Although Wang Yi was indeed a layman when it came to Beijing opera.
However, in the past three days, he had looked up a lot of information about opera.
Xiang Xiaoyuan sang Farewell, My Concubine.
Therefore, Wang Yi remembered at this moment.
This woman was probably Concubine Yu of Farewell Concubine Overlord.
Actually, on the stage at this moment.
Concubine Yu was not the only one.
There was also Xiang Yu, the Conqueror of Western Chu, who had a black-and-white mask drawn on his face.
This show was different from a television drama.
There were male and female leads in TV dramas.
However, there was always only one protagonist on the stage.
Wang Yi thought.
The main character of today's show was Concubine Yu!
As for the reason…
There was no reason, just a feeling.
Although she was a woman, Yuji's figure, eyes, and even aura were superior to Xiang Yu's!
This feeling was very mysterious.
At first glance, Wang Yi felt that this should be the case.
On the stage.
Along with the Jinghu, Concubine Yu started singing.
"Advising the king to drink and listen to the song of Yu, to relieve the king's sorrow and dance ~
Winning Qin Wudao, breaking the country, heroes fighting on all sides.
Since ancient times, it has been said that you don't lie to me. In the moment of success or failure, drink wine and sit in the treasure tent with a relaxed heart…"
It was different from any singing style in the current pop songs.
Including the so-called dramatic tone.
Not only was this paragraph full of charm, but the sound it made was crisp and bright.
Even Wang Yi, an outsider, could hear the strong Beijing flavor.
No!
Wang Yi suddenly came to a realization.
How could Principal Xiang Xiaoyuan be a woman?
She had seen videos of him when he was young. He was clearly a little boy.
So...
Xiang Xiaoyuan was acting as a male actor!
In this way, Wang Yi understood.
In the early days, opera actors were all men.
The female characters in the movie were also played by them.
This included the four most famous female lead actors and four female lead factions in Xia country.
Mei, Cheng, Shang and Xun.
But it was all men who made it famous.
With this thought in mind, he carefully observed Yuji on the stage.
Wang Yi also confirmed her previous thoughts.
This Concubine Yu was about 1.8 meters tall, and her face was painted with oil paint. One could vaguely see the heroic spirit of a man.
There was no mistake!
This Concubine Yu must be Xiang Xiaoyuan, Principal Xiang!
The man was acting as a woman on the stage.
Wang Yi had only seen this in videos over the past few days.
Today, she followed Old Zhou and saw such a real show.
That feeling was completely different.
She was especially beautiful and charming!
Every step, every voice, and every recital was very particular and extremely beautiful.
If it was during normal times.
Wang Yi would probably calm down and listen to this play.
But he was anxious.
Moreover…
Old Zhou only told him not to speak, but he did not explain what was going on.
Also, why was the Beijing opera theater heavily guarded today?
With such feelings and doubts.
After observing the stage, Wang Yi began to observe the stage.
This was incredible.
Wang Yi's heart was pounding non-stop.
In the front row.
The seats in the cinema were replaced by tables covered with red silk.
A table with four seats.
Fruits, pastries, and tea were placed neatly on the table.
Looking carefully, there were four to five meters between these tables.
Nearly twenty people in suits looked around vigilantly with earphones on.
And sitting on the table.
In addition to a few foreigners, there were also three or four familiar faces.
These few faces made Wang Yi subconsciously swallow.
He seemed to understand.
Why did Old Zhou say that there were guests at the Beijing opera theater?
Why was there a heavy guard outside the door?
His legs were a little weak, and he subconsciously shrank into a corner of the auditorium.
He even wanted to leave this place.
However, when she saw Old Zhou, who looked calm, and the staff of the Beijing opera theater who looked like Old Zhou, Wang Yi dismissed the idea.
It was a scene that lasted nearly two hours.
Wang Yi was not in the mood to listen at all.
But at least it was done.
Once the show ended, the audience immediately cheered.
It was also at this moment.
Wang Yi quickly pulled Old Zhou's sleeve and looked at him with a pitiful expression like a puppy.
Seeing Wang Yi's expression.
Old Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He lowered his voice." I've finished listening to the show. I can speak now. Lower your voice…"
Wang Yi looked carefully at the stage and complained," Old Zhou, if I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have come over."”
Old Zhou was obviously used to this kind of scene. He patted Wang Yi's shoulder and smiled." That's not necessary."
I'll bring you to listen to our director's play. You're still pretending to be obedient after getting a bargain.
Look ahead.
Those who have the same treatment as you are all foreign guests.”
Wang Yi still had a lingering fear." Come on."
Not to mention those foreign guests.
Just a sneeze from these few old men could shake China.
There was also that person.
The boss of our station head's boss's boss.
I'm just a small director…"
" It's not as scary as you make it out to be." Old Zhou did not deny it.
When you come to our Beijing opera theater, oh my god, you're an old opera fan who likes to listen to opera…"
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