This information!
There were three pages of titles and honors!
Moreover, as a media worker, even if Wang Yi was not very familiar with opera.
One could also tell that these honors were extremely valuable!
It could be said that the entertainment industry was not on the same level as these!
Especially the position of "Director of the Peking opera theater in Xia country" at the top, which was enough to explain everything!
According to the old master.
The Peking opera genius who used the stage name Xiao Yuan became famous when he was around eight years old.
In the following twenty years, he disappeared from the Pear Garden.
In the information, Xiang Xiaoyuan's age was 28 years old!
Xiaoyuan…Xiao Yuan…
It was clearly a homophonic word!
The age matched, the name matched, and the resume matched!
There was one more message.
The information also described Xiang Xiaoyuan as such when she was young.
He became famous at the age of five!
The head of the four small whiskers is famous all over the world.
He was known as the Beijing opera prodigy.
This statement was exactly the same as what his grandfather had described back then!
Immediately!
Wang Yi, who had the information in her hand, was 90% sure.
This Xiang Xiaoyuan was probably the famous actress her grandfather had mentioned!
In fact, in the past three days, Wang Yi had used her connections to ask some people she was familiar with to inquire about Xiao Yuan.
He was not idle either.
He still needed to take charge of the preparations for Yearning's recording.
In the remaining time, he had also searched for information about Xiao Yuan on the Internet.
What his grandfather said was true.
It was the most widely spread on the Internet.
It was two videos with extremely poor quality.
The main characters of the videos were the Xiao Yuan that his grandfather had mentioned!
It was obvious that it had been around for quite some time.
One of the videos was an encore of a small performance on the stage.
A little boy in a light yellow cartoon outfit held a microphone and sang a segment of " Mt. Dingjun."
Although the little boy in the video had a tender face.
However, his eyes were sharp and his posture was old!
Even a layman like Wang Yi could tell.
The little boy's singing was completely different from the opera that was popular among young people!
If one were to say that the current atmosphere was a delicate drink made from essence.
In the video, the boy's authentic old-school singing was like a wine that had been sealed for thousands of years.
Three encore!
Three selections from Mount Dingjun!
The cheers below the stage continued, almost shattering the ceiling!
In another video.
It was a complete play.
It was called 'Beat the Drum and Curse Cao!'
Xiao Yuan, disguised as the drummer Mi Heng, cursed Cao Cao's descendants.
He cooperated with the Jinghu beside him.
Holding the gongs and drums in his hands, he played a famous song that left the audience dumbfounded--Deep Night!
The drumming was exciting, and his movements were crisp and agile!
Below these two videos.
The few comments were also lamenting how the Peking opera genius, Xiao Yuan, had amazed the opera troupe.
At the same time, she was also regretting that there was no trace of him on the stage.
From this point of view.
His grandfather didn't exaggerate Xiao Yuan's evaluation!
Immediately.
Wang Yi also needed to do further research on whether Xiang Xiaoyuan was the Xiao Yuan.
Hence, he decided to do it.
He turned on the computer again.
He was prepared to search for information about Xiang Xiaoyuan on the Internet.
But…
What made Wang Yimeng circle was…
He searched for Xiang Xiaoyuan's name on the internet, and there were only a few unrelated people.
There was no such title as the director of the Beijing opera theater in Xia country.
Wang Yi, who had been very excited just now, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head.
Could it be…
Was his friend deliberately teasing him?
It didn't make sense. This friend of his was quite close to him!
He hesitated for a moment!
This time, Wang Yi was searching for the director of the Beijing opera theater in Xia country.
The final result on the Internet was that the director of the Beijing opera theater was an old artist with gray hair who was over seventy years old!
This feeling of recovering something he had lost.
It almost drove Wang Yi crazy!
That's right!
The more anxious he was, the worse his brain became.
He could just call the friend who sent this information to him and ask him directly!
While cursing herself, Wang Yi took out her phone and called her friend.
Speaking of which...
This friend had an extraordinary relationship with him.
They were high school classmates, from the same hometown, and they were in the same university.
When they were in university, the two of them often got together.
After graduation, Wang Yi went to the radio station, while his friend entered the Beijing opera theater.
In the past few decades, not only did they often write to each other.
When they returned to their hometown during the New Year, they would always gather together!
The moment the call connected.
His friend's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone." Haha, Old Wang!
Have you received the information?
Are you going to thank me?!!
There's no need to be polite. Just prepare the good wine and dishes and invite me to your house for a meal.”
Wang Yi was a little confused and quickly interrupted her friend." No, Old Zhou...
It's easy to have a meal. You can come anytime, and I'll entertain you anytime.
But listen to me first. Is everything in your information true?
I searched for information about Xiang Xiaoyuan on the internet, but why didn't I find anything?
Besides, he isn't the director of your Beijing opera theater, right…"
"Eh?" The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment." Old Wang, let me tell you. I organized all the information myself!
If it's not fake at all, I'll give you my head to kick like a ball.
If someone else had good talent, it would be said that the ancestor rewarded them with food.
Our new principal is different.
That was basically the ancestor's body!”
Wang Yi was anxious."I'm asking why there's no information about Xiang Xiaoyuan on the Internet."
Why are you talking about something else with me…"
Old Zhou was amused." Don't worry…I'm telling you…"
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