The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Hearing Gu Zheng's heart for a while, he couldn't help but wonder whether his decision to find Leng Shuang's company was correct.

It's a pity that the current situation does not allow him to regret it. This young opera teacher of Gu Pai who is grateful for the impermanence of life... has been successfully pulled into the studio that marks the sixth by his girlfriend.

And this unrelated person who entered suddenly naturally attracted the attention of the relevant person who was recording.

Those who are still idle on stage and off stage can all see this combination of strange men and women at a glance?

"What are you doing?"

A logistic assistant on the sidelines habitually greeted him, but he was duly prevented by Dean Tan who discovered Gu Zheng's appearance on the stage.

"Oh, this is a guest teacher of our Chinese Opera Academy, a young opera actor who specializes in singing and acting classes, Teacher Gu."

"I invited him to participate in this program."

"If he joins, our program will be even more brilliant."

After saying this, Dean Tan didn't know what to do, so naturally he waved to Gu Zheng at the door: "Come on, come on stage, let your voice be heard, and our chief director will know how to choose."

After hearing this, Gu Zheng pointed to the tip of his nose. After confirming that Dean Tan could be the master on this stage, he took off his work coat and placed him in the arms of the temporary assistant Leng Shuang. After releasing, he stepped into the T-shaped auditorium very calmly and headed straight to the center of the stage.

And at this time, there were already three or two colleagues who had already dressed up, Hua Dan, Tsing Yi, they all, but judging from each other's height, I am afraid that these are not the reverse of male and female roles.

Nowadays, most of the inheritance of Danjiao shows a feminine trend.

It is a bit difficult to reproduce the peak state of the four major schools of the year.

But the fearless Gu Zheng seemed to recall that very long-term figure at once, that no matter what kind of difficult and difficult circumstances, he can have a show in his heart, and he is diligent in practice.

In order to let the glory of the past reappear on the stage, and to respect the art of opera, Gu Zheng has to sing this voice well.

You can't fall into the prestige of Gu Pai, and you can't increase the ambition of others.

Gu Zheng, who was prepared in his heart, released the soul that once belonged to the drama in his body when he stopped at the center of the recording venue, where the lights were the most powerful.

Unscrupulous.

At this time, Gu Zheng, although wearing a neat urban management uniform, could hardly conceal the dashing and heroic appearance under his ugly clothes.

His originally straight waist just adjusted its angle slightly, and once again, what appeared in front of everyone was no longer the masculine masculinity of a straight man, but the feminine uniqueness of a woman.

His face was not even painted, but just looking at his expression, it seemed that he had changed his gender in a dim.

No matter how masculine the skin is, it can't hide his feminine inner core.

Seeing Gu Zheng was nothing more than a simple appearance, like a Christmas tree lit up in the dark night.

The chief director who was in charge of the live recording couldn't hide his excitement at the moment. He just shot his fat thighs and took Dean Tan, who was watching the effect, and asked.

"Dean Tan, where did you find such a powerful character for me!"

"Hey, let alone the perfunctory nature of our work in the two systems. A director like me who specializes in Quyi, it is impossible that such an excellent seedling has never heard of it."

"Or your school's teacher? What level of leadership are you planning to perform for, the hiding is so strict."

But Dean Tan was unhappy after hearing this, she didn't want to hide Gu Zheng at all, she was eager to take advantage of the other party's topicality.

Just this kid, who can make some news casually, if he can make his artistic image advertised, she would support it with both hands.

But I can’t stand it. Singing is a hobby of others.

Just because of the number of substitutions in the school, she made an appointment at first sight.

So, don’t worry about why you don’t know this talented young man anymore, just record your show!

Dean Tan, who turned his head, gave the director a back of his head very heartily, while Gu Zheng, who was standing on the stage, asked more about the position of the off-stage director: "Dean Tan, let me ask you something. , What kind of outfits does our academy bring?"

"Don't let me sing a Dao Ma Dan here. You have no knives or guns on your side. In the end it became a sing for nothing."

And Dean Tan in the audience was also unambiguous, pointing in the direction of the backstage with a little triumphant relief: "Don't worry, you just sing a flower, there are still some costumes that should be there."

"Have you forgotten? The old man from the smoker's family, for your convenience, specially customized a full set of outfits with the costume manufacturer?"

"This old man is sure that you can dress up in the future. That's a set that hasn't been drawn. All the popular characters have your share."

"No, the luggage cart we performed has a wardrobe for storing your outfit."

"I thought it was an act of occupying space, but will this be used today?"

Hearing this, Gu Zheng felt at ease. After a little thought, he retreated from the court to the sidelines. This was the intention to dress up for a while.

And with his action, the idlers in the venue also gave the venue very interestingly. As for Leng Shuang, who came here with Gu Zheng, his eyes widened, and he found an empty seat nearby. , Sat down holding Gu Zheng's coat.

Then, in this silent venue, one by one arrogant and arrogant female characters came up quickly and with small steps.

He swung his arms, as if holding the two Lingyu that did not exist on his head in his hands, and with the palm flower pulled like this, he flung out the fictitious Lingyu.

But at this time, Gu Zheng didn't say a word, but just turned his head slightly on the left and right sides, expressing the complacent feeling of a girl with all abilities, who had just come down the mountain.

Along with his Gu Pan's posture... it was a white silk kerchief that Gu Zheng did not know where he pulled out, and it directly covered his face.

And with the start of his action, a high-pitched and powerful singing voice belonging to a female character came out from the back of the silk pavilion.

"Occupy the top of the hill, my girlfriend, Zhongyingxiu!"

With this voice, the people who are knowledgeable off the court seemed to be fascinated and responded with one sentence: "Mu Ke Zhai" has a dark lips!"

What a classic repertoire, well-known excerpts that countless excellent Daomadan have sung...

Amazing! ! !