Chapter 212: Inheritance
Immediately after that, in the next second, not only tea, but also orange peels and peanut shells came one after another, smashing on the red and pink embroidered shoes on Du Zigui's feet and the hem of the costume.
"Appeal ......"
"What kind of thing is this singing!"
"Get out of here, get out with your boss!"
"Don't be embarrassed by the layman!"
“......”
There are not many people in the audience in the theater who know how to play, and they are actually confused by these three or two people, and they don't know where the actors on the stage sang wrong, so they couldn't help but ask each other one after another.
"What's wrong with this singing, isn't it good?"
"I didn't break the sound and didn't forget the words, why did I suddenly drink the lottery?"
"I don't know!"
“......”
Du Zigui stood on the stage and didn't move, as if he hadn't seen anything, and continued to sing his play as if he didn't see anything.
It doesn't matter what the people in the audience call or make trouble, just sing their own play.
Susan was sitting in the box, and she could smell the tense smell of gunpowder from such a distance, and she couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, what's wrong?"
"The guy on stage sang the wrong thing?"
Su Chaodui held back a sigh of annoyance and said, "That's right, these people have nothing to do." ”
She squinted her eyes and looked at the private seat on the first floor, and groped out an indistinguishable eyebrow: "It's Qiu Yuebai's disciple who is making trouble." ”
The number of boxes on the second floor was limited, she looked around left and right, and sure enough, she saw Qiu Yuebai's figure in the box on the side.
Du Zigui on the stage finished singing the "Spring and Autumn Pavilion" in "Suolin Bag", and was about to turn around and get off the stage, when he heard the following shout again: "I don't even dare to admit that I am a teacher, and I really think that I am the ancestor of the founding of the sect?"
"Do you have no master or dare not recognize the master, what is the difference between it and the sentence 'there is a mother and no mother'?"
These words were not scolded at Du Zigui, but at Xu Chunqiu, the owner of this Qianqiu theater.
Where can Xu Chunqiu see Du Zigui being scolded for her, the play was still bad to talk before, but now Du Zigui turned around and was about to step down, she immediately lifted the curtain and walked out of the backstage, facing the audience who were picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
She didn't sing today, so naturally she didn't put on makeup, and she looked quiet and gentle in a plain silk gown, like a well-informed lady.
Before she could go from behind the scenes to the audience to solve it, Du Zigui on the stage took a step forward and stood back in front of the stage.
He no longer spoke in the tone of a danjiao, but switched back to his own voice.
Du Zigui's male voice is also good, like the sound of a rattling white jade abacus.
He raised his eyebrows, and coldly looked at the audience who were applauding the porcelain: "You are also worthy?"
He can tolerate these people shouting unreasonably underneath, and splashing tea and throwing fruit peels when he sings, but he can't bear these people to say Xu Chunqiu with such words.
It was Xu Chunqiu who brought him out of the dilapidated opera building in the corners, gave him all the obstacles, and paved a way for Peking Opera, but they held on to their teacher and wanted to squeeze Xu Chunqiu out of this circle.
"Why don't we deserve it?"
"If you don't have a teacher, you can't enter the industry, those small broken alleys in the south of the city have a serious teacher, what does she have in Xu Chunqiu?"
"She is an artist, an outsider!"
“......”
Not only the pear orchard, but also the importance of learning art to the teacher is difficult for other industries to understand, Xu Chunqiu didn't argue with him much, just turned his head and asked the security guards to invite these troublemakers out.
Of course, she has a master, and she serves tea in a dignified manner.
But ninety years later, she couldn't explain her mentorship to these people, so she simply exposed it and avoided talking about it.
Xu Chunqiu walked to the front of the stage, his eyes turned around the faces of the troublemakers, and said coldly: "Get out." ”
"Do you think you're going to be in the industry if you invest money? Do you think you can tell us anything about us if you set up a theater?"
"I'm telling you, you can never get over this matter, this is the scar you can never open!"
"You, Xu Chunqiu, have no teacher!"
Su Chaodui stood up in the box on the second floor in a fit of anger: "Who said she didn't have a teacher?"
She raised the cane she had been holding before, and pointed towards Qiu Yuebai's box: "Qiu Yuebai, take care of your apprentice." ”
A farce interrupted the performance, and the situation became more and more uncontrollable, but the audience was not at all dissatisfied.
The nature of eating melons made them whisper like Ru scurrying in the melon field.
"Who is that old lady, she looks like she is very powerful!"
"You don't even know her, Su Chaodu, she is a generation older than Fu Rucheng Fu, she has to be a hundred years old this year, right?"
"I didn't expect her to come to the Qianqiu Theater to cheer, Xu Chunqiu is too face-saving, right?"
"She is now standing up to defend Xu Chunqiu, who has no teacher, I didn't expect the old lady to be so old and still be a reformer!"
"That's it, I really don't understand, if you don't have a master, you can't be self-taught, you have to worry about it......"
"Shhh, I heard that this thing seems to be very important in the opera industry, just as important as my parents. ”
"Then who is Qiu Yuebai she is talking about?"
"Isn't Qiu Yuebai the old-timer that Xu Chunqiu replaced during the Spring Festival Gala last year?"
"I think about it, I think about it, it's her......"
“......”
The people who made trouble obviously didn't expect to be recognized, their faces changed, and their afterglow invariably looked in the same direction, and they were a little unsure whether to continue, and the arrogance of Fang Cai's teeth and claws suddenly converged.
Su Chaodui still felt that it was not enough, where could she see these people poking her senior sister's backbone.
"Who said that Xu Chunqiu did not have a teacher, she studied under Gao Shenghan of the Yuhua class, and she was a serious disciple of Liyuan. ”
The audience was in an uproar, Xu Chunqiu was used to being scolded for not having a teacher, and now she suddenly said that she not only had a teacher, but also was terrifyingly tall.
There was a light sneer from the side box, and Qiu Yuebai finally showed up: "Old Su, I'm afraid you're not old and confused, when is Gao Shenghan a person, if I'm not mistaken, this old-timer should have been born in the nineteenth century." ”
She squinted and glanced in the direction of Xu Chunqiu, and there was some contempt in her words: "The one on the stage is only a little older, and he is not afraid of losing his life." ”