Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

Now Xu Wenmei was really surprised.He even stood up subconsciously, and looked at Ping An sternly, "Is this true? You figured these out yourself?"

"Don't dare to lie, I really thought about it myself." Ping An was a little uneasy, maybe there was something wrong with what he wrote, why did he look so shocked.

Xu Wenmei patted the manuscript lightly with her slender and fair hands, and sat down again.He stroked his chin and looked at Ping An for a while, then suddenly asked, "Will you worship me as your teacher?"

"What?" Pingan suspected that he was hallucinating, or that there was something wrong with his ears.

Xu Wenmei frowned, a little unhappy, "You think my advice is so good? If you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can give you a few words. If you don't want to, forget it."

Ping An finally came to his senses, "Yes, of course I am willing!"

Fearing that Xu Wenmei would repent, he simply walked to the table, brought a cup of tea to Xu Wenmei, and then knelt down, "Master, please accept my apprentice's bow."

To be honest, Ping An thought about finding a backer in the palace.Before today, he always thought that person should be Eunuch Ma, and maybe after a year or two, he would be recognized as his godfather, and then he would be regarded as "someone above".But I didn't expect that the world is always unpredictable.Compared with his godfather, he would certainly prefer to have a master.Compared with pleasing Eunuch Ma, he is of course more willing to learn some real skills.

So even if he felt that he was kneeling on his knees before his parents, now Ping An has no resistance to kneeling.Because he understands very well that in this era, one day is a teacher and a lifelong father, and this status can be enshrined in his own hall in the future and receive incense from generation to generation.

And as the saying goes, teachings are not lightly taught, and those who are capable often cherish themselves. If Xu Wenmei is willing to teach herself, there is no problem in having a teacher.After all, Ping An has had enough of thinking about it with his head covered, and he doesn't know what the hell he wrote.

Although eunuch Ma's status in the palace is not disclosed, but he has stood for many years and has not fallen, so he must have something unique.If Xu Wenmei is so admired by him, it must be even more powerful.

Xu Wenmei didn't expect him to be so active, she hadn't recovered yet, Ping An finished kowtowing her head, she could only laugh and said, "Okay, get up."

Although Ping An was not unwilling to kneel, he was not used to it after all. When he heard Xu Wenmei's words, he immediately stood up and obediently stood aside.Xu Wenmei was very satisfied with this well-behaved appearance.When he looked at Ping An before, he only felt that he was too detached, but now he feels that he can calm down, which is a good thing.

"Master, what should I do now?" Ping An asked positively.

Xu Wenmei smiled casually, "Go back and find Ma Wencheng first, and let him teach you how to sing."

"What?" Ping'an opened his eyes wide, "Singing opera? Me? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no... Master, I'm already so old, I don't think I can learn much. Besides, don't I want to learn how to write an opera?"

"Fool." Xu Wenmei raised her hand and tapped him lightly on the forehead, "I don't want you to be on stage, just to learn some basic skills. The playbook you write is ultimately for others to sing. You have the foundation, Only then can I know how each tone starts and turns. Only what is written can be sung by others, instead of empty words and sentences, neither fish nor fowl."

Ping An suddenly realized.No wonder he always felt that something was missing when he was pondering.The play was originally meant to be sung, so it's okay to read it, but not necessarily when it's sung.Because the melody and various pronunciation skills have to be integrated in the middle, if they can't fit, then there will definitely be problems.

It seems that my master is really worth worshiping, and I solved the biggest problem I am facing right now. ——Although he only said one sentence, it was a sentence that outlined and pointed out the direction.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. Then I'll go back first?" Ping An felt a little reluctant to leave.

"What's the hurry?" Xu Wenmei said lazily, "Come here first and give me a shoulder squeeze. Finally, I have an apprentice to order."

Ping An had black lines on his face, and the touch of emotion that had just emerged was like snow water under the sun, which evaporated with a "sting".

On this day, he first gave Xu Wenmei a full-body massage, and then went to several places to run errands for him, and brought back a lot of things.From wine and vinegar rice noodles to fruits and vegetables to silk, satin and silk, firewood and charcoal, and even toilet paper.

After all the running, Ping An was as tired as a dead dog. He sat down on the stool opposite Xu Wenmei, drank several cups of tea, and finally recovered after a long while.

Apprentices are indeed not made by humans.

Even so, Xu Wenmei looked at him with a frown, and said in distaste, "The physical strength is too poor."

Pingan: "..." I thought that being a teacher means having a backer and enjoying endless blessings from now on, how sweet I am!This is not an apprenticeship, it is basically inviting an ancestor for yourself, right?No, even the ancestor Ping'an didn't try so hard!

Now that he had been serving for so long, Ping An was even more unwilling to leave just like that. After resting, he couldn't help gossiping, "Master, what... can you tell me why Eunuch Ma is so afraid of you? "

"Want to know?" Xu Wenmei smiled coldly, "Go ask Eunuch Ma!"

Ping Anjiu, why is my master like a child, happy for a while and unhappy for a while, it doesn't look like he has been struggling in the big dye vat of the palace - even the little eunuchs of the Bell and Drum Division know how to be careful. Be cautious in your words and deeds.But this behavior is quite similar to that of Xiao Bailong.Looking at his master's figure and voice, maybe he really used to be an opera singer.

Ping An immediately stood in awe.

Unlike the little eunuchs who did such chores in Ping An, eunuchs like Xiao Bailong and the others who were specially trained to sing opera had no future at all except for a few years of glory.

Once you can't perform on stage, and you don't light up other skills, you can imagine how bad your life in the palace will be.In addition, they usually have a good temper. When they are popular, they will inevitably offend others. When they are down, they will naturally have people stepping on them.So most of them end up miserable.

It is even rarer to be able to get into the position of young prison like Xu Wenmei.

This is the role model for my generation, no matter what position you are in, you will never be too bad.Such a person can live a long time in the palace.