Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 170 A Lin Parrot

"The theater troupe is going underground too?"

Lin Qingfeng nodded seriously: "Yes, our stage names are all linked together."

This means that the actors of the older generation who studied Peking Opera all had their stage names with characters.

For example, the aforementioned "Xi Lian Fu Sheng Shi Yuan Yun Qing" is the character generation.

Lin Qingfeng made it up straight and confident:
"The generations are all connected!"

"Xi, Lian, Fu, Sheng, Shi, Yuan, Yun, Qing, Zhu, Ying, Da, Ban..."

"Your generation doesn't sound very serious."

Lin Qingfeng didn't care: "I'm from Yingzi."

"Oh, Lin Yingfeng."

Lin Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him:
"Why are you so stupid?"

"Lin Qingfeng, this is my real name."

"Those of us who study opera have to follow our descendants to renew our stage names."

"Then what's your stage name?"

Lin Qingfeng didn't show any signs of embarrassment at all: "I am the fifth among our group of apprentices, so my master gave me the word "Wu", called Yingwu, Lin Yingwu."

"Your master really saves trouble, shouldn't you answer one, two, three, four, five, six, seven?"

Lin Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him again, this time it was extraordinarily delicate:
"Hate, what are you talking about?"

"The charm of others is the charm of charm."

"You are charming enough."

Lin Qingfeng continued: "We evaluate at the end of the year, evaluate the quality of the business, and then add the numbers you evaluated; for example, Ma Lianliang, fifth in the exam... fifth Ma Lianliang."

"Oh, this is called Wuma Lianliang."

Lin Qingfeng continued: "Zhang Junqiu is third, three Zhang Junqiu; I am number one every year..."

Lin Qingfeng said decisively: "One Lin Yingwu."

Since it should be a polyphonic character, here, Lin Qingfeng always pronounced it in one sound.

"A forest of parrots? Good guy, this is quite noisy."

Lin Qingfeng was very happy:
"Ask, ask, ask."

"There is no one who doesn't know me."

"Everyone says my singing style is tactful and beautiful!"

"Oh, like a bird chirping."

The audience on the Internet is also hotly commenting:

"Hahahahahahaha parrot hahahahahaha @王江国 This prosperity is as you wish!"

"Li Dan rushed over quickly and shouted: The money will be deducted for the homophonic stalk!!!"

"I even made a special trip to check on Fu Liancheng. I laughed so hard. If Lin Qingfeng really learned from Fu Liancheng, he would be in his [-]s or [-]s this year."

"In my lifetime, I heard the name Tan Fuying again from Lin Qingfeng. Will he still sing Peking Opera today? Wait online!"

"Because Lin Qingfeng returned to Jiuyi and fell in love with Peking Opera, bring me one!"

"Oh, me too!"

Lin Qingfeng on stage will not know, because his stage has already influenced some young people to pay attention to Beijing opera again.

But he would only be happy if he knew.

Because that's what he wanted in the first place.

Now, almost everyone cast their eyes on Lin Qingfeng.

It even includes Lao Fu.

Lao Fu is that Yang Qizhi's friend.

It was Yang Qizhi who he took the initiative to ask Ying to persuade that day, and he planned to stop talking about it for the time being, and talk to him at night after the meeting at night.

The result was self-defeating.

Yang Qizhi violently hurt others in public and was dragged down.

Because after Yang Qizhi was dragged down, he never appeared again.

It was even circulated within the music association that he was locked up in a mental hospital.

Actually not.

Yang Qizhi did not.

I can only feed him with food and drink for a while, and then give him ideological communication and psychological counseling.

As a friend, Lao Fu was somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Qizhi at first.

After all, although he shouldn't commit crimes against the wind, he should embarrass Lin Qingfeng, who is valued by the official culture.

But he didn't do anything repulsive either.

I can't blame Lin Qingfeng,

Putting aside his prejudice and watching Lin Qingfeng's performance, Lao Fu had to admit it.

This man is truly stunning.

Almost everything happened in a silent situation.

Speaking of the stage, Lin Qingfeng has already entered the real work at this time.

Lin Qingfeng opened his mouth and said:

"It's settled, it's in Chang'an Grand Theater, BJ's largest theater."

This means that Comrade Lin Yingwu came to BJ to see relatives and was invited by the government to perform.

After a few pushbacks, it didn't work out, and we still had to perform.

"Huh"

Lin Qingfeng turned his head and asked him, "Is this place okay?"

"Oh, that's the best theater ever."

Lin Qingfeng nodded:
"It's here!"

"Pass the sign, Ying Wu and here... the front and back row, regardless of the front and back, the ticket price is one thousand."

"Hey... just look here; when the water sign comes out, it's amazing, good guy... I feel happy too"

"Happy?"

Lin Qingfeng said:

"Seldom sing in BJ, at the feet of the emperor, this time I sell pies."

"Hey, show your patience."

Lin Qingfeng continued:
"It's been posted for three days. I went to the door that day, and when I looked up, hey? Where did my ad go?"

"Huh? How did you change it... This theater is staged on... stilts?"

"Stilts are something for temple fairs... step on those legs... isn't he afraid of breaking the platform in Chang'an?"

"Can't you take care of it?"

Lin Qingfeng refused to accept:
"No, it should be how my life is given to them?... Let me ask."

"I'm very angry in my heart! You don't respect me! It was clearly decided to be me, why did you change?"

Raising eyebrows and eyes in a menacing manner:

"When I came here, I kicked the door open and pointed at the manager."

"What's going on?! Is there a score??!! Didn't you say yes to my singing? Why did you change to stilts???!!!"

(End of this chapter)