After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

Grandpa Jing came specially to watch Lu Rong's first performance on stage.

TV series are TV series after all, and there is still a sense of unreality across the screen.

Grandpa Jing has been retired for many years and basically no longer cares about the family business. The younger generations are blessed and don't need him to worry too much.

He had wanted to talk to Xiaorong more this summer, but he didn't expect that the young man was as busy as Jing's father.

I haven't been able to find him since the second semester of high school, saying he was in training. After waiting for more than a month, he finally finished training, but he went to learn opera with that old man Chen Jinghai, so I haven't seen him for two months.

He had also heard of the old man Chen Jinghai. He was very capable and very famous in the circle. Even he, who was not in the circle, had heard of him.

Grandpa Jing sat on a small stool not far away with his knees bent. The night was gentle, but there were no stars.

Looking around, both Lu and Jing's families were there, even the busiest father Jing was sitting next to Lu Yangchun.

He couldn't help but sigh, it had been a long time since he had seen such a great gathering of people.

I've been to theaters, stadiums, and many other busy places, but after all, nothing is as comfortable as gathering together as a family to drink a few drinks.

"It's about to start..." Yao Qian set up the camera she brought with her, determined to capture her son's first offline show.

The gong sounded, and after three drum beats, the tight rhythm of the drums and the passionate suona sounds intertwined together.

The stage curtain slowly opened, and Fan Lihua was seen wearing a seven-star forehead with a pheasant tail on her head, a colorful female costume, and four flags on her back, and she walked onto the stage in a heroic manner.

As soon as the protagonist appeared, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

There is no other reason, it's just that the people on stage are so well equipped, not much different from the CCTV drama channel.

Originally, they just heard that a master from a certain family had trained a young apprentice to come to the community to practice his courage, but they didn't expect that the preparation was so thorough.

The large cushion worn by Lu Rong is made of bright red satin and embroidered with exquisite patterns, including phoenix and peony patterns that symbolize auspiciousness, highlighting the noble status of the actor.

The upper nail plates gleam with metallic luster, and the cloud shoulders are decorated with gorgeous embroidery and tassels, adding a touch of softness.

The white satin tassels on the cuffs fluttered in the wind, and she wore a pair of black boots with exquisite patterns embroidered on the uppers.

She had a rosy face, majestic eyes, and held the gleaming spear tightly in her hand, looking majestic.

Fan Lihua, played by Lu Rong, is a heroic woman with superb martial arts, wisdom and courage.

Not only was she proficient in military tactics and brave in killing enemies on the battlefield, possessing extraordinary military talent, but she also had a deep understanding of justice. For the sake of the interests of the country and the nation, she resolutely persuaded her father to surrender the pass and return to the Tang Dynasty.

She is a legendary female figure who possesses beauty, wisdom, bravery, kindness and loyalty.

Fan Lihua appeared on the stage with steady steps, her eyes firm and lingering, and she began to sing: "Wearing armor and going to the battlefield, my lofty ambitions shake the heavens. Girls also have lofty ambitions, and dare to compete with boys."

At this time, the string music started to play, adding a bit of heroism to her singing. She held a gleaming spear, the handle of which was inlaid with gems, which sparkled brightly under the light.

Fan Lihua stood still in Taichung, looking around with sharp eyes.

At this moment, the enemy general led his troops to rush onto the stage. The enemy general was burly, with a face full of flesh, holding a huge battle axe, and looked ferocious.

This ferocious enemy general was Chen Jinghai's third disciple, who had come from the capital specifically to accompany his legendary junior apprentice.

Fan Lihua raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Come and tell me your name! I will not kill nameless ghosts under my gun!"

The enemy general laughed wildly and said, "I am Hu Biao, the great general of Xiliang! Fan Lihua, today is the day you die!" After that, he waved his battle axe and rushed towards Fan Lihua.

The audience fell silent without them noticing. The size difference between the two was so great that they couldn't help but sweat.

Fan Lihua was not afraid at all. She dodged the enemy's attack and thrust her spear in the enemy's face like a silver snake emerging from a hole. She sang: "I have learned military tactics since I was young and have acquired good martial arts skills. How could I be afraid of a little Hu Biao like you!"

At this time, the music tempo quickened, the drum beats became more frequent, and the scene was filled with a tense atmosphere.

The two fought back and forth, spears and axes clashed, and the fight was inextricable. Fan Lihua was agile and swift, and her spear was as majestic as a dragon emerging from the sea, and as strange and changeable as a flying snake.

In the confrontation with the enemy general, she slightly raised her head, her eyes sharp as an eagle, closely watching the opponent's every move: "Don't be arrogant, villain, look at the sharpness of my sword. I am determined to defend my country, so why should I be afraid of the enemy's arrogance."

The enemy general was no ordinary man, with great strength and a powerful axe. However, Fan Lihua gradually gained the upper hand with her superb martial arts and extraordinary courage.

During the fierce fight, her flag fluttered with her movements, like a military flag fluttering on the battlefield.

Then, she somersaulted and leaped lightly into the air, thrusting her spear forward at the same time. Her movements were clean and neat, and she looked very heroic.

After landing, she moved swiftly, turning and swaying, with a graceful and graceful posture. She sang: "Amidst the flashes of swords and sabers, my heart is firm and my will is unwavering. To end the war and chaos, I bravely fight on the front line."

At this moment, the sound of the erhu was like crying and complaining, echoing her lyrics.

When she sang and recited, Fan Lihua's voice was clear, loud and full of power. She sometimes glared with anger, denouncing the injustice of the enemy generals, saying: "The treacherous and evil thieves have evil intentions and disturbed our mountains and rivers and caused disasters."

Sometimes she smiles, showing confidence and composure, and is proud: "Women are never inferior to men, and we must eliminate the enemy and protect our homeland."

The music also fluctuated with her emotions, driving the emotions of the audience.

She feinted a shot, causing the enemy to raise his axe to block. She took advantage of the enemy's weakness and turned around, kicking the enemy's wrist, causing the enemy's axe to fly out of his hand.

Fan Lihua thrust forward with her spear, and the enemy general dodged hastily, but was still scratched on the arm by the spear tip. She pursued the enemy general with her spear like raindrops. The enemy general was defeated step by step, and could only defend himself, without any ability to fight back.

The music reached its climax, with an intense rhythm and exciting melody. Even the security guard who was guarding the community came over under the pretext of going to the toilet to take a look.

When expressing her inner conflicts and struggles, Fan Lihua's eyes became complex and profound. She frowned slightly, revealing a trace of entanglement, but soon she would sing firmly: "The war is raging and my heart is confused. I have to think about the dilemma of love and friendship. But I want peace for the people, so why fear the storms ahead."

When the enemy general was finally defeated, cheerful suona sounds rang out, and Fan Lihua's face was filled with the joy of victory, infecting a large group of people.

Lu Rong put away his gun and stood up, head held high, his voice resounding in the sky: "Returning in triumph with laughter, the heroic name of the heroine will live forever. Keep the country and family peaceful, and leave your name in history for years to come."

When the curtain fell, many people were unable to recover for a long time, even Chen Jinghai, who personally taught Lu Rong.

There is no doubt that even without a complete accompaniment team and a complete repertoire, this would still be a very perfect play.

When I usually teach you how to break the food into pieces, I just feel that Lu Rong's movements are particularly neat and pleasing to the eye.

But after seeing the complete repertoire connected together, the enjoyment was multiplied.

Every time Lu Rong makes eye contact, points her fingers, bends or stretches her fingers to assist in her expression, she can show the character's emotions; the details like waving her sleeves, pacing, covering her face, etc. are all just right.

After watching it, Chen Jinghai felt his whole body was empty, and he just wanted to collapse on the sofa and have a big cigarette to celebrate.

At this moment, his disappointing third apprentice, still wearing an eye-catching outfit, approached him and said, "Master..."

Uncle Chen, who heard the voice, turned over and glanced at him.

His third apprentice is named Pang Hai. He started learning the apprenticeship together with the second oldest one. He is the one that he worries about the most. He taught him for six years before he could barely make a name for himself in the circle. Instead, he has entered the management level and is working on a project to revitalize opera.

"Hey Master, this little junior brother's strength is amazing. How many years has he studied with you?" Pang Hai rubbed his hands, looking very wretched.

Although he is not very good at his profession, he is very good at discovering professional people!

When they fought on the stage just now, Pang Hai, who was originally thinking of letting it go, was immediately shocked. This was definitely a real skill...

Judging from his vision, it would take at least three to five years of hard work to achieve this. How old is this junior brother? This shows that his talent is beyond words.

"21 days." Chen Jinghai tilted his head and counted today in a good mood.

“?” How much?

Pang Hai froze and seriously suspected that his ears were broken.

"Master, can you please stop discouraging me... I know I have studied for six years but have achieved nothing, but I can't be like this..."

He was a little incoherent. If you had said twenty-one months, he would have believed it, but twenty-one days...

"Don't struggle. This kid is just such a monster. I just scooped him up from the training camp."

Chen Jinghai calmly looked at his third disciple, whose worldview and facial features were on the verge of collapse, and heaved a long sigh of relief: "The future belongs to the young..."

As he finished speaking, the curtain closed with thunderous applause from the audience, and the evening breeze and bursts of cheers could be heard.

The cheers from the older generation were particularly loud, and it was clear that they were still a little unsatisfied.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an authentic female warrior. It was worth the trip!"

"This singing style is really authentic and the pronunciation is very clear. It's much better than the last time I saw it on TV."

"Well, I was just watching TV at home with my wife, and my granddaughter called me out to watch it with her. It's a pity that I didn't come earlier, so I couldn't get a seat in the front row..."

And those silent young people were not unmoved. On the contrary, they raised their mobile phones tacitly the moment Lu Rong started singing the lyrics.

They didn't understand the lyrics, but the tones that matched the rise, development, turning points and endings were really beautiful to listen to. Every melody of the female role on the stage was full of sincere emotion, and every pause was very captivating.

Because they were closer, they could see the actor's figure more clearly.

The heavy costume cannot crush her strong slender waist. The slender and slightly upturned eyeliner and the tall sword-like eyebrows increase her heroic spirit and majesty. Her face is fair and clean, and a raised eyebrow and a hooked lip can make her look like a curled mouth.

Especially in the fighting scenes later on, when the spear was swung freely around the body, many girls were so excited that they wanted to shout "Sister is so cool".

That's right, it's 'sister'.

Lu Rong plays the Jin Opera version of Fan Lihua.

The singing style of Jin Opera is quite unique. Fan Lihua's singing segment may have a strong local flavor, with a more melodious and gentle melody, focusing on the singer's vocal charm and emotional expression.

This resulted in that, except for a few insiders, no one noticed that the protagonist on stage was actually a boy playing a cross-dressing role.

Not to mention the stranger onlookers, even Yao Qian, a mother, began to doubt her life.

She turned her head and saw that Grandpa Jing, Father Jing and Father Lu all had shocked faces. Not far away, Jing Xian, Jing Lian and Shu Liao, who had arrived at some point, sat there without saying a word, with a dazed expression on their faces the whole time.

Lu Rong had disappeared from the stands for a long time. Somehow, Yao Qian burst out laughing.

This smile finally drew back the attention of several people, and they picked up the garbage and small stools and crowded towards the stage.

Unfortunately, many people were moving towards the stage, all with the same purpose: they wanted to see the young actor who had just sung on the stage.

Finally, Yao Qian had no choice but to go with the flow and sent a message to her son, asking Lu Rong to bring his master over for a meal.

Lu Rong was still removing her makeup in front of the sink when she received the message. Her mother kept ringing on the phone. She had no choice but to be taken away by Master Chen, who had a smile on his face, wearing only her wetsuit and petticoat.

The complicated headdress on his head has been removed, but the hairnet, bun and hairpiece are still there, making him look like a pretty little beauty.

The white cotton lining and the petticoat are made of brightly colored satin, which adds a sense of layering and beauty. It can be said that Lu Rong's outfit was prepared according to the specifications of Mr. Chen when he was young and performed in the Grand Theater.

Jing Xian, who came to greet after hearing the bell, noticed the peaceful "woman" in front of him almost instantly.

To be honest, I almost didn’t recognize Jing Xian at first sight.

Because Lu Rong had also studied Huadan with Uncle Chen's wife Yu Ruanling for a period of time, now that he was in costume, Lu Rong subconsciously began to imitate every move taught by Teacher Yu.

No matter whether she is wearing heavy makeup or being gentle and kind, she has her own charm. It really proves the saying: you can act like what you are acting.

Yu Ruanling was talking and laughing at the side, her expression became more and more kind when she looked at the boy, and her desire to have a granddaughter became stronger.

It’s a pity that their family is full of smelly grandchildren, who are at the age when they are hated by dogs and people.

"Hey, are Teacher Chen and Teacher Yu here? Please come in, please come in." Yao Qian pushed Jing Xian, who became less intelligent when he saw Lu Rong, and welcomed the guests in with a happy face.

Looking at the elders smiling and hugging each other as they walked into the courtyard filled with the strong smell of fireworks, Lu Rong and Jing Xian looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding after a moment. It felt like in just less than half a year, the two families had spent more time together cooking.