Security work is not complicated, and it is usually said that anyone can do it.

But if the body is too thin, it often can't deter the bad guys.

Gan Jing belongs to the middle type, he has not lacked much nutrition since he was a child, but he has not paid special attention to his figure, and he is quite gregarious if he is not thin or fat.

Uncle Zhang's job was not far from the dormitory, and Gan Jing started his work safely after arranging the two little brothers in the dormitory to be on duty.

lasted for a few days, and it was time for him to make an appointment with Tan Shan.

According to the elder brother, the promotion of Peking Opera is going on quite well, and it was originally planned to continue, but several other companies that have not joined before are also ready to participate, so it needs to be renegotiated.

Taking advantage of this time, Tan Shan was just able to bring Gan Jing to the door.

Tan Shan has been immersed in Peking Opera since he was a child, and he is very proficient in all aspects, but now he is still lacking in the heat, what he is best at is the overlord in Farewell My Concubine, which belongs to the pure line of flowers.

In fact, in order to learn the charm, he also went to the Mei family for a period of time to learn - the Mei family is the Mei family of the Peking Opera master Mei Lanfang, and "Farewell My Concubine" is their specialty.

His skills can be regarded as being passed on by the two families.

"Eh, stop, that's not how it was pronounced. ”

In the courtyard, Tan Shan asked Gan Jing to stop his voice with some confusion, walked to his side, tilted his neck, showed him his throat, and then uttered the syllable "Babble!ah!".

The door is very high, and the air is very smooth.

"You touch my throat, and the vibration sounds like this. "Tan Shan is very patient.

Gan Jing really doesn't understand Peking Opera, he doesn't have any understanding, but he has a concept in his mind - Peking Opera is traditional culture, babbling on stage.

This will really make him study step by step, and suddenly he will look stupid.

After a day of tossing, Gan Jing's mind was a mess, and he didn't understand anything, but he just remembered the basic skills of Peking Opera called Four Skills and Five Methods.

As for what kind of gong and what kind of method, he couldn't figure it out.

And when he was studying, Shang Xiaorong sat quietly and observed like a black cat.

When the evening was over, Shang Xiaorong stretched his waist and said to Tan Shan a little sarcastically: "I don't recognize such a stupid senior brother." Whoever loves to recognize it. He said this in front of Gan Jing, but he didn't even look at him.

Gan Jing was a little angry, but knowing that he didn't perform well today, he just rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Cut, love to admit it or not, I still don't recognize you.

After Shang Xiaorong finished speaking, he went back to the room by himself, Tan Shan stroked his forehead and glanced at the new junior brother, and comforted: "Xiaorong has this temper, that, you should be more responsible as his senior brother." In addition, these vocal skills need to be practiced diligently, and everyone who can take the stage is working hard. ”

Tan Shan sighed a little emotionally: "One minute on stage, ten years of work off the stage, it's us." ”

Gan Jing looked at him like this, inexplicably a little weak-hearted, but he knew what was going on.

The so-called talent, I'm afraid there really isn't much.

"Alright, let's do this for today. Tan Shan patted Gan Jing's shoulder comfortingly and encouragingly, "Tomorrow weekend, you come to continue studying." ”

Scratching his head, Gan Jing went back with a ball of paste.

When he arrived at the dormitory, he sat quietly on his bed, deaf to the other two young people's fights, just thinking about what Tan Shan was teaching today.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long "babbling" sound, startling the other two.

"Brother Jing, what are you doing here?"

"Learn Peking Opera. Gan Jing said it seriously, but it drew laughter from the two.

"Peking Opera, what's there to learn about that kind of thing?"

Gan Jing thought for a moment and said, "It can probably help me solve the problem." With that, he moved himself to the door, babbling his voice.

The next day, he came to Tan Shan again.

"Today's is talking about this recitation of the white kung fu. ”

"Uh, you're too bland. ”

"It's strange, it stands to reason that your expression of feelings should be very good. According to the "reason" in Tan Shankou, it naturally means that Gan Jing contains thousands of eyes.

On the third day, Gan Jing came to Tan Shan again with a little frustration.

"Today, do, fight, talk together. This is some video, it's late today, you can take it back and watch it slowly. ”

"But first, I'll see how you're doing. ”

"Stretch it and see. ”

"Well, you're not very flexible. Well, practice again. ”

Day 4 & Day 5......

In the back, Gan Jing and Tan Shan were a little numb, and judging from the feedback during this time, Gan Jing seemed to have a poor understanding and learning ability in Peking Opera.

Another weekend, Shang Xiaorong stood in the courtyard with nothing to do and pulled his throat, his voice was crisp and his breath was lingering, and he suddenly compared the babbling to the tune.

He squinted at the titular senior brother, snorted softly, and sat next to him quietly, with no intention of leaving.

Gan Jing's mood is a little complicated, and he feels that the road to the stage through this Peking Opera is very tortuous.

Tan Shan on the other side frowned and thought, this junior brother is really different from what he expected, although it is still a short time, but what has been revealed so far can already be seen.

"It's okay, practice again, practice again. Tan Shan raised his brows, and he didn't know how many times he comforted Ganjing.

"Hmm. Gan Jing struggled to stay motivated, but after leaving here, he watched the system's focus continue to decrease, and a sense of anxiety followed.

It's obviously not as simple as it seems!

Stepping on stage is not just about standing up with a single look, but also about a variety of other things.

Gan Jing sighed on the way back, only to feel that this was not as powerful as the smoke ring skill.

Otherwise, it's better to set up a stall to show people to spit smoke rings, he couldn't help but think.

Walking silently, thinking silently, suddenly a hand reached out behind his back and patted it on the shoulder.

"Hey, Master!"

Gan Jing was startled for a moment, and suddenly turned around, feeling that the woman in front of him was a little familiar.

"Don't you remember me, master?"

"Huh?" Gan Jing was a little puzzled by this title, and immediately thought of people in Peking Opera, who had been immersed in this industry recently.

The woman stroked her hair, gestured with her right hand to smoke a cigarette, and said with a smile: "I'm Xu Ying, do you have any impression of this name?"

"Ah, it's you!" Gan Jing hesitated as he remembered the man's origin, "It seems to be a little different from that day." Uh, makeup?"

Xu Ying's face darkened, but in a blink of an eye, the adult rolled her eyes a lot: "You didn't say what your name was last time?" Master, what do you call it?"

"I am the reverence, the sweet reverence, the reverence of reverence. Gan Jing introduced himself, "It's such a coincidence, I met again." ”

Xu Ying chuckled: "It's not a coincidence, I've been wandering around lately!

Well?

Looking for me?

What does it mean for a woman to come to me?

Gan Jing thoughtfully.