Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 79
"No...it's not Master. Do you and Master Mei need to put so much thought into my matter? I'm a new star, or an orangutan." Shen Changle suddenly felt a lot of pressure when Li Shengsu said, Can't help but complain to myself.

Li Shengsu really smiled and encouraged him: "No, my dear apprentice, I think you will develop very well, and not only Mei Pai, but there are actually many far-sighted veterans of Peking Opera who have a good impression of you."

"Without Master, to be honest, your and Master Mei's expectations are really touching, but I am really afraid that you may be disappointed because of my lack of ability." Shen Changle said with a guilty conscience.

"You have to believe in your own ability, you are an excellent good apprentice, in the future world, you have a lot of time to learn, improve and grow, do whatever you want, of course I said it is not illegal Yes." Li Shengsu said with a little joke.

To put it bluntly, in fact, no matter whether Shen Changle is on the Internet now, or the Deyun Club is very popular, or has the wealth left by the memory of his previous life, or even the golden finger brought by the system, in fact, it has not completely changed Shen Changle's heart as an ordinary person.

With more than 30 years of previous life, the thoughts and habits formed by ordinary people's growth experience and memory made him never think that he would rely on these to become famous, invest in stocks or become a national and global god.

He simply wants to satisfy the regrets of his previous life, to be able to join the Deyun Club to talk about cross talk, and if he can, he will help the male god to develop the Deyun Club in this world even better.

But what Master Li Shengsu said today fundamentally opened up a new way of thinking for Shen Changle.

He is no longer the middle-aged office worker who used to be busy every day, nor is he a low-key worker who needs to pay off the mortgage every month. Now he has many, many abilities, which come from the freedom to choose how to live a wonderful life.

"Maybe I can do more, for my masters, to support my elders, for my parents in this world, for my favorite cross talk, for the quintessence of Peking Opera, and for the better things I feel."

Shen Changle's thinking seemed to have broken through the shackles of the past, and was truly liberated.

Li Shengsu looked at Shen Changle in surprise, feeling as if he had changed into a different person. Although there was no change on the surface, he was still a tall, sunny and modest handsome guy.

But from the inside out, it exudes a more confident and decisive temperament and charm. (For female friends who don’t quite understand, you can imagine the difference between going out without makeup, and going out with a beautiful outfit, a good-looking brand-name clothes and a bag; for male friends, it’s ordinary going out, and wearing a big G The difference between Jinlao going out)
Of course, this kind of self-confidence and temperament do not necessarily have to be rich. After all, there are many local turtles who get rich suddenly, but at least you have to work hard to get rich, talented, educated, and good-looking, right?

(I can only say that I hope that readers and friends who have read this passage can share my encouragement. I hope that everyone can work hard in these directions, and they can successfully live out happiness and self-confidence. And successful readers do not ask others Yes, come back and make a wish, according to the degree of success, it is enough to be a leader of different levels hehehe.)
Li Shengsu smiled and said, "Why do you understand my good apprentice?"

Shen Changle nodded vigorously and smiled: "Master, I have figured it out a little bit. Although I may not be able to do my best, I will try my best. Of course, the main reason is that I have Master backing me up."

"You child, what you say is not serious again." Li Shengsu scolded with a smile.

Shen Changle laughed a few times and did not refute.

Li Shengsu said seriously: "What I just said was about your height, but it's not. It's the same problem. Although you, a good apprentice, may not have the chance to perform on the stage in your whole life, as a Beijing opera actor, your figure and gestures are very important. You must master the basic skills of porcelain, and these things are what I will teach you first."

Shen Changle nodded, and sighed at Li Shengsu's vicious vision, because Shen Changle's Peking opera singing skills were all naturally endowed by the system, so whether he was born, Dan, Jing, or Ugly, he actually mastered the same, very average.

However, water-hardened skills such as basic skills really cannot be as proficient and measured as the Peking Opera Theater from primary school.

Shen Changle responded respectfully: "Master, please teach me."

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In the following days, since Shen Changle was not required to appear in the third performance in Ji Province, Shen Changle lived in Master Li Shengsu's house as a matter of course.

In addition to listening to Li Shengsu's dramas every day, he practiced the basic skills hard, one look, one gesture, and the distance between the feet, all of which had strict and almost harsh standards.

But on the other hand, Shen Changle's Mei Pai Tsing Yi is also making rapid progress, and Li Shengsu is also happy to see it.

In the garden of the villa...

"Chang Le protrudes forward with his left foot, feeling like he's stepping forward slightly. That's right. The problem of sight in the audience, your height is about 1.7 meters five." Li Shengsu laughed.

Shen Changle gave a wry smile, couldn't hold on anymore and stood up straight, rubbing his sore and numb legs and said: "It's okay, but Master is too tired, I guess if you continue to practice, you can hold it for more than ten minutes at most. "

Li Shengsu said with a smile: "That's no way, unless you amputate your leg and saw it, otherwise this is the best way."

Shen Changle murmured: "A leg... amputated? Sawed off?"

"What are you thinking? Are you really going to saw it? Master is joking!" Li Shengsu was frightened by Shen Changle's serious expression, and raised his hand worriedly in front of Shen Changle's eyes, but the child was bewildered.

Shen Changle recovered with a smile and said: "There is no master, I just suddenly thought of a very funny joke, which can be used in performances. Don't worry that I'm not that stupid."

Li Shengsu said helplessly, "You kid..."

"Come, come, stop practicing Sheng Su and Chang Le, come and eat." Chen Hui from the room came out and shouted.

Li Shengsu said: "Okay, let's go, let's eat, this morning is really hard."

Shen Changle followed Li Shengsu into the room, and the table was already full of various dishes.

"Master, today's meal is so sumptuous. Is this the most attentive table you have made in the past few days since sister Xinmeng went to school?" Shen Changle joked.

After coming here for nearly half a month, Shen Changle is also like a family with Master and Master, and talks a lot more casually.

The master also sighed and said: "Isn't it that you are going to perform in other provinces again? Of course, we will have a delicious farewell banquet, and my daughter will go back to school in the imperial capital. Alas, I will be alone again soon." home."

Shen Changle said with a smirk: "What are you afraid of? Master, if you find it boring to stay at home, consider asking for another one from Master. It's so interesting to bring a baby at home. I heard that the national policy is about to be relaxed, and the second-child policy will come soon." Come out."

"Let's go!" Master waved his hands speechlessly.

"But it's really a good idea. I just don't know how often the second-child policy will be introduced. Well, I'm in good health." The master thought to himself, his sturdy face turned red, and even his bald head changed. , like a plump tomato.

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