In a Chinese-style villa.
In the study room.
A silver-haired old man sat upright beside his desk. He was holding a sandalwood makeup brush in his hand and was carefully sketching a Peking opera face on a human face mask.
The old man was about seventy years old, but he looked energetic and did not show any signs of decay.
In particular, his phoenix eyes were full of vigor and vitality. It was as if as long as he opened his mouth, he would be able to sing a sentence with a precise female character accent…
Beside the leather sofa in the living room outside the house, a young man in his early thirties was tidying up a few costumes.
However, he clearly did not seem interested in this matter.
Whether it was his expression or his actions, they all revealed a hint of helplessness. It was as if he had no choice but to stay here to complete his mission.
The cell phone in the live broadcast room was placed on the armrest of the sofa.
The young man was multitasking. While he was tidying up, he was watching the live broadcast that his junior sister had just recommended.
In order not to affect the teacher's work in the room, he turned the volume of his phone down so low that only he could hear it.
But soon, a burst of exaggerated laughter came from the phone.
" Stupid Huo Huhu, hahahaha…"
This laughter was so penetrating that it directly broke through the limit of the low volume and instantly reached the ears of the old man in the study!
The young man panicked and wanted to turn off his phone, but it was too late.
A silver-haired old man in a Tang suit had already walked out of the study and looked at him with a serious expression.
"Ling Fei, what are you looking at?"
"N-nothing…"
Seeing that the old man's gaze didn't move, the young man's mind spun rapidly and he immediately found a reason.
"Junior Sister recommended me a live streamer who can sing opera just now," he said half-truthfully. I just wanted to see what level he was at and if I could give him some pointers. It would also be beneficial to the spread of Peking opera. I didn't expect to accidentally disturb Teacher…"
"I asked you to tidy up your clothes and you're already so distracted. Look at yourself, how impetuous are you?”The old man coldly snorted.
"Don't think that you're so great just because you won the gold medal in the Qingjing Competition! Think about it, if you weren't Meng Guangsu's disciple, how could the judges give you the gold award?”
"Teacher is right!" Ling Fei hurriedly nodded and did not dare to resist at all.
"Turn down all your TV station jobs! When your temper stabilizes, I'll let you perform on stage before you can go on stage!”
"Yes, sir! I'll listen to your orders!"
Ling Fei replied with a smile on his face, but his heart was bleeding.
Originally, he had taken the initiative to come over every day to do things because he wanted to give the teacher a good impression. He wanted to find a chance to let this national treasure level teacher perform on the same stage as him.
In that case, he would be able to increase his chances of winning an award and quickly open up his reputation in the industry!
However, the heavens didn't go according to one's wishes, and he didn't expect it to backfire…
Now, not only was the expected performance on the same stage gone, but the two arranged chances to appear on television programs were also gone!
He wouldn't dare to secretly attend the show again. With his teacher's temper, once he found out, he might really break off the master-disciple relationship!
He had no choice. It seemed that he could only go into seclusion for a period of time…
"Where's Qiu?" "Why haven't I seen her all day?" the old man asked.”
The young man's eyes flickered slightly, but he covered it up in an instant.
"Junior Sister said that…she has a classmate who is celebrating her birthday in two days, so she went shopping with her friends to pick out a gift!”
The old man frowned in dissatisfaction.""You're already an adult, but you only know how to find excuses to go out and play all day.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to return to his room. Suddenly, she heard a delicate and euphemistic voice coming from the phone on the armrest of the sofa.
"The people below the stage walk by, but the old colors are gone
The people on stage were singing a heartbreaking farewell song…"
It was different this time.
After all, the old man was far away and his attention was on the face, so he only heard a general idea.
Just now, he felt that the laughter was full of energy and boldness. He couldn't hear anything else.
But this time, the phone was placed less than two meters away from him.
The emotional voice entered his ears clearly, and he immediately stopped in his tracks.
He even slowed down his breathing and gently opened his hand to make a gesture of silence. It was as if he didn't want any subtle voice to disturb the artistic conception created by the singing!
After a while, when the singing ended, the old man slowly turned his head and looked at the phone.
"This part is not bad. It's very charming!”
Ling Fei was a little surprised." Teacher, don't you usually hate those people who sing Beijing opera with popular singing?"”
"That's because their basic skills aren't good and their singing isn't good!”The old man glared at him.
"Also, don't go out and say that you want to give pointers to this and that. He sings much better than you!”
Ling Fei immediately widened his eyes.
For a moment, he couldn't figure out if his teacher was telling the truth or if his teacher was deliberately saying such words to provoke him.
Just as he was feeling puzzled, he saw the live streamer finally walk out from behind the scenes on his phone screen.
The old man's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise,""What a good talent for opera!"
He thought for a moment and said,"Ask him if he wants to learn Beijing opera and if he wants to be my disciple."”
Teacher wants to take in a disciple?
Ling Fei was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, and he could put down a fist!
Didn't you say that you would no longer accept disciples…
Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to say it out loud.
He could only follow the old man's instructions and start communicating with the young streamer...
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