Chapter 427: The Traditional Art of Loneliness (1st Update)

At this time, Liu Shengan, who was standing in front of the bed with his back to the stage, suddenly stomped his feet, and said in an angry Peking Opera tone: "Hate~"

Chen Tong pointed at Liu Shengan and said, "Look, understand, right?"

Zhou Xing said unwillingly: "No, dean, look at this-"

Chen Tong turned around and left: "You don't talk nonsense, you adjust the meter for me!"

After speaking, Chen Tong stepped off the stage, Zhou Xing scratched his head irritably, and then said to himself in a muffled voice: "Okay, okay, okay!"

With that, Zhou Xing turned around and entered Liu Shengan's room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For Liu Sheng'an's role, of course, the audience is looking forward to it the most, seeing that it is his turn again, they all sit up straight and look at the stage intently!

Zhou Xing knelt directly on the ground when he entered the room, while Liu Shengan shouted "Wow, yes, yes", and held a knife on Zhou Xing's neck.

As soon as he shouted a few words, Liu Shengan suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Are you done urinating?"

Zhou Xing said in a sullen voice: "I'm done urinating!"

Liu Shengan continued to shout: "Wow, yes, yesβ€”"

screamed twice, but Liu Shengan found that Zhou Xing was kneeling there silently, so he said, "Wow?"

Zhou Xing muttered "There are many things", and then got up from the ground, but put on a posture of singing a big drum, and said in a soft voice: "Wow, yes, yes-"

The audience was amused again, obviously Zhou Xing hadn't turned a corner here, and it was still the same drum routine as before.

Liu Shengan was also stunned for a moment, and then handed the knife to Zhou Xing: "Take the knife and hit it!"

Zhou Xing took the knife impatiently, stretching his face, as if someone owed him money.

Seeing this, some viewers couldn't help but have some whispers in their hearts: "People are so old, they don't let you do anything else, or teach you skills, what's wrong with you learning, and still have this expression?"

Naturally, I was a little dissatisfied with the role of Zhou Xing.

However, the plot on the stage has been continuing, after Zhou Xing took the knife, Liu Shengan didn't notice his expression at all, and still said seriously: "Come - wrap your head and wrap your brain!"

While speaking, Liu Shengan held the knife in a posture of wrapping his head and wrapping his brain, and then returned to the knife body and hugged it in his arms, stood in a T-shaped step, and waved his hand upright: "Come - change your face and appear!"

And Zhou Xing didn't look at Liu Shengan at all, as if he hadn't come out of the drum yet, holding a knife and posing enchantingly, with an absent-minded look on his face.

Liu Shengan finally noticed Zhou Xing's posture at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Seemingly angry at Zhou Xing's performance, Liu Shengan pointed at Zhou Xing and said, "Zhou Xing!"

Zhou Xing still said nonchalantly: "En?"

Liu Shengan said angrily: "What I taught you is "Farewell My Concubine", not the overlord, don't mind-"

Saying that, Liu Shengan also put on a bewitching figure similar to Zhou Xing.

Seeing this scene, the audience laughed again, and it turned out that Liu Tianwang was also so slippery when he acted in comedy!

When the audience was laughing, Liu Shengan was still a little angry, waving the knife in his hand:

"Your sword is like an ancient sword, either the body of a big drum or a single-string gesture, who taught you?"

Liu Shengan came to Zhou Xing and said earnestly: "Zhou Xing, you have to learn hard with me, if you don't learn, this thing will be lost......"

Saying that, Liu Shengan became excited again:

"If you don't want to learn, heyβ€”"

Liu Shengan said as he jumped up with a big knife: "If you don't want to learn, you don't learn from me, I-"

Saying that, Liu Shengan directly put the knife on his neck, and said angrily: "If you don't learn, I'll die for you!"

Zhou Xing also seemed to be angry, and nodded angrily: "Okay!"

"You have to die today, don't you?"

Liu Sheng'an nodded sullenly: "Yes!"

Zhou Xing said again: "Do you have to find an audience when you die?"

Liu Shengan thought for a while, and then nodded: "That's right!"

Zhou Xing asked, "If I don't come back, you won't die, right?"

Liu Sheng'an said in a sonorous tone: "Especially right!"

Zhou Xing nodded: "Come, take it!"

Saying that, Zhou Xing handed his knife into Liu Sheng'an's hand: "Wait for me, wait for me to die?"

Liu Shengan put his double knives on his neck and said resolutely: "I'll die!"

The audience was amused again, but they couldn't laugh anymore when they laughed and laughed, and they began to feel distressed for Liu Sheng'an - why is it so difficult to find a student to teach the craft?

But ask yourself, everyone has the answer in their hearts, now there are TV and movies, as well as mobile phones, and all kinds of entertainment facilities, the traditional art of Peking Opera has gradually lost the soil for survival, unlike the previous era when entertainment was poor.

This decline is the progress of society, but it is also a kind of helpless sadness, of course, Peking Opera is still slightly better, at least it still exists, and beyond it, there are more traditional arts that have now been lost, or are on the verge of being lost.

It's just that everyone is just thinking about it, everyone knows that there is no way to do it, if it weren't for this sketch, let them sit there and watch Peking Opera, not to say that they understand and understand, it would be very difficult to sit there steadily.

On the stage, after Zhou Xing left Liu Shengan's room, he walked into Guo Mingshun's room.

Guo Mingshun's face was full of joy, but Zhou Xing coped with it as if he had completed the task, and said lightly: "Come on!"

This scene once again made some viewers a little uncomfortable.

Guo Mingshun walked forward tremblingly and asked, "Have you finished peeing?"

Zhou Xing said casually: "I'm done urinating!"

As he spoke, Zhou Xing took the allegro from Guo Mingshun's hand: "Come on, come on!"

Guo Mingshun nodded and said, "Come, come over the one just now, listen to my command-"

As he spoke, Guo Mingshun slapped his hand and said, "One, two, threeβ€”"

Zhou Xing tilted his face, using a metaphor, his face was almost pulled to his shoulders, and he was playing allegro as fast as an errand, and he couldn't hear too much rhythm at all, and it was as rapid as raindrops!

Guo Mingshun reminded: "Fight hard, sing-"

Zhou Xing immediately opened his mouth and said: "In an instant, only to scrape, the stars are scattered, the pit is flattened, and the ice melts-"

At first, Zhou Xing's words were quite clear, but then his mouth was full of words, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, and finally it was clear, and he shouted "Ahhh

Guo Mingshun turned his head in a daze, his eyes widened, and then he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Zhou Xing: "What a fart!"

Zhou Xing said depressedly: "Why did you beat me again?"

Guo Mingshun pointed at Zhou Xing: "What's the matter with you?"

Saying that, Guo Mingshun said angrily: "This is a Peking Opera thing, wow, you have to match a figure, so that you can show Zhang Fei and grow fat?"

While speaking, Guo Mingshun made a gesture, but he came back to his senses halfway, turned his head and asked Zhou Xing: "What's the matter with Zhang Fei?

Hearing this, the audience was immediately happy - Zhou Xing has been slow for half a beat, and he just jumped out of the drum to enter the role of Peking Opera, but in fact he has already arrived at the cross talk master, no wonder every master is depressed, and no one has to be speechless.

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