For Wang Yi.
These old men sitting in the front row were all high and mighty existences.
One of them could even decide the life and death of many programs.
This old man was also the only one who had met Wang Yi before.
In the auditorium.
Wang Yi and Old Zhou were discussing this.
On the stage, the actress who had just played Concubine Yu had changed into casual clothes and brought the other opera actors back onstage.
Seeing this, Old Zhou also quietly introduced them to Wang Yi.
"Look... that's our dean, Xiang Xiaoyuan.”
As expected, Wang Yi's guess was right!
This person was Xiang Xiaoyuan.
Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was on the stage, looked like she had only changed out of her costume.
Probably to thank him, the ink on his face had not been completely wiped off.
After removing her head and face, she no longer had the femininity of Concubine Yu in the movie.
All he had was a gentle temperament and an extremely handsome and gentle face.
He was wearing a white linen robe and a folded fan in his hand.
On the contrary, it added to his otherworldly temperament.
Standing on the stage, facing the big shots below the stage, he was neither servile nor overbearing.
He only bowed slightly to thank everyone for their support.
Then, the other actors started to walk backstage.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was also about to leave.
However, he was stopped by one of the old men.
"Thank you, Boss Xiang.
It's not just us old men who can't get enough of your Farewell My Concubine.
These foreign friends were also amazed by what they saw just now.
There are still actors like you on the stage in Xia country today.
It's really the world's great fortune!"
Xiang Xiaoyuan held a folding fan and smiled.
Singing on the stage is our duty.”
After saying that.
Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at the stage and frowned slightly.
Then, he swept his gaze across the auditorium.
Without any warning, he pointed in Wang Yi's direction and said loudly.
"Old Zhou, I'll have to trouble you and this brother to put away the bricks on the stage.”
In an instant.
Wang Yi's scalp went numb!
The brother that Xiang Xiaoyuan was talking about was naturally him.
As for the bricks, they were the props for Beijing opera.
Xiang Xiaoyuan had probably just finished singing and felt that the stage was too chaotic.
Therefore, he called Old Zhou to pack up.
This was not a problem in itself.
However, Wang Yi had sneaked in.
He was also considered a media person.
To put it simply, he had only been a staff member of the Beijing opera theater once.
However, to put it in a bigger context, he had entered the Beijing opera theater at this time.
Did he have ulterior motives?
Wang Yi looked at Old Zhou carefully.
He noticed that Old Zhou's expression was not too good either.
But there was no other way.
After Xiang Xiaoyuan said this, almost everyone in the auditorium stared at them.
Helpless.
Wang Yi could only brace herself and follow behind Old Zhou as they walked towards the stage.
Wang Yi did not know if it was her imagination, but she felt that Xiang Xiaoyuan's gaze would fall on her face from time to time.
At the same time.
The foreign guests in front of the stage seemed to be very satisfied with Xiang Xiaoyuan's performance.
After saying a bunch of words in a foreign language.
The editor translated.
"Teacher Xiang, 80 years ago, Mr. Mei from your country brought Peking opera to Beauty Country.
It caused a huge commotion.
We were shocked.
They called the art of Peking opera a miracle of the world.
I've seen the videotape from back then.
Eighty years later, Boss Xiang's performance was almost exactly the same as Mr. Mei's.
It was too shocking!
Boss Xiang, you are a living cultural relic in the museum!”
Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled."Some things can change, but it's like Beijing opera, especially that 'Farewell My Concubine' just now.
This was a play arranged by Mr. Mei. This play was most famous for the performing art form of the Mei School.
Every drum beat, every step, every gesture, every sound.
They can't be moved casually."
He could tell that the little girl who translated at the side was very helpful.
He immediately translated it fluently in a foreign language.
The foreign guest seemed to be even more interested in Peking opera.
"Thank you, your country. Today's reception is very grand, and today's show is very exciting!
Boss Xiang, can I ask?
Is your grandest show today?”
Xiang Xiaoyuan thought for a moment and replied.
"That's not it.
The grandest show in our Pear Garden should be the box sealing show and the opposite show.
Every year at the end of the lunar year, the troupe would seal their boxes and rest.
The last scene before the box sealing was the box sealing scene. Each actor would perform one of their best performances, and the last scene would be the most exciting and most anticipated cross-dressing performance.
As for the opposite show.
Just like the duels in the west.
The two troupes set up stage performances and competed to see who was better through the tickets they sold.
If the losing party were to withdraw from the current opera industry.
This was because the drama was about reputation and survival.
Therefore, not only would actors perform with all their abilities.
For my faction, even the way the stage is set up is very particular.”
After listening to the translation, the foreign guest looked at the stage in the auditorium in confusion and continued to ask," Is there anything special about the stage?
Wasn't the stage here already very beautiful?”
Xiang Xiaoyuan shook her head gently and smiled."At that time, there were many more rules for setting up a stage."
Feng Shui, carving, drawings, materials, layout, and so on had to be strictly implemented.
The dragon raised his head when he went out, and the phoenix nodded when he entered.
The mouth of the platform measures nine steps horizontally, and the big curtain and small curtain hang down willows.
Heaven, earth, mountains and rivers should not be close to each other. People, gods, ghosts and devils have their own tents.
Big and small, up and down, nine dragon mouths, the middle of the edge, the middle of the inside, the middle of the inside.”
The little girl who was translating at the side was dumbfounded…
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