""The Drunken Concubine" and "The Dragon and the Phoenix" are also fan dramas. ”

"Swimming Dragon and Phoenix" is exactly which one of the thirteen parties has played.

A fluttering sentence, but the subtext is obvious.

You sour me here, how good are you?

Old Man Fu understood, Fu Nanxun understood, everyone in this troupe understood, only Xie Lang and the staff of the "Ruzhuru Grinding" program team looked at each other, confused.

"What's more," Xu Chunqiu then shot back, "What's more, after Mr. Mei changed the play, there is nothing that these two plays can't be put on the stage, what is the difference between them and the drama next to them?"

This sentence "Mr. Mei" refers to Mei Lanfang.

Thirteen was speechless.

Old Man Fu slanted his thirteen eyes with a cold face, asked him to lead the team down first, turned his head and said to Xu Chunqiu with a pleasant face, "I want to chat with Little Xu Girl, I don't know if it's convenient or not." ”

Xu Chunqiu's trip was to shoot materials, and it was not good to be in charge alone, so he turned his head and asked the director of the filming.

The director slurred and vomited, and said a sentence, "This material is not enough......"

A farce made all their original filming process ruined.

Old Man Fu also knew that he had mixed up the original shooting plan of others, so he didn't embarrass them, but said, "You shoot first, and I'll make good tea on the second floor and wait for you." ”

Secretary Yu carried the tea cakes that were celebrated with the two "dragon horses" and followed Mr. Fu upstairs.

The filming of "Pondering Like Grinding" is finally back on track.

The moderator organized the language and pushed the process according to the pre-designed script.

"Today, we specially invited the Peking Opera makeup artist of the Fu family class to give you a live beauty broadcast on the spot. ”

The makeup master came up with tools, Xu Chunqiu and Xie Lang stood side by side, she didn't know which one to put makeup on for a while, so she turned her head to look at the filming director.

The follow-up director looked at Xu Chunqiu again.

Xu Chunqiu pondered that Xie Lang had followed such a trip, and almost never could say anything, so he motioned for the makeup master to draw for her.

The appearance of Peking Opera looks magnificent, but in fact, the process of applying makeup is not much different from the steps of a girl's usual makeup.

"So now, I will follow the process of applying makeup on the spot and tell you about the exquisiteness of Peking Opera makeup. ”

"First of all, the first step is the picture makeup. ”

Before applying makeup, you have to isolate it, and the makeup master applied a thick layer of emollient oil on Xie Lang's face, which was sticky and greasy, and it made people uncomfortable.

First of all, the powder is sprayed, and a layer of white background is painted like Japanese Kabuki, unnatural white.

Then there is the rubbing.

The makeup master had calluses on his fingers, and after dipping them twice, he greeted Xie Lang's eyes.

The actors in the troupe are not particular, they have painted from small to large, they are used to it, and they are rough, but Xie Lang is the first time to paint. The makeup master's rouge was rubbed hard, and Xie Lang's fine skin and tender flesh were red and tearful.

Xu Chunqiu saw that she was hurting for her, and couldn't help but say, "Master, please be light, she is an artist, and her face can't be broken." ”

The makeup master raised his eyes and glanced at her, his hands were still indistinguishable, "How to draw lightly." ”

Xie Lang's face made her ravage so much that tears were about to fall, and she "hissed" in pain for a while, screamed out, and apologized to the makeup artist embarrassedly after she finished calling, saying that she didn't mean it.

The makeup master made her have no way, she shouted pain with a little force, and she couldn't paint without force, this artist is really difficult to serve.

Taking advantage of the makeup master's efforts to turn his head to get something, Xie Lang flattened his mouth and asked Xu Chunqiu for help, "Help me, I will tear off my face if I paint it again." ”

Crying chirping.

Seeing that the makeup master was about to get started again, Xie Lang unconsciously shrank back.

Xu Chunqiu smiled and said, "Why don't I paint?"

The makeup master made room for her suspiciously, only to see Xu Chunqiu gently and softly dip a little red on her fingertips in the rouge box, and then gently and softly draw circles on her face.

Rub it down from the eyebrows, and gradually become a gradient when it is kneading to the bottom, the technique is gentle, but the effect is not discounted.

Xie Lang felt as if he was enjoying a facial slaughter, so comfortable that he almost narrowed his eyes.

Makeup Artist: ......

You can draw yourself, why are you looking for me as a tool man?

For a while, I felt that I was a little redundant.

"Master, why do you say that you don't use foundation for Peking Opera makeup, and don't use ordinary makeup to paint?"

Xie Lang's face was relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and he still had the strength to act as a curious baby.

The makeup master has always painted like this, and the Peking Opera actors have all entered the industry since childhood, and no one has ever asked her this question, and she was stuck for a while.

Xu Chunqiu naturally picked up, "Peking Opera actors are singing and dancing on stage, and some have to turn their heels, plus the light on the top of their heads, the sweat on their faces can't be stopped at all, and it will last for five or six hours to put on makeup, and ordinary makeup has long been smudged." ”

"And most importantly—"

Xie Lang listened attentively.

I saw Xu Chunqiu setting her makeup with a thick layer of white powder, and said word by word, "Oil paint is cheap." ”

Xie Lang: ......

Is it such a simple reason?

It's a world that the rich second generation can't understand.

"Oil paint is the base, pastel is set, and now the base makeup is basically finished. ”

Xu Chunqiu was drawing, and at the same time, he could spare energy to explain the main points of each step.

After the base makeup is completed, the next step is to draw the facial features.

Xu Chunqiu picked up an eyebrow pencil from the box brought by the makeup master and carefully traced it on Xie Lang's face.

The makeup master watched from the side, the facial features are not the same as the base makeup, the hands must be steady, and a hand tremor may be a bad thing, but unexpectedly, Xu Chunqiu was actually stable from beginning to end, and a pair of eyebrows and eyes made her draw into the sideburns, and gradually there was already an inner taste.

The makeup master looked at her familiar movements when she moved the pen, and said that this child must be a skilled hand.

"Won't there be anything wrong with these cosmetics?"

Xie Lang is still obsessed with the quality of these oil paints.

I only heard Xu Chunqiu say, "Now I put on makeup with eyebrow pencil and eyeshadow, but I can pay attention to it." ”

"Before," she paused, as if recalling something interesting, "do you know the kind of large-mouthed iron pot that cooks in the countryside on the clay stove?"

Xie Lang shook his head blankly, where did she know this, what kind of earthen stove, she had never even seen it.

"After burning for a long time, a layer of charcoal was stained under the iron pot, and this pot black was the material used by opera actors to draw eyeliner. ”

Xie Lang looked horrified.

Fu Nanxun, who was far away, glanced at Xu Chunqiu thoughtfully, and her thoughts suddenly drifted to the situation when she was busy in front of the earthen stove when she was busy with her hands and feet in "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home".