Republic of China drama

On the second day, Jiang Wanwan's joy could not last.

The Da Qingyi who taught her to sing was called Tan Shuyi, a well-known actor in Beiping, Ximei faction, whenever she appeared on the stage, the money for a seat would be doubled.

She seldom gives advice to younger students, let alone teaching, if she is invited, only Miss Gu San can do it in the whole of Beiping.

Lu Qingying found a patio and guarded it like yesterday.

Now Miss Gu San is the stone lion of the town house. When she is here, the people inside dare not make trouble, and the people outside dare not provoke her.Only in this way can the little green snake be safe in Gu's house.

When it comes to learning Chinese, Jiang Wanwan has no foundation, and she can get by with anything.

But when it comes to Peking Opera, it cannot be said that she does not understand; when it comes to carefully discussing the tricks, it can only be said that they are wild tricks, and they are not the same.

Tan Shuyi asked her to sing White Snake, and she could sing a short section at will.

Right now, this is a serious gentleman, Jiang Wanwan quietly glanced at Lu Qingying, and swallowed in vain.

In the Baihua Theater, she sang Huadan, the little green snake who was a temporary replacement, and she really wanted to sing White Snake, it felt very different...

She carefully searched for the sound, and she sang a piece of Xipi Liushui.

"Although it is called Broken Bridge, the bridge was never broken.

Tourists pass by in twos and threes on the bridge pavilion

Facing this beautiful lake and mountain, I frown all the way

It's not in vain to go down to Emei

......"

After she finished singing, Tan Shuyi frowned undisguisedly.

Immediately, it hit the nail on the head: "The voice is sweet and crisp, the figure is decent, and the eyes are bright, but the singing is all messed up. Tsing Yi's singing skills are heavy, and the steps are small. You have to sing with your dantian instead of your chest. The basic skills need to be practiced for a while. There is no need to talk about skills." (1)

She didn't give Jiang Wanwan time to ease up: "The steps are a little too big, we need to be more steady and careful. This is the basic. From now on, when you get up in the morning, sing, read, do beat, etc., no matter what the weather is, you can't miss it every day."

Jiang Wanwan said obediently: "Yes."

To be pointed out like this is to lose face, and the progress span must not be small.

It's a pity that the third lady is here, so many shortcomings have made her listen, Jiang Wanwan is still a little lost in her heart...

"Also." Tan Shuyi glanced at Gu Qingying, then at Jiang Wanwan, "When you're on stage, you can no longer care about what's going on off the stage. As long as you don't stop talking, your soul will be on stage."

......

Suddenly, when Tan Shuyi was sent away, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind Jiang Wanwan.

Tan Shuyi looked delicate and fragile, but after getting in touch with her, she turned out to be a woman who would not give way to a man.

The opera sings really well, and the dignified and upright people in Tsing Yi all grow on the opera singers.

"Are you tired?"

Gu Qingying asked the servant girl to hand Jiang Wanwan the handkerchief she had prepared earlier, even though she was singing in the shade under the big tree, Jiang Wanwan's body was still covered with sweat, and her forehead was wet.

Jiang Wanwan took it and wiped it a few times: "I'm not tired, besides, I will only be more tired in the future."

Lu Qingying was a little surprised.

I thought Little Green Snake was a sharp-minded person, but I didn't expect to listen to her to learn opera. People who usually lower their brows and tactfully have a bold and informal side.

Really surprised.

"You see clearly." She said sincerely.

It is often difficult now, and it will only become more difficult in the future. Unless you stop, there is no time to get over the easier time.

Jiang Wanwan: "Thank you, Miss San."

"You don't need to thank me," Gu Qingying ordered the servant girl to move the wicker chair back into the house, "By tomorrow, you are used to learning by yourself. I have other things to do, so I can't accompany you."

Jiang Wan nodded, "Okay."

"It took a lot of effort today." Lu Qingying took a closer look at her, "Eat more lunch."

The girl's face was ruddy, maybe she had learned enough acting, or maybe there was finally room for her to move around in this huge house, this was the first time Lu Qingying had seen such a pretty complexion.

Like the late night, shining bright stars.

Most of the third lady's words were counting, and for the next few days, Jiang Wanwan never saw Lu Qingying.

She didn't want to ask too many questions, but fortunately she had something to do now. She got up early every morning, sang her voice, rolled her legs, and went back to her room when she was tired, holding the Chinese documents to read.

At the end of the day, people seem to have been beaten, and they have learned the ability to sleep as soon as they touch the bed.

Seeing her working hard every day, Luxiu sometimes smiled and said, "Miss San is really strict in arranging these things, making a flowery girl to toss like this."

Jiang Wanwan had some considerations in her heart, but she didn't compete with Luxiu, she only said weakly from time to time: "I have something to do, and I have gained insight, thanks to Miss San."

The third lady asked her to learn Chinese and play alternately with her classmates, and she persisted for a few days, which seemed to complement each other even more.

In the past, she was blind when reading operas, but now she gradually understands a few words in Chinese, and when she reads a few words, she suddenly understands what those words mean.

Peking opera can be addictive. If you study Peking opera in Beiping for even one day, you will have no regrets in your life.

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(1) Part of it comes from the Internet