Yes, the decision of life and death is the life and death of Liu Changsheng, the life and death of Mei Wenjiu, the life and death of Pei Jingqi, and the life and death of Peking Opera, but it is not Pei Yanzhi's life and death, so although Pei Yanzhi is very nervous, he does not have the mentality of several of them who will become benevolent if they do not succeed, after all, with the system, they have the opportunity to turn over.

Liu Changsheng looked at Mei Wenjiu, although Mei Wenjiu said that he had experienced a lot of major decisions, but when facing the last ticket, he still hesitated, he stood there, looked around at these people around him, and looked at the expressions on their faces, half surprised, half frowned.

Everyone's eyes looked at Mei Wenjiu's very well-maintained hand, which would take out the all-deciding vote from the ballot box.

Mei Wenjiu took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, took out the last ticket from the ballot box, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and his eyes shrank fiercely, revealing a trace of shock.

Liu Changsheng couldn't help but panic when he saw Mei Wenjiu's expression, what do you mean, is it really "disagree", then everything you did today is in vain, is there really no future for Peking Opera?

The old rivers and lakes below are also shocked, it seems that the last one should be "disagree", those who are looking forward to reform and looking forward to the development of Peking Opera, can't help but feel an excited heart return to dead silence, and the heart that wants to jump again for Peking Opera is desperately silent.

And some people smiled slightly, glanced at each other, a feeling of victory, looked at the two people on the rostrum, and said lightly in their hearts, your time has passed!

Just when these people fantasized about how to continue to grab the surplus value of Peking Opera in the future, Mei Wenjiu's voice sounded in their ears.

"Agreed!"

Although it was soft, in the silent conference room, it was like a drop of water falling into hot oil, and suddenly the whole conference room exploded.

Several old men widened their eyes, stood up, and looked at the ticket in Mei Wenjiu's hand in disbelief, fake, fake, it must be fake, it must be "disagree" on it, did he tamper with it?

Mei Wenjiu smiled slightly, turned the vote in his hand, and announced it to everyone, although it was far away, some sharp-eyed people had already seen that the checkmark was indeed drawn below "agree", and there was nothing wrong with it.

The old men sat back in their chairs with a deflated face like deflated balls, and glanced at each other, with a glint in their eyes, but in the end they turned into a burst of desperate resignation.

Because this secret ballot should also be their last chance, and after today, these "black sheep" will be kicked out of the management of the Peking Opera Company.

And in the future, the Peking Opera Company will be Liu Changsheng's hall, and they will no longer have the opportunity to break Liu Changsheng's wrists.

Success and defeat, most of the time, is between one vote, this vote is the turning point, maybe it is this insignificant vote that will make the future Peking Opera rejuvenate and continue to prosper.

When Pei Yanzhi heard "agree", the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he shook his somewhat numb hands.

I was a little too nervous just now, and sat my hands under my thighs, which was a quirk of Pei Yanzhi during the Republic of China.

Liu Changsheng put all the votes together, and said lightly, "This vote, adhering to the principles of openness, justice, and fairness, there is no cheating, and there are no mistakes or omissions, now these votes are here, if you have any doubts, you can choose someone to come up and check the vote!"

Although those people were very interested in going up to check the tickets, but in this way, they were going to slap Mei Wenjiu and Liu Changsheng in the face, and at this time, they dared to touch the tiger whiskers of the two, which could only be done by a madman like Bai Yanlang, so these people also sighed, and no one dared to go up to check the tickets.

Liu Changsheng looked at these people with the appearance of lost dogs, and couldn't help but show a smug smile, he has been the dean for more than ten years, only today is the real eyebrows, only today is the real spirit.

Liu Changsheng glanced at Mei Wenjiu and said, "Master Jiu, do you have anything else to say?"

Mei Wenjiu glanced at Liu Changsheng deeply and said, "Changsheng, when I chose you as the dean, I took a fancy to the kind of feelings for Peking Opera, after so many years, I thought that your blood had been worn out, but you really didn't let me look away."

This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, for Peking Opera, it may really be a battle of life and death, I hope that you, the helmsman of Peking Opera, can stabilize the ship of Peking Opera, there are icebergs, reefs, and undercurrents ahead.

But we also have good crews, good surveyors, good lookouts, and those predecessors who have struggled all their lives for the ship of Peking Opera to set sail.

After speaking, Mei Wenjiu slowly left the rostrum on crutches and walked towards the gate.

Everyone stood up, no matter which faction they were from, looking at this old man with a straight back, they all had respect, because it was with this old man that the decline of Peking Opera was not so devastating, look at other opera categories, some opera categories now have a name left, just like Kunqu Opera.

Pei Yanzhi also looked at this respectable old man with respect, two generations of the Mei family, Mr. Mei Lanfang and Mr. Mei Wenjiu, and their contributions to Peking Opera cannot be described in words.

It can be said that without Mr. Mei Lanfang, Peking Opera in China would not have the status it has today.

Without Mr. Mei Wenjiu, the Peking Opera in China has disappeared, although it is in danger now, but at least the Peking Opera people are still there, the reputation is still there, and the opportunity is still there.

The people in the conference room left one by one, leaving only Liu Changsheng and Pei Jingqi father and son, Liu Changsheng looked at the two of them happily, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to your Pei family, all your wishes have come true!"

Pei Jingqi also showed a smile and said, "Congratulations to Lao Liu, oh no, Dean Liu, all your wishes have come true!"

The two smiled at each other, stretched out their hands, shook them together, and at the same time showed a smile and said, "Rejoice and rejoice!"