Beijing National Drama Academy…
An elder baby-faced petite girl threw her phone on the bed, her face full of indignation!
"Lin Ke, who offended you? Why are you so angry?”
A tall girl with a pair of peach blossom eyes asked with a smile.
The baby-faced girl named Lin Ke frowned."Do you know about Teacher Mao in our school?”
The girl nodded." You're talking about Teacher Mao and Bai Naicheng, right?"”
Lin Ke nodded.
The girl with peach blossom eyes continued," Not only did Bai Naicheng's opera song have nothing to do with the opera, but Yang Guifei's appearance was even more disgusting!
How many famous actors had Teacher Mao played the role of? He said that he was promoting the quintessence of the country, but he was clearly dirtying the Imperial Concubine.
If it were me, I would fight too!"
Actually, people like them who studied Peking opera knew.
The singing in Beijing opera, especially the female role, could not be practiced well in a short time.
When they sang, they relied on their small voices.
He used the resonance from his lower jaw to the top of his head.
To be able to train a good voice, other than talent, it also required a long time of hard work.
Every morning, he would wake up early to practice his voice, singing, and singing!
One minute on stage was equivalent to ten years of hard work.
It wasn't just about fighting.
The singing and reciting of a literary play also required a lot of practice.
She had also seen the video that went viral on the internet.
Bai Naicheng had used a fake voice, but actually, calling it a fake voice was a little too high.
Many self-proclaimed songs were sung in falsetto.
Perhaps laymen could not tell, but for those who studied drama or old fans, they could clearly tell.
It was just a pity that many young people listened to songs and liked the so-called opera pop songs.
However, there were few who listened to opera, few who loved opera, and even fewer who sang opera.
Therefore, most of the people in their school were on Teacher Mao's side.
Unfortunately, there were too few young people in China who knew how to act.
Thus, everyone was indignant for Teacher Mao.
Lin Ke nodded." You deserve to be beaten up. But I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about that song.”
The girl with peach blossom eyes thought for a moment." Song? I think the lyrics and melody of this song are pretty good. It's surprising that Bai Naicheng could write such a song.”
Lin Ke, on the other hand, would not stop until she was done shocking him." This song wasn't written by Bai Naicheng. I've heard it before!”
"Ah?" The girl with peach blossom eyes was dumbfounded!
The petite girl named Lin Ke, on the other hand, had a look of longing on her face as she slowly hummed.
"The moon is reflected on the Chrysanthemum Terrace ~
I know my love is still in my heart ~
Drunk in the arms of the king ~~
Dreaming of Tang love ~
Your Majesty, have another cup ~"
The girl with peach blossom eyes widened her beautiful eyes. Lin Ke, you actually learned this song so quickly!”
After saying that, she suddenly realized something and quickly changed her words.
"No! Bai Naicheng didn't sing such lyrics, and he didn't even chant the last line!”
Lin Ke smiled, revealing two small canine teeth. I heard a boy sing this ten years ago!”
However, the girl with peach blossom eyes had a look of disbelief." You still remember the song from ten years ago so clearly?”
Lin Ke nodded." I started acting when I was six, but I stopped growing when I was eleven.
At that time, I was singing Qingyi, but I was not just a little smaller than my peers!
The teacher told me that I might not be able to eat this bowl of rice so easily.
When I was young, I thought,'If I don't want to eat, then I won't!'
I suffered so much just to learn acting!
Standing posture, hand gestures, arm positions!
Leg exercises, waist exercises, voice practice, and voice enhancement!
Every time my mother visited me at school, I would cry!
Therefore, my teacher asked me to try changing my profession, but I refused.”
The girl with peach blossom eyes laughed when she heard this." But didn't you change your profession in the end?”
Lin Ke stuck out her tongue playfully." Yeah."
So I quit school in a fit of pique. My family felt sorry for me and agreed to let me go home.
In the end, after staying at home for a few days, I saw an opera troupe in our town!
It's not common to see an opera troupe that sells their skills on the ground. Although I didn't learn opera at that time, I still couldn't help but go and watch the show.
In the end, he saw the troupe drawing a circle in an empty space.
There was no stage. A child shorter than me was singing on the empty space.
Guess what she sang?"
The girl with peach blossom eyes was stunned for a moment. Then, she patted Lin Ke's head and laughed.
"Is there anyone in this world who is shorter than you?”
Lin Ke rolled his eyes and ignored her. He continued to tell his own story.
"That child is wearing a moon-colored embroidered dress and a white waist scarf!
He held the Universe Ring and the Nezha Spear!
He was dressed as Nezha, a short-range martial arts student from Qianyuan Mountain!!”
The girl with peach blossom eyes was even more incredulous when she heard this.
"Nezha from 'Qianyuan Mountain'?
If the current short-range martial arts students wanted to sing this play well, they would have to practice for at least 20 to 30 years!
Or he could simplify the martial arts scenes.
In this play, how could ordinary people afford to play with Nezha's spear skills and circle skills?”
Lin Ke said seriously.
"The martial arts scene was not simplified at all. Nezha did not make a single mistake in the one and a half hour 'Qianyuan Mountain'!
At that time, he was only twelve years old!”
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