Again, that's the same sentence.

Man depends on his clothes and makeup, and his horse depends on his saddle.

Lu Yan, who changed her clothes and put on makeup, is simply a different person.

She looks like a little girl in her early twenties now, and she's still in good shape.

Compared with other operas, Huangmei Opera is very elegant in terms of makeup, focusing on thrush eyes, and it is this lightness and elegance that makes Lu Yan's temperament look new.

What a pretence it looks like.

Looking at her again at this time, Tang Xiaobao would never believe that she was in her forties.

Lu Yan walked over and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing. ”

Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "I just feel that Sister Lu is so beautiful and young with makeup." ”

"Don, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. ”

After drinking last night, she also called him Xiao Tang with Lang Kun.

"I'm serious. ”

"As soon as your handsome appearance comes on stage, it will definitely cause the girls to scream. Lu Yan said: "Are you ready, when will it start?" ”

Tang Xiaobao said: "I don't know what kind of reputation Director Lang is doing, I'm not waiting for news." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Lang Kun's assistant came over.

"Okay, let's get started, have you memorized all the movements I taught you?"

Tang Xiaobao was full of confidence: "Don't worry, remember everything." ”

The accompaniment began to play.

The sound of gongs and drums and the sound of high hoops sounded together.

Tang Xiaobao was dressed as a small servant, holding a lantern, appearing from the side of the stage, the light hit his body, his movements were very smooth, flowing smoothly, and the drum beat was also very accurate.

Before he could speak, Han Shaofen below nodded: "How is it, Mr. Huang, this frame is still like a good thing, right?"

Huang Zhixin is an old pedant, and he is very serious about art, so he nodded and said with a rare nod at this time: "Well, I don't lose my style, but I still have to listen to his singing." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression immediately changed.

Because Tang Xiaobao has already opened his mouth to sing:

"My family lives in Daqiaotou, named Wang Xiaoliu, I went first to see the lights last year, and I took the lead in watching the lights this year. Moved to the door of his house and called his wife to open the door. ”

It's just this paragraph, and Huang Zhixin's hairs stand on end when he hears it.

The singing was so good, so good that he didn't even know how to say it.

And Han Shaofen was already overjoyed, and nodded excitedly: "Good, good, a good seedling." ”

A director asked Lang Kun: "Director Lang, has he really not studied before?"

Lang Kun said: "That's still fake." ”

The director said: "But why don't I believe it so much, although I am not a fan of Huangmei opera, I have also heard some jokes, which is really flavorful." ”

He could only hear the smell......

All the people, including the staff at the scene, were attracted by Tang Xiaobao's voice.

is different from popular songs, the tactful twists and turns of Huangmei Opera are just right for him.

Even if you haven't heard of the play, you are attracted.

At this time, in the other corner of the stage, Lu Yan walked out in broken steps.

"It's the tenth and fifth of the month, the Lantern Festival, the Lantern Festival, the artillery, the artillery, the artillery, the heavens, the gate, the front of the gate, the feeding but feeding, but the feeding but the injustice, which house, hey, Lang, the gongs and drums, the noisy wow. ”

didn't say it, this is an authentic professional background, and he sings decently.

However, an assistant director quietly glanced at Lang Kun, who looked at the stage seriously.

Lu Yan: What kind of flowers are yellow?

Tang Xiaobao: Orchid yellow.

Lu Yan: What is the fragrance of flowers?

Tang Xiaobao: Potpourri.

Lu Yan: Orchid orchid yellow potpourri acacia tunes and thinks about it, and sings and helps herself. Hey, ho lang, when ho lang, when melon seeds, plum blossoms, ringing.

Tang Xiaobao: Feed but feed but feed but feed.

Lu Yan: Which house is wronged, hey, hey, Lang, the chrysanthemums are yellow in September.

......

Singing so far, the two Huangmei Opera masters under the stage still haven't found any shortcomings from Tang Xiaobao.

Yes, they feel like that's perfect.

This is a professional-level performance, and even Tang Xiaobao performs better than Lu Yan.

"Teacher Huang, be surprised, we have a successor to Huangmei Opera. Han Shaofen whispered.

Huang Zhixin snorted: "Listen again." ”

Now it's time for Tang Xiaobao to read it white.

Tang Xiaobao: Wife, see you!

Lu Yan: Do the husband and wife still have a ceremony?

Tang Xiaobao: Husband and wife are polite and kind!

Lu Yan: Boss, where are you from?

Tang Xiaobao: I came from the street.

Lu Yan: What's fun on the street?

Tang Xiaobao: Hey, it's lively on the street today!

Lu Yan: What's the matter? There are lights on the street? Let's take a walk and look at the lights!

......

Huang Zhixin took the initiative to come to Han Shaofen and put a rare smile on his face: "Teacher Han, if I'm not mistaken, I'm older than you, right?"

Han Shaofen was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Huang Zhixin said: "How is Xiao Tang's performance?"

"The front is perfect, with its own characteristics, tone, and movements are just right, but when I read it, there was still a little problem. ”

"Yes, so, I'm going to accept him as my closed disciple, you won't fight with my brother, right?"

Huang Zhixin went around in a circle, and it turned out that this idea was played.

Han Shaofen immediately said: "That's not good, I thought about it just now, I accepted this apprentice." ”

"Hey, why did you settle it, I brought it up first. ”

"That's what I thought of first. ”

"Can't you let my brother go back?"

"Everything else is easy to discuss, and there is nothing to talk about about this matter. ”

"I know that he is a talent, and I also know that you love your life, and you are also a good teacher, but he is a man after all, in terms of men, I am definitely more professional than you, we have to focus on the overall situation, right, for the future of Huangmei Opera to be better, don't rob me of ......"

Sweat......

That's all there to say.

Han Shaofen laughed and said, "You can really say it." ”

Several assistant directors on one side were attracted by their quarrels, and now they heard the roll call.

Lang Kun couldn't help but smile and said: "I said two teachers, you want to accept apprentices, do people want to apprentice or not, if you fight, it will be difficult for us to persuade the juniors." ”

"That's right, let's fight for something, let him pick it himself in a while. Huang Zhixin said.

Han Shaofen said: "It's okay, whoever is afraid of whom, let him pick it himself, I will lose to you."

The two of them are not convinced by anyone.

And finally, the Huangmei Opera performance on the stage ended.

The two took a curtain call and retreated backstage together, probably to remove their makeup.

Several assistant directors expressed their opinions.

"Director Lang really deserves to be Director Lang, this show is good, Tang Xiaobao is also professional enough, let them go. ”

"Director Lang, your vision is really poisonous, I took it. ”

"You can do the rest of the things, and we still have to implement the tasks you have assigned, so we won't accompany you. ”

Lang Kun was now proud, and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you guys are busy with your business, and the two teachers and I will wait for them to come out." ”