Fanwaiji
An Yi wakes up in the middle of the night, looking at her half asleep beside her, but unconsciously grabbing her Cheng Dieyi like an octopus. With her current height and the soft figure of a child, she is quite suitable as a pillow of.
In the dark, he could see things freely, looked at Cheng Dieyi who was sleeping on his shoulder without any sense of disobedience, stretched out his hand, and touched Cheng Dieyi's sleeping point.Carefully pulled Cheng Dieyi off his body, stuffed another pillow for Cheng Dieyi to continue hugging, covered him with the bedding, and then got up and got out of bed to go out.
According to the information left by Yan Shu, An Yi visited the owner of a local cloth shop. In the dead of night, it was time for him to sleep well. Sloppy.Quickly lock on to the target, touch the imprint of Yan Shuxia on the opponent's body, and replace it with your own.After finishing all this, An Yi directly woke up the man, and gave the order concisely and clearly.
"Look for a courtyard with two entrances within three days, equipped with staff to serve."
After An Yi settled the matter, he ordered the owner of the cloth village to pick him up in three days, and left directly.After doing all this, it didn't take more than an hour to add up. However, to forcefully erase Yan Shu's brand in this way and also to put his own brand on it will do great damage to An Yi. At least within half a year, Yan Shu will be in Before one's own cultivation has made a breakthrough, it is impossible to do this again.
Returning to Cheng Dieyi's room, Yan Shu took off his outer shirt, and used his spiritual power to regulate his body temperature until the chills all over his body faded away. His limbs coiled up spontaneously, and he naturally hugged Cheng Dieyi.
Early the next morning, as soon as the troupe's rooster crowed, the sound of getting up and practicing kung fu rang in the courtyard.Cheng Dieyi was in a daze and wanted to stretch, but found the warm little body beside him, and when he raised his head, he heard a crisp sound, only to realize that he had not known when his whole body was resting on An Yi's little chest, When he lifted his head, it hit An Yi's chin directly.
Looking at An Yi's eyes that were full of tears because of the pain, Cheng Dieyi asked quickly: "Does it hurt? Shall I rub it for you?"
His chin was bumped suddenly, it was naturally painful, the lacrimal glands subconsciously secreted some tears, but the effect of force is mutual, Cheng Dieyi's head hit his chin like this, it must also hurt.
"Brother Dieyi, I'm fine, does your head hurt?"
Cheng Dieyi touched the top of his head after being asked this question. It was indeed painful, but the pain was not worth mentioning compared with the pain he suffered from practicing Lajin on weekdays: "I'm fine. An Yi, I'm going to get some wound medicine and rub it on you."
An Yi got up from Cheng Dieyi. In the cold weather, he didn't think to put on his clothes first, so he wanted to find the ointment, and quickly grabbed Cheng Dieyi: "Brother Dieyi, put on your clothes first, it's cold. I'm fine."
After both of them got dressed, Cheng Dieyi applied some medicine to An Yi, and then went out together for dinner.Originally, Cheng Dieyi's current social status and reputation, the theater troupe had a special person to give him food.However, Cheng Dieyi didn't want to be strangers to his senior brothers, so he would still go to have dinner with everyone every day.
Although Cheng Dieyi has a sense of intimacy with An Yi, as a Tsing Yi who is about to go on stage, he still needs to practice his basic homework every day. In the nine dog days, it is still the twelfth lunar month of winter, this homework must not be missed for a day.
After breakfast, the entire theater troupe was busy at once, and An Yi, who stayed for a few days and gave the troupe leader a few grains of gold, naturally became an anomaly.When everyone else was busy practicing, An Yi stayed alone near Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou's practice, with a pair of big glasses, looking around, looking very abrupt and doing nothing.
After Cheng Dieyi finished his daily homework, he would also follow Duan Xiaolou to teach some body skills to the juniors below. Seeing An Yi sitting there, a little guy alone, he wanted to bring An Yi with him.
"An Yi, do you want to try practicing kung fu with everyone?" Cheng Dieyi had already guessed that An Yi came from a wealthy family since the day he picked her up.After all, the clothes An Yi wore were extraordinarily unique and delicate.With such a background, it is naturally impossible to be an actor in a troupe.There are so many brothers and sisters in the whole theater troupe, which one of them joined this line because of wanting to learn and being interested?It's just being forced by life, being forced to be helpless, seeking shelter from one side, and covering one's body with a tile.
Of course, insiders know the heartache and suffering of this industry, but outsiders watch the fun. Since An Yi wants to stay in the troupe for a few days, it is not good to watch them practice like this every day. It is better to practice together .
After reading it once, An Yi didn't feel that this line of work was so difficult. At least, he could still make out one, two, three and three songs just to put on an appearance.Just take the Farewell My Concubine row by Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou just now, with An Yi's powerful memory and control over his body, he can perfectly reproduce the same pace, the same figure, the same Aria.
However, the reason why art is art lies in its spirit, and it is not a simple copy that can become art, it is just COPY, similar in form but not in spirit.
An Yi can replicate Xiang Yu's arrogance, but he has no way to really perform Xiang Yu's spirit on the stage, let alone like Cheng Dieyi, who is in a trance for a play, and really has to put himself in a trance. As a female Jiao'e, she became the concubine Yu who committed suicide for Xiang Yu.
At one point, when Cheng Dieyi asked if he wanted to practice together, An Yi suddenly thought: If Xiang Yu, who played against Concubine Yu on the stage, was replaced by another person from Duan Xiaolou, then Cheng Dieyi, Concubine Yu Will the actor who plays the same bet on another person have the same feelings?
Of course, this idea is just a flash, and it doesn't make any sense at all. After all, Duan Xiaolou put aside Xiang Yu's role-playing, and he is also Cheng Dieyi's senior brother. Ordinary people can easily insert it.
"Okay, Brother Dieyi is playing Concubine Yu, and the part where I sang Xiang Yu is the part you and Duan Xiaolou rehearsed just now."
Cheng Dieyi blinked his eyes in surprise when he heard the words, and then patted An Yi's head with a broken smile: "An Yi, why do you call the senior brother by his name directly? You can just call him big brother Duan. I haven't practiced the basic skills at all, and I'm going to challenge the role of the senior brother, but I'm a little impatient. Let's practice the basic skills with the juniors first, okay?"
Duan Xiaolou saw Cheng Dieyi's soft voice to An Yi, and thought that the class leader had accepted the boy's golden hair, so he simply turned a blind eye and ignored An Yi's affairs: "Dieyi, I Go and see the rehearsals of the juniors first."
When Duan Xiaolou went to the other side to point out the homework of the other senior brothers, Cheng Dieyi finally couldn't hold back An Yi, so he agreed to practice a section with An Yi.I thought that just two or three lines of singing would be enough to make An Yi retreat, but in the end, he and Duan Xiaolou rehearsed a section that he and Duan Xiaolou rehearsed just now, perfectly copied.
Of course, An Yi is just a child now, and even his voice is crisp and clear like a teenager. Of course, he can't learn Duan Xiaolou's domineering and vigorous, but looking at the whole troupe, who is ten years old? Can your little junior perform one-third of An Yi's performance today?
After a small segment was finished, there was already a circle of people around, but it was the troupe master who saw the situation here and asked the others to stop their training and come over to watch.Cheng Dieyi's Concubine Yu is naturally lifelike, every frown and frown can be painted, as if Concubine Yu is alive, and the Overlord of An Yi is neither fish nor fowl, but for his age, he is very good.
"Which theater troupe did you belong to before? You let such a good seed come out." The theater troupe master's old eyes are very hot, An Yi is just good at it, and it doesn't take three or five years to be so hot.
Duan Xiaolou had also stood beside Cheng Dieyi at this time, and when he looked at An Yi, he obviously brought some scrutiny.
An Yi just got excited. After COPY for a while, he did not expect to attract crowds of onlookers. Regarding the question from the theater troupe leader, An Yi didn't take it too seriously. Instead, he subconsciously protected Cheng Dieyi from Duan Xiaolou Move, take a second look.At this time, Duan Xiaolou was very protective of Cheng Dieyi.
"I haven't been in the troupe before, but I just saw brother Dieyi rehearse for a while, and I practiced like that." After An Yi explained, seeing the obvious disbelief of the crowd, he just smiled and didn't explain further. mean.Both Andy and Yan Shu are versatile.An Yi also learned opera singing, but as for drama, she only heard about it and didn't study it too deeply.
Therefore, there are still many technical and breath problems in the ups and downs of the singing just now. However, it is still the same sentence. Tell a joke.
On the contrary, Cheng Dieyi saw that everyone was asking questions around An Yi, and quickly took An Yi's hand, and said to the class leader: "An Yi accompanied me to play around for a while, everyone hurriedly dispersed and went to practice."
Cheng Dieyi's interruption made everyone remember that An Yi was not a member of the troupe, and the troupe leader even thought of those golden pegs, and waved everyone to leave, but called Cheng Dieyi , Duan Xiaolou and An Yi went to the room to chat again.
"An Yi, you said you would stay in our troupe for a few days, that's fine. I was wondering if you have no place to stay, you are very talented in our line of work, why don't you just stay in our troupe?"
An Yi wakes up in the middle of the night, looking at her half asleep beside her, but unconsciously grabbing her Cheng Dieyi like an octopus. With her current height and the soft figure of a child, she is quite suitable as a pillow of.
In the dark, he could see things freely, looked at Cheng Dieyi who was sleeping on his shoulder without any sense of disobedience, stretched out his hand, and touched Cheng Dieyi's sleeping point.Carefully pulled Cheng Dieyi off his body, stuffed another pillow for Cheng Dieyi to continue hugging, covered him with the bedding, and then got up and got out of bed to go out.
According to the information left by Yan Shu, An Yi visited the owner of a local cloth shop. In the dead of night, it was time for him to sleep well. Sloppy.Quickly lock on to the target, touch the imprint of Yan Shuxia on the opponent's body, and replace it with your own.After finishing all this, An Yi directly woke up the man, and gave the order concisely and clearly.
"Look for a courtyard with two entrances within three days, equipped with staff to serve."
After An Yi settled the matter, he ordered the owner of the cloth village to pick him up in three days, and left directly.After doing all this, it didn't take more than an hour to add up. However, to forcefully erase Yan Shu's brand in this way and also to put his own brand on it will do great damage to An Yi. At least within half a year, Yan Shu will be in Before one's own cultivation has made a breakthrough, it is impossible to do this again.
Returning to Cheng Dieyi's room, Yan Shu took off his outer shirt, and used his spiritual power to regulate his body temperature until the chills all over his body faded away. His limbs coiled up spontaneously, and he naturally hugged Cheng Dieyi.
Early the next morning, as soon as the troupe's rooster crowed, the sound of getting up and practicing kung fu rang in the courtyard.Cheng Dieyi was in a daze and wanted to stretch, but found the warm little body beside him, and when he raised his head, he heard a crisp sound, only to realize that he had not known when his whole body was resting on An Yi's little chest, When he lifted his head, it hit An Yi's chin directly.
Looking at An Yi's eyes that were full of tears because of the pain, Cheng Dieyi asked quickly: "Does it hurt? Shall I rub it for you?"
His chin was bumped suddenly, it was naturally painful, the lacrimal glands subconsciously secreted some tears, but the effect of force is mutual, Cheng Dieyi's head hit his chin like this, it must also hurt.
"Brother Dieyi, I'm fine, does your head hurt?"
Cheng Dieyi touched the top of his head after being asked this question. It was indeed painful, but the pain was not worth mentioning compared with the pain he suffered from practicing Lajin on weekdays: "I'm fine. An Yi, I'm going to get some wound medicine and rub it on you."
An Yi got up from Cheng Dieyi. In the cold weather, he didn't think to put on his clothes first, so he wanted to find the ointment, and quickly grabbed Cheng Dieyi: "Brother Dieyi, put on your clothes first, it's cold. I'm fine."
After both of them got dressed, Cheng Dieyi applied some medicine to An Yi, and then went out together for dinner.Originally, Cheng Dieyi's current social status and reputation, the theater troupe had a special person to give him food.However, Cheng Dieyi didn't want to be strangers to his senior brothers, so he would still go to have dinner with everyone every day.
Although Cheng Dieyi has a sense of intimacy with An Yi, as a Tsing Yi who is about to go on stage, he still needs to practice his basic homework every day. In the nine dog days, it is still the twelfth lunar month of winter, this homework must not be missed for a day.
After breakfast, the entire theater troupe was busy at once, and An Yi, who stayed for a few days and gave the troupe leader a few grains of gold, naturally became an anomaly.When everyone else was busy practicing, An Yi stayed alone near Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou's practice, with a pair of big glasses, looking around, looking very abrupt and doing nothing.
After Cheng Dieyi finished his daily homework, he would also follow Duan Xiaolou to teach some body skills to the juniors below. Seeing An Yi sitting there, a little guy alone, he wanted to bring An Yi with him.
"An Yi, do you want to try practicing kung fu with everyone?" Cheng Dieyi had already guessed that An Yi came from a wealthy family since the day he picked her up.After all, the clothes An Yi wore were extraordinarily unique and delicate.With such a background, it is naturally impossible to be an actor in a troupe.There are so many brothers and sisters in the whole theater troupe, which one of them joined this line because of wanting to learn and being interested?It's just being forced by life, being forced to be helpless, seeking shelter from one side, and covering one's body with a tile.
Of course, insiders know the heartache and suffering of this industry, but outsiders watch the fun. Since An Yi wants to stay in the troupe for a few days, it is not good to watch them practice like this every day. It is better to practice together .
After reading it once, An Yi didn't feel that this line of work was so difficult. At least, he could still make out one, two, three and three songs just to put on an appearance.Just take the Farewell My Concubine row by Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou just now, with An Yi's powerful memory and control over his body, he can perfectly reproduce the same pace, the same figure, the same Aria.
However, the reason why art is art lies in its spirit, and it is not a simple copy that can become art, it is just COPY, similar in form but not in spirit.
An Yi can replicate Xiang Yu's arrogance, but he has no way to really perform Xiang Yu's spirit on the stage, let alone like Cheng Dieyi, who is in a trance for a play, and really has to put himself in a trance. As a female Jiao'e, she became the concubine Yu who committed suicide for Xiang Yu.
At one point, when Cheng Dieyi asked if he wanted to practice together, An Yi suddenly thought: If Xiang Yu, who played against Concubine Yu on the stage, was replaced by another person from Duan Xiaolou, then Cheng Dieyi, Concubine Yu Will the actor who plays the same bet on another person have the same feelings?
Of course, this idea is just a flash, and it doesn't make any sense at all. After all, Duan Xiaolou put aside Xiang Yu's role-playing, and he is also Cheng Dieyi's senior brother. Ordinary people can easily insert it.
"Okay, Brother Dieyi is playing Concubine Yu, and the part where I sang Xiang Yu is the part you and Duan Xiaolou rehearsed just now."
Cheng Dieyi blinked his eyes in surprise when he heard the words, and then patted An Yi's head with a broken smile: "An Yi, why do you call the senior brother by his name directly? You can just call him big brother Duan. I haven't practiced the basic skills at all, and I'm going to challenge the role of the senior brother, but I'm a little impatient. Let's practice the basic skills with the juniors first, okay?"
Duan Xiaolou saw Cheng Dieyi's soft voice to An Yi, and thought that the class leader had accepted the boy's golden hair, so he simply turned a blind eye and ignored An Yi's affairs: "Dieyi, I Go and see the rehearsals of the juniors first."
When Duan Xiaolou went to the other side to point out the homework of the other senior brothers, Cheng Dieyi finally couldn't hold back An Yi, so he agreed to practice a section with An Yi.I thought that just two or three lines of singing would be enough to make An Yi retreat, but in the end, he and Duan Xiaolou rehearsed a section that he and Duan Xiaolou rehearsed just now, perfectly copied.
Of course, An Yi is just a child now, and even his voice is crisp and clear like a teenager. Of course, he can't learn Duan Xiaolou's domineering and vigorous, but looking at the whole troupe, who is ten years old? Can your little junior perform one-third of An Yi's performance today?
After a small segment was finished, there was already a circle of people around, but it was the troupe master who saw the situation here and asked the others to stop their training and come over to watch.Cheng Dieyi's Concubine Yu is naturally lifelike, every frown and frown can be painted, as if Concubine Yu is alive, and the Overlord of An Yi is neither fish nor fowl, but for his age, he is very good.
"Which theater troupe did you belong to before? You let such a good seed come out." The theater troupe master's old eyes are very hot, An Yi is just good at it, and it doesn't take three or five years to be so hot.
Duan Xiaolou had also stood beside Cheng Dieyi at this time, and when he looked at An Yi, he obviously brought some scrutiny.
An Yi just got excited. After COPY for a while, he did not expect to attract crowds of onlookers. Regarding the question from the theater troupe leader, An Yi didn't take it too seriously. Instead, he subconsciously protected Cheng Dieyi from Duan Xiaolou Move, take a second look.At this time, Duan Xiaolou was very protective of Cheng Dieyi.
"I haven't been in the troupe before, but I just saw brother Dieyi rehearse for a while, and I practiced like that." After An Yi explained, seeing the obvious disbelief of the crowd, he just smiled and didn't explain further. mean.Both Andy and Yan Shu are versatile.An Yi also learned opera singing, but as for drama, she only heard about it and didn't study it too deeply.
Therefore, there are still many technical and breath problems in the ups and downs of the singing just now. However, it is still the same sentence. Tell a joke.
On the contrary, Cheng Dieyi saw that everyone was asking questions around An Yi, and quickly took An Yi's hand, and said to the class leader: "An Yi accompanied me to play around for a while, everyone hurriedly dispersed and went to practice."
Cheng Dieyi's interruption made everyone remember that An Yi was not a member of the troupe, and the troupe leader even thought of those golden pegs, and waved everyone to leave, but called Cheng Dieyi , Duan Xiaolou and An Yi went to the room to chat again.
"An Yi, you said you would stay in our troupe for a few days, that's fine. I was wondering if you have no place to stay, you are very talented in our line of work, why don't you just stay in our troupe?"
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