In the past, opera artists traveled all over the world to perform, so they were also considered martial artists.
Ye Qingsheng bowed to the end.
Duo Er, who was behind him, was shocked.
Ye Ziqing quickly gave the little girl a look, signaling her to prepare some tea.
He quickly went forward and tried to help the old man up.
"Old Master, get up first.
When I finish my apprenticeship, I will have the seven lines and seven subjects.
I'll give you a ticket after the gong is opened."
Hearing Ye Ziqing's words, the old man realized that his words were a little abrupt.
He sighed and stood up shakily, looking at the back of the girl leaving in the distance.
She asked in confusion," That's…"
"Little Duo," Ye Ziqing smiled.”
Mao Qingsheng was enlightened.
Five years ago, he could still see this little class master and this little girl when he was listening to the opera.
Especially when they were practicing.
The same action, the little class master did it orderly, but this little girl was indifferent.
And it just so happened that the ones getting slapped were all the small class masters.
At that time, the little girl was laughing secretly at the side.
After she finished laughing, she started to feel sorry for the young master.
After that, the old troupe master continued to lead the entire troupe to perform at the dock until about half a year ago…
The old troupe master appeared in the theater again and announced that he was going to wash his hands of the past.
The old man saw the old class master, but he didn't see the young class master and Little Duo 'er.
Five years was neither long nor short.
At that time, the young man and the little girl had already become elegant young masters and slim and graceful girls.
Mao Qingsheng nodded and continued to ask," Little Class Leader, I heard your voice... The hurdle of losing the warehouse?”
Ye Ziqing nodded." Yes."
"It's good that it's over, it's good that it's over. In the future, us old opera fans will be blessed with our ears…"
As they spoke.
Ye Ziqing had already led the old man to a familiar seat.
Soon, Little Duo 'er carried a good purple clay teapot and made tea. She stood behind Ye Ziqing.
The old man picked up the teacup and sighed.
"In the past, I liked to sit here when your theater performed.
This was because this place was the closest to the civil and military scene.
As time passed, this became my exclusive seat.”
Ye Ziqing smiled." In the past, we thought that the old man was just a fan of opera, but that time, Master Wu, who was pulling Jinghu, had an emergency at home.
It was too late to find someone to dress up.
I didn't expect you to wave your sleeves, pick up an erhu, and play a few strings. It really shocked everyone.
My old man once said that your strings can hold the horns on the stage.”
Duo Er, who was standing behind Ye Ziqing, was shocked. She only vaguely remembered after hearing Ye Ziqing's words.
"Are you Old Master Mao?"
Mao Qingsheng laughed out loud." Duo Erhong is a big girl now.
Duo Er even gave me the nickname 'Furry Monkey.'”
At that time, Duo Er was almost spoiled by the entire troupe and was very mischievous.
Therefore, he was quite stubborn back then.
Seeing that the few old men were teasing the young master for no reason, he did not look good.
However, behind his back, he gave a few old fellows nicknames.
Now that this matter was mentioned, Duo Er only looked embarrassed.
The old man was in a good mood.
She took a sip of the tea. It still tasted the same as before.
It was said that flowers were similar year after year, but people were different year after year.
However, when he returned to the old place, although his old friend was no longer around, he did not neglect him.
It was enough to make people feel emotional.
Mao Qingsheng looked around.
This stage was still the same couplet from before!
Don't envy him for appearing so quickly. He also needed the foundation of his previous life to obtain the title of dog butcher and make money from rotten sheep!
Let me borrow your fable to warn the world that a man of great power is only a grass head rich and noble, and a flower face flattery!
A three-foot stage to educate people.
The old class master was extremely capable, but he kept a low profile.
In the old master's eyes, he was worthy of the word 'role'.
However, the stage and the seats.
Even though it was clean and tidy.
However, it was only because it was too tidy that it could be seen.
It had been a long time since anyone sang on stage.
It had been a long time since anyone had watched the show.
Mao Qingsheng looked at the young class master in front of him and felt that perhaps it was because he was old.
And I've been framed by others, so now I always like to feel sad.
She was just like Lin Daiyu in the movie.
Mao Qingsheng took another sip of tea and asked,
"Young Master, how many people are there in this theater now?”
Ye Ziqing turned around and pulled Duo Er, who had assumed her identity as a servant girl, to a seat at the side. He replied," Now, there's only me and Duo Er in this theater.”
Duo Erhong looked at Ye Ziqing." From now on, I'll be Master Qing's follower.”
Mao Qingsheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the term "Master Qing". He then realized that he was referring to the junior class master.
Now, the old class master had retired and disbanded Ye Chunlou.
And the previous little class master wanted to pick a stage to perform, so he couldn't be called a little class master in the future.
Therefore, the old man cupped his hands and said sincerely,"Chairman Ye."”
Ye Ziqing nodded in acknowledgment.
"In the past, Pear Garden was just a small Jianghu. Those actors sang opera, especially in groups.
He didn't dare to drink other people's tea, so he needed a trustworthy person to follow him.
The person who followed him had to be the closest to Jiao Er and also the most trustworthy.
Duo Er was the most suitable person to follow Class Leader Ye.”
When the girl heard this, she smiled charmingly.
The old man looked at the two childhood sweethearts and thought of the past.
After some small talk, the old man sighed and got to the point.
"Class leader Ye, in the past, you sang a song called 'The Drunken New Concubine.' Do you remember?”
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