Senior Superstar

Chapter 608: Seek benevolence, get benevolence! (Ask

   Chapter 608 Seek benevolence, get benevolence! (Ask a monthly pass at the beginning of the month!)

  Less than four hours have just passed since the "exploration interview" was announced.

  However, on Weibo Chaohuan, there have been more than 3,000 posts about Li Shixin’s interview video related discussions!

   "It's too truthful, and it's too deep! Although Shin Ye doesn't have the title of expert or master, but based on this understanding of the current situation of Peking Opera, I don't know if others are convinced. Anyway, I am convinced!"

"Speaking well! A fancier who has loved Peking Opera for ten years has only become a fan of Xin Ye since "The Actress". It can only be said that Xin Ye is thorough and open-minded compared to so many so-called masters and experts at the moment! Peking Opera is just that. Things that have been eliminated by the times, if you really want to make Peking Opera good, let Peking Opera go off the altar and return to the folk. Instead of holding a shelf and saying that you are the quintessence of the country every day! There can be more and more people like Xinye that make people look forward to it. Bright artists, more and more Peking opera-related works like "Ling" come out, only then can I have the motivation to follow along and go with Peking Opera for another ten years!"

"In the past few days, I have read a lot of remarks about the decline of Peking Opera, and every family has their own rhetoric. But what Xin Ye said today, I think it has reached the point. There are always some people in the industry who like to use big hats to deceive people and say Some contemporary young people don’t know how to appreciate and talk about social impetuous things. But these people have never thought that Peking Opera is out of fashion.

  If we want us to accept it, we need to become what we like-just like "Ling" and Xinye's several Peking Opera fusion pop songs. As audiences, we have no responsibility to change our three views and aesthetics, to cater to one thing specifically!

  In this interview of Xinye today, Sanguan really came to me! It is because the old man can soberly and deeply realize the shortcomings of contemporary Peking opera, he does not resist any banner of revival to win his reputation, and he does things that can really make people who have never heard of Peking opera have a good impression of Peking opera. What are these few people in the Peking Opera Association? ! "

"If Peking Opera can't change and can't go into the lives of contemporary audiences, it is a dead thing! With this insight, it can produce "Ling opera", "Ten Years of Human World" and "February Red Memories". In a new form, I would like to believe in the Lord as the first person in contemporary Peking Opera!"

"It's uncomfortable. The uncomfortable point is that I saw a few Peking Opera OSTs of "Ling" this morning when they were released. But I felt that the content was boring, so I didn't finish it. I just looked at it, compared to the two OSTs. , Today’s broadcast volume is less than one-tenth.

  Interview with Zhongxin Ye said about Peking Opera very indifferently, but I believe that as an old artist who has been immersed in Peking Opera for so many years, his heart should be sad when he said these words. Perhaps he also has himself among those who keep the color unchanged. Don't say anything, go and show today's OST to my grandma now! "

  "From now on, fans will turn to iron fans! Silently support, only hope that the faithful will seek benevolence and benevolence!"

  Drops!

  Get cheers value, 343218 points!

  On the set, after being bombarded with information for an afternoon and finally running out of battery, the mobile phone automatically shuts down, and Li Shixin’s ears rang a whisper of the system.

  Recalling the endless posts in Weibo Super Talk, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

   "Lao Li, three scenes came out today. If all goes well, tomorrow morning's Kung Fu feature film will be completed."

   Just as Li Shixin wondered whether he should operate a wave of pushing the Peking Opera Association, which has always been pretending to be ostriches, into the sea, a greeting rang from behind him.

   Seeing Liu Wenqiang who was hot and sweaty, Li Shixin nodded.

  "Then bother Director Liu, and cut out the film when the filming is finished tomorrow morning. Try to distribute the knots the next night."

  "Ms. Li will only be on Thursday tomorrow! Didn’t you say that the final part will be released on Friday?"

   Liu Wenqiang frowned upon hearing Li Shixin’s explanation.

Glancing at the doubt on the young man’s face, Li Shixin smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Director Liu, you have been on CCTV for a long time. If you don’t understand the mentality of online viewers, what are the tempers of netizens? The same is not true. Reputation, originally scheduled to update two episodes but you update one episode, they will rebel. But originally scheduled to update two episodes, you update three episodes together, they will climax in place! By the same token, you originally scheduled to update on Friday, but When it is delayed on Saturday, many people will scold you for delaying the change. But once you change it on Thursday, they will feel like they have picked up a hundred dollars in the aisle!"

   "If you put it on CCTV, this kind of relaxation in advance can properly broadcast the accident. Teacher Li, what is the reason for this?"

  Looking at the portrait of Li Shixin who taught the puzzle, Liu Wenqiang scratched the back of his head.

  What is the reason?

   Metaphysics!

  Smashed, the guy is still too tender.

  There are more routines to learn!

   patted Liu Wenqiang on the shoulder, Li Shixin took his hand and strolled towards the hotel with a smile.

  Just when Li Shixin’s mobile phone shut down and cut off the network, it is rare to enjoy the joy of finishing work before the sun sets. His previous interview also caused a stir among netizens.

  Beijing, Tongzhou District.

  A small storm is happening in an ordinary family.

"What am I calm?! What are you doing here, grandpa?! Take a rag and bring a basin and wipe it on my car. Look at this paint surface! It's all small scratches, sunshine. Photographed in circles. My newly bought car didn't even come to wear the car jacket!"

  Downstairs in the community, watching the Cheng family’s eldest daughter scream distressedly around a new car with a red cloth strap tied to the wheel, the neighbors snickered.

  The eldest daughter of the Cheng family was the one who jumped.

  As a local aboriginal, the old house of the Cheng family was occupied. The developer added a four-bedroom apartment and a garage in a unit building.

  A large family moved from the second floor, where they lived for decades, to a new home for compensation.

  Life is going well, and the younger generations are also promising.

  No, the eldest daughter who had just graduated from university and started to work asked the family for 100,000 yuan, paid a down payment and bought a new car. Prepare to clear out the garage where the sundries are stored, and park the car in the future.

  But I didn’t want to. The garage was stuffed slowly with old things before it was finished, and there was a mess-when the new car was brought back, we passed a section of the construction site, and the brand-new car was stained with a lot of mud.

The old man of Cheng’s family who had cleaned up the garage, while his granddaughter was talking about the process of picking up the car, took a clean rag and dipped a basin of clean water, he squatted and wiped the car swiftly. .

  The small stones invisible to the naked eye were wrapped in a clean rag, and under the trembling movement of the old man, they added a small aperture to the car that the sun could see.

  After seeing the granddaughter who loves the car, the whole person exploded.

  Looking at her daughter playing the donkey in front of her neighbors in spite of her face, and then at the old father who was standing behind the people with the white rag, who was secretly looking at her with the white rag, the Patriarch Cheng sighed.

  Look, what's the matter?

  Thinking about it, he stared at his daughter.

  "You are done! Don’t say that your grandfather kindly wiped your car when it was dirty. Even if your grandpa gave you two holes with a walking stick, what can you do?! That’s your grandpa, a jerk!"

   Lao Cheng's roar made the elder daughter's arrogance fade a bit. But looking at the new cars painted in circles in the sun, the full of resentment still did not subside.

  “Don’t worry about so much meddling when you are old! Go and play chess every day, just eat carrots and worry about it!”

   deliberately muttered loudly, the eldest daughter turned her head and got into the car.

  With the roar of the engine, the brand new black Audi left in the dust.

  The protagonist of the dispute is gone, or the spectators who persuade others to be kind or gloat are all gone.

  People are gone, clean. But the seven remaining members of the Cheng family sighed as they looked at the wrinkles layered on each other on their faces, the old man with a tall skeleton but as thin as a skeleton.

  Grandpa is getting older and older.

  Eighty-year-old people, their minds have already begun to inevitably get confused.

   But by the way, the old man is still a person who can’t be idle. The inflexible mind, the seriously outdated thinking, and the small ailments of taking care of family affairs have caused a lot of trouble for the family in the past two years.

  For example, leftovers are not allowed to be thrown away, and the result is a burst of bad smell in the kitchen. Such as picking up old clothes that have been thrown away at home from the trash dump, causing swarms of flies in the summer. Such as turning off the power switch at home when I thought that no one was using electricity, which delayed the little grandson’s promotion and failed to get out of bronze.

  Little things are the most wasteful.

  Several unpleasant little things gradually made Grandpa the most unpopular and marginal one in the family.

  In middle age, Lao Cheng has become his father’s guardian instead—worrying every day that his precious father will cause trouble.

  Now that everything is up, Lao Cheng sighed, the old father who was still shrinking his neck.

   "Father, Da Ling is always small-minded and tempered. Why are you messing with her? What are you doing with her stuff? A new car bought by someone, look at someone else! They say she is angry with you."

  Faced with his granddaughter, the old man had nothing but promise. But VS son, the old man strikes out in an instant!

"piss off!"

   With a yell from his father's neck, Lao Cheng shrank his neck and led his wife into the room.

  Besides the garage full of sundries, there are only Grandpa Cheng and Xiao Xiaocheng, his grandson who has just taken the college entrance examination.

   "Grandpa, I support you!"

  Holding his mobile phone, Xiao Xiaocheng raised his head and said quietly.

   "The car that she asked for money to buy is not her own skill. Look at her! Grandpa, she will come back again, you can use a steel ball to brush her!"

  The support of the old grandson made Grandpa Cheng's heart a lot easier.

  He straightened up and snorted softly.

"When I didn't give birth to your dad, I saved two years of salary and bought a big permanent car, but she was more proud than her! At that time, you carried your grandmother to the theater together, and then the rate of return was brushed! That car, The paint is shiny and shiny! I don’t see any scratches when I wipe it with a rag every day. What is the air of a broken German devil’s car?"

   Mumbled to the position where the granddaughter was standing just now, the old man got into the garage amidst his grandson’s smirk.

  Looking at the box in the garage under the weight of a pile of old clothes, the old man blinked.

  Call.

  Blowing off the thick layer of dust on it, he lifted the lid of the box.

   aside.

  "If I have any expectations for this drama, then it may be a solace to those who have spent the years but keep their old colors

  Peking opera has been eliminated by the times, but it has also been glorious. Just like these people, they have also been young and alive with the splendor of Peking opera.

  So I really hope that friends who like the drama "Ling" can take it to the family to grow old, and watch it with them in front of old people who like Peking Opera. "

  Li Shixin’s magnetic voice came from grandson’s phone.

  Thinking that the old man just said that he would go to the theater with his grandma when he was young, the grandson took his gaze away from the phone and raised his head.

   "Hey? Grandpa."

  Looking at the old man in the garage holding an old photo album in a daze, Xiao Xiaocheng blinked.

  (End of this chapter)