The Baixiong platform obtained the exclusive right to live broadcast the 110th anniversary party of Ding Chengfeng. From [-] o'clock that day, many people squatted on the live broadcast platform to watch the admission of famous Peking opera actors and supporting stars.

This time, Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong went to Taiping Garden in the same car.

Both were dressed in suits, one with a black tie and the other with a blue tie, well-dressed and well matched.

Jin Hong asked Zhuang Jing: "There will be a lot of media at the scene, you come down with me, are you afraid that it will be unclear in the future?"

Zhuang Jing looked out the window, and the dessert shop flashed by.He smiled: "I'm not afraid at all, I even want to eat a big bowl of crispy cheese."

Jin Hong patted his head: "Usually you want to eat dessert before going on stage, why do you want to eat it now before I go on stage to perform?"

Oh, the fourth brother is too perceptive, Zhuang Jing immediately changed a serious expression: "Aren't I Ai Wu Ji Wu?"

Seeing Zhuang Jing's round eyes and cute appearance, Jin Hong conjured a toffee and a mango-flavored jelly out of which pocket: "Here, let's eat."

Zhuang Jing took it, smiling with crooked eyebrows, and took one bite at a time. The toffee and jelly were so sweet to his heart.

He looked out, and when he took Ding Chengfeng's young disciples to sing in the Taiping Garden, he walked the same way.At that time, he was sitting on a rickshaw, watching Corey's children lined up in moon-white bamboo shirts, walking past spring flowers and autumn trees. From many, many years before that, until many, many years later, he watched generation after generation A generation of disciples grow up, but they are always alone.

Turning around, Jin Hong's hand was placed beside him, slightly half-clasped.Zhuang Jing put his hand in and held Jin Hong's fingers.Jin Hong looked back at him, and he smiled at Jin Hong. Now, they are two people.

Soon the car arrived at the Taipingyuan Theater, which had been modernized but still retained the flavor of the Republic of China. There were already many reporters on both sides of the main entrance, and the live broadcast machine was set up, although there were very few people entering the theater.

Because makeup takes a long time, Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong arrived two hours earlier.

They got out of the car, and when the reporter saw that it was Jin Hong and Zhuang Jing, they immediately raised their cameras and took pictures of them frantically. Some even chased after them and asked various questions.

But before acting, of course, the two of them would not say anything.They walked side by side on the soft red carpet, and only touched their fingertips slightly while walking, showing the extraordinary relationship between the two.

The live broadcast before the party was a little deserted, but as soon as the two appeared, the number of viewers soared, and the number of commenters suddenly increased.

In addition to applauding the two people wearing suits and walking the red carpet, the sharp-eyed people also noticed the body movements of the two people approaching each other unconsciously. Everyone screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", regretting that Zhuang Jing was not at the party Performed with Jin Hong on the show.

After entering the gate and backstage, the surroundings became quiet, many doors were open, and the familiar and reassuring smell of wooden boxes and ink wafted out.

As Zhuang Jing walked, he quietly touched Jin Hong's hand. Holding hands in this place, there is a kind of unusual, secret little joy.

Jin Hong tilted his head to look at Zhuang Jing, always feeling that there was something different about him today, and seemed extra excited.But thinking about it, this is a festival related to him, and it is a revisit of the hometown after a long absence, so he should be happier.

Although the backstage was quiet, some staff members passed by. Jin Hong firmly held Zhuang Jing's hand, but at the same time, he used half of his body to cover Zhuang Jing inside the wall.

At this time, a staff member passing by carrying an iron hanger for hanging costumes, Zhuang Jing, who was dishonest, showed his face and greeted the man: "Little Li!"

The staff reacted for a while before they recognized the voice. It was the male actor who he mistook for a girl during the rehearsal in Fengshan that day.He put down the iron clothes hanger, saw Zhuang Jing's face in a daze for a while, then turned his eyes to his and Jin Hong's tightly clasped hands, blushed and nodded to them both, picked up the iron rack and hurried away.

"This is Huai Huai's newly recruited drama assistant Xiao Li. He is only 19 years old and has a tender face."

Jin Hong pointedly said: "You are quite familiar with the people from the Fengshan Peking Opera Troupe."

Uh, why did I almost miss it again.Zhuang Jing hurriedly said haha: "After all, this is my original base camp. As an elder, I have to care about the younger generation occasionally."

At this time, the two of them were not far from Jin Hong's dressing room, and he pushed Jin Hong: "Fourth brother, the excerpt of "You Long Xi Feng" by you and Huai Huai is the first program, hurry up and put on makeup, I Waiting for you under the stage."

Jin Hong let go of Zhuang Jing's hand, and straightened out his crooked knot just now: "It will take two hours to meet, I will miss you."

Zhuang Jing waved his hand: "You should still think about acting, don't talk about earthy love, let's go."

Ruthlessly urging Jin Hong into the dressing room, Zhuang Jing immediately walked in the opposite direction, and soon entered a single dressing room far away from Jin Hong.

Zhuang Jing changed into a water jacket and sat in front of a large bright mirror.

He is used to applying makeup by himself, and the process of outlining a face is also the process of injecting the souls of the characters in the play into his body bit by bit.

Zhuang Jing told his students before that there is nothing wrong with opera being a stylized art, but what you perform on stage is never a fixed action, but a living person.

His hands are fast. First, he evenly smears the foundation and pats it on the face, then pats on the primer, and sets the makeup with loose powder. At this point, the foundation makeup is over. At this time, the face and lips have a large white, It doesn't look very nice.

But that’s okay, the next steps are the key.He is going to pretend to be Sister Li Feng today, a naive, lively but pretty and affectionate girl. With a hook of his hand, the smooth and upturned eyeliner is pulled out at the end of the eye. The rouge is smudged naturally and delicately, and the lips are colored with special rouge to draw a plump and round water chestnut shape.

Zhuang Jing stopped and wiped his red hands with a wet paper towel. The combing master put on a patch for him, tied his hair, inserted jewelry, and finally inserted a blooming pink and white crabapple flower on his temple.

Zhuang Jing stood up, put on a light pink embroidered short jacket and trousers of the same color, and then tied a black rice sheet and a black Four-Happy belt. In the mirror, there was already a lovely little girl of the restaurant.

He pressed the crabapple on his head in front of the mirror, and Jin Hong was about to pick up the flower and put it on his head in a while.

As he thought about it, his lips curved slightly, and all kinds of amorous feelings were focused on the eyebrows and eyes, and the master who combed his hair was a little stunned.

There are not too many young and handsome boys in the entertainment industry, but not all of them are suitable to play as dan roles. Some people with weak bones have put on drama makeup, which makes their whole face look more rugged, as ugly as they want. like a ghost.Some of them look good, but if they haven't received professional training, their actions won't be the same.

But Zhuang Jing was an exception.After he dressed up, he was a stunning beauty, and his frown and smile showed the soft and beautiful side of the female character to the fullest, and he couldn't tell that he was a man at all.

It's a pity, Master Combing Hair thought, if Zhuang Jing had been learning opera since he was a child, he would be a well-known actor by now.

Zhuang Jing said to the combing master: "Thank you for your hard work. I will sit here by myself. After the party starts, I will go to the backstage to wait."

The combing master nodded, packed his things and left.

Zhuang Jing sat on the sofa and looked at his watch. It was 6:45, 15 minutes before the party started.

He stood up and wanted to practice again, but after posing two poses, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he simply sat back and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

It's an anxious 15 minutes.

Finally, the small TV in the house lit up, and the host stepped onto the big stage. The auditorium on the two floors was already full, and the machines were running quietly around the studio.

Zhuang Jing opened his eyes and realized how many people across the country were watching this grand event commemorating the founding of Ding Chengfeng in front of TVs and even computers.

And he, the founder of Ding Chengfeng, who has been in the soil for a long time, has the opportunity to come back to life again, and commemorate the Keban that he established 110 years ago on such a modern stage.

He should not be nervous, but should be cherished and honored.

Many times, thinking about things from a different angle is a different world.Boss Zhuang, the founder of Dingchengfeng, Yuciming Zhangshanghong, sat on the spot, contentedly watching the past events of Dingchengfeng played on the big screen.

He got up, it was time to go backstage and wait.

At the party, the faces of Zai Hong and Zhuang Jing in the documentary gradually darkened, and this documentary came to an end for the time being.

The host re-appeared, said a few interlude words in a passionate tone, and announced: "Now, please enjoy the first program, the crossover performance of two actors: an excerpt from "You Long Xi Feng"!"

At the same time, the roles and names of the two performers also appeared on the big screen.

Everyone was surprised to find that the line turned out to be: "Emperor Zhengde: Jin Hong; Sister Li Feng: Zhuang Jing".

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