression, and integrates the skills of Huadan and Daomadan into it. Tsing Yi performances, and bring this traditional culture abroad”

"Twice invited to perform in Japan in 1919 and 1924"

"In early 1930, he was invited to perform in the United States, and was awarded an honorary doctorate of letters by Pomona College and the University of Southern California"

"Invited to perform in Moscow and Leningrad in 1935"

Su Zimo was overjoyed when he heard the words, but when he heard the following words, the smile on his face flickered, but he seemed a little silent. Without him, the phrase "pass inside but not outside" has been handed down since ancient times.

In fact, not only Peking Opera, but also many folk arts are mostly due to this idea, and there is a gap in the middle, which leads to decline.

As a result, many real folk arts have become just an after-dinner talk, and many young people have never even heard of this word.

Master Mei has naturally heard of it. From the 90s to now, there are still good stories about each other in the society.

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