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"above."
Anonymous second answer.
"I can probably guess who's upstairs..."
"I'm hiding, I don't want to cause trouble, after all, the opera circle is so big."
"I am a student of the Qiu School, not a professional. Sometimes I sing Xiaosheng, I also sang Washeng, and I have made a guest appearance in Zhengjing, but I dare not try Tsingyi."
(Zhengjing: one of the specialties, generally a loyal minister with a high status and a stable demeanor.)
"I couldn't take my eyes off the last scene of "The Actor" in Jiangbei. I didn't miss every single word, including every action. I also sent this video to the teacher. The teacher gave a four-character evaluation: Acceptable great cause."
"I can't say my teacher's name, so as not to say that I don't do my job properly and don't want to be punished. Let me tell you a little bit: he is a member of the Huaxia Opera Education Guidance Weiyuan Association."
"¨々Back to the topic."
"Peking opera is also called 'the art of brain death', why?"
"Because the form of expression is too gorgeous and complicated, and contains extremely deep cultural connotations, including body skills, oral movements, accent, eyes, movements... It is very difficult to express a coherent set of aesthetics."
"So, you ask me how to evaluate Jiangbei's performance?"
"To be honest, the treble can't go up, the bass can't go down, the breath is unstable, the small voice is too tight, the voice behind the head is too heavy, the switching between true and false sounds is not smooth, the technique is blunt, and the tension is not enough... These are my shortcomings. !"
"Ahem...don't shake your wit anymore, and give a serious answer: He is currently in the country...no, in the whole world, in the role of Zhengdan, there is no one who can perfectly interpret "Farewell My Concubine"."
"above."
Anonymous third answer.
"Say something."
"I'm coaxing my master, he's crying...what are you crying for?"
"Cry...Da Tsing Yi finally has an heir!"
"Cry...Kun's (Zhao's) song is expected to succeed!"
"Cry... The quintessence of the country finally ushered in its prosperity!"
"Not surprisingly, Jiangbei will receive an invitation from the National Theater of Drama, and will be officially incorporated into the Peking Opera Theater. If there is no accident...the Kunqu Opera Association will also send him an invitation letter, because Peking Opera was born out of Kunqu Opera, let alone With the endorsement of Professor Qiu..."
"Sure enough...the bib official has changed all the suffixes of Jiangbei."
"Wait...the opera official blog has spoken!"
"As for who I am... a generation of opera disciples, without name or surname~"
"above."
...
And the other side.
on the neckerchief.
Many famous opera masters all issued scarves.
There are also the National Theater, the Kunqu Opera Association, and even...Professor Qiu put on a scarf!
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Ps: Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.
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Chapter 231 Hehe, Wang Peiyu dares to be called a famous Beijing opera artist?
Almost all kinds of anonymous answers, true and false can not be distinguished.
But...the real-name bib system can't fool people. Everyone watched the first round of the "Actor" finals.
All of a sudden, the fryer is on!
It was originally a niche folk art, and it instantly reached the top of the hot search. Such a lively scene, traced back on the Internet, can be traced back to the end of the Qing Dynasty...
...
the day after tomorrow.
The casting session of actors is over.
In the No. [-] studio hall, Jiang Bei exchanged polite greetings with all the old actors, and outside the door, all the media reporters couldn't wait!
Jiang Bei was still taking off his makeup in the dressing room.
I don't know, the reporters have already rushed backstage, this is Yangma Building!
Qiao Xinyue trotted all the way.
Get rid of the three or four makeup artists surrounding Jiang Bei.
"Phoenix Reporter...Huaxia Quyi Newspaper...Sanlian Weekly...all of them are waiting for you outside the door. They want to interview you."
It is different from previous entertainment journals.
These are all portal mouthpieces, representing a field of news.
Jiangbei hesitated.
"Shall I push you? I haven't had a good rest for a few days. I'll go back to the hotel first..." Qiao Xinyue looked at Jiangbei's thin face, feeling a little distressed.
What a star!
Every day is either rushing to the crew, shooting commercials, or being invited by the TV center, well, Quyi can't sit still now.
Jiangbei's body can't bear it if he continues to build like this!
As a broker, she really didn't want Jiang Bei to work so hard, and all the money she earned was lying in banks and offshore trusts.
Brother...do you know how rich you are?
Jiang Bei's eyelids were drooping, and the tails of his eyes were colored. He didn't even have time to remove the makeup on his face. At best, he took off the Pixia and Fengguan.
Shaking his neck.
"Phoenix push it, Quyi 270 newspaper office can't miss...Sanlian Weekly is scheduled until tomorrow." Turning his head, Jiang Bei smiled and looked at the makeup artist who was waiting for him, "I'm sorry, three, I have to accept an interview, can you wait a little longer Are you taking off your makeup?"
The three makeup artists were stunned.
Obediently... You are so big, you still want to ask for our opinion?The ancestral grave is smoking!
If this was in ancient times, who would have opened their eyes to see a makeup artist?Those are all masters with their eyes turned to the sky!
"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Jiang, we'll wait for you here."
Jiang Bei got up and nodded: "You three have worked hard, haven't you had dinner yet? I asked my assistant to order takeaway for you. I'm really sorry."
Qiao Xinyue quickly took over the words: "You go, I will arrange their meals."
Wait until Jiangbei leaves.
Qiao Xinyue asked her assistant to bring a sumptuous dinner with various fruits.
This made the three makeup artists even more flattered!
You look at me, I look at you.
"We also have this treatment?"
"Hey... such a big guy, he still worries about our food and drink. If he doesn't become popular... God will not tolerate it!"
"In the past, I didn't even dare to think about it! This is called a star! This is a role! Eat and eat!"
A table of hard dishes.
Open.
The house is full of fragrance.
...
Outside.
As soon as Jiangbei came out.
In an instant, all cameras were focused on him.
Under the spotlight, that monstrous and indisputable face reflected the applause of the whole house!
Nine times out of ten (cddi) was able to enter the backstage for interviews because he received a special circular from the director.
After all, it was a rare event in a hundred years for Jiangbei Dacai to come on stage and play the famous opera actor Cheng Dieyi.
And beside.
The other actors who were still waiting for the director's notification in the living room watched Jiangbei receive the star-studded treatment.
Say no to jealousy...that's impossible.
But then again, you can't just watch thieves eat meat, but don't watch thieves get beaten...
Brother Hu sighed: "If this is put on Laojin Beach, it will be a big star in thousands of households, and President Huaguo will have to personally receive it."
All the actors nodded.
Minguo Laojin Beach, commonly known as Huaguo, was, after all, the most open city in the country at that time.
Sun Meili shook her head and patted Brother Hu on the shoulder: "We are no longer at the same level as him."
And in the eyes of all the old actors.
Jiang Bei and that person back then...really...too much alike!
...
"Mr. Jiang!"
"I'm a reporter from Huaxia Quyi News, and my name is Chen Chen."
Jiang Bei nodded, but he kept looking for Emperor Gong again in his sight. The performance of the two of them couldn't just interview him alone.
Can't tell.
Knowing that Gong Huang was chatting with Lao Xigumen.
He trotted over and pulled Gong Huang past him.
"The reporter from the Quyi Newspaper wants to interview, but that is the mouthpiece of the National Center for the Performing Arts. Don't miss their interview. Judge Gong, let's go..."
Gong Huang was stunned.
I understood in an instant, and said with a smile: "They are all interviewing you, so I won't go."
Under the spotlight, Jiang Bei shook his head.
"How did it work? You didn't talk about one person playing a big show, two people's Farewell My Concubine, what's the matter with just interviewing me?"
Gong Huang smiled nicely.
She finally understood why Jiangbei was able to become a pillar of the emperor in such a short period of time, and became the hottest person in the Hong Kong + Beijing circles.
This EQ, who says not to love?
Fame is not alone, meritorious service is not greedy for rewards.
Fragrant and yellow are not accepted, and they are willing to support Jiangbei. The reason... is here!
under the lens.
Jiang Bei with makeup and Gong Huang without makeup are so beautiful that they blind their eyes.
Because it was mainly for interviews with Huaxia Quyi Newspaper, other reporters could only listen in, but no one would let go of such a good camera opportunity!
Chen Chen: "You two, thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Bei froze for a moment: "It's not hard work, life is hard."
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAGAIN
The little reporter was in a mess.
Gong Huang is obviously someone who has experienced big scenes, but...she obviously hasn't adapted to Jiangbei's interview style.
"Mr. Jiang, your Concubine Yu is so beautiful that even women are jealous. Moreover, she has a slender voice, soft and penetrating. I want to ask you, is it really the result of 7 days of emergency training?"
The microphone is stuck to the mouth.