Chapter Ninety-Four: Leaving Beijing

Seeing Wang Yao's emaciated figure disappear at the door, Mr. Qigong looked at another scroll on the desk, which was the "Clear Bamboo Picture" that had been transferred to him, and showed a pleased smile, "I just said, it's a little gentleman." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wang Yao returned to the room and held the notebook that seemed to have the temperature of pen and ink, opened it and looked at it carefully, his eyes were a little flowery unconsciously, and at the same time the voice given by the system came.

"The host observes the art calligraphy, gains calligraphy experience, and collects 'enlightenment' materials"

Qi Ti: Modern master Qi Gong self-created font, 60 years of hard practice of calligraphy Dacheng kung fu words, to righteousness as the book, not the book of calligraphy, for the book of scholars, the book of poets, not great perseverance can not be learned.

Wang Yao shook his head and said to the system, "Help me identify this painting." ”

Civilization: Chinese calligraphy

Quality: 60 points (Framed Civilization: 19, Calligraphy Civilization: 41)

Wang Yao's hand shook, sure enough, Mr. Qigong's words are not ordinary, after entering the revival space, Wang Yao looked at the prestige value, it has reached 30,000, it seems that Zhao Lirong has gained a lot of prestige after announcing the identity of his godson.

Tomorrow is the last of this exchange meeting, and it was originally booked to play for a day the day after tomorrow and then return to Hangzhou, but the Hangzhou Theater Troupe seems to have something temporary, and Mao Weitao changed the tickets to midnight tomorrow night.

Wang Yao lay on the bed and slept for a while before waking up naturally, turned on the TV while practicing basic skills, while watching TV, the time was almost up and continued to wait for Zhao Lirong, eat breakfast together and then go to the theater to watch a play.

After watching the play for three days in a row, Wang Yao found that he didn't feel bored, and he seemed to have a faint sense of addiction, but Mo Ke seemed to be interested and didn't seem to have any interest.

Although the opera is a combination of dance elements, but after all, there are still many lyrics and Wu Tao's performance, for a dance major like Mo Ke, there was some interest at first, but after three days in a row, I was really a little tired.

On the contrary, it is Zheng Jingjing, who has never had any extra emotions, but Wang Yao thinks that she may just be used to this state and watch you sing quietly.

On the third day, there were no particularly large dramas, and they were often a lot shorter, there was no complete repertoire, and the system did not collect relevant repertoire, but Wang Yao gained some experience.

Finally, it was time for the final closing scene of the evening, which was undoubtedly Peking Opera.

After all, it is the quintessence of the country, and the finale is normal.

At present, Peking Opera is headed by the Mei family, so the finale is Li Zhuo, and the heirs of the Mei family are all Danjiao, so Li Zhuo is also Danjiao, plus his own handsome facial features, plus the appearance of Peking Opera, it is indeed a little beautiful.

When the drum beat started, I saw Li Zhuo in costume stumbling out of the backstage, and started singing, "I suddenly heard Su San's soul scattered, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to move forward, so helpless that I had to see Lilly, what did Uncle Chong call me for?"

Peking Opera is mostly sung, divided into 'Xipi' and 'Erhuang'.

Xipi sings brightly and fast, while Erhuang is relatively dignified, and the two also have their own weight in pronunciation.

Is there a bit of grievance in Li Zhuo's Erhuang singing, Wang Yao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this is the first time a man sings Danjiao for so many days, Li Zhuo does have some ability.

"It's really nice to look at. Mo Ke muttered on the side, looked at Wang Yao beside him and smiled, "You will sing like this in the future?"

Wang Yao smiled and continued to listen to the play.

Singing and doing four homework and singing are indispensable, Li Zhuo sings well, and reading Daobai is even more feminine and charming.

Wang Yao also heard about this play, this play is very famous, especially in the early years, this play was called "Yutang Chun" on the bus.

'Su San is a household name in HD County, and he can't sing and sing.

The play that Li Zhuo sang above is the repertoire in "Yutang Chun", called "Su Sanqi Solution" is the excerpt that most tests the skills of Danjiao, because it is a singing and harmony, Danjiao sings a sentence, and the harlequin will confess one sentence after another, coming and going without stopping, and the singing is changeable and gorgeous.

After a scene, the climax was repeated, and there was a lot of applause.

I have to say that Li Zhuo made a clever decision in the excerpts, this play itself is sung by the Mei family, and the difficulty coefficient will be greater than the previous dramas, coupled with the popularity and interactivity of this play, it is very flattering.

"This Li Zhuo really wants to win. Listening to the full house in the field, He Saifei behind Wang Yao sneered.

Although this section is good, the repertoire he chose is too prominent for his personal status, but it is inferior, this is an artistic evaluation, not a show of skill. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"That's right. He Saifei nodded subconsciously, and then patted Wang Yao in annoyance, "Why did you suddenly start commenting?

"I didn't say I wouldn't talk about other people. "Wang Yao is very innocent.

"Then I asked you so much yesterday and you didn't say anything. He Saifei said angrily.

"That's because I don't know anything else, I know a little bit about it. I," Wang Yao said.

"Oh?" said He Saifei, skeptical.

Li Zhuo's performance was over and won a full house, but in the end, the comments were not high, and Young Master Mei did not give his apprentice a platform, but it was Yamamoto Yoshixing who praised Li Zhuo a few words.

At the end of the award, Mao Weitao won the first place, and hugged his fellow brothers after giving a speech on stage, and the media asked a few questions.

The first China Dongying Opera Cultural Exchange Conference has come to an end.

Mao Weitao won the first Friendship Award on behalf of Yue Opera, and will go to Europe to participate in the World Cultural Exchange Conference.

Later, because Mao Weitao wanted to lead the team back to Hangzhou, he did not participate in the celebration banquet later.

Before leaving, Zhao Lirong gave her contact information to Wang Yao, and asked him to call him often, and he would be there in person on the day of his apprenticeship.

Wang Yao kowtowed to the old man when he left, although there was only a two-day friendship, but Wang Yao didn't know why he was full of reluctance.

Zheng Xixi drove Wang Yao and Zheng Jingjing, taking a Mo Ke, and when he arrived at the airport, it was almost time to check the ticket.

Zheng Xixi hugged his sister and didn't let go, Mo Ke watched the two sisters say goodbye while eating melon seeds.

"Xiao Yao, you go and urge. Mao Weitao glanced at the two sisters over there and stabbed Wang Yao.

Wang Yao blinked, walked over and whispered, "Sister Xixi, it's time to board the plane." ”

"Got it. Zheng Xixi let go of her sister and pinched Zheng Jingjing's face, "You take care of yourself." ”

"Uh-huh. Zheng Jingjing smiled patiently.

"Don't quarrel with Dad, he says you, you shouldn't hear you. Zheng Xixi continued to nag.

"Got it, let's not meet again in a few days?" Zheng Jingjing smiled and hugged her sister.

"You damn girl doesn't worry about me at all. Zheng Xixi pinched Zheng Jingjing's nose in annoyance, turned his head to look at Wang Yao, and took out a card from his pocket, "This is the bank card I helped you get yesterday." ”