Yu Feiwan grew up in this opera garden with his mother Yanqing since he was a child.

Tracing back to the roots, almost every girl's aesthetic enlightenment comes from her mother.

The first time she secretly wore her high heels and the first time she secretly wiped her lipstick......

This morning, Yu Feiwan changed his costume and was sitting in front of the mirror to outline light makeup.

The appearance of Tsing Yi is not as heavy and glamorous as Hua Dan, it is usually more plain, and the focus is on the outline of the eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Qi brought the magazine team over and first selected a few scenes in the backyard forest.

Pines and cypresses, rockeries, flowers, promenades...

Belongs to the landscape world of childhood, Yu Feiwan likes to practice here the most, and playing hide and seek is always guessed to hide in the same place.

Wen Qi chose a headdress for her, and said with emotion: "I think there are a lot of things, as if they are destined in the dark."

Like me, since I was a child, I loved to flip through my mother's clothing magazines, and I could read them a hundred times back and forth.

Like you, you are destined to learn Peking Opera, become a famous singer in Tsing Yi, and be the young class master of this pear garden......"

Yu Feiwan looked at the shadow in the mirror.

Yes, if it weren't for her mother, she wouldn't think that the most beautiful thing in the world is Tsing Yi.

Born in an artistic family, where do children know what art is and what are the antecedents and consequences of Liyuan culture.

In her childhood, she only felt that the green shirt and pink del made people lose their minds, a cloud hand, a cross-wrist... Containing endless style, the beauty of Tsing Yi is subtle, extreme, and helpless.

So she sang and played, practiced the basic skills hard, and no matter how much pain and sweat she had, she had no distractions; Only when she was scolded by her father to comfort her, she would turn her head away and quietly wipe a few tears.

Even if the rebellious period of youth, and then the irreconcilable conflict with his mother later, he moved out of the house...

Putting aside the burden of "Xiao Yanqing", unloading the burden of "successor to the head of the regiment", and facing opera purely in the depths of Yu Feiwan's heart, he is still full of enthusiasm.

"OK, perfect!"

After finishing the makeup, Yu Feiwan and Wen Qi left the practice room together.

At the end of September, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn colors are charming.

Yu Fei's late lotus flower broke his steps and walked in a curling manner, like a fairy in the dust in a dream.

"Oh my God, I'm running out of words..."

"Like a classical beauty coming out of a painting."

"Who says the traditional ones are outdated? Look at this shape, this temperament, it's amazing. ”

"Kill those little dresses in seconds, the feeling of cultural heritage is different!"

……

The photographer and a few assistants were busy outside, and when they saw Yu Fei come out with a good outfit, they all unconsciously praised again and again.

"Later, the light will be brighter a little more, and the props will use a fan and a sword, each shooting a group."

Wen Qi helped Yu Feiwan sort out the details of the corner of the clothes, and discussed with the photographer: "You don't need to pose too much, Tsing Yi is always dignified and dignified, and there is nothing new for everyone to see it."

Move naturally, catch that verve, the kind that flows smoothly, you know. ”

"OK, this side of the gazebo, try it first." The photographer is constantly adjusting the camera position.

Yu Feiwan took a sword, stared at it for a moment and danced gently, one move at a time, the wind sent the fallen leaves, beautiful as flying flowers and snow.

The staff is on hand to prepare.

I only listened to her open voice, her mouth was light and round, and her voice was pure; The tone is lingering and tactful, like drinking elixir, which makes people lose their souls and think leisurely.

"Behold the king in his tent and sleep well in his clothes

I'm out of the tent here and I'm sad

Gently move towards the former wilderness and stand still

I looked up and saw that the moon was clear

……”

One singing and three sighs is an excerpt from the classic Yu Ji in the Peking Opera "Farewell My Concubine".

Tsing Yi's singing skills are heavy. Sound, emotion, beauty, water, turning to flowing water, turning to a high cavity...

Yu Fei's sleeves were staggering, his fingertips were peaking, and he sang all the way, completely forgetful.

But I don't know that in the long pavilion in the distance, a camera is aimed at her, stopping to appreciate the beauty in this play.

……

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

Several successive shutter sounds.

Jiang Ye's intuition was keen, and he instantly caught the moment when Yu Feiwan just turned around and looked back-

The light is staggered, the breeze blows her hair, her back swayes, and her blue fingers freeze with her soft wrist.

It's really "three sighs in the wind and rain life, a look back in heaven and earth".

Eno put down the camera, showed his face, and smiled at the beautiful woman who also found him in the distance and was stunned in place.

Yu Feiwan's heart trembled.

reacted for two seconds, and trotted straight up.

Eno also smiled and walked towards her.

"Why are you here?" Yu Feiwan raised his voice in surprise and raised his head to look at Jiang Ye steadily.

Jiang Ye didn't answer and asked: "I also want to ask you, how did you meet here." ”

Both of them found it incredible.

"I helped my friends with the magazine film." Yu Feiwan threw a glance behind her, and Wen Qi was looking for her everywhere.

Yu Feiwan called out to his best friend, waited for someone to approach, and introduced them to each other: "This is my good friend, Wen Qi, a fashion designer; This is Eno..."

"Oh, I know, how could I not know about the popular 'superstar' in the music world." Wen Qi shook his hand, and the rainbow fart was given, "The real person is really more handsome than in the video, fortunately, I will be lucky!" ”

"Hehe, hello." Eno also greeted, "Don't mention this stubble." ”

After speaking, he looked at Yu Feiwan and praised again: "Today's outfit is professional enough." ”

Wen Qi put his arm around his sister and replied proudly: "Not to mention the professionalism, our family is not late, but we are still the young class master of this Jinghua Garden!" ”

Da Tsing Yi is the name given to the appearance of female characters in the play. According to tradition, Tsing Yi occupies the most important position in the Dan line, so it is also called Zhengdan.

Yu Feiwan was very shy, and only then did she realize that Jiang Ye might have heard the Yu Ji that he had just sung casually......

Her heartbeat suddenly increased, she stopped Wen Qi and didn't let her continue to speak, and asked Jiang Ye in a panic, "I haven't said why you're here." ”

"Oh, I'm helping too." Eno shook the camera in his hand, "A few ticket holders came here to compete today, and I'll help shoot something." ”

"Ticket friends?" Yu Feiwan was a little surprised.

Eno explained: "Amateur senior group. A group of uncles and aunts I met during morning practice love to listen to dramas. ”

"It's so down-to-earth." Wen Qi covered his mouth and snorted, "Superstar, you have a wide range of friends." ”

Saying that, she glanced at her phone: "Yo, you have to hurry up and shoot, this photography studio charges by time, 10,000 yuan an hour, let's make an appointment for dinner and talk again." ”

"Your show is about to start." Yu Feiwan looked at Jiang Ye, and his voice seemed to be full of crispy tenderness.

Jiang Ye nodded: "You guys are busy, I'm also going to go over, and I'll contact you when you're done." ”

"Superstar, bye~" Wen Qi pulled Yu Feiwan away first.

Hurriedly encountered, the poppy was reluctant to give up, and couldn't help but turn back after a few steps.

Seeing that Eno was still there, he leaned against the railing of the pavilion and waved at her and smiled.

Yu Feiwan's eyes flowed, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his chest, and he felt inexplicably at ease.

Wen Qi couldn't stand it, and complained: "Okay, this step is three times, like a little daughter-in-law." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Feiwan turned around and was pushed back to the filming team by his girlfriend all the way.

Eno saw that the time was about the same, and he also walked to the senior activity center.

Recently, he has been too idle, he goes to morning exercises every day, and the aunts who sing sometimes ask him to help take group photos, and they also give him a few tickets.

The pace of modern life is getting faster and faster, few people are willing to calm down and listen to operas, and the art of opera is even more declining than cross talk.

Therefore, some theaters find ways to launch various activities to attract ticket holders and increase activity.

Today, those acquaintances in the small park are participating in an amateur competition for Peking Opera lovers, similar to the nature of a report performance.

It is a fan feedback activity jointly organized by major theaters in Beijing, which can be regarded as an interaction with ticket holders.

Friendship comes first, competition doesn't matter.

The elderly are social, except that they are not lonely when they have someone to play with; For aunts, beautiful photos are just needed, and having video photos to show off in Moments is the most proud and happiest thing.

No, the game is over.

A bunch of ticket holders surrounded Eno.

"Eh, Xiao Jiang, how did my sleeve flick just now, did you take a picture?"

"Xiao Jiang, did I grab a close-up when I appeared?"

"Eno, uncle, I was so high-minded before, can you record the video?"

……

Eno held the camera and patiently flipped through them one by one for everyone.

I didn't pay attention to it, and my hand pressed it too quickly to the few photos taken by Yu Feiwan in front of me...

I was teased by the uncles and aunts for a while.

Eno grabbed his hair and smiled awkwardly.

Suddenly remembered that he still had something in his pocket to return to Yu Feiwan.

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