Fu Jiaban is one of the few professional opera troupes, of course, the current opera industry always pays attention to modern enterprise, so its full name is actually Beijing Fu Jiaban Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

The management is corporatized and the personnel relationship is contractualized, but the teaching within the troupe always has a traditional flavor. Peking Opera is like a solidified cultural relic, and the rules and customs handed down by the ancestors continue from generation to generation, and there is always a glimpse of the past.

This is especially true for learning drama in the theater garden.

Within a short time, the children in the Fu family class heard that "Ruzhuru Grinding" was going to enter the garden to film, and most of the children who studied drama were only teenagers, which was the age when they were full of blood and liked new things, and they couldn't hide their excitement one by one.

"Xu Chunqiu, do you know, it's the C position of "National Idol", I heard that she is coming to record the show!"

"My naivety is fake, I've never seen her in real life!"

"I heard that the real person is very beautiful, white and thin!

"I don't know why the old class owner changed his sex, and he actually agreed to take on the variety show, doesn't he dislike this the most?"

"It's because Fu Nanxun came back, right?"

"I see that some people on the Internet say that it is because this Xu Chunqiu is not only an idol, but also very good at singing!"

"Don't say it, Senior Brother Thirteen is back!"

“......”

Old Man Fu is old, and the apprentices in the troupe have no spare energy to teach in person, so these children who are about thirteen or fourteen years old to learn drama are all senior brothers and sisters who started early.

Thirteen came back with a board, and drove these children who gathered together to tell jokes like ducks back to practice, and he was not polite, "Isn't it just a parallel idol, how much real kung fu can there be!"

"We all grew up in the drama troupe, we entered the industry at the age of seven or eight, how much hardship we have suffered, how much sweat we have shed, she is a half-hung idol who deserves to be compared with us!"

"Handstand," he said, carrying the board and tapping it on the bench a few times, as if it were a demonstration, and the children swarmed up against the wall, their hands propped up, the soles of their feet facing the sky.

......

The apprentices of the Fu family class are practicing, and they have already said hello to "Ruzhuru Grinding" and entered the opera garden.

A large number of camera teams plus follow-up directors, surrounded by Xu Chunqiu, Xie Lang, and a host who is responsible for controlling the CUE process outside the venue.

Fujia Lou has the unique architectural characteristics of traditional theater buildings, the theater is open on three sides, and one side is reserved for the backstage, and the stage surface space is relatively simple, but the extension space is large. Roof ridges, pilasters, beams, and trunks, these small components are all meticulously carved and painted, and the frames of screens, doors and windows are even pasted with gold and silver, which looks atmospheric and charming.

As soon as I entered the Fu family building, more than a dozen apprentices in the courtyard were doing a standstand.

Xu Chunqiu couldn't help but smile when she saw it, she also came over like this, and countless memories came to her heart.

"Consumed!"

Thirteen took a board in his hand, and from time to time he hit it somewhere.

"A quarter of an hour, nothing less!"

"But if one person can't hold on, no matter who it is, they will all be punished together!"

What this so-called "punishment" refers to is self-evident at a glance.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old children are growing like strips, their joints protruding, and from time to time they can hear a "click" sound, which is the sound of bones. The children stood upside down by the wall, the weaker ones already pale, and the sweat dripped from their foreheads into a thin, winding "stream", but he was afraid that everyone would be punished with him, so he just bit his lip and held on.

Xie Lang looked at these children who were struggling to consume, and then looked at Thirteen, who was pacing around with his hands behind his back, as if he was raising his eyebrows and his daughter-in-law was like a mother-in-law, and frowned unconsciously.

Xu Chunqiu's face is not very good-looking.

It is true that she also came over like this at that time, but what kind of environment was it at that time, and what kind of environment is it now.

In the old days, the opera troupes were sold to the opera garden by the children who couldn't support the family, and the class owners all held the children's deeds of sale in their hands, and there was no other way to live if they didn't sing, so the method taught by the master was a little more earthy and extreme, and it was also excusable.

What she never expected was that after 90 years, the dross attached to the tradition has not gradually faded away after being washed by the times, but has become more and more intensified under the background of the current superior living environment.

"Hello, our side is the "Pondering and Grinding" program team that we said we had said before. The host took the initiative to communicate.

The upside-down children breathed a sigh of relief.

Thirteen snorted coldly and glanced at the children with slanted eyes, "Okay, if you practice, let's relax." ”

"Then let's give you a piece of "Dragon and Phoenix". ”

The host and the follow-up director nodded again and again, and the camera teacher scattered around to arrange the camera position to prepare for shooting, and it didn't take long for the curtain to open.

"Dragon and Phoenix" is a traditional drama of cooperation between Sheng and Dan, the young actors who stood upside down by the wall before put on makeup, and Xu Chunqiu recognized that the old student who played the old student on the stage was the thirteenth who held the board before.

The gongs and drums are beating, the huqin is playing, the actors on the stage are high or low, and the few people in the audience are almost all laymen except for Xu Chunqiu.

Who knew that while singing, the helmet on the old student's head on the stage suddenly loosened.

Xu Chunqiu's heart was not good, I was afraid that he was not going to turn his head.

Sure enough, the helmet didn't last long, not only the hat, but also the water gauze net on the head flew out, flying into a parabola in the air and falling under Xu Chunqiu's feet.

There was silence on and off the stage, the huqin was no longer playing, and the gongs and drums were not coincidental, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

This is the scene of a real car accident.

Xu Chunqiu picked up the helmet and played the round with a smile, "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, everyone will make mistakes, just do it again." ”

The filming director hurriedly reacted, commanded the camera teacher and said, "Yes, yes, I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, hurry, all departments are ready, let's do another one." ”

Thirteen snatched the helmet from Xu Chunqiu's hand, he felt embarrassed, and the front foot was still telling his younger brothers and sisters how useless and wasteful an idol artist like Xu Chunqiu was, and he had a car accident in front of others on the back foot and shook his head.

"Dragon and Phoenix" restarted, and Xu Chunqiu was a little confused by this inexplicable hostility.