Chapter 217: Performing Arts?

"That's not what I meant. Cao Wei felt that Liao Wen had misunderstood him.

Mo Yusheng also withdrew from his emotions at this time, walked to Liao Wen's side, and asked, "Brother Liao, I want to invite you to sing again." ”

"Singing, don't be kidding, the troupe has been disbanded. Liao Wen smiled disdainfully, and was about to open the car door, and when he got into the car, Cao Wei walked by, held down the car door, and didn't let Liao Wen open it.

"What are you doing?" said Liao Wen.

Cao Wei asked, "Do you really love opera culture?"

Liao Wen looked back at Cao Wei and said with a seemingly indifferent smile: "What about love? The era of opera is over, and you and I can't stop it." ”

"No, it's not over yet, it's just the beginning. Cao Wei said.

Liao Wen didn't want to talk to Cao Wei so much.

In his opinion, Cao Wei is just a layman and doesn't understand the rules and things here.

"Loosen up, I'm very busy, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. ”

Cao Wei let go of the car door this time.

At the same time, he also said: "If I say that I want to save opera and want to save an opera class, do you believe it?"

"It's just you, what about saving, do you know how to play?" Liao Wen looked down on Cao Wei, and after speaking, he got into the car.

Cao Wei shook his head helplessly, he was short of people to sing, but it didn't mean that the troupe couldn't do it without anyone.

also asked Mo Yusheng to go to the trunk to carry the costume back to his car, and drove away from the house.

Liao Wen sat in the car and pondered, took out the cigarette from his pocket again, felt very bored again, and threw it in the back seat.

"Damn! A person who doesn't know how to play asks Lao Tzu if he understands?" Liao Wen scolded unhappily and calmed down.

In the past few months, he, like Mo Yusheng, can't let go of opera.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been the first to think of that box of costumes when it caught fire yesterday.

But he is older than Mo Yusheng.

I have experienced more things than Mo Yusheng.

grew up in the troupe since he was a child.

After watching the rise and fall of this industry, I don't have the courage to face the feeling of giving up my dreams and losing my pursuit.

"Dad, you said that I was born to sing, but if I don't sing, will you blame me in heaven?" Liao Wen leaned back in his chair, his eyes looked at the roof of the car, and fell silent.

Cao Wei and Mo Yusheng drove a car at this time and came to a restaurant.

Cao Wei wanted to eat something first, and then he planned to think about the formation of a troupe.

"What to eat?" Cao Wei asked.

"I don't eat, lose weight. Mo Yusheng said.

Cao Wei didn't force him, and ordered a pork chop to eat.

"Yusheng, now that we are going to form a troupe, do you have any good candidates?" asked Cao Wei.

Mo Yusheng fell silent.

Those who left the troupe, he hasn't been in touch for a long time.

"No, but I can try to get in touch. Mo Yusheng said, took out his mobile phone and began to rummage through the phone.

Cao Wei didn't stop him, and after letting him try to call one by one, he found that none of them could get through, and all of them were empty numbers.

"Don't be discouraged, there's always a way. Cao Wei wiped his mouth and encouraged Mo Yusheng.

Mo Yusheng's mood was a little low.

Cao Wei stood up, glanced at the time, and said, "Tomorrow we will figure out a way together, now send you back first, and I will go back to open a store." ”

"Hmm. Mo Yusheng nodded his head.

After being sent downstairs by Cao Wei, Cao Wei drove away.

Mo Yusheng went upstairs with some frustration, thinking about how to form a drama troupe.

Just got home.

As soon as Mo Yusheng entered the door, he saw a person, which made him a little excited.

"Brother Liao. Mo Yusheng shouted with a smile on his face.

Liao Wen stood up and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Mo Yusheng asked impatiently, "Brother Liao, have you figured it out?"

Liao Wen shook his head and asked, "Does your friend know about opera?"

Mo Yusheng said: "He not only understands, but also sings better than you and me." ”

After listening to this, Liao Wen fell into deep thought.

He had thought about it for a long time.

I couldn't let go of the obsession in my heart, so I came to Mo Yusheng's home.

Now hearing Mo Yusheng say this, the flame of hope in his heart was ignited again.

"Okay, I'll join the troupe. Liao Wen said.

Mo Yusheng was overjoyed.

But when I thought that even if Liao Wen joined, there would only be three of them, I became a little depressed.

"What are you doing, afraid that I will join the troupe and be unhappy to steal your position?" Liao Wen asked when he saw that Mo Yusheng's expression was wrong.

Mo Yusheng shook his head.

Liao Wen joined the troupe, he was too late to be happy.

It's just that the thought that those past partners can't be found makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Liao, do you still have contact with those people in the past?" Mo Yusheng asked.

"So that's the case, don't worry, with Brother Liao here, they all get the bowl. Liao Wen smiled.

Liao Wen's social interaction is not like Mo Yusheng's hard work.

So he had the contact information of that group of people.

"Great. Mo Yusheng finally laughed.

"But don't be too happy, those people are all married, I don't know if they are willing to sing with us. Liao Wen gave Mo Yusheng a preventive shot.

Mo Yusheng doesn't care about this.

As long as people can find it, there will always be a way to get them to rejoin the troupe.

"Brother Liao, happy today, let's drink. ”

"Good. Liao Wen said proudly, and the two went out.

At this time, Cao Wei also returned to the Wangcai store, put the car key in the counter, and looked at Luo Qing, who was still practicing the app.

He walked over and looked at it curiously.

Luo Qing was stuck at level 64.

The order of the numbers in this level is difficult to find.

Cao Wei watched the meeting, but he already understood everything.

"If you don't play, it's hard to die. Luo Qing threw his phone on the table, posing with a bitter gourd face.

Cao Wei smiled and didn't give her a hint.

After all, if these things have hints, then how to practice brain power.

"Cao Wei!" Luo Qing shouted.

Cao Wei looked at her suspiciously: "What is my aunt doing?"

Luo Qing smiled stupidly and leaned over to Cao Wei's side: "Tomorrow my friend will come to Xiguo, you can arrange a room for me." ”

"Friend?" Cao Wei first felt very puzzled, and then felt that it had nothing to do with him, so he replied ruthlessly: "Mind my." ”

"You!" Luo Qing was angry.

Cao Wei stepped aside, wanting to stay away from her.

Luo Qing leaned over desperately and said, "Can't I pay the rent?"

"That's fine. Cao Wei nodded in agreement and handed Frank's private mobile phone number to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing felt very uncomfortable, and after cursing Cao Wei a few words, he ran to make a phone call.

Leng Bingru walked over at this time and asked, "Xiao Cao Cao, what's wrong with Luo Qing?"

Cao Wei said: "The red sun is coming, and my temper is a little short-tempered. ”

Leng Bingru blushed and didn't ask much.

... Soon, the Wangcai store opened again.

The little fans gathered outside the door.

Cao Wei began to get busy.

In the past few days, the business of the bubble tea shop opposite has also become very hot, and it is basically crowded with people every day.

Lu Jun also infiltrated the bubble tea shop and became the first hard-working male employee in the store.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Wangcai store is busy.

Cao Wei looked outside, thinking about the opera, and was about to go out and sing a voice.

Suddenly I heard a song "Bead Curtain".

The strong national style and the singing voice of the singer make people seem to be intoxicated.

Cao Wei had a whim, if opera culture and pop culture were combined, would there be a different collision?

Thinking of this, I immediately started searching for ancient songs.

After learning a few songs, he walked out of the door, cleared his throat, and sang "The New Concubine is Drunk".

People passing by were attracted by Cao Wei's beautiful voice.

When the drama came out, everyone's soul felt even more shocked, and they were completely brought into the world of opera, as if they were in the dynasty of the new concubine and watched all the things in the harem.

"I'm sorry, I cried. A passer-by touched a handful of tears.

After listening to it, a Westerner couldn't understand it, but he also fell in love with Cao Wei's singing.

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful. A Y man praised.

...

After Cao Wei finished singing, he couldn't help but shed a tear.

"No, this is your reward. Suddenly, a young man threw a euro coin at Cao Wei.

Cao Wei paused, but he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

When the others saw it, they also began to throw money at Cao Wei.

Cao Wei stood in the middle of the rain of money, a little confused.

"What's the situation? Are you making a mistake?" Cao Wei was full of question marks.

Li Liao had already trotted out of the store, picking up money on the ground with a bag.

"Am I an artist?" Cao Wei had an inexplicable feeling.

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