"Master, if you don't go over, the game is over. Salted fish complained.

The red boy said, "Master, you are so unauthentic. Stealth presses the road, it's very mana-consuming, where are we going? Why do I feel that the farther away I am from the place where the game is played?"

Fang Zheng didn't speak, but quickened his pace and walked forward, and after crossing a street, it was the riverside, and there was a small park by the river.

A small shed was erected in the park, and the sound of gongs and drums could be heard from inside, as if something was still being played.

But outside the shed, there was no one.

"Hey, Master, it looks like there's someone singing over there. The squirrel pointed curiously to the shed.

The red boy said: "What's so nice about singing? Look at it, there's no one at the door." I guess everybody went to the game, and that's the real fun. ”

Salted fish nodded and said, "Uh-huh...... It's like, what's there to see. ”

However, Fang Zheng still didn't speak, and walked to the front of the stage with them.

"Master, we're here to see the game, not the play. "Red Boy is in a hurry.

As a result, Fang Zheng waved his hand and said: "If you want to go to the game, go and watch the play for the teacher." ”

"Uh...... Master, shall we go by ourselves?" the red boy was stunned, this had never happened before.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, go ahead." ”

The red boy looked at the other little ones and asked, "Are you going to watch the game or the play?"

Salted fish and squirrels decisively raised their claws: "Watch the game!"

"Master, are we leaving?" When the red boy asked, he found that Fang Zheng had already come to the stage, and then sat cross-legged in the ice and snow! But due to the angle, Red Boy can't see what's on the stage, what is playing.

"Let's go, let's watch the game. "Salted fish is really a little anxious, he knows very well that today is a day of slapping the face of the R country, and the tool for slapping the face is a finger of cold bamboo tea on the mountain. This intrigued him......

Red Boy scratched his head and said, "Oh, that'...... Okay, let's go watch the game first, and then come back to Master later. ”

The squirrel scratched his belly and said, "Senior brother, you go to watch the game, I want to accompany the master." ”

"You're not watching the game?" asked Red Boy in surprise.

Xianyu also asked in surprise: "Along the way, you have been talking all the way to see the bad guys of country R who are slapping in the face, why did you get to the door and not go yet?"

The squirrel looked at Fang Zheng and said, "I don't know either...... In a word...... Well...... Look at Master, look at His expression. Don't you think that smile is very warm? I think this picture is very beautiful, very warm...... I also wanted to see what he was looking at. ”

After speaking, the squirrel ran over, and then learned from Fangzheng's appearance, sat on the edge of Fangzheng, looked up at the program above, a pair of big eyes were cute, but they obviously lit up, as if the things on the stage were very good.

"Why don't we go and see it too?" asked the red boy.

Salted fish said: "Go over and take a look, if it looks good, let's go and watch the game." ”

The red boy nodded, and a man and a fish immediately came over.

At this glance, the two guys suddenly lost interest......

The stage is performing Peking Opera, the actors are very particular about dressing, but the equipment is very shabby, there are not many actors, there are few blowing, playing and singing, and there is no beautiful lighting effect. The two little ones looked at it for a while, and then yawned.

In the end, Salted Fish took the red boy away and went to watch the game.

The squirrel watched, and after the freshness, he began to yawn. He couldn't understand what Peking Opera was playing at all, some of the lines he sang could be heard clearly, some could not be heard clearly, and one note was very long, very long...... The long squirrel couldn't even open his eyelids.

The squirrel leaned into Fang Zheng's arms and asked, "Master, is this good-looking?"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "I don't understand Peking Opera as a teacher, maybe it's a generation gap, except for some well-known dramas, the rest don't understand it very well, and I'm not used to it." ”

The squirrel was stunned and said, "Master, I saw that you looked fascinated, and I thought you liked Peking Opera very much." If you don't like it, why should we watch it? Isn't it good for us to go to the game?"

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and said: "There is excitement every day, you can watch it if you want to, but there are some things, if you don't hurry up to support it, then it will really be gone." Although a teacher can't understand the play, a teacher can understand people and culture. If you look around, it's snowy, it's windy, and people don't even want to go out into the streets. But what about them, dressed in thin costumes, singing and dancing here and ...... Look at their eyes again, that's focus, that's seriousness. The plays they perform may not be the type we like, but they represent the inheritance of Chinese cultural imprints, and some things must be inherited and cherished. We can't be inheritors, we can't be qualified listeners, but we can be supporters.

It's not a loss for us to give some support to these inheritors, but for them...... That's the motivation to keep going. ”

The squirrel said, "That's right...... Hey, Master, their eyes are so powerful, they are not like ordinary people. The black-faced man with the spear glared at me, and I was scared......"

Fang Zheng smiled: "That's Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide, a famous military general in history, of course it's scary." As a teacher, I heard that people who sing Peking Opera usually practice their eyes, one expression, one look, and they have to practice for many years. Ten minutes on stage, ten years off the stage, that's not blowing. ”

"No wonder it's so powerful...... Master, how long are we going to watch? Don't you see the excitement over there?" asked the squirrel.

Fang Zheng said: "We are here, they have an audience. We're gone, and they're gone. There is no shortage of spectators over there, and it doesn't mean much to them whether we go or not. But here, we're all they have. They put on a hard show just to show us, and now that they're gone, do you have a good conscience?"

Squirrel dumbfounded...... After a while, he muttered, "Master, I don't want to go, but I really can't understand it." ”

Fang Zheng said: "Then learn to be a teacher, sit here, be quiet, smile, and watch." Well...... If you are sleepy, you can do this. ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng slapped his face and shouted: "Okay!"

This voice, the voice was extremely bright, and the snow on the leaves on both sides of the earthquake fell down.

The actors who were performing on the stage were obviously stunned, obviously they didn't expect that there was an audience below, and their voices were louder than horns!

But what really confused them was that the part they had just performed had just taken two steps, and they hadn't reached the wonderful place yet.

This is good, shouting a little inexplicable...... It's not on point, it's making them hairy.