Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 466 Cross Talk Circle and Peking Opera Circle

A few ages are not too young, and the non-famous Peking Opera artist who wears five people and six people walked out of Li Shengsu's study in groups of three or four criticizing while grieved. He looked up and saw Chen Xinmeng chatting with Chen Xinmeng standing at the door in a blink of an eye. Shen Changle.

After all, not everyone knows Shen Changle. For example, a gray-haired man in the crowd, trembling on crutches, looked at the 70-[-]-year-old man, casually glanced at Shen Changle and Chen Xinmeng, and then yelled again:

"Sigh, that pheasant can enter the Phoenix group. Isn't this just playing the piano randomly? It's fine for her to say and admit it on a small scale before, but now she has to hold a teacher apprentice ceremony with great fanfare. Look who is accepting it! , Let’s talk about a cross talk and see what other people say about him.”

"Three vulgarities!!! Shit, shit, fart!!! Just this one cross talk has not been learned yet, and he is learning Peking opera, Beijing rhyme and drums, and singing that "Chi Ling" that is an opera song. What is he doing? , After he has lowered the bottom line of cross talk, he wants to lower the bottom line of Beijing opera, I firmly cannot accept it.........Why are you pulling me???"

The old man made an impassioned speech and said that he was foaming at the mouth, and someone who recognized Shen Changle quietly tugged on the old man's sleeve, and was rolled up by the old man.

"Jin Ye, let's talk about it after we get out, don't come here..." someone whispered to Jin Ye to persuade him.

The old man straightened his neck and said, "Is there anything you can't say here??? Everyone is a Peking Opera actor. Do you have to know how to maintain the purity of the traditional art of Peking Opera??? Isn't it just that there are two children watching? Just go out I dare to say this to the media and reporters!"

"Jin Ye, the kid you mentioned in front is Shen Changle..." Someone continued to whisper.

The old man opened his mouth and coughed dryly. He didn't know what to say. After all, they are all people who think they have a head and face. If everyone talks together, they will talk, and if they scold, they will scold. Hearing this, even the old clapper who has wandered around the world for many years can't help but feel a little embarrassed, and the people around him feel the same way.

Either you look up at the sky, or you bow your head to tie your shoelaces, or you just look away from the sky, and the whole scene is suddenly quiet and embarrassing.

Master Li Shengsu came out of the study, and saw Shen Changle at the door with a gentle smile: "Chang Le is here, come in, let me introduce you, these are some of Master's colleagues from all over the Peking Opera school."

"Senior Jin Haijin, who used to be the deputy head of the Peking Opera Troupe of Lu Province, is now an honorary lecturer; this is senior Wang Bing, from the Peking Opera Troupe of Liao Province; this is Shen Jia, from the Peking Opera Troupe of Ji Province..."

After Li Shengsu introduced Shen Changle one by one, Li Shengsu walked to Shen Changle's side with a smile, patted Shen Changle's shoulder lightly and said, "Everyone, this is my apprentice!!! Shen Changle!!!"

Li Shengsu's apprentice said the two words with extra force, plus the two words of introducing their colleagues before, not even counting as friends, the meaning expressed is very clear, it is very obvious that the two sides are relatives and alienation.

Shen Changle acted as if he didn't hear it at all, as if what the group of people said just now was completely someone else, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he bowed slightly and said: "Good evening, seniors? I heard you scold Fang Qiong as soon as I came, and work hard for the future of the Peking Opera industry." , the kid didn’t dare to disturb everyone.”

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay, we're basically done talking!"

"For us, we just came to visit your master, nothing else!"

"The young man is so handsome. If you look like this in ancient times, if you come on stage, you will definitely fascinate all the big girls and young wives."

Some people in the crowd completely lost the heartache just now, and became very kind again like double-faced grass. For them, whether Shen Changle worshiped as a teacher or not, actually has little to do with them.

Part of the reason for these people is actually to please Jin Ye, who has a certain status in the Beijing opera world, and part of them are also jealous and good, and they come here to join in the mood of watching the fun.

Now when these people ran into Shen Changle, they were the ones who were wronged, and their momentum was weakened by most of it. In addition, Li Shengsu and Shen Changle, the master and apprentice, stood together.

One represents the National Peking Opera Troupe, and the other represents the Deyun Club, a folk cross talk group. The combined energy of the two is simply not something that can be provoked by the few of them who sing operas with dead wages in the Peking Opera Troupe.

After trying to understand the link, the attitudes of these people obviously changed subtly.

Li Shengsu smiled and said in a cold tone: "Everyone, my apprentice and I still have some matters about the apprenticeship ceremony that we need to discuss separately. If you have nothing else to do, or else..."

"Ok, Boss Li, let's go first, see you later!!!"

"See you, Boss Li!!! Don't bother me!!!"

"That Mr. Jin, let's go back first, the subway will be too crowded in the evening rush hour..."

"Shut up!!! Rotten wood can't be carved, Boss Li, please do it yourself!!!" Old Master Jin blushed, angrily scolded a short-sighted servant next to him, and then angrily opened the door and walked out until he was far away I can still vaguely hear the noisy noise outside.

Shen Changle closed the door helplessly, the master and apprentice, and Chen Xinmeng, when you looked at me and I looked at you, they couldn't help laughing, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Alas, a group of poor and rich people are just mobs in their dens." Shen Changle shook her head and laughed.

Li Shengsu pulled Shen Changle to sit on the sofa, and when he heard his apprentice's emotion whether the arrangement was OK, he just let out a long sigh and couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or disappointment:
"I don't know when it started, but this circle has been filled with such piles of ghosts and ghosts. It's a tragedy for Peking Opera."

Shen Changle smiled and said: "Master, as the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, like flies, mosquitoes, mice, and cockroaches. If you hate it, you hate it. But as long as the earth does not explode and life continues, there will always be birds." They live in a stinky ditch, these things are impossible to exterminate, just run away from them or kill them, it’s not necessary because they affect our good life and good mood.”

"Chang Le, although you are young, you are really a very mature and thoughtful child." Li Shengsu nodded and said, his face returned to normal.

Shen Changle said with a wry smile: "There's no other way. To tell you the truth, the cross talk circle is much darker than the Beijing opera circle. Just look at that Mr. Jin, who said bad things about me, and he blushed after seeing me. If those gang said As for cross talk, ho, I’ll say it all the time.”

"In terms of the level of scum and shamelessness, compared with the cross talk circle, that Jin Ye just now must be regarded as a literati, at most he is a bit pedantic."

(End of this chapter)