Chapter Twenty-Three: The Old Man Exercises
"Okay—"
"Sister Chu's Xihe is really not tired of listening to it for a lifetime!"
"That is, if it weren't for Sister Chu who retired after getting married, it is estimated that there would be no food for those few people!"
Several old sisters are all working hard, and Chu Lianxiang is a little embarrassed!
Shang Changrong looked at the veteran who couldn't move the chessboard, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Grandma's, play chess, you old boy still has a war song, every time you listen to your sister-in-law sing Xihe, your state is different, no, let me regret one move, no, regret two moves!" ”
Shang Changrong is starting to cheat again!
Feng Xiaozhi said with a disdainful face, "No, you lose, hurry up, admit your bet and admit defeat." ”
Shang Changrong angrily threw the chess pieces in his hand onto the chessboard, and said angrily, "Cut, it's so stingy, the next game, win you!" ”
"What, Lao Shang, lost again?"
An old man at the next table looked over and teased!
"Get out, what do you mean to lose again, I'm the first to lose, and the hero doesn't win the first three!"
Shang Changrong looked hard-mouthed, and Lin Mu wanted to laugh for a while!
"I only heard that there are three straight words to play mahjong, when will chess also be available, I have already asked you to play mahjong with us, you have to play chess with Lao Feng, aren't you looking for abuse?"
The other old man also laughed and mocked!
Shang Changrong still wanted to ridicule each other, but Feng Xiaozhi raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing, hurry up, settle the bet, or I won't go with you!" ”
When Shang Changrong heard this, he immediately became anxious.
"If you win, you want to run, how can there be such a good thing, you wait!"
Shang Changrong suddenly saw Lin Mu squatting in front of the drum rack and touching his trouser legs, and his eyes couldn't help but light up!
Following Shang Changrong's eyes, Feng Xiaozhi also saw Lin Mu squatting on the ground, and couldn't help frowning.
What's wrong with this kid, touching his trousers on stage, when he comes to me, how can he touch his trouser legs!
What a fetish this is!
"Little offspring, come here!"
Shang Changrong snorted, so frightened that Lin Mu's hands trembled, and the purple attribute ball that had just arrived in his hand didn't have time to look at the attributes, so he quickly stood up!
"Teacher Shang, you call me?"
Lin Mu asked with a smile on his face.
There is a way to reach out and not hit people with smiling faces, seeing Lin Mu's appearance, the anger in Shang Changrong's heart has disappeared by half!
"Today, I'm going to practice you and see what you can do, which makes Lao Feng's heart move!"
Hearing Shang Changrong's words, everyone buttoned the mahjong and looked at it with interest!
Everyone was very curious about Lin Mu being able to get Feng Xiaozhi's favor, and it just so happened that Shang Changrong wanted to practice Lin Mu, which made them interested!
Lin Mu swallowed his saliva, why did he, a student who had just graduated from college, go through such a hellish and difficult interview!
Shang Changrong, that's a nationally recognized Peking Opera artist, he wants to train himself, isn't this a cannon to fight mosquitoes?
However, Lin Mu was also aroused by Shang Changrong's words.
Although his current level has just reached the professional level, with his unremitting efforts, he will definitely be able to rely on "picking up attributes" to become a Peking Opera master all the way!
Thinking of this, Lin Mu suddenly became bold, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I don't know how Teacher Shang is going to train me?" ”
The people present were all old people with rich life experience, and they could see the change in Lin Mu's momentum at a glance.
Lin Mu, who has always been in a "humble" state, suddenly didn't know why, as if he had changed a person, he dared to face Shang Changrong!
A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Xiaozhi's eyes, it was this energy.
Shang Changrong naturally saw the changes in Lin Mu, but he didn't care, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's make a scene, "Broken Stream, can you do it?" ”
"Broken Stream", this is a play between the singing skills of a flowery face and an old student.
As an old actor, this play is also a must-learn play.
Lin Mu naturally learned this play, but there are not many opportunities to sing!
However, Lin Mu's current strength is enough for him to sing this play very completely.
"Okay, then please ask Mr. Shang for more advice!"
Shang Changrong glanced at the old man who was playing the strings for Chu Lianxiang just now, and said, "Old Shen, help pull a section!" ”
Shen Shixi is a master of musical instruments, and he can play almost all musical instruments in opera.
Shen Shixi didn't speak, he opened the piano bag leaning against the wall, and a handful of jujube red Jinghu appeared!
Shen Shixi, who has always been cold-faced, couldn't help but feel a little softer when he saw this Jinghu!
Shang Changrong looked at this Jinghu and said with envy, "Every time I come to see your Jinghu, I am envious, why did you say that your master passed this Jinghu to you back then, before Lao Zhang died, he was talking about your master's partiality!" ”
Feng Xiaozhi looked at Shang Changrong with an unhappy face, and said, "It's your business, hurry up and start singing!" ”
Shang Changrong glanced at Lin Mu and said, "Look at your kid, you can be your teacher with this quality, forget it, don't worship him!" ”
Lin Mu saw that these two artists were so slippery, and suddenly a feeling of idol disillusionment came to his heart!
Aren't all old artists supposed to be like that, when they speak, they are like that, and when they look at people, their eyes are like that.
But why are all the old artists I see like this?
Over there, Shen Shixi had also already tuned the piano, and the bow in his hand shook slightly, and a pleasant Xipi plate sounded!
Hearing the sound of the huqin, Shang Changrong's face was straightened, and he instantly entered the role.
Although he didn't wear a costume on his body, he didn't miss the movements in his hands at all.
"At this time, Lone put his mind at ease—"
This singing, in such a closed space, really shook the glass a little!
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first flower-faced performance artist today, don't look at the fact that he is over eighty years old, but this dantian qi is inferior to those flower-faced masters of the younger generation!
The people sitting in the room were all big names in the music industry, and when they heard Shang Changrong's singing, they were all shocked!
Lao Shang, this is on the line!
In the past, Shang Changrong also kept losing, and if he lost, he had to perform the show.
However, although Shang Changrong's singing can be recognized by everyone every time, this time, everyone heard Shang Changrong's seriousness!
A mountain of pressure made Lin Mu who was standing on the side feel it deeply!
The top flower-faced performance artist, the sense of oppression given to people is simply too strong!
Looking at Shang Changrong's singing in this sentence, the change in facial expression, and this deafening voice, Lin Mu suddenly felt a feeling of being out of breath!