Xu Fang was also greatly surprised to see dozens of people getting off the car.
However, when he saw Zhao Na, he understood.
She must be an artiste from the Qin opera industry.
Xu Fang felt a headache.
People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong. Wasn't it just singing two parts of Qin opera? Was there a need to make such a big scene?
It was as if he had become a saint and was going on a pilgrimage.
"Everyone, what brings you here?”
Xu Fang asked politely.
"Are you Master Xu?"
"Oh, this old man is Li Xiucai. I know a little about Shaanxi opera.”
"Yesterday, my disciple, Zhao Na, gave me a video of a performance of Qin opera. After watching it, I was shocked and brought my disciples and grand-disciples to pay their respects to the master.”
Scholar Li was rather humble.
In the Qin opera world, he was a leading figure. How could he say that he knew a little?
His voice and performance were not enough to be described as superb.
When he was young, he was fortunate enough to hear Master Mei Lanfang sing Peking opera. Compared to it, it was much better.
Although Beijing opera and Shaanxi opera belonged to different types of opera, they had many similarities.
There was nothing wrong with comparing Mei Lanfang and Xu Fang.
As he spoke, Scholar Li stared at Xu Fang, his heart filled with joy and excitement.
"Qin opera is just my hobby. I can't be considered a master.”
His praise was a little too much. Xu Fang felt a little uncomfortable and replied politely.
However, his politeness was very damaging.
Hobbies?
Was his hobby that good?
Then should he, this old man, and all the performers in the Shaanxi opera world be ashamed to death?
"Not at all."
"No, since ancient times, you are probably the first!”
No!
A small boat like Qin opera could not carry a big dragon like him.
He was a goddess!
Moreover, he did not want to end his dull life and go to the sea to make a scene.
"Grandpa, if there's anything, can we talk another day?”
"As you can see, something bad happened at home today.”
Xu Fang quickly blocked Scholar Li's mouth.
He was not good at dealing with an old man in his eighties or nineties.
Wang Zhengyu could be straightforward and not be polite at all, but to this old man…it was difficult!
Scholar Li was very enthusiastic, wanting to reveal his deep background.
He signaled to Scholar Li that the production team of Yearning For Life was broadcasting live!
The back door was right.
If he said that in public, he would be making a huge mistake!
"What are you guys doing?"
"Who told you to take the photos?"
"Live broadcast…did I give you the right to broadcast?”
Li Xiucai roared in anger.
Without the consent of the parties involved, it was illegal to publish a video that involved them.
If it was used for profit purposes, this crime would be huge.
"Old mister…"
Wang Zhengyu was shocked and quickly apologized to Scholar Li.
"Don't say anymore. Just wait for my lawyer's letter.”
Li Xiucai couldn't be more forceful. He turned his head and couldn't be bothered with Wang Zhengyu anymore. He looked at Xu Fang and said humbly,"Master has something on today, so this old man won't disturb you. I'll bring my disciples and grand-disciples to visit again another day. All of you, come over and give Grandmaster a junior's salute.”
Dozens of people obediently walked up to Xu Fang.
"No need."
"I didn't do anything. How can I accept this bow?”
Xu Fang panicked.
Dozens of people saluted him, how could he bear it?
Especially, there were old men and women in their fifties or sixties.
However, he could not stop it.
All of them bowed 90 degrees to Xu Fang respectfully.
They had all heard Xu Fang's Shaanxi opera before.
He admitted that he was far inferior, so he had nothing to be ashamed of.
"Amazing, my queen!"
"One look and you can tell that he's a famous person in the opera world. To be able to be so humble, I'm impressed!”
"Her Majesty's Qin opera is indeed nice and beautiful.”
"She's the lucky one in the Qin opera world!"
……
Despite being scolded by Scholar Li, Wang Zhengyu did not stop the photographer.
Why didn't he film it?
When it was uploaded online, the audience in the live broadcast room discussed it again.
"Wulala Wulala…"
At this moment, police sirens could be heard from afar.
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