Chapter 32 The White Yanlang Who Died

At this time, you can see the prestige of the Mei family, Jiu Ye said two things, each of which is a earth-shaking change for the Peking Opera Company, but whether it is a person with vested interests or a person with damaged interests, he does not dare to stand up and speak casually, because the person who said it is Mei Wenjiu.

Mei Wenjiu looked at everyone again and continued, "The last one!"

When everyone heard that there was another one, but it was the last one, their hearts were loosened, and it was tight, and the last one was left, and the last one was tight, and it must be the most important one.

Mei Wenjiu said lightly, "Peking Opera actors under the age of 70, regardless of their status, regardless of their faction, must perform a play every year, the audience must exceed 1,000 people, and the time must exceed two hours, this is a dead rule, if it is not completed, please leave the Peking Opera Company and find another job!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of everyone present changed, some people had a smile in their eyes, some people were relieved, some people were struck by lightning, and some people were mourned.

Mei Wenjiu looked at everyone, and the chill in his eyes could be felt even by Pei Yanzhi, who was standing in the last row, Mei Jiuye This is not a joke for everyone, Mei Jiuye used the accumulation of his life this time to forcefully suppress all dissenting opinions, and forcibly pulled Peking Opera into the right track.

But whether the train of Peking Opera still has the motivation to move forward, Mei Jiuye can only pin his hopes on the following issues.

Mei Wenjiu glanced at Liu Changsheng, nodded slightly, and then sat down, the actions and words just now consumed a lot of Mei Wenjiu's energy, and after sitting down, his head was also slightly sweaty, although he was a little unwell, but he still sat there, waiting for the discussion of this topic.

Liu Changsheng also asked everyone to take a seat, Liu Changsheng smiled and looked at these people in the conference room, after tomorrow, there will be about half of the people here, and those vice presidents who are hindering themselves are only four, and their authority has risen sharply, and the time has finally come to exercise their duties as presidents.

Liu Changsheng coughed lightly and said lightly, "Mei Jiuye's words just now, everyone must keep them in mind and take them as a warning, and I hope that everyone's strength can be used together in the future, for Peking Opera, and for everyone!"

Everyone was a little stunned by Mei Jiuye's words just now, after listening to Liu Changsheng's words, some people disagreed, but some people's eyes were shining with high morale.

Liu Changsheng took out a piece of paper, put on his glasses, and said, "You all have such a piece of paper on your table! I believe that many people have already read the content of this paper, that's right, this is the story of an old-timer in our Peking Opera industry, Mr. Pei Yanzhi!"

All of you are big guys in the Peking Opera industry, and they naturally know about this kind of thing, even if they didn't know at the time, who didn't have a friend yet, so everyone knew it, after all, the ultimate purpose of this conference was this.

Originally, there were still many people who were holding back the matter of stirring up the pornography, although it was said that it would not be beneficial to them to stir up the pornography, but as long as the Pei family could not get the benefit.

This is the principle from ancient times to the present.

Pei Jingqi and Pei Yanzhi both straightened their backs involuntarily, which was a life-and-death battle for the Pei family.

Originally, there was nothing, and if it didn't work, it wouldn't work, but now that Mei Jiuye is here, he has also announced three new regulations before, and has carried out a drastic transformation of the Peking Opera Company, which makes everyone's attention focus on the last issue.

If this matter is denied, then it means that the Pei family has completely declined, and in the Peking Opera industry in China, there will be no place for the Pei family to stand again, slowly marginalized, and finally diluted and ignored, that's it.

You have to fight, you can, you win, you are popular, but if you lose, it is a cliff, in fact, when Pei Jingqi said this matter to Liu Changsheng, he already knew the consequences of this incident in his heart, becoming a king and defeating a villain.

But Pei Jingqi has always been unconvinced in his heart, his Pei family's voice has become lower and lower over the years, although he is a vice president, he has no authority, and even a little Sun Zhi dares to sneer at himself.

Therefore, the gambling nature in Pei Jingqi's heart has been activated, this battle, I will be called Master Pei, and I will be Xiao Pei after losing!

That Bai Yanlang was like a dead dog, but at this time, he didn't care about it, showing a hideous face, after all, he hadn't been kicked out of the conference room, which showed that he still had the right to speak.

Bai Yanlang stood up, looked at Liu Changsheng, gritted his teeth and said, "Dean Liu, the authenticity of this matter needs to be investigated, after all, it was almost a hundred years ago, there is no corroboration, you can't just rely on the testimony of a few people to say that this incident did happen, to put it mildly, whether there is a person like Pei Yanzhi, I am very skeptical!"

Although Bai Yanlang hated Mei Wenjiu for beating himself into the bottomless abyss in front of so many people, what he hated the most was Liu Changsheng, after all, Mei Wenjiu had never been to the Peking Opera for so many years, this time this Mei Jiuye must have been invited by Liu Changsheng, if there was no Mei Wenjiu, how could he end up like this.

Liu Changsheng was about to speak, Mei Wenjiu said lightly on the side, "My father told me about Pei Yanzhi back then, it is indeed a generation of famous people, my father said that he had not seen Pei Yan with his own eyes, and he was unable to perform on the same stage with this person, which is a big regret in life!"

In a word, Bai Yanlang's suspicious words were blocked.

Bai Yanlang felt that today was the most unlucky day in his life, but he didn't expect Mei Jiuye to personally guarantee Pei Yanzhi.

But since Bai Yanlang is already like this, he will let it go, and said with a sneer, "The words of Mr. Mei and Mei Jiuye naturally cannot be refuted below, it seems that there is indeed a person named Pei Yanzhi, but, may I ask Mei Jiuye, did Mr. Mei tell you how Pei Yanzhi died?"

Mei Wenjiu glanced at Bai Yanlang and said lightly, "That's not true, but my father once said that since the July Seven Incident, there has been no news of Pei Yanzhi!"

Bai Yanlang couldn't help laughing wildly and said, "Haha, yes, Mr. Mei doesn't know how Pei Yanzhi died, you can't just determine the credibility of Pei Yanzhi's story just because there is no news of Pei Yanzhi after the 77 incident!"

Many of the people present are slightly bowed, and these people don't necessarily have to stop the story of Pei Yanzhi from being put on the stage of Peking Opera, because this matter is done, it will not be of much benefit to them, and if it doesn't work out, it will not have any other impact on them.

And there are some people, simply because they are afraid that this matter is fake, if the Peking Opera Company really staged this play, and it was found to be fake when the time came, then let alone the Pei family, even the entire Peking Opera Company, the entire art of Peking Opera, would be unlucky.

So if there is no solid evidence, they will not agree to this matter!