"Okay, class master, how about you open your eyes and see this makeup?"

Hearing Xiaojin's voice, Chen Lian opened his eyes.

The person in the mirror has a face painted with oil paint and wears a very delicate headdress, which can be said to be charming and moving, but he has a pair of extremely cold eyes.

Xiao Jin knew that as long as he was on the stage, the eyes of the person in front of him would flow, and all the people watching the play would want to drown inside.

Chen Lian closed his eyes again, this time he was in this world.

He became a qualified Qing Dynasty man, his father was a Xia official, and he was very honest.

His mother was also a very traditional Xia native of the Qing Dynasty and doted on him very much.

If it weren't for him, if he were an ordinary child, I am afraid that he would have been spoiled a long time ago.

He has no memory of the original body, after all, he was born as a baby.

But in the dark, he seemed to feel some guidance, so he didn't do much more.

Later, when he was out studying, Xiang's father was beheaded by the edict issued by the queen mother in the palace, and he was the only one who died.

Later, his mother took him and his two sisters out of Beijing and came to Lucheng.

The next time he went out, he was only eight years old, and he accidentally saw a scene.

It was the Peking Opera "Kan Yu Chuan", and the smile of the actor of Hua Dan Yu Suqiu in it made him in a trance.

He understood at that time that the original body was afraid that he was a singer.

He did not resist, but took the initiative to persuade Xiang's mother and sent him to Feiyun Building to learn opera.

How hard is it to learn drama?

Chen Lian can only say one sentence, very bitter, very bitter.

Perhaps it is the experience of studying drama for 12 years that has also made Chen Lian accustomed to such a life.

obviously has no human feelings, but when he was singing, he briefly felt the emotions in his body that originated from his original body.

From this, it is enough to understand how much the original body loves opera, even if the soul is given to him, that love is still hot.

Tatsu Lian didn't suppress the feelings that allowed him to further understand human emotions.

Even if he has been singing alone on this stage for five years, he still can't fully understand those emotions.

He closed his eyes, Xiao Jin thought that he was already playing silently, and was about to retreat silently, but he heard Chen Lian's voice again: "Is that kid from the Wang family here today?" ”

Xiaojin was stunned, she didn't expect Chen Lian to remember to ask Wang Xiaofu.

This Wang Xiaofu is a person who likes to compete with Feiyunlou, and the people in the Guangde class of the opera troupe have been on stage several times, and he sings Wusheng.

Since I accidentally watched their class master's play, I have been hooked, and I want to leave Guangdeban and enter their Feiyun Building, and I want to worship their class master as a teacher.

Tsk, a singer, actually wants to worship a singing teacher like their class master.

I'm afraid I'm sick.

For this kind of person, Xiaojin doesn't like it.

The third class leader of Guangdban was also a corner at the beginning, and he was very calculating, and if Wang Xiaofu could be on stage, he must have valued him very much and concentrated on cultivating him.

As a result, this Wang Xiaofu always wants people to go to high places.

She thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so." ”

Hearing this, Chen Lian pursed his lips and opened his eyes, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, he stroked the costume on his body, "Send someone to Guangde Building to have a look." ”

"What does the class master mean that the three may have detained people there?" Xiao Jin pursed his lips, "Class master, if you are detained, you will be detained, he was originally from Guangdban, and the deed of sale is in the hands of San, Sanyou doesn't like you in the first place, if you really take that Wang Xiaofu in, he will definitely have ugly words there." ”

Chen Lian just glanced at her lightly, and Xiaojin was not afraid, but he still went down, and his mouth was still saying, "You are kind to the class master." ”

Chen Lian also did not explain why he paid attention to Wang Xiaofu.

As soon as Xiao Jin left, Shi Shun, who went to the Marshal's Mansion, came back, "Class Master, Li Dashuai has been invited." ”

"Okay." Chen Lian stood up, Shishun lowered his head and carried the back hem of his costume and walked towards the front desk.

Feiyun Building did not open today, and the guest was only Li Dashuai.

However, when Chen Lian came out, his applause and applause alone could be called one against ten.

Chen Lian sang "Red Mansion Eryou" today, and the person who played with him was a very famous Jiaoer Erxiu in Feiyun Building, and he sang Second Sister You.

This is a big drama, and there are many people who appear one after another, but Li Ziqing only has the third sister You played by Chen Lian in his eyes.

The steps are like the wind blowing the willows, and the teeth are like the whispers of swallows.

Looking up, Li Ziqing's eyes were full of amazement.

As if with Chen Lian's play, he saw the Jia Mansion shrouded in smoke and rain, and in the Jia Mansion, You Sanjie stopped by a bridge and quietly looked at the fish swimming in the water independently.

Like watery eyes, like smoke eyebrows, there is a shallow grief between the eyebrows.

That innocence, that is mourning, just like the spring breeze on the surface of the lake, there are falling flowers.

"My third sister, my father and mother only gave birth to three of my sisters. The eldest sister married Jia Zhen of Ningguo Mansion as his wife; The second sister Xu is married to Zhang Hua, and she has not yet passed the door; Only the slave family is in the boudoir. Just because my eldest sister's family has a lot of things, I asked us to come and take care of the door. Today is Lai Shangrong's birthday, he invited us to come to watch the play and drink, the banquet was full of Houmen girls, arrogant, unbearable, so I walked out one by one, I want to go to the garden to play! ”

Float a water sleeve and sing a peony pavilion.

The melodiousness of the voice, the tactfulness of the more tune, is wonderful to the ears, like a drizzle, and like an apricot blossom.

Li Ziqing's fists were clenched tightly, and when he was excited, he couldn't wait to cheer.

He didn't like to listen to plays, but after accidentally listening to Chen Lian's play in Yucheng with his old friends, he fell into this pit.

He is different from the people next to him, he can only listen to Chen Lian's play, and the people next to him, even if it is the play of "Shen Hui", which is as famous as Chen Lian, he has no taste to listen to.

Later, by virtue of his identity, he was more fortunate to walk in front of Chen Lian than the fans next to him.

I don't know why, Chen Lian also takes special care of him.

Occasionally, when I am in a good mood, I don't hesitate to sing a song to him.

Everyone around him thinks that Chen Lian must be looking at him differently because of his power, but Li Ziqing himself knows that Chen Lian, who can sing such a touching play, is not as worldly as others think.

In Li Ziqing's heart, Chen Lian is like a god who lives alone in the Moon Palace, which makes him worship.

Outside, there was not a single cent brought to Chen Lian.

In front of him, he is not a handsome, just a drama fan.

"Eryou of Red Mansions" is a big drama, but watching the play, especially the play of watching Chen Lian, time flies very quickly.

When this play was finished, Li Ziqing stood up and applauded excitedly, if it weren't for the fact that there were no people around, he would definitely shout Chen Lian's name with those people.

Chen Lian retreated to the backstage, and Shishun also appeared at the right time, "Dashuai, our class leader asks you if you want to stay?" ”

"Needless to say, of course you have to stay!"

Shishun smiled, not surprised.

Among the fans of their class master, there is one crazier than this Li Dashuai.