Chapter 425: Master, I'm going to tell you a story about Mei Zu

Pei Yanzhi looked at the audience and said indifferently, " Therefore, in our Peking Opera industry, there is such a saying, called, if you are not a master, you must also suffer hardships, because there are many Peking Opera actors, how much selfish work they have spent behind their backs, how much sweat they have shed, how many tears they have shed, and in the end they are still unknown, and they may have never sung the horn in their lives, or even for a lifetime, on the water brand, his name has never been lying down, so these people are there in the Peking Opera industry, too many, so, what are these, this is the duty of an actor, and such a duty is not more worthy of our respect!”

Pei Yanzhi's words made the audience in the entire theater applaud one after another, because these words also spoke to their hearts.

Because most of them are also unknown people in their own industry, there will always be people who feel that they are useless, even if they don't have themselves, the earth will still turn, the company will still operate, and they will make some kind of denial about themselves.

But after listening to Pei Yanzhi's words, these people also felt a trace of warmth in their hearts, duty, this word, sometimes sounds harsh, "You have to keep your duty", "This is your duty", these words come out of other people's mouths, and they always feel a trace of disdain, but if this sentence comes out of their hearts, it is sonorous and powerful.

"It's my duty!"

Countless Peking Opera actors in front of the TV couldn't help but leave tears of emotion, no one has ever affirmed their work in such a large public, how many Peking Opera actors, all their lives have been dragon sets, all their lives have been flags, all their lives have been second-way veterans, all their lives have been for others to cross the knife, and they have never been on stage in their lives, but it is these people who constitute the flesh and blood of the Peking Opera industry, the torso and backbone of the Peking Opera industry, and those horns are arms, thighs, heads, eyes, and mouths, but just the arms, thighs, head, eyes and mouth, they can't form a complete person!

Under Pei Yanzhi's Weibo, the people who were posting Weibo were shocked to find that someone had come to "make trouble".

"Thank you, Boss Pei!" said Liu Pei, a small martial artist of the Luoyi Peking Opera Company.

"Thank you, Boss Pei!" said Zhang Ze, the little flower face of the Peking Opera Company in Lu Province.

"Thank you Boss Pei!" "I am not a dragon" of the Black Province Peking Opera Company.

"Thank you Boss Pei!" "I am a makeup person."

......

There are thousands of Weibo messages, Yishui's "Thank you Boss Pei", and these people are all certified Peking Opera actors or Peking Opera staff.

For a while, Pei Yanzhi's fame became even more popular in the Peking Opera industry.

Pei Yanzhi said with a smile, "Among so many Peking Opera actors, there will always be people who stand out, such as the Eight Great Susheng, the Five Famous Dans, as well as the masters and artists of various genres.

Suddenly, everyone's interest was aroused, here it is, the Peking Opera story is here again!

Pei Yanzhi first turned his head, bowed to Mei Wenjiu, and said with a smile, "First of all, I want to tell Master Mei a crime, I want to tell a story about Mei Zu, please forgive Master!"

Mei Wenjiu bowed slightly, pouted at Han Pingzheng next to him, and said, "Pingzheng, why is this kid so polite today, I remember that he didn't visit my father and your master before!"

Han Pingzheng nodded, and said with a straight face, "Yes, this kid is very bold, why is he so polite today, it is estimated that what he will tell will not be a good story!

Pei Yan looked at the two masters with a black line on his face, and said flatteringly with a smile, "I have great respect for the two masters, how can I talk nonsense, aren't these stories all told to me by the two masters, otherwise, where do I know where to go!"

Pei Jingqi scolded with a smile on the side, "Don't get cheap and sell well, let's talk about it, it's a bit of a door!"

Pei Yanzhi arched his hand at his father and said, "No problem, my honest and reliable Xiaolangjun's nickname is not in vain!"

"Huh-" The audience booed.

Pei Yanzhi didn't care, shook his head, and said with a smile, " The story I told is true, when Mei Zu first debuted, he had a bit of a trouble with one of his uncles, the two were old and dead, Mei Zu wanted to go his own way, so he reformed and innovated some old dramas, which caused the dissatisfaction of the uncle, thinking that he was messing around, and the two also belonged to the concept of disagreement, so they broke up, but seeing that Mei Zu's achievements were getting higher and higher, the uncle also knew that he might be wrong, but there was no saying that the elders bowed to the juniors, so the two still did not reconcile。 ”

Mei Wenjiu also shook his head and sighed when he heard the story told by Pei Yanzhi.

Han Pingzheng naturally knew who the uncle Pei Yanzhi was talking about, and he also knew the story, so he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Gao Feng and Pei Jingqi didn't know much about the story of that era, although they had vaguely heard this story, but they didn't know who that person was.

Pei Yanzhi continued, " In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Mei Zu's status in the Peking Opera industry was unparalleled, and he wanted to complete a feat at that time, that is, to record all the unique skills of those old artists with a video recorder, and leave some information for future generations, although Mei Zu's status is high enough, but you want someone else's unique skills, which at that time was like digging people's ancestral graves is a truth, just like now, the Chinese Chef Association, ready to record the unique skills of the country's chefs, you are an old shop that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and the sauces at home are configured by the ancestors after countless attempts, and people let you hand them over, are you willing?”

The audience shook their heads one after another, how is this possible, this is the guy who eats, and it is still an ancestral heirloom, hand it over, unless the brain is wat.

Pei Yanzhi spread his hands and said, "That's the truth, so at that time, Mei Zu ran into walls everywhere, it was too difficult, there was a Peking Opera actor at that time, and he directly said to Mei Zu, your uncle has a set of immortal footwork, if you can let his old man share this footwork, then my little plan will not be hidden." This is to put Mei Zu on the fire, everyone knew at that time that these two were incompatible, and Mei Zu was almost expelled from the division because of this incident, because he did not respect his uncle, which was a taboo in the pear garden. ”

The audience in the audience felt their scalps tingle when they heard it, if this kind of thing was put on their own body, how should they be good, they were in a dilemma!

"So, at that time, this matter was stuck here, there were a lot of Peking Opera actors who spoke directly, if Mei Zu could ask for the immortal footwork of the uncle, they were also willing to hand over their housekeeping skills, Mei Zu was set up at that time, if this matter is so closed, then the blow to Mei Zu's prestige will be devastating, you must know that the higher a person is praised, the worse he falls when he falls, because how many people love you, how many people hate you, this is human nature. ”

"At that time, there were many people who wanted to see Mei Zu's jokes, but our Mei Zu was definitely a man who could bend and stretch and run a horse on his arm!"

Poof—

Not only did the audience laugh, but even Mei Wenjiu's brows on the stage twitched a few times.

Whether it is the stills or the photos handed down by Mr. Mei Lanfang, the four words gentle and elegant are definitely synonymous with Mei Zu.

A man who can run a horse on his arm, such a metaphor can't be connected with Mei Zu, are you sure you don't mean selling strong pills?

Pei Yanzhi felt a chill behind him, as if someone was poking his backbone with an eyemarker, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it was indeed a mouthful just now.

Pei Yanzhi hurriedly said, "Mei Zu is a man who stands up to the sky, has responsibilities and achievements, if this kind of thing is put on someone else's body, he is already a 'king of the Ling world', and this head will definitely not be low, but Mei Zu came to the uncle's house that night." I'm going to learn from you what it was like!"

Pei Yanyi turned around, came to Mei Wenjiu's face in everyone's excited eyes, and said, "Master, offended, I'll play Mei Zu, you can play Mei Zu's uncle, let everyone see how Mei Zu's style is!"

Seeing the excitement of the audience, Mei Wenjiu also shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I shouldn't have agreed to come here!"

Pei Yanzhi squeezed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's too late to leave, it's started!"

Pei Yanzhi's face turned pale, and he said indifferently, "Uncle Shi, you should have heard the rumors outside, I came to you today just to record your unique immortal footwork on film and leave a piece of information for future generations!"

Master Mei Wenjiu's eyes lit up, and he sat there, his waist straight, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, "Wan Hua, do you think my immortal footwork is worth recording?"

With a sound of "Wanhua", Master Mei Wenjiu's heart was also throbbing.

Mei Lanfang, Minglan, the word Wanhua, and this "Wanhua" came out of his own mouth, but there was a feeling of time and space changing.

Pei Yanzhi said with a firm face, "No matter how much grievances I have with you, Uncle Shi, but your unique skill will always be a unique skill, and your immortal footwork is definitely worth letting future generations know!"

Master Mei Wenjiu looked at Pei Yanzhi, it was really as if he had seen his father back then, with a trace of trance in his eyes, he groaned for a moment, the finger that hit the table paused, patted the table gently, and said in a deep voice, "You kneel down and kowtow to me!"