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Chapter 300 Here Comes an Opportunity

Chapter 300 Here Comes an Opportunity

Teacher Yu is very welcome to come here to visit Zhang Fangyuan. Logically speaking, these old artists are actually their predecessors. Although one is opera and the other is film and television, art has always been interoperable.

People who perform badly can't produce any good works at any time, but people who treat these works like craftsmen can be called masters no matter what era they are.

Zhang Fangyuan himself wants to be such a person, and he thinks Teacher Yu is such a person.

"I'll do it now. I just happen to have nothing to do right now."

"Okay, Mr. Nayu, please wait at home for a while, I will arrange an assistant to pick you up."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, they hung up the phone.

Zhang Fangyuan called his assistant over and wrote down an address and phone number, and then went to pick up Teacher Yu.

Of course, Chen Nian didn't know about this. He was still discussing with An Hongdou over there how the reshoots should be performed, and whether there were any areas that needed to be optimized in the libretto.

After a while, Chen Nian and An Hongdou had almost talked, and all departments were ready to continue shooting.

At this time, the assistant sent to pick up Mr. Yu came in from the door, but he was always half a body behind an old gentleman.

But Zhang Fangyuan was staring at the screen very intently at the moment, and didn't notice the arrival of the two behind him. The assistant wanted to remind him, but was stopped by Teacher Yu's hand.

Without making a sound, he just mouthed: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he waved his hand again and asked the assistant to do his own thing.

Teacher Yu stood beside Zhang Fangyuan with his hands behind his back, looking at the picture on the screen, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

These libretto...

Teacher Yu couldn't help raising his head to look at Chen Nian who was singing under the light.

Looking at this kid's figure and listening to his voice, it sounds like a man disguised as a woman, and from a professional point of view, this singing can only be said to be slightly better than ordinary, but it can be regarded as an introduction.

But this is not the point, the point is that he listened to some of the libretto...

Those pronunciations are all previous pronunciations!
After the advent of the new century, the pronunciation of many Kunqu operas has been changed one after another. Even in the current drama academy, many of the previous pronunciations have become a kind of theoretical knowledge.

It is equivalent to studying law to understand ancient legislation such as the Qin Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, and Han Dynasty.

But this kid sang so naturally, it didn't seem like he did it deliberately.

Although he still doesn't know the origin of Chen Nian's identity, he thinks that this kid is probably from Liyuan.

In comparison, that girl seemed a little pale in comparison. Although her voice was very good, most of her pronunciation skills were learned from her current vocal skills.

Just standing quietly watching them perform in front of them, Teacher Yu suddenly admired Chen Nian.

It was only after the filming of this supplementary scene that Zhang Fangyuan realized that there was actually a person standing behind him!

"Mr. Yu, when did you come? Don't say anything when you come, just sit down!" Zhang Fangyuan said apologetically.

"It's okay, I told your assistant to leave me alone just now, or because I was distracted, maybe you would have to ask them to do it again."

Zhang Fangyuan smiled after hearing this: "Where did Teacher Yu say that? The expressiveness of the two of them is still very good, and I can watch the replay when the time comes."

While talking, he called the assistant to bring tea.

All the re-shoots in the morning have been finished. Although it is only after eleven o'clock, the rest will be filmed in the afternoon.

Chen Nian and An Hongdou came over. After seeing Teacher Yu, they realized that they didn't know each other very well, but fortunately Zhang Fangyuan took the initiative to introduce him.

"Mr. Yu, these are the two actors we will star in this time... This one is called Chen Nian, and the other is called An Hongdou."

"Teacher Yu." Chen Nian and An Hongdou bowed slightly, as a greeting. They suddenly remembered that at the beginning, Zhang Fangyuan had argued with Chen Nian about some clothing styles. At that time, Zhang Fangyuan made a phone call. Consultation, the person answering the phone over there seems to be Teacher Yu.

"Teacher Yu, my name is Chen Nian, Chen Nian of old vinegar."

Then An Hongdou also introduced himself: "Teacher Yu, my name is An Hongdou, An from Ping An, red bean from red bean porridge."

"Okay, okay, young people are doing really well. I didn't know anything when I was your age." Teacher Yu nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "My name is Yu Fuchun, so Yu Meiren Yu, Fufu Fu , the spring of spring."

Chen Nian was shocked when he heard the name!
Yu Fuchun?
In the past, the head teacher of Chunyu Class was called Li Fuchun.

Is this also a coincidence?
The other party is so old, it is certainly impossible for the recipe to be fabricated out of thin air.

At such a moment, Chen Nian had some doubts about the existence of the recipe.

But clearly now is not the time to think about that.

But before he could say anything, Yu Fuchun spoke again: "Xiao Chen, your family also sings Kunqu Opera?"

"No." Chen Nian honestly shook his head.

"Then you majored in Kunqu opera?" Yu Fuchun asked again.

"No, I learned these by myself." Chen Nian continued to answer.

"It's amazing." Yu Fuchun couldn't help giving a thumbs up when he heard this: "You can learn this level by self-study at this age, which is much better than when we were young!"

"Where is it, Teacher Yu is a famous artist. I really like your Single-knife Club and the Hall of Eternal Life, especially when you were young, you sang in one style, and now you sing in another style." Chen Nian said seriously.

These are of course not that Chen Nian randomly picked up two Kunqu opera drama names to talk nonsense over there, but that he had really heard them.

After Zhang Fangyuan mentioned Mr. Yu before, he went to look up the other party's name, and then followed these names to listen to some of the other's famous songs.

Yu Fuchun didn't expect that the other party could even say his own famous song, so he couldn't help but feel good about him for a while!
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there are still young people who like to listen to these things. Xiao Chen, I don't think you are very old, right?"

"Not too young, she will be 25 by the end of this month."

"25? That's still young, young people are awesome!"

Zhang Fangyuan was naturally not reconciled to being left alone, so he also interjected: "You are indeed still young, Teacher Chen can be said to be young and promising."

Although An Hongdou didn't say it out loud, she kept agreeing in her heart.

At this time, Yu Fuchun suddenly looked at Zhang Fangyuan and said, "By the way, Director Zhang, I think you guys have finished filming, why don't you go to my house for lunch? Let's have a good chat, and then Xiao Chen and this..."

As he spoke, he looked at An Hongdou and forgot his name for a moment.

"Xiao An." Chen Nian reminded at the right time.

"Yes, yes, call these two children, and let's sit together, what do you think?"

The three of them looked at each other in dismay when they heard this. They never expected that Yu Fuchun would come and ask them to go home for dinner.

Zhang Fangyuan was the first to react: "Mr. Yu, why don't we go out to eat?"

But Yu Fuchun shook his head: "No, I have to go home. My kid works outside and doesn't come back all year round. I have to go out sometimes, but I have to eat at home every noon and night, or she will be alone. I'm worried about being at home."

Hearing these words, Chen Nian suddenly felt a sweet taste gushing out of his mouth.

Oh my god, this old couple is too sweet!
Chen Nian must be envious of being so affectionate at such an old age.

Then sweet and sweet turned sour.

"That's fine, but I haven't prepared any gifts..." Zhang Fangyuan said.

"What gift do you want? It's not the first time we've met, just come here. I'll tell my wife on WeChat now, and let her get ready to start cooking." Yu Fuchun took out the latest model from his pocket after speaking. mobile phone.

Chen Nian glanced at it and saw the model of the phone. Even if it was on the market, it would cost 9000 yuan.

However, the quality of life of such old artists should indeed be better, just like those scientists, if they can’t even afford a brand-name mobile phone or a better car, if even they live in poverty, that’s the problem. The sorrow of the times.

Then I watched the other party open WeChat skillfully, and then edited the message by hand and sent it out.

After a while the voice message came back.

"Okay, okay, no problem, old man, please slow down on the way. If it's convenient, remember to buy some strawberries at the door when you come back."

"Got it, you cook at home first, we'll go back in a while."

After listening to his wife's voice, Yu Fuchun also sent a voice back, and then looked at Zhang Fangyuan.

"Then let's go in a moment."

He still had to give Chen Nian and An Hongdou time to remove their makeup.

After all, it still takes some time to remove the makeup.

After a while, after Chen Nian and An Hongdou took off their makeup and changed their clothes, the four of them got in the car and set off for Yu Fuchun's house.

After a while, he was sent to the gate of a community.

The house looks a bit dilapidated, most of which are five-story or six-story buildings, but the environment of the community is very good.

After Yu Fuchun graciously invited the driver to have some food together, but was declined by the driver on the grounds that he had other jobs, he no longer insisted.

Watching the other party leave, he turned around and went to the gate of the community to look for a vendor selling strawberries.

"Boss, how much is a catty of strawberries?"

"Master, sixteen here, twenty-five over there."

"Isn't this 25 better?"

"That's for sure, sir."

"Okay, then I want this 25, two catties."

"it is good."

Soon after Yu Fuchun bought the strawberries, he led them towards his home. Yu Fuchun's home was on the second floor of Building No. [-]. Although he needed to climb the stairs, he couldn't walk a few steps in total.

On the contrary, Chen Nian thinks that the second floor seems to be good. If he wants to buy this kind of slightly older second-hand house in the future, the second and third floors are a good choice. He arrived before he started to get tired. Of course, if it is an elevator room, it should be higher It doesn't matter.

"My wife, the guest is here."

Yu Fuchun yelled, and then saw an old lady wearing a floral skirt and a pink apron walking over quickly, looking at Chen Nian and others with a smile on her face: "Come on, ouch, this is not Director Zhang Well, come, come, come in and sit down, I'll pour water for you."

"No, no, auntie, don't bother." Director Zhang said quickly.

But the grandma still insisted on pouring three cups of tea for Chen Nian and the others.

"You guys sit here first, I'll cook, if you can't wait, there are still some biscuits at home."

After saying that, he went back to the kitchen with some embarrassment.

Looking at this old lady, Chen Nian felt that it was too cute. He couldn't help but glanced at An Hongdou beside him, and saw that the other person was also looking at him with a smile on his face. idea.

"My wife is such a person. He is still the same as when he was a child at such an age. The more he lives, the more he returns."

Of course, Chen Nian could see that although Teacher Yu's words were filled with complaints, his tone didn't mean to complain at all. On the contrary, there was deep love in his eyes.

What a fairy love!
An Hongdou looked at the kitchen, and then at this side, and felt that it seemed a little inappropriate for her to sit like this and let a grandma cook. Anyway, she was also a young man in her 20s.

"Mr. Yu, I see that grandma is cooking in there by herself, why don't we go in and help out, Chen Nian is pretty good at cooking, so he can help grandma or something."

But how could Yu Fuchun let the guests go to work?
"No, you are guests, how can I let you work?"

"It's okay, Mr. Yu, we have to make a good impression on you when we meet for the first time, just give us this chance." She looked at Zhang Fangyuan while talking.

Zhang Fangyuan remembered that An Hongdou seemed to have said that he would cook for him, so An Hongdou should know how to cook.

So he also echoed: "Yeah, Teacher Yu, why don't we go play chess for a while, I was a little unconvinced when I played chess with you last time, as for the kitchen, why don't we let them play chess?" Go do some work, after all, young people..."

Hearing this, Yu Fuchun looked into the kitchen again: "That's fine, but you can ask my wife if she would like to, if she doesn't need your help, then you can come out to drink tea and just wait. "

"Ok, no problem!"

After An Hongdou got up, she gave Chen Nian a wink, and then the two walked towards the kitchen.

Chen Nian was thinking about what Yu Fuchun said just now while walking, obviously thinking about his wife's feelings, after all, not everyone likes others to intervene in what they do.

But he couldn't help feeling that sometimes it's better for girls to talk.

While Chen Nian was thinking this way, he followed An Hongdou to the door, and An Hongdou knocked on the door: "Grandma, we also want to come and do some work, we can cook, and we won't make trouble for you!"

"Oh, what a shame, you are guests..."

"Grandma, we are just helping each other, and you are cooking on the sidelines, and we can wash strawberries for you..."

As soon as she heard about washing strawberries, the kitchen door was opened immediately: "Why don't you come in."

(End of this chapter)

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