When "himself" finished singing, the end of the huqin in his hand made Han Pingzheng's eyes twitch fiercely, because this finishing action was Liu Bingchen's habitual action back then, and when he saw "himself" at this time, Han Zhengfang had a feeling of being in a different world.

But Han Pingzheng quickly adjusted his emotions, criticized "himself" for his "opportunism", and also explained his deep-rooted eyes and expressions.

And at the moment when "himself" lowered his head to reflect, Pei Yanzhi saw the smug smile on the corner of Han Pingzheng's mouth and the playful expression in his eyes through the perspective of God, which made Pei Yanzhi's eyes brighten.

It turns out that this is also a test!

Pei Yanzhi couldn't help but shake his head, this Mr. Han Pingzheng Han is really like those old-school Peking Opera people, he likes to use a seemingly difficult way to make you give up, after all, learning Peking Opera is not about inviting guests to dinner, it takes real effort, and beating and scolding is commonplace.

At that time, Master Pei Yanzhi's room always had a single knife made of bamboo and a ring ruler.

The role of a single knife, when Pei Yanzhi is practicing, when he is lazy, this bamboo knife will fall on his body fiercely, and this bamboo knife is usually placed in the water tank next to it, and after the bamboo is soaked in water, gently shake the water on it.

Then let Pei Yanzhi or his brothers and sisters put their hands on the table, not letting you hang in the air, and if you hang in the air and hit your hands, your hands sink down, and the strength will be canceled, so you put your hands on the table or on the armrests of the chairs, so that you have nowhere to escape.

Then the master was like a whip, from right to left, his hand, then from left to right, again on his hand, and finally, directly from top to bottom, slapping hard in the right of his hand.

The first two strokes are to gather the blood on your hands into the right, and the last one, slap it hard, and the blood on your hands will come out at that time.

And the function of the ring ruler is not to use it to beat the hand board, but when the master is teaching you to sing or recite white, when you hear a trace of vagueness in your mouth, or when it is not clean, the master will walk to your side with the ring ruler and say coldly, "Your mouth is not clean today, open your mouth, and the master will clean it up for you!"

What can you do when the apprentice can only open your mouth obediently, when you just open it, the ring ruler will come, reach into your mouth, just stir it up, the whole mouth is numb, if you don't get it right, and you will break your teeth, but even if it is full of blood, you have to continue to sing.

This is the suffering of learning drama back then, who would let a child suffer this sin!

And in those years, whether it was Peking Opera or other forms of quyi, when apprenticeship, he would make a life and death document, and the general content above was that during the apprenticeship, no matter whether he was fleeing in life or death, the child couldn't think about it, jumped into the well, went out and was hit by a car and died, and was killed by the master's mistake, these are all in vain, and the master does not have to bear any responsibility, which is the same as the deed of sale.

So most of the people who studied opera back then were children who didn't have anyone, or their families couldn't afford to support them, so they were sent to learn opera, and in the art of opera, talent is more important than everything, and hard work is worthless in front of talent, and other industries are okay, but in the art industry, talent is king.

A group of singers, dozens of children, in the end, one can come out who can sing, and the other dozens are not bad, because even if they can't sing the protagonist, at least they need people to run the trick and play a flag.

Most of the people who followed Pei Yanzhi to learn drama back then didn't know where to go, only Pei Yanzhi and a few decent ones stayed, and Pei Yanzhi also took great care of those people, after all, this is a serious senior brother!

Therefore, Pei Yanzhi knows a lot about the methods of those old schools of examining apprentices.

And Pei Yanzhi didn't have a proper apprentice in addition to his son back then, but there were a few good children, Pei Yanzhi also pointed out, but he didn't apprentice, after all, who knows if these children can become talents.

Now that I know that Han Pingzheng is a test for myself, and there is no problem with his statement at the time, and the last words also leave room for Pei Yanzhi, saying that when your old student sings like a man, come to him again!

At that time, Pei Yanzhi was actually a little depressed by what he said, and he didn't have a deeper understanding of this sentence.

But this time, from the perspective of God, I saw the appreciation and test in Han Pingzheng's eyes, which made Pei Yanzhi also doubly energetic, it turned out that he was not useless in the other party's heart!

Pei Yanzhi slowly opened his eyes, revealing a tired expression, although this memory review is very powerful, but every time the consumption of mental power is still relatively large, Pei Yanzhi couldn't help yawning, with a satisfied smile, fell asleep.

Got up early the next morning, Pei Yanzhi followed Pei Jingqi to the Peking Opera Company, all the resources in the Peking Opera Company in the past few days are tilting towards this new play, and a group of bigwigs in the Peking Opera industry have gathered together and began to study some singing and performance.

Seeing Pei Jingqi and his son coming, Zhang Xiluo came over, this is the gold medal screenwriter of the Peking Opera Company, and the large-scale Peking Opera performed by the Peking Opera Company in recent years is from his handwriting.

In his fifties, he has some thinning hair, narrow-framed eyes, and a smile on his face, and he looks very approachable.

Zhang Xiluo looked at Pei Jingqi and his son with a smile, and said with a smile, "We're going to get the script out today, and we'll make a good total, first get out the story line, and then let these masters fill in some details, after all, those things at the beginning are only known to those of them who have experienced that era!"

Pei Jingqi also nodded, glanced at Pei Yanzhi, and said, "Yes, Yanzhi, even if it is your grandfather, he was only less than 10 years old when your grandfather passed away, and he can't remember it so clearly, so let's just tell all the stories that your grandfather told you about your grandfather, your Uncle Zhang is a gold medal screenwriter, and his writing is first-class, and he is guaranteed to write flowers!"

Zhang Xiluo laughed and said, "Lao Pei, you have this mouth, you can really say that the dead are alive, how can it be so exaggerated!"