Seeing that everyone was here, Wu Shaobai took out a copper incense stick from his backpack. Then, he took out an old sandalwood box and pulled out a thin incense stick.
"Shao Bai, this…?"
Li Jing was a little puzzled.
Wu Shaobai smiled and said,
"Grandpa, this is called Baizi Fragrance. It's made from the Baizi of Thuja." "Compendium of Materia Medica" records: the heart is sweet and moist, its qi is fragrant, can penetrate the heart and kidney and please the spleen. It can nourish the heart, moisten the kidney, nourish the spleen and liver, and help the mind. There were a lot of people interviewing this morning. After a long time, everyone's ears felt uncomfortable and it was inevitable that they would be impatient. This incense is just right to wake you up."
"Bai Zixiang? Great…Pure and pure, fragrant with cypress, romantic and elegant, especially suitable for writing. How can a stone and a fire burn for a moment, and the length of a day in the world can be exhausted? This poem is talking about the fragrance of a new person, right?"
Guo Degang asked in surprise.
Wu Shaobai replied,
"Yes, for us, this incense has the effect of waking us up. It's the same for the interviewee." Smelling the fragrance, he calmed down and displayed his own level. I also wish I had a few more senior brothers.”
"Hahaha, as expected, compared to your master, I'm more willing to listen to you.”
Guo Degang smiled as he sat on the chair. He looked at Yue Yunpeng who came in and said,
"Okay, Young Master, let's start." Call the number."
"Alright, Master. Yue
Yunpeng nodded and walked out, shouting,
"001, come in."
A moment later, a young man with a buzz cut walked in.
The young man was very fair. After he came in, he handed the note in his hand to Yue Yunpeng. Then, he stood in the middle of the conference room and bowed to everyone.
"Hello, teachers. My name is Zhang Limin. I'm from Yichun City, Northeast China. I'm 21 years old this year."”
"..."
The others were silent. Wu Shaobai glanced at the familiar young man and then at the others...
Seeing Guo Degang's strange expression, he couldn't help but ask,
"Sir?"
"
Zhang Limin…you're here again?" Guo Degang nodded.”
Then, he probably felt that Wu Bai didn't know what was going on, so he turned his head and said,
"Shao Bai, you don't know. Where's Zhang Limin? This is the third time he's been here." The first two times were tested by your master. This child used to be a barbeque cook and had some foundation in Two-people Rotation. However, because the performance style of Two-people Rotation was too strong, he was rejected twice by us.”
Zhang Limin smiled awkwardly.
"Yes, yes. That's why I'm here for the third time." I hope that the teachers will give me a chance."
Wu Shaobai nodded.
"Master, I'm here to take half a day's work in place of my master. I came with the intention of learning." But since you said so, I still want to say on behalf of this big brother that those with perseverance will be protected by heaven and earth. I like this attitude."
"Hahaha ~"
Guo Degang laughed.
"Alright, child, just based on your words... Zhang Limin, tell me, what are you going to perform this time? Let's make this clear first, don't be a two-person turn. We are a crosstalk group…"
Zhang Limin looked at Wu Shaobai gratefully and quickly said,
" I want to sing the Beijing rhyme drum this time. After being eliminated last time, he had trained hard for a long time.”
"Oh? Beijing rhyme drum? That part?"
"The Sword Pavilion's Bell!"
"Luo Pai?"
"Yes."
"Alright, let's begin."
"This..."
Hearing Guo Degang's words, Zhang Limin hesitated for a moment and took out his phone.
"Teacher, can I sing with Sanxian 'er?"”
"You're quite demanding."
Wang Wenlin said.
Guo Degang thought for a moment and his gaze fell on San Xian Er, who was placed in the corner.
"Shao Bai."
"Sir, please speak."
"Give him a tune. It's noisy if he uses his phone as accompaniment.”
"Aye, aye,""Aye,""Aye,"
Wu Shaobai nodded and walked to the table in the corner to pick up San Xian Er.
These were all prepared for the interviewees.
"Thank you, Teacher Wu."
Hearing Zhang Limin's words, Wu Shaobai smiled
.
"No, I haven't."
"Alright, then…Sir, I'll start now?”
"Let's begin."
"Luo Sect's Beijing Rhyme Drum,'Sword Pavilion Hearing the Bell.' Find the drum beat yourself.”
After reminding Zhang Limin, Wu Shaobai tapped San Xian 'er's python skin three times before he started playing.
"Da, da, da!" With three beats as the first drum beat, Zhang Limin instantly found the tune. Accompanied by San Xian Er's voice, she sang,
"Mawei ~~~ Slope ~~ Down ~~ Grass oh ~~~ Qing Qing ~"
Hearing this, Wu Shaobai nodded in his heart. San Xian Er did not stop, but he already heaved a sigh of relief.
In fact, this person was a little tricky. This was because the song "Sword Pavilion Hearing the Bell" was first spread to the capital from the northeast drum, and it was a singing style that flourished here.
Many of the accents even had the shadow of the northeast drum. And this person had the foundation of Two-people Rotation, coupled with this very suitable "Sword Pavilion Hearing the Bell", it could indeed cover up his singing style that was somewhat similar to Two-people Rotation.
Although it was a trick, at least it proved that his brain was good.
Not bad.
Just like that, after singing a short segment of "Sword Pavilion Hearing the Bell," Zhang Limin bowed to Wu Shaobai with gratitude in his eyes. Wu Shaobai smiled, put down San Xian Er, and returned to his seat.
Guo Degang thought about it and said,
"Alright, go home and wait for the news."”
"Eh, okay."
After all, he was "experienced." Hearing this, Zhang Li Min bowed and left respectfully.
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