Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　After coming out of Tianxingju, Wu Shaobai drank the cold grape soda and walked towards Guangde Building.

　　The weather in Yanjing in July was really too hot. Even the dogs could only lie down in the shade of the trees in the Dashilar at noon.

　　He went all the way to Guangde Building, where the opening of Deyun Club No. 18 had been posted. He entered through the front door, and as soon as he entered the theater, he heard a voice:

　　"Mr. Wu, are you here?"

　　Wu Shaobai, who was arranging the arrangement of the performance, looked up and saw Lu Xinghai, the owner of Guangde Building, and a shy girl next to him, who was greeting him on the edge of the stage together.

　　"Hello, Boss Lu, this is..."

　　Lu Xinghai laughed:

　　"Haha, Mr. Wu, this is your No. [-] fan. Xun Pai Hua Dan, Mr. Sun Yumin's disciple Wang Mengting."

Chapter 258

　　The Xun School is a faction founded by Mr. Xun Huisheng (male), one of the four famous celebrities in Kyoto.

　　There are actually many, many factions like Peking Opera. It is one thing to start a sect and to establish a faction, but it is another thing to have someone pass it on, whether it can be passed down, and whether it can be recognized by the audience.

　　In short, the characteristics of the Xun School are that the requirements for singing and reading are very strict. They believe that singing should "express complex and intricate feelings with limited tunes", while Nianbai is "more direct and more powerful than singing" when communicating with the audience.It is advocated that the sense of life and artistry in singing and reciting should be combined, harmonious and harmonious, and consistent with the true nature of expressions and postures, and they are each other's exterior and interior.This is the special style of Xun school performance.

　　And now, Sun Yumin, the master of the girl named Wang Mengting, has indeed reached such a level.

　　Therefore, Xun Pai is still one of the four famous actors in the Peking Opera world, and he is very powerful.

　　But the great is great. The problem is that Wu Shaobai doesn't know other people. At this moment, listening to Lu Xinghai's introduction, although he knows Mr. Sun Yumin, he actually prefers the old school to Peking Opera. He definitely prefers May Pie.

　　Whether it is Mr. Mei himself, his son Mei Jiuye, or Jiuye's direct disciple Li Shengsu, the danjiao of the Mei faction is what he likes.

　　Xun Pai didn't really catch a cold.

　　And his style of singing Peking Opera is partial to the Yang style, but so far, he can only say that he knows only a little about the Yang style.

　　Because there is no systematic study and no teacher to teach.

　　Therefore, Sun Yumin, this gentleman, he knows, but what kind of drama is he going to say...

　　Can only say unfamiliar.

　　What's more, this Sun Yumin is a descendant of Xun Huisheng, the founder of the Xun School, and this girl is Sun Yumin's apprentice... Although she is not young, Xun Huisheng and Mr. Mei are from the same generation.Sun Yumin and Jiu Ye are from the same generation.Then the girl in front of me is the same generation as Li Shengsu...

　　To be honest, Guo Degang wanted to ask Qi to send Zhao Lintong, the second-generation descendant of Mr. Zhou Xinfang, to learn Peking Opera as a teacher... and Zhao Lintong and Jiu Ye are the same generation.I have to call Uncle Guo Degang, if I meet Sun Yumin, who is the same generation as Jiuye, I have to call out "Master"... Then I can't call this girl...

　　Subconsciously, the corner of his mouth twitched.

　　Although cross talk and Peking Opera are not the same business, if it is passed down from generation to generation, I still have to call this girl and uncle?

　　My uncle.

　　I came less than an hour earlier, and there was an extra uncle?

　　Isn't this nonsense.

　　What's more, the girl looked straight at her...

　　When he saw it, he felt a hair in his heart, and in a trance, he seemed to see Tong Liya holding a knife against his back.

　　In an instant, a layer of goosebumps accompanied by a sip of cold grape soda made him shiver.

　　"Mr. Wu, are you alright?"

　　Lu Xinghai asked quickly.

　　Wu Shaobai quickly shook his head and said:

　　"It's alright, nothing, the air conditioner is a bit hot, this... Boss Lu, Mr. Wang, you two. I've just finished eating, so I'll go to the backstage to take a look..."

　　Saying that, he was about to leave.

　　Lu Xinghai didn't have a high or low eyebrow, and said quickly:

　　"Mr. Wu, you are the first to come, there is no one backstage."

　　"..."

　　As a last resort, Wu Shaobai stopped.

　　"You have something to do with me?"

　　Lu Xinghai nodded and quoted to the side:

　　"Mr. Wu, you also know that Mr. Sun also sang with us when he was young. We have a very good relationship, and Meng Ting also asked me to call me uncle. No, Meng Ting is the youngest of Mr. Sun and the last disciple... …”

　　The more he said, the more speechless Wu Shaobai felt.

　　Does the heart say that this person has to introduce it so clearly?

　　Do you really want to put a master on your body?

　　But he still nodded politely:

　　"Hmm, then what?"

　　"Then Deyun Club came to Guangde Building. My niece said that she likes you very much. I wanted to come here yesterday, but I thought that we were not evaluating the youth team, and it was not suitable, so I didn't agree. But it will open tomorrow. Now, I'll bring my niece to see you today. And then... my niece has something I want to ask you."

　　"Uh……"

　　Wu Shaobai listened to the shouts of his niece and his niece. Although he knew that he was separated from each other, he was still a little speechless.

　　I have to call Shishu, she is your niece... good guy.

　　After a while, I have another grandpa?

　　Not to mention speechless.

　　But he still had to greet the girl politely on his face:

　　"Hello Mr. Wang, I'm Wu Shaobai."

　　"...You are too kind, Mr. Wu."

　　The girl blushed again when she saw him, and after reluctantly responded, she said in a very nice voice:

　　"Mr. Wu, I'm your fan, and I especially like your cross talk."

　　"Thank you, please hold it."

　　Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Wang Mengting, although shy, still said:

　　"¨"That... Mr. Wu, I also watched the video of "Qing Xiqu" that I performed a few days ago. When I watched it at the time... I was with the teacher. After listening to the teacher, I admired your singing, and then asked me to Ask who your teacher is, I am currently a student in the performance department of the Tianchao Academy of Drama, but I will be assigned to some troupes this year, I want to see if I have a chance to play with you."

　　"...???"

　　Wu Shaobai was taken aback...

　　she……

　　What is she talking about?

　　What are you going to do with me?

　　He showed a confused look, looked at the girl and asked:

　　"What did you just say you were going to do?"

　　"Take a show. I know that you were admitted to Peking University, and you are a doctor... My teacher has a Liuxiang Club, and Uncle Lu also knows that I usually...will be there too. Although Guangdelou is now a cross talk show, it is resting. Occasionally there will be a show in those two days, so... just... just wanted to ask you, if there is any chance to work with you."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai subconsciously looked at Lu Xinghai.

　　I saw Lu Xinghai nodded:

　　"Yes, Mr. Guo and I decided to have a fixed Monday and Tuesday rest at first, but occasionally if there is a holiday or something like that, isn't Mr. Guo also a drama fan, and occasionally he will come here for a play. He also accepted."

　　"Uh……"

　　Looking at the girl who had been staring straight at him, he glanced at Lu Xinghai again...

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"I'll let it go...I haven't studied drama seriously, and I don't have a teacher. If I sing, read, and play, I may just "sing", and the rest are not in the stream. I'm grateful for your support. Not all, but if you really come to the stage to sing, you will be really timid. Seven"

　　"Don't you have a teacher?"

　　He originally wanted to shirk, but as soon as he said those words, he suddenly saw Miss Wang Mengting's eyes light up.

　　What is this man doing? ...

　　Won't take me as a disciple...

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned. .

Chapter 259

　　But since people have asked, it is definitely not appropriate not to answer.

　　So he nodded seriously:

　　"Yes, I'm talking about cross talk, and my master is Yu Xuan. But I just taught myself to sing, and I didn't study it systematically. Although I listened a lot, I don't have a master of Peking Opera. ."

　　"..."

　　Hearing his words, the light that flashed in Wang Mengting's eyes became brighter and brighter.

　　"Is there really no teacher?"

　　Wu Shaobai thought that this was a lie, so he nodded:

　　"Um. No."

　　"Then... does Mr. Wu want to learn? Mr. Yu Kuizhi is also a member of our Liuxiang Club..."

　　"..."

　　Hearing that she suddenly moved out another big Buddha... Yu Kuizhi, in terms of the Peking Opera world at present, it can be said that he is a good old man.

　　What's the history of this girl? ...how to say it as if you can worship Yu Kuizhi as your teacher casually.