The natural monkey king has many changes, stealing Dan and stealing wine Leshan Nest.

Just because of the disruption of the Pan Tao Society, 100,000 heavenly soldiers set up a net.

This is where the classic Peking Opera repertoire "Haunted Heavenly Palace" comes from, the most famous of which is the performance of Yang Xiaolou, who is the founder of the Yang School of art and the prototype of Duan Xiaolou in "Farewell My Concubine".

Speaking of which, some connections can be drawn, Yang Xiaolou's father-in-law, Tan Xinpei, is a member of the Tan family.

As a traditional family of Peking Opera, although there are not many disciples of the Tan family, they have a wide range of personal contacts, and there was once a saying that "no life does not learn Tan".

Now, although Gan Jing was not well-known in the Peking Opera circle before, the establishment of the Peking Opera Support Gold Association, the hot hype of the Spring Festival Gala program and the Weibo anger incident made his name spread all over the famous Peking Opera families.

This "Haunting Heavenly Palace", I really can't.

What if you go to visit Yang's house, and now you learn and sell?

Gan Jing thought about it, and it is estimated that there will be two results.

Either you will be politely invited into the door for tea, or you will probably be beaten out of the stick.

Forget it, science and technology are the primary productive forces.

Gan Jing searched for the video of "Haunting Heavenly Palace" on the Internet, but did not find the most authentic performance of Yang Xiaolou, only found his juniors, but it was enough to learn.

From the afternoon to the evening, there are people and dogs in the room watching videos, playing games, playing games, but they all have a common feature that they have words in their mouths.

"Death under the stick, the current fate, the rest of the female yellow mouth, the tongue is curled!"

"Wow. ”

"I can't hold it, I'm angry, and I look at the heavenly palace with contempt"

"Wow. ”

This strange and harmonious situation was not broken until the next day when Xiaowen Xiaowu came to the door.

After a night and a morning of study, Gan Jing fully realized a problem, science and technology are the primary productive forces, but this time is a bit short, not easy to produce.

Peking Opera singing itself is not a big problem, singing this play may not be so good, but it is absolutely qualified.

But in terms of action, I almost don't know anything, but "Haunting Heavenly Palace" is another martial arts drama, and there are many requirements for highlights in this regard.

Gan Jing just had some experience with martial arts some time ago, but he still can't jump into a profession with a lot of professionalism like Peking Opera.

He called Xiaowen Xiaowu over to play the role of these two assistants.

"There's a computer here, you can get a projector and help me break down the movements in this Peking Opera, I want to learn." Gan Jing said.

The two assistants looked at each other a little, this assistant job was a little different from what they had imagined, I didn't know of any star actor who really loved it, but the boss had to do it.

Xiao Wu pointed to the computer in the master bedroom with a little curiosity before going out to buy a projector, and asked, "Brother Gan, what is this keyboard and mouse for?"

He was pointing to a guy made for dogs.

Gan Jing smiled and said nothing, only asking him to hurry up and go out to work.

After some movements, a big screen was hung in Gan Jing's living room, and Xiaowen Xiaowu next to him began to decompose the movements with a notebook.

Gan Jing sat on the sofa, holding the script of "Haunting Heavenly Palace" in his hand, quite satisfied.

But that's not enough.

Similarly, after learning about Gan Jing's later itinerary, Xiaowen also asked: "Brother Gan, I'm afraid you can't sharpen your guns like this, right? In just a few days, are we going to lip-synch?"

Gan Jing's face was black, and he was dissatisfied: "Lip-synching, am I a person who is lip-synching? And the actions on this are very important, even if you can lip-synch, the actions can't be fake." ”

Xiaowen thought so.

Later, she asked, "Then let's lip-synching?"

Gan Jing stared sideways, eldest sister, don't you understand the meaning of my words?

He simply didn't say anything, opened the Peking Opera script, cleared his throat, and sang directly: "Isn't it that all the immortals came together and went to Pan Tao to invite him." The faint auspicious light on the wall is around, and I can also go forward to take a closer look. But it turned out that the purple gold lotus jade candle burned, and the red gourd flickered!"

The words are real, crisp and loud.

"How's it going?" Gan Jing asked after singing for a while.

"Enough, enough, enough, so you don't have to lip-synch!" Xiaowen was delighted.

For a while, Gan Jing didn't know what to say, so he had to snort: "It's no problem for a layman like you to listen to it." ”

Xiao Wu continued: "That's pretty much it, it's estimated that the vast majority of fans who will come at that time are laymen." ”

Gan Jing took a breath and didn't speak, although it had been a while, he believed that the group of Peking Opera people must still be watching his movements.

It's okay to be active outside the Peking Opera circle, if it involves Peking Opera, they will definitely jump out.

This can't let them ruin their own activities, and there will be a global Peking Opera tour in the future - it doesn't matter if they ruin their reputation for Peking Opera, they are afraid that they will not be implicated in the promotion of Peking Opera.

So...... Science and technology are the primary productive forces, and black technology is even more!

Gan Jing slowly exhaled and continued to concentrate on memorizing the script lines of "Haunting Heavenly Palace", he now knows that the addition of the system must have a primer by himself, otherwise he can't add it if he wants to.

With words in his mouth, he raised his head from time to time to stare at the projection screen to think, and Gan Jing fell into an extremely focused state of learning.

After going on like this for four days, Gan Jing was finally able to sing the excerpts of this martial arts song smoothly.

At the same time, he also saw that the system gave points, 10 points.

When filming the Dragon Gate Flying Armor, Gan Jinghe and the martial arts instructor tried to learn real kung fu, and they also worked hard for several days at that time, but they did not achieve results and could not be displayed in the system.

can do this now, it should be because Gan Jing himself sings "Farewell My Concubine" at a good level, there is no problem in singing, and there is a bonus in martial arts.

There's always something to figure out between the movements.

In the evening, after Xiaowen and Xiaowu were gone, Gan Jing took a sip of wine, turned on the system, and said happily: "All the attention is added to the points of "Haunting Heavenly Palace"!"

Seeing that the attention is rapidly decreasing, and the points of Peking Opera in the Heavenly Palace are slowly rising, Gan Jing has a feeling of both pain and pleasure, just like yes, like S...... Hey?

The attention was cleared again, and the number of points in the Heavenly Palace was fixed at 65 points.

The stat points get slower and slower the higher they go, and they don't rise on an average scale - this makes sense, after all, it's always hard to get a step forward and go further.

Gan Jing shook his spirits, pushed away the coffee table, and tried it on the living room space.

This test is really extraordinary, and it is very enjoyable.

Gan Jing stopped with satisfaction, took out his mobile phone and called the senior brother: "Senior brother, it will be time in two days, where is the place where we will perform? Tomorrow I want to try the stage, and by the way, I will practice with everyone." ”

"At the National Peking Opera Company, I have already applied. Well, come over tomorrow, I'm still very relieved about your "Farewell My Concubine". Tan Shan said with a smile.

"What, don't you want me to sing "Haunting the Heavenly Palace"?" Gan Jing looked confused.

"Who said you were allowed to sing that?" Tan Shan didn't remember this at all, and after thinking about it, he seemed to be a little impressed, so he said, "That's a joke with you, why are you still serious." Stop it. ”

Poof, who's messing around!

The attention I have worked so hard to accumulate! My attention in filming, Weibo, the Spring Festival Gala, and the news!

"I'm going to sing 'Haunting Heavenly Palace'!" Gan Jing said word by word into his mobile phone.

"Don't make trouble!" Tan Shan vetoed.

"See you tomorrow!"

Bang, Gan Jing hung up the phone and threw the phone onto the sofa.

Wow, that's it!