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Chapter 292 The Monkey King Appears
On January 24th, Gan Jing just woke up in the morning and saw a message from the Spring Festival Gala program group on his mobile phone, saying that he was going to practice again the day after tomorrow.

Today I went to the rehearsal of Peking Opera, tomorrow I went to the fan meeting and the first Peking Opera performance, and the day after tomorrow I went to the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala. The timing was just right.

Gan Jing looked at the time when the message was sent, and found that it was three o'clock in the morning, so he couldn't help but thank the staff of the Spring Festival Gala for their hard work.

Such an annual grand performance, I am afraid that the pressure is extremely high up and down, and it is normal to stay up late and work overtime.

Li Suo got up and finished washing, it was only six o'clock.

Gan Jing put on more clothes, wrapped in a coat, put on sunglasses and a mask to cover himself, and went out, then took a taxi and went straight to the Tan family compound.

Speaking of it, although there has been no money or no money, this courtyard alone is worth an inch of land in the capital, and even an inch of gold is difficult to exchange for an inch of land.

Senior brother Tan Shan once said that this compound is the last property of Tan Yuan's lineage, and it was also handed over to him in a will after Tan Yuan checked out the illness.

The master-student relationship that was very close in ancient times is dying in modern times. Its rules do contain a lot of feudal dross, but everything varies from person to person. Tan Yuan and Tan Shan, a pair of master-students, did a good job.

The elders are virtuous and the younger generations are filial. This is Gan Jing's view on the pair of master and apprentice.

He has a lot of respect for the elder brother. At the beginning, Tan Shan pulled himself in front of the master with all his heart, and then a series of things happened, and the master and apprentice are the kind of people who love Peking opera.

Thinking about this all the way, Gan Jing arrived at the place, and began to knock on the door early in the morning with respect for his senior brother.

"Brother, open the door, I know you are at home."

"You have the ability not to let me sing, but you open the door."

"Tan Shan Tan Shan Tan Shan, open the door, open the door, open the door."

Gan Jing composes the rhetoric casually, wishing he could perform at the gate of the Tan Family Courtyard.

"Grass, here you are, you are my ancestor! Did you call the door in the early morning!!"

Even standing at the door, Gan Jing could clearly hear the hurried footsteps in the courtyard.

When the gate opened, Gan Jing took the first step, grabbed Tan Shan's pajamas with one hand, and said, "Elder brother, I want to sing "Havoc in Heaven"!"

"..." Tan Shan took a deep breath, is this the reason why you want to kick open the door early in the morning?

"If you don't let me sing "Havoc in Heaven", I'll come to the Tan family first!" Gan Jing laughed, loosened his brother's pajamas, and strode into the yard, "I'm serious!"

"Give me a reason to sing." Tan Shan had no choice but to put on his pajamas and took a breath of the cold air, instantly sobering up a lot.

"Does singing need a reason?"

"Don't you need it?"

"do you need?"

"Fuck you uncle!"

"Hey, you, you comrade, your words are very funny! Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?" Gan Jing said dissatisfied.

Tan Shan took him to his house, and Gan Jing greeted the senior brothers and sisters who had raised their voices along the way.

"Brother, look at your juniors and sisters, they wake up so early, how about you? You haven't woken up yet! Check what time it is!" Gan Jing said seriously.

After entering the room, Tan Shan glanced at the watch hanging on the wall, and said helplessly, "It's 35:[-], you are too early. It's not today's performance, why are you so anxious? I didn't go to bed until after [-] o'clock yesterday!"

"You don't sleep most of the night, go out and steal people?"

"You!" Tan Shan sat down on the bed and scolded, "A big star, how come you don't have a clue? Huh? If you let fans know what you are like now, they will be so sad!"

"hey-hey."

It has to be said that Gan Jing was a little tired in front of Tan Shan.

"I didn't flaunt myself, so I can't have some private space." Gan Jing curled his lips.

"It's not just this, why did you offend a group of Peking opera seniors before? They all found me." Tan Shan changed the subject, "This is your first time on stage, so don't let it go wrong. Other repertoires are not as good as "Farewell My Concubine" which you are best at. What you want to hear is not ridicule, you are not the only fans in the National Peking Opera Company."

well said!
However, I still want to sing!

Farewell for three days, and treat each other with admiration.

No see in one day, like every three autumns.

Six days have passed now—3*3*2=18.

Six days away from Shibai, like every eighteen autumns, we should treat each other with admiration!

"Let's rehearse and try it out. If you're not satisfied, I'll immediately change to Farewell My Concubine." Gan Jing vowed.

Why doesn't this guy hit the south wall and doesn't look back?Tan Shan sighed, waved his hands and said, "Breakfast is almost ready, go get things for senior brothers and sisters. I'll change clothes and wash up."

Gan Jing nodded with a smile, which was a promise.

He hurried out of the room, the reason why he woke up so early today was to come here for breakfast.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I'm coming."

"Second senior brother, long time no see. You are still so afraid of guilt."

"Hey, senior sister, are you my senior sister? How did you become so beautiful!"

Hearing the noise outside, Tan Shan laughed out loud, hey, he really seems like a part of everyone, which is pretty good.

When everything was settled, washing, breakfast, and reminiscing about the old days, it was already eight o'clock, and the big guys came to the yard.

The weather is good, the winter is warm and the sun is warm.

"Tomorrow is the first time our juniors will be on stage." Tan Shan said loudly to all the juniors and sisters, "Today we practice together. Brother five, go get the guy."

"Alright, I'm going to get the wishful crown and the fish scale armor." These two items are used by Concubine Yu for her appearance.

Tan Shan shouted: "Slow down. Take the gold gauze hat and draw a peach shape upside down."

"Ah? Isn't that Monkey Sun?" There are professionals here, and they knew which play they were going to be in as soon as they heard it.

Tan Shan nodded, looked at Gan Jing who was full of confidence playfully, and said, "Our little brother will sing this, let you open your eyes!"

The fifth child hesitated for a while, and found that the elder brother was serious, so he took the guy.

"Brother, I'll put on makeup for you." Junior sister Tan Shan came over with something.

"Okay. Has Junior Sister grown taller?" Gan Jing didn't stop talking.

Tan Shan rolled his eyes at him, but didn't make a sound, just took out the pencil.

Because it's just a joint rehearsal, the makeup and costumes are simple and will be over soon.

Gan Jing's face is painted with Monkey King's red peach shape extending down to a pointed mouth, his eyes are thick eyebrows and eyebrows, and his head is a golden gauze hat, which looks very domineering and heroic.

"Not bad, my junior sister can work as a makeup artist in our studio." Gan Jing praised.

"Sing it quickly, I want to see how you sing this." Tan Shan didn't like Gan Jing singing this either.

Everyone present knew that this junior had only studied Peking Opera for a short time and had few repertoires. The only thing he could do well was "Farewell My Concubine", while "Havoc in Heaven" was a martial arts repertoire that required a lot of practice.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Gan Jing cleared his throat, and saw that the senior brothers beside him had already set up their postures.

Bang, a crisp sound, start!
"Monkey monkey, you made a big fuss in the fairyland, stole the golden elixir, and you're still free to plead guilty!" The second senior brother played the role of Erlang God, and let out a long shout.

"Yeah bah! You have plotted against me again and again! You have killed my brothers and grandchildren! My grandson is going to the Heavenly Palace to settle accounts with you!" Gan Jing exhaled crisply and resonantly. Sing the words.

Dang clang clang, with a flick of his steps, the golden cudgel made a circle, the monkey king angrily reprimanded him.

Huh?Not bad.

Tan Shan, who was originally a little casual, lit up his eyes and was a little surprised.

(End of this chapter)