Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

"Which section?" Jin Hong asked.

"Let's hang on to the anti-erhuang of "The Tower of Sacrifice."

The onlookers were fine, but the group of elderly fanciers were blown up when they heard it. Who doesn’t know the power of the long guide, loose and adagio in "The Pagoda".There are a total of 51 sentences, not to mention the high-pitched Tengyun ride the fog, there is also a Gatiao, if you accidentally fail to turn it up, the whole paragraph will collapse, and it can’t just show off skills. This paragraph is Bai Suzhen telling her long-lost son about her experience in the past , Ample emotion and delicate expression are also essential.

Many Tsing Yis of the younger generation don’t know how to sing this song long ago, and professional actors are also a little timid when they encounter it, but not everyone can take it down.

Everyone can't help but discuss:

"Teacher Zhuang has such a high level of difficulty when he first came up, it's really courageous."

"Can Teacher Zhuang do it?"

"I think Mr. Zhuang is a bit overbearing. After all, it's better to be steady when making documentaries."

After all, when Mr. Zhuang teaches on WeChat, he also teaches sentence by sentence separately. I have never heard him sing a complete paragraph.What's more, it is the anti-eroticism of "The Tower of Sacrifice".

The fans waiting there didn't know much about the drama, so they hurriedly asked the grandparents of the fancier group how difficult the "Sacrifice to the Pagoda" was.

Jin Hong was different. He listened to Zhuang Jing's words and calmly tuned the strings.

It's not surprising that Xiao Wu'er hangs this passage. He used to hang his voice in this passage.

In the unbearable silence waiting for the shooting to start, there was a commotion at the east cordon. A tall, long-legged, bright and magnificent woman walked through the crowd and walked towards the shooting scene.

Someone shouted in surprise: "Boss Sheng is here!"

"It's Sheng Muhuai!"

Sheng Muhuai actually came to watch the filming of this scene in person?The onlookers put their feet up to watch, with Boss Sheng guarding the gate, this scene will be more exciting, right?

Sheng Muhuai walked briskly, approached in a hurry, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I'm busy with rehearsals and there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm only here now. Leave me alone, just take a photo. I just want to appreciate the demeanor of the master."

After speaking, she really retreated into a corner and stood quietly.

The film crew thought that Sheng Muhuai's "Master" was just referring to the famous character in the documentary, and it was normal for her to come to check this part of the show.

So the director looked at Jin Hong and Zhuang Jing, saw that they both nodded, and said, "Okay, action!"

Jin Hong pulled the bowstring with his hand, and the full and passionate sound of Huqin sounded in the pavilion.

Zhuang Jing concentrated, the gentle smile just now faded from his face in an instant, and sang: "Sijiaoer is restless in the tower—"

The first sentence is like a kite singing in the clouds, and the sound stops the clouds, which is extremely beautiful.The onlookers didn't expect Zhuang Jing to be able to sing such a Beijing opera, and they couldn't help but become agitated, and the staff who took care of order hurriedly made a gesture of asking for silence.

Sheng Muhuai also frowned, and involuntarily took half a step forward, trying to see Master Zu's expression clearly.

I saw Zhuang Jing wearing the white practice clothes of the Republic of China, without any makeup.But as long as the eyebrows are lightly furrowed, a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water can force complex emotions of surprise, joy, sadness, and doubt, just like Bai Suzhen, who was suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda for 20 years and never met her own son.

He didn't move his body, and he didn't even open or close his lips much, as if singing the first line, which required a lot of strength and skill, was effortless at all.

What follows is a ga tune-"It's like a happy star descending from mid-air".

Zhuang Jing suddenly turned up his voice at the last word "star", and the eagle in the cloud suddenly showed its huge wings, and it soared ninety thousand miles like an arrow.Just when you thought the pitch had reached its peak, it turned over and jumped up again, knocking out a big hole in the sky. The roc was soaring above the nine heavens, how vivid it is.

This sentence was amazing to sing, and the huqin played well, Lao Yangtou couldn't help but his blood boiled, and he yelled "Okay!"

It's a pity that just as soon as he said this good-natured good, he was pulled away by Grandma Li who was beside him, and gave him a glare, so frightened that Lao Yang hurriedly covered his mouth.

Jin Hong looked at Zhuang Jing who was singing with all his heart, but his appearance in Bai Suzhen's outfit appeared in front of his eyes.

Among all the outfits, this one is the most plain, with a plain white dress, two silver and white silk ribbons with flower balls hanging down from both sides of the face, and the big forehead helmet is also silver, except for the one on the top of the head that is covered with many The big red pompoms surrounded by small white pompoms are almost the only bright colors.

Of course there is something more colorful than the red pompom, and that is the face wrapped in silver, with pink makeup and jade, fresh and charming, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

There is also the dress that sings "Stealing Grass", a white battle skirt and jacket, a waist scarf tied around a slender waist that is thinner than a girl, a sword in one hand and a dust whisk in the other.

Whenever he saw this discount, he always wanted to get out of the seat, stand under the stage, or stand beside him.

I was so lost in thought that I almost made a mistake.

Although Jin Hong did not make a mistake in the end, the part of looking at the red palm was naturally included in the documentary.

The director stared at the monitor and praised in his heart: I didn't expect Jin Dong to be in this scene even though he was only a supporting role.Such full emotions will definitely move the audience, it's a pity that Jin Dong can't be an actor!

Zhuang Jing sang one line after another, and sang a long anti-erhuang adagio to the extreme. More and more people gathered around, all immersed in the charm of traditional opera, and no one made a sound that they shouldn't have.

Sheng Muhuai was also immersed in it. The patriarch is the patriarch. This section is full of anti-eroticism and full of tunes. It has no place to fall, and it retains the unique charm of Peking Opera in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, which is endless aftertaste.

For passers-by, this may be just a play that they don't quite understand, but it is very pleasant to listen to. For an expert like Sheng Muhuai, it is a very precious learning material.

So when the director yelled "cut!" after a section was sung, she was still thinking about it. It wasn't until Kazuki's sparrows were startled by the applause like a tsunami, and the wild ducks not far from the shore swam desperately with their feet upside down, that she never stopped. Awakened by that kind of mysterious intention.

The elderly fancier group and Zhuang Jing's fans tried their best to call Zhuang Jing, but the applause and shouts of passers-by were the highest, because they were huge in number and did not spare any effort.

Sheng Muhuai waited quietly by the side for more than ten minutes, until the crowd dispersed a little, and Zhuang Jing also came back from the fans group, and then went up to him and said: "This song is so good, master, you have worked hard .”

"What's the hard work? It's not hard. It's been a long time since I sang so happily." There was still a trace of excitement on Zhuang Jing's face.

"I can't wait to see your performance in disguise." Sheng Muhuai said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'll be perfunctory with Jin Hong for the past two days, and I'll go to your place to try on costumes and rehearse the day after tomorrow. Be careful, the time to go with Jin Hong should be staggered, and don't let anyone say anything." Zhuang Jing stared at the big willow tree in the distance and said in a low voice and quickly.

"I've arranged all of this. I will rehearse with Jin Dong, take note of his movements and movements, and then I will practice with you."

Sheng Muhuai glanced to the left and right, feeling that he and Zhuang Jing really had the demeanor of an underground party joint, but in fact, in the eyes of a certain expert, they simply put "ghosts in their hearts" on their faces.

Jin Hong walked over with a smile and stood beside Zhuang Jing: "Mr. Sheng, I have been waiting for you to come and say hello to me. Are you fascinated by Zhuang Jing?"

Sheng Muhuai's ability to adapt on the spot is also superb, and he immediately smiled and said: "Isn't it? After seeing the red palm in the play, I can't care about Lord Baylor. I apologize! Xiao Jin, your play just finished today, Shenglou We have set a table for dinner in Fanghuchun, how about we move to Fanghuchun to celebrate for you."

With just a glance, Jin Hong knew that Zhuang Jing and Sheng Muhuai must be hiding some secret, but he didn't reveal anything, just looked at Zhuang Jing with an unnaturally sweet smile, raised his lips and nodded: "Okay."

After eating with Sheng Muhuai and Ling Shenglou, Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong went to work on their own work, and in the evening, Zhuang Jing came to Jin Hong's house again.He came here every night recently, but what he did was very pure, just watching TV dramas with Jin Hong and teasing cats.

The TV was on and "Yongzheng Dynasty" was playing, but neither of them paid attention to it. Jin Hong cleaned up the dishes, and Zhuang Jing teased the sesame lying under the sofa as a routine.

This big black cat is obviously as fat as a big pompom, but it can squeeze into all kinds of corners, and it also makes a coquettish "meow meow meow" sound, but Zhuang Jing wants to touch it. It really deserves to be cast out father-in-law.

"Eunuch Zhi, Eunuch Zhi~ You must help me say a few words in front of Fourth Master, and give me some promotion, eh, I don't need a shit-shoveling officer."

While fiddling with Zhima's paw, Zhuang Jing babbled nonsense, and stabbed the big black cat in the heart that had just undergone a neutering operation.

However, Zhima didn't understand Zhuang Jing's words, so he rubbed his head against Zhuang Jing's hand, and lay down with a "owwow", exposing his chin in front of Zhuang Jing, his orange-yellow lantern-like eyes glistening with two bags of water, signaling Zhuang Jing massaged his chin.

Zhuang Jing went up to knead-knead, but he didn't know that he was kneeling on the ground, and he looked like a big cat from behind, making people want to knead it.

Jin Hong wiped the water off his hands, embraced Zhuang Jing from behind, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jing, do you still have to beg Mr. Zhi? I want you to follow me, and the position of Fujin is yours." ?”