Chapter 67: Does the Big Guy Accept Apprentices?
Zhou Ru on the side was also a little surprised, "No, our usual activities are to chat with melon seeds, and cry a few words Farewell My Concubine, everyone rehearses their favorite plays according to fate, why do you still have to practice basic skills now?"
In their opinion, the basics are very boring things.
Sure enough, some sailors in the live broadcast room also have opinions.
Seaweed Seaweed: [Won't you, big guy, you sent a circle of friends to call us just to see the basic skills?]
Little Rabbit Candy: [What, I thought there was something to look at, anchor, you quickly come up with something real, if you want to practice some basic skills, I'll leave.] 】
Whew......
The bored melon-eating friends swiped several barrages.
Lin Qian still kept smiling, unhurried: "Don't worry, everyone, are you so easy to practice the basic skills of Peking Opera? I'll show you a hand." ”
[Come on, come on, show your hand!] Bored sailors swiped the screen again, [If it looks good, we'll stay!]
"That's what you said. Lin Qian smiled again, and after speaking, he pulled off his posture and began to perform.
"What I'm showing you now is a very difficult body movement in Peking Opera, called 'Lying Fish'. Lin Qian took a step to the right with one foot, shook his sleeves with both hands, and said, "Have you ever heard of 'Lying Fish'? It is a representative action in the famous Peking Opera singing segment "Guifei Drunk", Yang Guifei was drunk and fell to the ground, which is expressed by this action. ”
As he spoke, he made a gesture of turning his sleeves, and then several movements in succession, one leg stretched forward and then backward, overlapping the other leg, standing firmly, squatting, and the back of his white shirt fluttered to the ground like a petal, and reflexively pressed against one of his legs. His left hand was behind his back, his right hand was on his chest, and his clean, good-looking face was facing upwards as if he was looking at something above.
This set of movements is dizzyingly beautiful.
Even if there is a pile of debris in the activity classroom behind him, even if the lights are dim, but that light and elegant posture is a beauty with oriental classical charm in front of him, and there is no need for external objects to set off him.
Those sailors in the live broadcast room even forgot to brush the barrage.
It wasn't until he stopped his movements that those sailors came back to their senses and frantically brushed up the barrage: [66666!]
[Flowers for you!Lin Qian, I remember you!]
[Does the big guy accept apprentices?]
[Your body is twisted more than yoga!]
The live broadcast room was lively, and several people gave Lin Qian flowers and gems as gifts.
Even Su Xia, who watched his live performance in the activity classroom, couldn't help but give a gift, it was really Lin Qian's performance just now that was too good! It reminded her of the performances she saw in the special troupes when she was very young when she followed her father to watch the temple fair, and the performances in those special troupes were many times stronger than the Peking Opera Club of their grass stage troupe.
- Will it be too wronged to use us as partners to play for Lin Qian?
Su Xia thought to herself.
Although on the first day of inviting Lin Qian to join the company, Su Xia knew that he was very accomplished in Peking Opera, but the longer I knew him, the more I felt that he was extraordinary.
- It's weird.
Su Xia looked at the clean and handsome boy who performed "Lying Fish", and thought--In this era, there are really young people who like Peking Opera so much? Looking at Lin Qian like this, he should have practiced Peking Opera for many years, right?