Theater, backstage.
Du Sansheng, who had finished removing his makeup, did not leave. Instead, he hid behind the curtain and quietly watched Old Man Du's performance of the famous Peking opera. Legend of the White Snake.
As the only surviving Peking opera master in the Dragon Country, Old Man Du's attainments in opera were beyond imagination. His grasp of the characters was deep into the soul, and his opera tone was perfect. His singing, chanting, fighting, beginning, ending, turning, and cadence were impeccable.
The White Lady that he played was vivid and lifelike. The lyrics were deeply rooted in people's hearts. It was a love story between Xu Xian and a cross-race, a love story between a human and a demon.
The fans in the theater were all shaking their heads and enjoying this rare visual feast.
Du Sansheng listened attentively.
Although he had the system, he respected tradition.
Listening to Du Jinfang's performance was not only a form of respect for him, but also a reference for his future performances.
Observing the performance of such a national treasure master was a rare learning experience in itself.
Du San Sheng had gained a lot from this match.
It was getting late.
In the blink of an eye, the moon hung high in the sky.
It was midnight.
On the stage, it had already changed to someone else performing.
It allowed the old Master Du to rest for a while.
Du Sansheng had also returned backstage.
He was preparing to pack his things.
After watching Master Dean's last performance, he left immediately.
The performance was from eight to eleven in the evening.
At eight o'clock, Du Sansheng started the show.
At eleven o'clock, Master Du finished the finale.
There was still half an hour left before the lively scene would come to an end.
Just as Du Sansheng was about to pack up and leave, he saw Tan Miaomiao walk in with a strange expression.
"If you have something to say, say it!"
"It's okay, don't block the way!"
He still had a cold face and said inhumane and heart-wrenching words.
"You!"
Tan Miaomiao was instantly enraged.
She did not expect herself to explode in front of this scumbag.
She was like a mother who was going through menopause.
No!
How could he think that way?
It wasn't that she had a bad temper!
It must be because this kid was so annoying and hateful that he was like this!
Yes!
It must be!
Du Sansheng's expression turned even colder as he watched Tan Miaomiao's expression change and sink into her own emotions.
"Since you have nothing to do, carry your bag!"
"Also, don't block the way!"
Not angry!
Don't stoop to the level of a dog!
Tan Miaomiao took a deep breath, and a certain part of her body rose and fell violently. Thinking of her goal this time, she forcefully suppressed her displeasure.
"Old Man Du is looking for you!"
"Do you know what happened?" Du Sansheng was a little curious.
"You want to know? If you call me good sister and pretend to be obedient and cute, I'll tell you!”
Tan Miaomiao's eyes suddenly lit up as she retorted.
His face was filled with anticipation and excitement.
Woman, are you floating!
Du Sansheng sneered and walked toward Old Man Du's room without saying a word.
"Unromantic bastard!"
Tan Miaomiao stomped her feet angrily and chased after him.
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In a room decorated in an antique style, it was very much like a Peking opera room.
Du Sansheng stared at Old Man Du in surprise.
"You want me to perform on stage for you and finish the show?”
Du Jinfang nodded and smiled lovingly.
He looked at Du Sansheng as if he was looking at his own junior.
"I'm old!"
"After more than two hours in a row, my physical strength is indeed a little unbearable.”
"If I continue singing, I'm afraid these old bones will be thrown onto the stage.”
"It's said that the death of an actor on the stage is enough to comfort the rest of my life, but this old man hasn't lived enough, hasn't seen enough of this great country, hasn't eaten all the delicacies in the world, so I have to take care of myself first.”
"This old man can't sing anymore!"
"You're the one who started tonight's performance, so you should be the one to smooth things over!”
"Besides, other than me, a master of folk art, only you, a new folk art master, can suppress the audience tonight!”
Since Old Man Du had already said so, how could Du San Sheng not agree?
Besides, Old Man Du had given him an opportunity.
Only a fool would not grasp it tightly.
"Since that's the case, this junior will be bold!”
"Thank you, Senior!"
Du Sansheng bowed gratefully.
Then, he left and returned to his original backstage. His mind was working rapidly as he thought about the song he wanted to perform.
In the end, he decided to perform " The Drunken Concubine ".
This song was a perfect combination of the opera and the song. Whether it was the dance or the lyrics, they were all top-notch.
In his previous world, this song had even been performed on the stage of the National Grand Theater and performed overseas many times.
It was known as the quintessence of modern opera.
The effect of this song as the finale was definitely not worse than Old Man Du's finale.
Soon, Du Sansheng handed the score to the orchestra.
At the same time, the backstage was also busy preparing.
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