The Tan Family Peking Opera Society, the curtain call of the performance, and the security personnel began to coordinate the exit of the audience.

Most of the people who came to watch Peking Opera today were Forrest Gump's fans, and they seemed a little reluctant at the moment, but seeing that the idol had disappeared, they slowly began to leave.

In the background, Gan Jing sat on a chair and waited for the little sister to remove her makeup.

"Senior brother, you sang really well today, when did you become so powerful. ”

"Senior brother, how can you deal with the tone of 'that ice wheel is separated from the island, and the world is very clear'? ”

"I feel that the singing of that section is better than Master's, is this a fist afraid of being less strong?"

Tan Shan when removing makeup is not as silent as when applying makeup, her eyes are full of bright light and swaying, and she vaguely looks like the reflection of the light above her head.

Gan Jing closed his eyes and felt the cotton pad sliding coldly over his face, and couldn't help but say, "I thought you would ask me something about the reform of Peking Opera." ”

Tan Shan pursed her lips: "That's what Senior Brother wants to ask, so I don't care about this." ”

"It's like that for kids. Gan Jing's eyes didn't open, but he felt that the cotton pad pressed on his face was heavy.

"Senior brother. Without waiting for the little junior sister's counterattack, the senior brother's voice came from afar.

Gan Jing still hadn't opened his eyes, and the little junior sister was about to remove her eye makeup: "Senior brother, how is the reaction?"

Tan Shan smiled bitterly: "It's very warm, although I can't understand these people too well." ”

"Take your time, your hobbies are cultivated. Gan Jing comforted, "These may be more expensive than the previous audience, what we have to do is to show them the charm of Peking Opera." ”

Tan Shan hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior brother, what you said in the end was a little inconsiderate." ”

Hearing Senior Brother's words, Tan Shan was a little unhappy, but she didn't express her opinion, just interjected: "Senior Brother, there is no irritation in the eyelids, right? This is a new makeup remover, it should be quite gentle." ”

"No, it's refreshing. Gan Jing replied.

The senior brother stopped talking, and waited for the junior sister to remove all the makeup from the little junior brother's face before moving a chair and sitting opposite him.

"Senior brother...... Tan Shan wanted to speak and stopped.

"Hey, big brother. Gan Jinggang shouted, suddenly remembered Journey to the West, and pinched his throat to add, "Master was captured by monsters!"

Tan Shan rolled his eyes at Forrest Gump, who was joking easily, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, let's talk about this later, your friends are still outside, you go and greet them." ”

Gan Jingshi stood up, nodded and said, "Nacheng, these friends are helping to compose music, they are all famous characters, I'll go and see them." ”

Tan Shan watched the little junior brother leave, turned his head and just wanted to say a few words to the little junior sister, but saw that she had quietly left.

The light flickered around the corner, and the shadow followed suit.

Somehow, Tan Shan was a little stunned, and remembered the master for no reason, eh, people will grow, the little junior brother is like this, and the little junior sister is like this.

Wait for the waves to rise on the ground.

"Come, let me introduce, this is Tan Dun, making a tune. Forrest Gump, I really didn't expect your Peking Opera level to be so high?" Zhao Jiping chatted with Tan Dun in the audience, and got up to introduce it after seeing Forrest Gump come out.

The first time I saw my face before, it seemed that I was calling Mr. Gan, and now I have become Forrest Gump, Gan Jing didn't have time to think about it, shook Tan Dun's hand, and said with a smile: "Teacher Tan, I have admired him for a long time, and I am fortunate to meet him." ”

Tan Dun didn't speak after shaking hands, but took two steps back and looked up and down: "You sang on stage just now?"

Gan Jing was slightly surprised: "Otherwise, can this still be pretended?"

"Amazing. Tan Dun took a step forward and shook Forrest Gump's hand again, "This is real kung fu." ”

Gan Jing smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the plaque: "This is the Tan Family Peking Opera Club, and I am really happy to see Teacher Tan here again." If you don't mind, let's have a drink together?"

Zhao Lin on the side reported the truth to his father: "Forrest Gump is very drinkable, I didn't fight him last time." ”

Zhao Jiping was stunned, he knew the amount of his son's wine, and he didn't make any mistakes, and immediately said: "Drink, drink, don't overdo it." ”

Gan Jing looked at Zhao Lin, shook his head and said, "Just have fun." ”

The group cleaned up a little, didn't go outside for supper, and went to the nearest Zhao Jiping's house to push the cup and change the lamp, and rest as much as possible.

……

The temperature in the capital gradually decreases in October, and an autumn rain adds to the chill.

"Peking Opera wants to be reformed? Who does he think he is? He is the Minister of Culture? Why should he change it? What should he change? Change it with his face?"

A roar sounded in the office of the Chinese Dramatists Association, and Tang Lipei listened to the reports of others, full of resentment.

Two years ago, he and a few people had criticized Gan Jing's Peking Opera matters, but Gan Jing was in the limelight, and Weibo was even more hateful to take the method of "water army abuse" to drown himself, and finally made a fuss.

Tang Lipei has never forgotten this, but as time passes, Gan Jing seems to have changed from being in the limelight to becoming more prosperous, and he can't find his sore feet anymore.

But this time, he felt that it was simply sent to the door.

The so-called words of reform have always been only able to be borne by people of high moral character, and counting forward, this word is most reminiscent of Designer Deng.

Now, Gan Jing, a person in the entertainment industry, dares to talk about the reform of Peking Opera?

This is traditional culture, this is the quintessence of the country, this is what you can move as a yellow-mouthed child?

I'm afraid it's not lard that blinds my heart!

"Buy! Go buy hot searches!" Tang Lipei is not without progress, since he suffered a loss last time, he has sincerely learned the rules of the Internet era.

"How to buy it?" Liang Tianqi on the side used to be the one with a disgraced face, but this would be a little worrying, he was not very good at this.

Tang Lipei calmed down, thought for a while, and said: "Just buy him to 'reform Peking Opera without his own strength' or 'to hype up the scourge of traditional culture'." ”

Liang Tianqi's eyes lit up, these two sounded good, especially the latter: "Gan Jing now has more Weibo fans than before, and these may not make a big difference." ”

"Buy the hot search first, and then we'll take this to the leader. Is traditional culture something that can be moved by just one person?" Tang Lipei grinded his teeth and sucked blood, and he couldn't wait to stand in front of him at this moment, "What is traditional culture?

"Does he want to change?

Tang Lipei sneered, the thoughts in his heart had turned for an unknown number of times, and at the same time, he was also thinking about which relationships could play a role.