Chapter 12: I'm Over!

"Oh! Ten years ago, Xu Lao's 50th anniversary of his art, I remember, is that little matchmaker you? At that time, you were very elf and cute, and the small chessboard was very orderly!" Teacher Ning was excited, and hurriedly clapped his hands and shouted, "By the way, this year is the 60th anniversary of Xu Lao's art, are there any activities?"

"Teacher Ning!" The poisonous tongue critic hurriedly pulled the overexcited Teacher Ning, this is the draft scene, not the star-chasing scene, and looked down at Ye Lan's registration form, "You are only useful when shooting promotional videos, Ye Lan, right, your performance just now is very good, and it can be seen that you have more than ten years of skills." But to be honest, none of the children watching our show can understand it. We're a girl group, you know?"

The poisonous tongue critic shook his head and said directly, this was still struggling with Ye Lan before he performed, but after watching her perform, there was no psychological burden. Because it really doesn't fit!

"There is finally a professional!" Zhang Mang also sneered in the dark, this is the selection of the women's group, it is estimated that only Teacher Ning can understand what Ye Lan is singing.

"Did Ye Lan just calculate?" Gao Feng asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Zhang Mang asked rhetorically.

"I don't know what she's singing, but it's a nice dance, and I think I've heard someone say that the slower it is, the harder it is. Also, I saw loneliness in her. Gao Feng looked at the clean little girl on the stage a little puzzled, feeling that he was not the other person he was watching just now.

"The Drunken Concubine" is about Yang Guifei waiting for Emperor Tang Minghuang to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with her in the garden, but when she was ready, Emperor Tang Minghuang went to another woman. So Yang Guifei herself was drunk and felt nostalgic for the moon. Zhang Mang whispered about the background.

"So, the feeling of this play, she was right. Gao Feng was stunned, such a beautiful performance, and the result was a sad story.

"What's the use of that, we don't recruit actors, we recruit girl groups. Zhang Mang gave him a roll of his eyes and examined the peak, "You are a Chinese, don't know "Guifei Drunk"?"

"You know, I went out of middle school. We don't have a fan in our family. "Gao Feng is a bit aggrieved, in order to pursue Zhang Mang, he has accompanied Painter Zhang and them to see several Peking Operas. It's just that there is no such "Drunken Concubine", look at the well-behaved Ye Lan below, and think, "Don't be too strict with Lan Lan, it's hard for her to come out to play, let her play, right?"

"If you dare to let her in, her mother will fly over and kill you. Zhang Mang gave him a roll of his eyes.

Gao Feng was silent and looked at the answer below.

"Kid, you just played so well. Your figure, your singing voice, it's so good! But why are you here? If you like acting, I'll take you!" Teacher Ning thought about it and said softly.

"No, I don't want to. Ye Lan shook his head and hesitated, "Yes, those who watch this show, unless they are people from a Liyuan family like me, don't know what I'm singing at all." No one in my family supported me to study opera, in fact, I don't know if I like Peking Opera or not. I grew up in that environment, like a little fish in the Valley of the Wicked, everyone taught me a little bit, and then one day, they told me that your path is not here. I asked my grandmother, if I want to perform on stage in college, what should I learn? My grandmother said, then you should learn some singing and dancing, at least to make friends, so I came!"

Gao Feng hehe, now he feels that someone has taken the blame, and the old lady asked her to come.

Zhang Mang absolutely believes that with the old lady's temperament, she must have said that she should learn to sing and dance, but she would never be allowed to participate in the draft.

"Xu Lao is really interesting, too, what kind of drama can be learned by children who can be admitted to Beijing University. If it were me, I wouldn't let it. Teacher Ning pressed it casually, anyway, they were three to two, she passed, and if the first two didn't press, Ye Lan still had to be eliminated. Anyway, she made up her mind not to offend Xu Lao.

"Ye Lan, eighteen years old. You won't be the daughter of Ye Chaoye's boss, right?" The singer is in his forties, and he has not appeared on the stage for many years, but he still has the status of the rivers and lakes, otherwise, Zhang Mang would not have invited him to guard the first level, he just glanced at Ye Lan's registration form again, mainly because he felt a little familiar when he heard the words Ye Pai and Mei Pai, so he went to see Ye Lan's registration form, there was not much useful information on it, but he saw the number in the birthday column. He hesitated for a moment and raised his head.

"Ye Chao, is there eighteen of Boss Ye's daughter?" and the poisonous tongue critic also raised his head sharply, and looked back at the registration form, there was no Ye Chao's name on the registration form. However, he also noticed the date of birth, hesitated for a moment, and still raised his head.

"Yes!" Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, just now she only said her grandmother's name, but she didn't say her father. The main reason is that her father has a great reputation in the Peking Opera circle, and she really doesn't know about other circles.

Teacher Ning was also stunned, raised his head, looked at Ye Lan, and suddenly changed from joy to pity.

"I really didn't expect that it would be 18 years. The singer looked Ye Lan up and down and smiled bitterly, "You are not as good-looking as your father." ”

Ye Lan smiled, but did not speak. Everyone who knew Ye Chao would say this when they saw themselves.

"Boss Ye helped a group of us make Chinese-style pop music, and he helped make a MV for me before, and he also made a cameo appearance in the role of Yu Ji. That's pretty much my masterpiece!" the singer sighed.

"What do you mean almost, that is!" The music critic was really poisonous enough, looked up at Ye Lan, and hesitated, "Boss Ye has devoted his life to promoting the art of Peking Opera. And he can be said to have died before his ambition was paid, you are so good, I think he has a spirit in heaven, and he will be gratified. ”

"As your father's friend, based on the performance you just had, it's not impossible for me to let you live. But what about ......" the singer looked at the poisonous tongue critic and knocked lightly on the table, "you are so good, you are here, will it be what your father wants? ”

"That's it, the Department of Mathematics of Beijing University, I think it's amazing when I hear it. The child is obedient, goes home to study hard, wants to perform on stage, and the uncle will introduce you to a good teacher. The poisonous tongue critic nodded, ready to finish.

"Boss Ye is really a pity. Teacher Ning also sighed softly, "You just behaved very well, really very good."

"What kind of person is my father?" Ye Lan looked at them. This is the first time that someone who is not in the Peking Opera circle has come to tell him that they are friends of their father.

She really wanted to know, because no one had ever told her what kind of person her father was. Grandma never mentioned my father, and my mother never mentioned it. The two aunts didn't know why, they didn't mention anything, so she didn't mention it, her father was the beauty in the DVD, and she really didn't know anything else.

"Your father ......" The singer looked at Ye Lan, thought about it, shook his head lightly and laughed, stretched out his hand and gently pressed the pass button.

The poisonous tongue critic also laughed, sighed and pressed it, "Your father is a man who does not hit the south wall and does not look back, so young and accomplished, but the most remarkable thing about him is that he has enthusiasm! Come on!"