Chapter Sixty-Nine——Yuanmen Shooting the Halberd [Plus is here]

"What a fart!"

When Zhai Nan heard this, he was stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What's the situation with this old man, how can he say that he will turn his face?

Just cooperated with me, why did you scold in the blink of an eye?

Wei Jinliang next to him was also stunned, and then asked, "Old Xu, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

Old Xu looked at Zhai Nan, "You kid will do this?" How to sing it over and over again, dare not change a paragraph! ”

When Zhai Nan heard this, he could only smile bitterly.

He really doesn't know much, this is when his grandfather listened to the radio when he was a child, and he listened to it by the way.

Something else!

There are others, but they only know a few words, and they can't sing at all.

Therefore, Zhai Nancai has never dared to meet these professional Peking Opera artists, that is, he was beaten back to his original form all at once.

Zhai Nan scratched his head helplessly and said, "Old Xu, I am also a half-asser, that is, when I was a child, I studied with the uncle who practiced in the park for two days, you let me think about it again." ”

Old Xu frowned suddenly, and asked, "What did you say about the old man who practiced in the morning to give you?" ”

Zhai Nan thought for a while and said blindly: "There is everything, east and west, it all depends on his mood." ”

Xu Lao sighed and asked, "Will the Eight Sledgehammers be?" ”

Zhai Nan shook his head.

"What about the odd doubles?"

Zhai Nan shook his head again.

"Shiro visits his mother, Luo Cheng is called Guan, and he shoots the halberd? Which would you say? ”

Zhai Nan thought for a while and said: "Yes, but I can't sing it all, at most one or two paragraphs." ”

Xu Lao snorted and said, "Then let's shoot the halberd." ”

Zhai Nan recalled for a while, thought about the excerpt of the halberd shooting in his mind, cleared his throat, and then began to sing: "Where is there no alcohol in the stomach, there is clearly something in my heart." One is like a mountain tiger, and the other is like a Kui wood wolf. When the two fight against each other, the wolf will be wounded, and the tiger will suffer. Fang Tian's halberd was put on the gate. ”

Zhai Nan sang this, and Xu Lao suddenly sighed softly.

Zhai Nan was slightly stunned and stopped.

Xu Lao looked at Zhai Nan and said, "You kid really hasn't learned!" ”

When Zhai Nan heard this, he was also slightly surprised.

He sang it with a loud voice, but he hadn't heard of Lu Bu's loud singing. So I can only rely on my god-level voice and sing it with a big voice.

Although the singing voice is still very good, there are still some subtleties and some deficiencies. For the layman, it is natural that he can't hear the problem, and even the Peking Opera artists are difficult to distinguish.

But Xu Lao is a living dictionary in the Peking Opera industry, and a pair of ears can be smart. Even Wei Jinliang didn't find out about the problem, but Xu Lao heard it.

Zhai Nan smiled and said, "I haven't learned before, and I learned it from the park morning exercise uncle before, and I don't know much about it." ”

After Zhai Nan finished saying this, Director Ma suddenly interjected: "Old Xu, you also saw it, it's not that I don't ......"

Without waiting for Director Ma to finish speaking, Xu Lao interrupted him and said directly: "It's not that there is no chance. Zhai Nan's voice is good, I don't think it's a problem to have a big or small voice, but there are some places that need to be fine-tuned. Three days, adjust it with me for three days, modify a few subtle things, and you can go on stage. ”

Zhai Nan was stunned when he heard this, he dared to go on stage after studying Peking Opera for three days, no one can believe it.

Director Ma also looked like he had eaten a fly, his face was the color of pig liver, and he was silent for a long time and said, "Old Xu, you are too embarrassed for me." ”

Xu Lao said: "Don't talk to me. Generally, the evening party is a Peking Opera joint singing, and it will take more than a minute for an actor to talk more, and you can leave him for 30 seconds. ”

Director Ma was embarrassed and couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhai Nan also felt embarrassed, so he said: "Old Xu, I'm not a professional Peking Opera artist, I don't think it's really good, forget it." ”

Xu Lao waved his hand and said, "How can this work!" I asked you to come to the stage, not to praise you, but to praise the big voice and small students. Now the perception of the Peking Opera circle is too narrow, and the skills of the older generation have been almost lost. Now that I've finally come out with one, I can't just let this door break. ”

Hearing Xu Lao's words, Zhai Nan didn't dare to say anything more. After all, the old man is eighty years old, if that sentence is not good, and then he is angry, it will not end well.

And Director Ma of Beijing Satellite TV is estimated to have this in mind, and now there is such an old lady in the entire Peking Opera circle. Although Xu Lao can still sing now, who can say for sure at this age.

Director Ma was silent for a moment and said, "Cheng, I'll squeeze out another minute." But Old Xu, don't forget what you promised me. ”

Xu Lao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will press the formation, and there will definitely be no big problems." ”

"That's it." Director Ma nodded and said, "When it's time for the rehearsal, I'll send someone to pick you up." ”

Xu Lao said: "I'm not old enough to walk anymore, just give me a call when the time comes." ”

Director Ma didn't refute either, and then asked Zhai Nan for the phone number, and left in a hurry.

After Director Ma left, Xu Lao asked Zhai Nan: "Boy, you said that you, a big-voiced boy, learned from the uncle who exercised in the park in the morning, do you know what that person's name is?" ”

Zhai Nan was slightly stunned.

Where do I know what the name of the morning exercise uncle is, it's all my foolishness.

The big-voiced little life in this world has long been broken, and your old man still remembers it.

Looking back on the memories of his previous life, among the genres of big-voiced Xiaosheng, the most outstanding is Mr. Zhou Xinfang, the founder of the Lin School.

Thinking of this, Zhai Nan said blindly: "I remember that he seemed to have told me that his surname is Zhou and he is a southerner. I don't know anything else, but I don't know him very well. I met him by chance, saying that I was suitable for learning his singing voice, so I mixed with him for a few months, and then I was too busy with school, so I never went again. ”

When Old Man Xu heard this, he sighed and said, "That's a pity. By the way, which park are you talking about? ”

When Zhai Nan heard this, he was a little confused.

This old man can't be serious, right?

Are you in your eighties and still want to cross over?

Zhai Nan shook his head and said, "Old Xu, don't think about it. When I met Mr. Zhou, he was in his eighties, and I was only in junior high school. Even if you look for him now, you probably won't be able to find him. ”

When Xu Lao heard this, he sighed again, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Seeing this, Wei Jinliang hurriedly said, "Master, don't be sorry for yourself. Isn't there still Zhai Nan now, and this door is not broken. ”

Xu Lao looked at Zhai Nan, but shook his head and sighed: "Some have practiced!" ”

Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, didn't you just say that three days is enough?

Dare to love you, are you fooling people's directors?

No, you're fooling me.

Zhai Nan had no choice but to ask tentatively, "Is it really that bad?" ”

Xu Lao said leisurely: "The fist does not leave the hand, and the song does not leave the mouth." You're far from a real Peking Opera artist! Come here, come into the house with me first. With that, he took Zhai Nan and Wei Jinliang into the wing.

This wing room has been transformed into a practice room by Xu Lao, and there is also a gramophone in the room.

Xu Lao took out a piece of film and put it on the gramophone, and then said: "Listen, this is the real big voice and little student." ”

I only listened to what was playing on this gramophone, and it was the scene of the Yuanmen Halberd. Xiaosheng's singing voice is clear and straight, but also tactful and delicate, rigid and soft, it is indeed many times better than Zhai Nan.

After hearing two sentences, Zhai Nan couldn't help but say, "Niu X!" ”

[That's right, I'm just adding more! ] (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )