When Ma Qidong was looking for Li Feiyang, Li Feiyang was watching the performance of the largest Huangmei Theater Troupe in the south with relish in the drama theater. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strength of this troupe should not be underestimated, and the scene choreographed is also a costume drama, but the plot is handled very well, and it is not much worse than "Seven Sesame Officials". The acting skills of the actors on stage are also very good, with a smile, a walk and a shake, all of which reveal such a charm, elegant and natural.

This actor has completely brought himself into the role of opera, the performance is smooth and free, sending and receiving from the heart, should cry, laugh, cry when the pear blossoms bring rain, laugh when laughing, this kind of performance skill Li Feiyang is the third time in this world, the first one with this skill is the contemporary Peking Opera master Wen Changfeng, the second is also a Peking Opera master, and although his uncle Zhang Zhaofu is also an excellent drama actor, but compared with these masters, it is not a little worse, and his cultural accomplishment is not as good as others.

At this time, Li Feiyang was surprised and delighted to see this kind of old opera artist with superb performances, but he didn't expect that a competition would show up one after another, which shows that now is the most prosperous period of opera vitality.

Now that TV and movies have not yet been popularized, people's entertainment programs are still very poor, listening to books and watching dramas is already a very enjoyable thing for them, as for TV and movies, that is the treatment of people in the city, and people in the countryside dare not expect it.

The people sitting next to Li Feiyang were Xie Fuzhi, Zhao Chunjiang, Yun Ting, Zheng Jie and Ouyang Xiaomei. Today is Sunday, and a few people have nothing to do, so they cheekily followed Li Feiyang to the drama theater to watch the play.

Yunting and Zheng Jie are okay, the three of them are drama actors, and they are also involved in the opera programs of the Han Kingdom, and they can watch Huangmei Opera, but for Zhao Chunjiang and Xie Fuzhi, watching this soft Huangmei Opera is really invigorating. The two of them, who are usually very energetic, sat in their seats and listened for a while, then yawned and burst into tears.

Yun Ting glanced at the two of them with disdain, "No culture!" No artistic accomplishment at all! ”

Zhao Chunjiang yawned and countered: "You have cultivation!" What's there to see about this floppy thing? I feel that it is still the Qin dialect in the morning, and it sounds energetic! ”

Zheng Jie retorted: "Vulgar! What's so nice about Qin dialect? The ears of the roaring people hurt! ”

Seeing a few of them arguing quietly, Li Feiyang smiled and didn't care, friends, if they are fighting, their feelings will get better and better. As for the tastes of several people, Li Feiyang did not comment.

Huangmei Opera and Qin Dialect are basically two extremes, Huangmei Opera sings slowly, the rhythm is soothing, there are very few strong and powerful tunes, but Qin Dialect is roared out, simple and mellow, if Huangmei Opera is compared to Shaoxing old wine, then Qin Dialect is a knife burned outside the plug, the difference between the two is very big.

In the bickering between Zhao Chunjiang and Yun Ting, time flies, and the performance on stage has come to an end.

After this scene is over, the whole game is about to end.

In a burst of warm applause, Li Feiyang got up and said, "Let's go, it's over!" ”

Nodding at the several old men on the judges' bench, Li Feiyang left his seat first.

Out of the drama theater, Li Feiyang saw that it was not early, and proposed: "Let's go out to have some dinner together."

Yun Ting immediately raised her hand in agreement: "Li Feiyang, we will wait for your words!" You are a big writer, I don't know how much the monthly manuscript fee is, the whole landlord is old and rich, although you have been invited to dinner for so many days, but who made you rich! First of all, I deliberately kept my stomach today.,The purpose is to kill you severely.,Hehe.。。 ”

Li Feiyang said with a smile: "Whatever you want to eat today, order whatever you want, and make sure someone pays the bill!" But.... It's not up to me to do it today. ”

Yun Ting said strangely: "It's not you who have a treat, is it still Xie Fuzhi and Zhao Chunjiang?" ”

Zhao Chunjiang saw Yun Ting's contemptuous eyes, and said angrily: "What, in your eyes, master, I have no money to invite guests to dinner?" ”

Zheng Jie snorted: "I've known each other for so many days, and I've really seen you do Dong!" ”

Zhao Chunjiang's old face flushed, "Isn't it that I haven't had time all the time, I just have time today, I'll ask everyone to have a meal." ”

Li Feiyang shook his head and smiled: "Don't say more, the person who treats you is in front!" ”

Ma Qidong was leaning on the side of a car to look around at the pedestrians on the side of the road, and when he saw Li Feiyang and several people approaching him, he hurriedly trotted in front of Li Feiyang, "Feiyang, you can come out!" I've been waiting for you outside for a long time! ”

Li Feiyang waved his hand and said, "If there is anything, let's talk about it when we eat." He pointed to the three girls beside him, "These are my three friends, and the relationship is very good, Brother Ma, don't you mind inviting them to have a meal together, right?" ”

Ma Qidong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Feiyang, what you said, let's take a walk, I know that a Western restaurant has just opened in the capital, and the steak is done well, the three young ladies let's go eat steak together!" ”

Yun Ting frowned and said, "It's Western food again?" Last time, Xie Fuzhi led us to eat in Lao Mo's restaurant, but we were tired, knives and forks or something, we didn't know how to use them at all! ”

Ma Qidong said with a smile: "Western food is indeed tired, this day is a good weather for eating hot pot, young lady, can we go to shabu mutton?" ”

Yun Ting said: "Shabu mutton? Forget it, a table of people eat each other's saliva? Disgusting or not, you guys? ”

Zhao Chunjiang said: "Yun Ting, don't kick your nose in the face, it's good if someone treats you!" Who begs you to eat it? ”

Yun Ting glanced at Zhao Chunjiang, "I'm willing, can you control you?" Besides, it's this big brother who treats you, not you, what are you yelling about? Hey, Li Feiyang, what do you call this big brother? Tell me about it! ”

Let others invite guests to dinner, but they don't even know other people's names, this is also a strange, Li Feiyang said with a smile: "Come on, Yun Ting, this is Brother Ma Qi Dongma who came to the mainland to invest in Hong Kong City, Brother Ma, this is Yun Ting, and the remaining two beauties are called Zheng Jie and Ouyang Xiaomei respectively." ”

Ma Qidong said: "Three young ladies, please get in the car, let's talk in the car!" ”

Ma Qidong came to Beijing this time, and he brought an extended Lincoln, which was very spacious, and after Li Feiyang and a few people went up, the space was still rich.

At Li Feiyang's suggestion, he bought a set of courtyard houses near Li Feiyang's Baylor Mansion, and this car did not worry about no place to park.

At Li Feiyang's suggestion, the car stopped at the door of an old hotel called Cuihualou, which is a very old hotel, and there are even horse-tied stakes at the door, a two-story antique wooden structure restaurant, carved windows, and gold paint signboards have been smoked and discolored.

The restaurant is close to the street, and the open space in front of the boss is just parking cars.

As far as the extended Lincoln of Ma Qidong's sassy bag is concerned, in this era, there is not so much space to park in ordinary places.

The first floor is a mixed room, which is already full of people at the moment, noisy and noisy. A few people didn't stop, and walked directly to the second floor, the second floor is a private seat, all of which are eight immortal tables, embroidered piers, and a few places with beauty screens, which can be regarded as a single room.

Ma Qidong stood on the second floor and looked carefully, and was surprised, "Feiyang, looking at the layout of this old store, it must be a bit old!" ”

Li Feiyang nodded and said: "It's more than 200 years old, the chef has good skills, and the roast suckling pig is the only one in the capital!" ”

Ma Qidong praised: "Feiyang, I found that no matter where you go, you can always find the most delicious and fun place, and if you really want to eat authentic local specialties in the future, you have to give you some guidance!" ”

Li Feiyang took the recipe handed over by the guy, threw it on the table, and said with a smile: "What do you like to eat, you can order it yourself, you're welcome, Brother Ma is much richer than me, but it's stronger!" ”

Ma Qidong said with a smile: "Everyone can eat whatever they want, it's rare to meet a few younger brothers and sisters, so you don't have to be polite." ”

Waiting for the food time, Li Feiyang asked Ma Qidong: "Brother Ma is in such a hurry to find me, what is the urgency?" ”

Ma Qidong said: "It's still a matter of a newspaper and another newspaper fighting in the ring. ”

Li Feiyang said: "What? Lost to the other party? ”

Ma Qidong said: "The difference is not very big, but the recent circulation is indeed a little inferior to the other party. ”

"And this?" Li Feiyang became curious, "What kind of novel did the other party write, so attractive?" ”

Ma Qidong took out a stack of newspapers from the leather bag beside him and handed it to Li Feiyang, "This is the newspaper issued by the other party, I have cut out all the serialized novels and bound them together, Feiyang, you can take a look at it first." ”

After handing the newspaper to Li Feiyang, Ma Qidong looked helpless, "Feiyang, your essay writing in "The History of Martial Arts" is much better than that of "The Dragon and the Phoenix" in North Africa, but the plot of "The Dragon and the Phoenix" is more sultry than "The History of the Martial Arts".

Li Feiyang took the neatly bound stack of newspapers, looked through them carefully, drank them in a few sips, and read them all, and said with a smile: "This martial arts novel writer is called Yu Beifei? At this level, you will press down "The History of Martial Arts"? ”

Ma Qidong also felt incomprehensible, "

Essay pen, on plot, on conception, Feiyang's novel is much higher than him, but everyone prefers to watch "The Dragon and the Phoenix". ”

Li Feiyang smacked his lips, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, it's only been released for a month, and it's too early to talk about winning or losing." Now everyone is watching "Dragon and Phoenix" just to be fresh, and after a long time, it will naturally distinguish the advantages and disadvantages. Winning or losing depends on the final result. ”

Ma Qidong hurriedly said: "I'm driven crazy by Wang Zhennan's kid now, and I'm not happy to see that kid's proud appearance!" Feiyang, do you have any new works coming out? How about we serialize two novels at the same time? I don't believe that one or two novels can't do one of them? ”