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

Chapter 763 Game Association

The old house is already very dilapidated, it looks even a little crumbling.

But Lin Qingfeng knew that this was just what it seemed.

When you walk into the house, you can see a lot of obvious reinforcement marks.

The house is still in the old style, but it gives people an antique feeling.

Old tables and old cabinets not only do not give people a sense of eerie, but also make people feel heavy.

"I heard that you fought fiercely with that kid Jiang Kun?"

The two chatted while walking.

"Actually, it's not a fight. In my opinion, that guy just doesn't like me, or he's jealous."

Lin Qingfeng said casually, in front of people like Yan Lao, there is no need to hide.

To be honest, a person like him has never experienced anything. Not only is it unnecessary to hide it, but it will make people laugh.

"You can see it clearly, but I also understand Jiang Kun's thoughts very well. In fact, to put it bluntly, this and that building are the grievances between you and Jiang Kun."

Elder Yan pointed to the old house in front of him, and then pointed to the brand new building not far away.

"Not absolutely."

Lin Qingfeng retorted in a rare way.

But Old Yan seemed not only not alive or dead, but looking at him curiously.

"Tell me."

He had actually chatted with Lin Qingfeng last time, but Lin Qingfeng was so drunk that time, it was basically at the level of nonsense.

He has always wanted to drink with Lin Qingfeng, on the one hand, he wanted to thank him, and on the other hand, he also wanted to chat with him.

It's a pity that Lin Qingfeng already had a shadow at that time, and he was unwilling to say anything.

Seeing that Old Yan was interested, Lin Qingfeng didn't hide his clumsiness.

"To put it bluntly, it's just because of the changes of the times."

"In fact, the current opera looks very lonely on the surface, but that's because the old people don't have a voice, and what we see is only the voice of the young."

Lin Qingfeng thought about it, and felt that he should accept it a little earlier.

"I know this, of course, but that's just the previous generation. Your generation is the future."

As Yan Lao said, he led Lin Qingfeng to a house.

It was a classroom with a teacher giving a lecture. There were not many students in the room, but they were all young people.

Seeing Mr. Yan, the teacher was startled, and the students also exclaimed.

"Wow, Lin Qingfeng."

"Why is Lin Qingfeng here?"

The students suddenly started to move.

"Quiet."

The teacher said quickly, but the students were still restless.

Fortunately, Elder Yan brought Lin Qingfeng and did not stop, otherwise he would have died of embarrassment.

"See it."

Old Yan looked at Lin Qingfeng, said with a smile, there was no jealousy on his face, but there was a trace of loneliness.

"We are completely lonely."

Yan Lao sighed and said.

"Actually, it's okay. With your old man in charge, I believe it won't be too bad. But unfortunately, I don't study opera."

Lin Qingfeng understood what the old man meant, and to put it bluntly, he very much hoped that he would appear in the opera world.

"How do you think it should be changed if it is reformed?"

Old Yan asked suddenly.

"This……"

Lin Qingfeng was dumbfounded, at most he could just chat, but he didn't dare to say this.

"It's okay, tell me what you think."

Old Yan smiled and said to Lin Qingfeng.

Lin Qingfeng was silent. Seeing this, Elder Yan didn't speak, he was waiting.

"I think, first of all, we have to study how to make people like it while maintaining tradition."

After a while, Lin Qingfeng said

"That's the question, how do you keep that balance?"

What Lin Qingfeng said just now was also what troubled him.

"Speak plainly, don't make too many twists and turns, use the simplest words to make people understand, or, it is cross-border."

Lin Qingfeng gave his own answer, a very vague answer, but Old Yan listened to it.

"Okay, I'll look back and think about it carefully. Come to think of it, this is the path you're taking, and you've succeeded."

Old Yan knew that what Lin Qingfeng was talking about was his own path.

"That's right, you can try it, but I can't guarantee the specifics."

Lin Qingfeng said bluntly.

He knows very well that the problem of Xiqu is bigger than that of cross talk, but it is too difficult for him to save Xiqu.

"In the future, I will come here for a long time to walk around and give some opinions."

Old Yan said suddenly.

"I even forgot, your old man is a retired person."

Lin Qingfeng suddenly realized.

"It seems that you will never come again."

Old Yan suddenly smiled.

Lin Qingfeng also smiled awkwardly, he suddenly realized a problem, Mr. Yan is highly respected, it's no problem.

But in fact, Mr. Yan has already retired, that is to say, he doesn't care about things anymore.

"I'll tell those little brats, but whether they can go or not, I don't care too much about whether they want to go or not."

Elder Yan only seemed to be smiling on the surface.

But Lin Qingfeng realized why Yan Lao had a lonely face just now, he was ambitious, or after seeing Lin Qingfeng's success, his ambition came again.

However, now he only has prestige, but he is just a retired person.

"Okay, let's expose it, let's go to the front too, according to the time, that kid, Ma, should be here, don't worry, I will take this tone for you."

Elder Yan glanced at his watch and said angrily.

What he was talking about was, of course, the fact that Vice President Ma was almost cheated.

"Ahem, no need, it's over."

Lin Qingfeng said quickly.

It's a pity that the old man doesn't speak at all now.

The two went to the front building, and sure enough, Vice President Ma had arrived for a while.

At this time, he was chatting with Lao Liu.

The two children are also nearby.

"Grandpa Yan."

Vice President Ma's sons and daughters immediately cried out sweetly when they saw Mr. Yan.

The seriousness on Old Yan's face also instantly smiled.

"Oh, you two have grown up so much, hurry up, let me, an old man, see."

The smile on Old Yan's face almost turned into a flower.

Seeing this, Vice President Ma breathed a sigh of relief.

This was naturally arranged by him on purpose. When he heard that Mr. Yan was going to teach him a lesson, he was so frightened that he quickly arranged for two children.

"You still have a smile on your face."

Who knows, suffering cannot be avoided.

What's more tragic, in front of the crowd, Mr. Yan made a big fuss once, training Vice President Ma like a grandson.

Fortunately, when it was time for lunch, Vice President Ma was rescued.

"After the selection in the afternoon, I, the old man, will not go. You can figure it out yourself. I will take my grandchildren to play."

While eating, Old Yan suddenly said.

Lin Qingfeng and the others were immediately surprised, but they didn't dare to say anything. The old man still has his prestige, so let's not say anything.

Besides, it was their responsibility in the first place.

(End of this chapter)