Beijing.
Pear Garden.
"Shen Yi, if you have time in the future, come and find Uncle for a drink.”
A middle-aged man in his fifties walked up to Shen Yi, sighed deeply, and turned to leave.
"Don't worry, Uncle. There will be a chance.”
Shen Yi smiled bitterly and stood alone on the stage, watching the last person leave.
Two lives, two different worlds, but the same ending.
Shen Yi was a transmigrator. In his previous life, he was a fan of Beijing opera. He had once seen a troupe disband because they could not get any jobs.
After transmigrating to this parallel world, he became the young master of a Peking opera troupe.
Ironically, on the first day he joined the troupe, the troupe also faced the fate of disbandment.
If the Peking opera in his previous life was in decline, then the Peking opera in this world had already reached a point where it had no place to stand.
Otherwise, why would those old people who had been singing for their entire lives choose to give up?
In the huge pear garden, he was the only one left.
Shen Yi sat on the stage and thought unwillingly, has Beijing opera really been abandoned by the times?
Ding! The Divine Heavenly King System is being activated…
Ding! The Divine Heavenly King System has been successfully activated!!
A pleasant notification sounded in his mind.
Shen Yi stood up from the stage, his heart wild with joy.
It's here, it's here, the system is finally here!
Ding! The novice gift pack has been sent. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill "Perfect Stage Play".
It was a perfect scene.
Shen Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. It was actually a perfect level of acting.
Who said Beijing opera was dead?
And who said that Beijing opera would become the dust of history?
Me!
Shen Yi!
Absolutely not!
From today onwards, I, Shen Yi, will carry forward Peking opera.
Peking opera would once again become the trend of this era.
Shen Yi swore in his heart that he would never accept the ending of Beijing opera being abandoned by the times.
He loved Beijing opera.
I love the gorgeous singing.
Loved the fine dress of the rich.
I love everything about Beijing opera.
After a long time, Shen Yi's heart gradually regained its calmness.
He wanted to promote Beijing opera, and the system was his best helper.
After studying it carefully, he finally understood the Divine Heavenly King System.
By accumulating popularity, one could draw a lottery in the system store.
As for what they could draw, it mainly depended on luck.
Shen Yi opened the attribute panel and checked it.
Host: Shen Yi.
Age: 21
[Skill: Perfect-level Theatrical Voice]
[Popularity: 307]
[Item: None]
307 popularity points.
Shen Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. The minimum requirement for a draw was 10,000 popularity points.
His 307 popularity points were too far away.
Opportunity.
He needed a chance to perform.
However, he was the only one left in the troupe. Even if he wanted to perform on stage, it would be difficult for him.
Just then, Shen Yi's phone rang.
Shen Yi was a little puzzled. Someone was actually calling him at this time, but it was an unfamiliar number on the phone. There was no name displayed.
"Hello, this is Shen Yi."
"Shen Yi, I heard from Uncle Qian that your troupe has been disbanded?”
Hearing the familiar voice on the phone, Shen Yi quickly realized who this person was.
"Who said that the troupe has disbanded? Don't you still have me? As long as I'm around, the troupe will not disband.”
Shen Yi's tone was firm and unquestionable.
"Well said, I like your imposing manner of not turning back until you hit the south wall. Chen Yi, now there is an opportunity in front of you, do you want to hear it?”
"What opportunity?"
Shen Yi was secretly delighted. The person on the phone had a lot of connections in the entertainment industry. The opportunity he mentioned was definitely not a small opportunity.
"You should know that I've been filming a variety show recently, right? I thought about it and invited you to our show. Are you willing to accept the invitation?”
"I accept, of course I accept."
"Ah! I thought you would reject me and make me worry for nothing.”
"I'm a single commander now, what else can I refuse?”
Shen Yi smiled bitterly. If it was the original owner of this body, he might really reject the other party's good intentions.
Actually, the decline of Beijing opera had a lot to do with the stubbornness of the people in this industry.
However, Shen Yi would not do that now. He knew that if he wanted to bring Peking opera to greater heights, he had to make some changes and incorporate some elements of this era.
If nothing changed, it would only lead to the death of Beijing opera.
Advancing with the times was the correct direction of development.
"Alright, it's good that you've thought it through. It's settled then. You'll buy a ticket to Xiaoxiang tomorrow. Our program will be broadcast live this season, so time is very tight.”
"Don't worry, Uncle Huang Lei. I'll definitely fly there tomorrow.”
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yi clenched his fists. Now, there was a huge opportunity in front of him. It depended on whether he could seize it.
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