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In the afternoon, he decided to go to the teacher's residence, and from this afternoon onwards, he began to learn the knowledge of Peking Opera with the teacher, and learned the Meipai Peking Opera. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he told Sister Liu of this idea, Sister Liu thought about it, sighed, and said, "It's okay, even if you have more favor, it's useless, and now your relationship with the company is like this, hey."

"Hey"

In this way, Yang Bufan could only sigh.

As for his relationship with Huayi, it's not that he wants it like this, but it's really helpless.

Although Huayi blocked him, Xue hid him, and no longer gave him any resources. But Huayi didn't do much, and didn't stop him from taking on some movies, advertising endorsements and the like.

Let's put it simply. The company doesn't give you any resources, you can get the script with your own ability, that's your ability.

Maybe that's why the company doesn't want to lose him

Martial arts instructor talent. Yes, that's right, Huayi's senior leaders only regard him as a martial arts instructor, not a star. For celebrities, isn't Huayi much? But what about martial arts instructors? You could say that there is no shortage. But what about a martial arts instructor who has his own style and can stand alone?

Even so, the company was blocked and hidden on the surface, but secretly it did not prevent him from receiving some scripts.

You say this

Well, it's too much, and this almost says that the palace is scheming.

Alright, back to business.

In other words, Yang Bufan decided to go to the teacher to study in the afternoon. It just so happens that the teacher's home is so convenient in b.

At noon, he called his teacher and informed him of his thoughts. This naturally made Teacher Mei Baojiu very happy, and kept saying that he was not filial, he had been finishing for so long, and he had rested like this, and he only came to study now.

In this regard, Yang Bufan could only laugh over.

Since he had decided, after lunch and taking a nap, at about half past one, he drove to the teacher's courtyard in Beijing, ready to learn from the teacher.

Yes, that's right, Yang Bufan didn't let Sister Liu take him.

At this time, Sister Liu is going through the relationship and inquiring about some news.

Well, I could have made a small fire, but because of work, I didn't know how to run myself, so I wasted a great opportunity.

Even if he knew, he didn't regret it, he didn't want to overconsume himself. In his own words, just be yourself!

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, he drove to the courtyard where the teacher lived.

Park the car, explain your intentions, and enter the courtyard.

Entering the courtyard, he walked into the courtyard under the guidance of the security guard.

The security guard told him to wait here for a while, as the teacher was getting out of bed.

While waiting, he looked at the courtyard and sighed in his heart.

didn't wait for a while, Teacher Mei Baojiu walked out slowly, saw Yang Bufan, full of anger, and said with a smile, "Bufan, you kid, you're finally here."

"Teacher, I'm sorry to disturb you"

"Don't bother, I still want you disciples to disturb the teacher, hey" Mei Baojiu sighed.

"Teacher, I"

Before he could say anything, Teacher Mei Baojiu interrupted him and said, "Extraordinary, you can come to study and prove that you have this heart." I don't want my father's image to be ruined."

"Teacher, don't worry," Yang Bufan nodded solemnly.

"You just have this heart" Teacher Mei Baojiu continued to speak, "Extraordinary, come with me, I'll take you to see the big stage of Peking Opera first"

Nodding, he followed the teacher.

After a while, he and his teacher came to the backyard.

Along the way, he looked at the courtyard houses of traditional Chinese culture, and compared with the current reinforced concrete houses, he felt that the houses of traditional Chinese culture were particularly cordial.

Walking on the garden road, looking at the classical garden style in the backyard, his thoughts involuntarily flew to ancient times.

Stopped, Mei Baojiu looked at a performance stage in front of her, and slowly spoke, "Although this stage is not a stage for performances, it is good to keep it so far."

Hearing the voice, he withdrew his thoughts and looked at the stage in front of him, listening to the teacher's words.

"Extraordinary, go, go up and experience it"

Needless to say, he took the lead on the stage.

In this way, Yang Bufan followed.

Walking on the stage, who expected, Teacher Mei Baojiu may be hesitant and happy, since he is performing on the stage.

This made him a little overwhelmed, and he could only stare blankly.

At this time, Teacher Mei Baojiu performed the role of Yang Guifei on the stage.

Seeing this, if he didn't know what the teacher meant, then he was simply stupid.

At the moment, after the teacher's performance, he watched without blinking, remembering in his heart, and recording the teacher's movements, expressions, postures, and singing.

After about three minutes, Teacher Mei Baojiu stopped, gasped, and said, "It's old, it's useless, it's your young people's world now."

"Teacher, you're not old at all, what you sang just now is really good"

"Okay, don't brag about it, you kid, did you understand it just now" Mei Baojiu said with a smile.

"Teacher, students understand a little bit"

"Yes, you can hone it in the context of what you've learned," he said, and walked straight off the stage to the audience, looking at him.

And there are not many seats for the audience below, only a dozen seats.

You don't underestimate these dozen or so positions, which money can't buy. These actions are Mei Baojiu's teaching disciples, and the disciples sit in the audience to watch the teacher's guidance performance.

But what about now?

Well, a little verbose

Back to business.

At this time, Yang Bufan stood on the stage, nervous, and performed on stage for the first time, and it was still a Peking Opera performance. And there is only one audience in the audience, and this audience is still his own teacher.

You say, can he not be excited?

"Don't be nervous, you can just practice as usual" Sitting in the audience, Mei Baojiu knew his mood.

"Whew"

Taking a few deep breaths, he allowed himself to relax.

After a dozen breaths, after a moment of relaxation, he inhaled and exhaled again, allowing himself to be completely relaxed.

After a while, he hinted to himself that he was practicing.

And just like that, he began to perform on stage.

In this paragraph, the new concubine is still drunk.

On stage, no matter what Yang Bufan's movements, posture, expression, and singing style are. Offstage, Mei Baojiu frowned sometimes and stretched her brows, but she didn't interrupt.

After a few minutes, Yang Bufan stopped and looked at Teacher Yu with expectant eyes.

At this time, Teacher Mei Baojiu raised her head, pondered for a while, and said, "Extraordinary, your foundation is there, but it's not solid, but I don't blame you, it's good that you can do this."

Saying this, he stood up and said, "Bufan, you come with me"

Hearing this, he didn't know that the performance just now had not entered the teacher's eyes.

"Hey

With a sigh, he followed the teacher.

After a while, he followed the teacher to lead the study.

Entering the study, the teacher handed him a book and said, "Bufan, your foundation is too limited, take a look at this codex written by your father."

"Hmm"

Taking the codex, he nodded, opened it, and looked at its contents.

At this time, Teacher Mei Baojiu spoke, "You can read the contents of this codex from now on until you can interpret Mei Pai."

After the words fell, Teacher Mei Baojiu walked out of the study.

Nodding, he spoke softly, "I won't let the teacher down." Mei Baojiu didn't hear this, and he didn't say it out loud, but in a voice that could only be heard by himself.

PS: Supplement the update on August 28th.