Mei Baojiu is a small case
Everyone sat around at the dinner table, all caught in the dishes, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed very depressing. This situation was caused only by someone, Mr. Yan.
In the traditional family left over from the previous dynasty in Beijing, the elders of the highest generation are extremely majestic, and Yan Shangyun is a unique figure in the Yan family. Even the one from Yan Shangxi has just come out and is still very uncomfortable. Yang Can's mother, Yu Juan, didn't dare to speak more, just staring at Yang Can and sulking.
But today the majestic and honorable old man Yan is a bit different from usual. He didn’t have a straight face, let alone lose his temper. He just sat at the dinner table and smiled and ate in harmony. His body was even a little lazy, but there were all over his body. An indescribable "shen", a softer aura than usual, and this aura is so calm and natural, without a sense of aggression, but it makes people feel an invisible and huge pressure.
Hmm... By the way, the sea!
If Yan Shangyun used to be a lofty mountain, then at this time he is like the sea when it is calm, seemingly soft and quiet, it is because his aura has become as broad as the sea, not bottomless.
When he laughs, he makes people feel like a spring breeze. He does not have the majesty of the helm of a big family, and even feels very close. However, if you look closely, you will find that there is no look in his smile. Any smile.
It's not just a smile, even when he thinks a certain dish is delicious, praises it, or asks kindly about what happened over a period of time to Yan Shangxi, when he makes all these emotions, it always makes people feel that there is something Kind of weird taste.
Everyone unconsciously discovered that the problem lies in his eyes.. Whether the old man is smiling, regretting, or admiring.. His eyes are always calm, without any mood swings.
Everyone in the Yan family felt that their backs were a little "hairy", and they always felt that the old man had changed, but they couldn't tell where the changes had occurred.
Only Yang Can vaguely felt a hint. The consciousness energy exceeding 700 may be a threshold, a sign of a realm. Because the old man was happy by himself, his consciousness has risen to another height within today, and one is expected. The unattainable height...
What makes Yang Can “confused” is that the conscious energy of Mr. Yan is different from that of Wu Bin. Although his energy level surpasses Wu Bin, he does not have the wisdom and majesty of Wu Bin. The golden color consciousness of Wu Bin seems to be better than that of Wu Bin. Yan Shangyun's realm is higher now. If you compare it, Yan Shangyun is now only at the level of "security" in the five-stage consciousness of "sameness, tranquility, peace, worry, and attainment" in the Confucian family, and Wu Bin's golden "color" consciousness Yang Can speculates that it should be the stage of consideration, or gain..
So although Yan Shangyun's energy penetrates into the ocean as unfathomable, he doesn't have the dazzling golden "color" consciousness of Wu Bin. Why is that
Yang Can suddenly thought of the words "A play is like life, and life is like a play." Is it possible...
Thinking of this, Yang Can looked again, and she found that Yan Shangyun's consciousness energy was beating slightly around her body. Although the amplitude was very small, it was not as stable as the body energy.
My God, this means that Yan Shangyun’s 700-odd energy is not the body energy at all, but his artistic energy, which means that he has brought Beijing opera into life, and his words and deeds are the unity of acting and acting...
Thinking of this, Yang Can couldn't help being a little shocked. It seems that Peking Opera is hailed as a national quintessence. He has also met many singers, actors, musicians, and painters during this period. He has hardly combined art with his own life like Yan Shangyun. Generally it is seamless, which is incredibly high..
Frankly speaking, Yang Can is completely unaware of Yan Shangyun’s thoughts now. He knows that this is different from the previous situation of Wu Bin. Wu Bin’s realm is much higher than himself, while Yan Shangyun’s energy value is much higher than himself. It seems that if this consciousness energy of oneself is not raised to a stage close to these masters, the mind-reading technique will also fail.
"Sanya, you came back to see Grandpa today. Grandpa is really happy. What plans do you have in the future?" Yan Shangyun looked at Yan Shangxi kindly and asked, without any kind of condemnation in his imagination.
Yan Shangxi’s widow "women" mother, Yu Juan, hurriedly said, "Is there any plan? Since I come back, I will learn theater with my grandfather in the future, and then I will perform..."
The Yan family brothers all looked at each other helplessly, but Yan Shangxi shook his head calmly and firmly and said with some effort: "I... I want to continue... continue to sing."
Everyone stopped their chopsticks at the dinner table. Yan Wanmin stopped half of the rice in his mouth. He just looked at the old man. For this matter, the family didn’t know how many times there were troubles before. Everyone They are still fresh in their memories, and they muttered tightly in their hearts. After that, they came again.
At this time, Yu Juan also rolled her eyes, and quickly picked up her chopsticks and hit Yan Shangxi on the shoulder in a desperate manner: "Dead girl! What nonsense are you talking about~! Want to be angry with your grandpa!? What's the point of singing~~ You don’t Can talk, don't you go to a place like a bar to perform in your whole life~!"
Yan Shangxi was beaten and "touched" his shoulders, but he didn't give in at all. He lowered his head calmly and said, "I want to sing..."
"You stubborn girl... see if I won't kill you today~!" Yu Juan finally burned in anger, holding the chopsticks and wanted to slap her rare daughter, but her eyes were filled with unnoticeable tears. .
Yan Xiongkuan hurriedly held up his mother last time to prevent the situation from escalating. Yang Can was also very embarrassed by his side. This kind of housework is really not something he can "intervene" in as an outsider.
"Okay." The old man chuckled, and Yu Juan immediately put down her raised hand when she was so excited. Even though she was so excited, she was just pretentious. He wanted to let the anger out before the old man became angry, or the old man would follow A few years ago, she used the family method like that and didn't beat her baby girl away again. After all, she still felt sorry for her little girl.
The old man turned his head and stared at Yan Shangxi and asked, "Sanya, do you really want to sing?"
"En." Yan Shangxi nodded.
"But you are not very good at talking, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you? Your mother and your brother are against you because they feel sorry for you, do you know that?"
Yan Shangxi’s stuttering is different from ordinary language disorders. The diagnosis by a well-known neurosurgery expert in Beijing is due to dysplasia of the language nerve center or a functional "sexual" disorder caused by injury, which is almost incurable.
Yan Shangxi nodded silently: "I...not afraid."
Everyone in the Yan family has a sad face. Their little girl has been the treasure of the family since she was a child. The family didn’t know that she was treated like a treasure, but she had the "fault" of stammering. She was often ridiculed when dealing with people when she was in school. She gradually closed herself up and developed an inferiority complex and cowardly "sex" personality. At that time, I saw my little girl who was depressed every day and often wept to herself by herself. Everyone felt very guilty in their hearts, so she strongly opposed her going out and going out. "I'd rather she stayed at Yan's family for a lifetime."
After all, the family still wants to protect her, but she never expected that the gentle and weak little sister was so determined that she would fall out with the family and have been out for a few years. Everyone knew that she couldn’t stop her. It’s just that. This feeling of powerlessness makes them feel more guilty.
, "Sorry, I'll'insert' a word...being a pop singer doesn't have to be able to speak." In the helplessness of everyone at the dinner table, Yang Can suddenly came out.
Seeing Yu Juan, a plump aunt staring at herself fiercely, she explained with a smile:
"In the future, as long as Shangxi is "fucked" by our top media, I can guarantee that she will be able to conceal the inconvenience of her speech from the public, and I will never arrange for her to appear on any TV shows, magazine interviews, etc. Draw up a contract, and if you violate the above, the company will immediately compensate five times the signing fee."
Yan Shangxi's gentle eyes looked at Yang Can in surprise, a little unbelievable. Isn't this man just a dude like Xu Jianguo? How do you want to sign yourself? The head was dumbfounded all of a sudden.
"It's easy to say? What do you do? When you say you sign, sign a contract?" Seeing Yang Can's shameless appearance, Yu Juan, the nurse girl, couldn't help but ask him with contempt.
"Mom~~Mom~~ You just need to say a few words~" Yan Wanmin went up and quickly pulled Yu Juan to explain: "This is the now famous Yang Da...Yang President, but our domestic media tycoon, now even Hunan Satellite TV, The directors of Phoenix Satellite TV have to show face when they see Mr. Yang."
"What media tycoon~! Haven't heard of it!?" Yu Juan pulled away her son's hand unconvinced.
"You didn't read the newspaper!? During this period of time, Mr. Yang's reports are overwhelming. Mr. Yang has a TV station, a TV production company, and a magazine. By the way! Your favorite "News Live" program , It’s Yang Can’s Nanchu TV!” Yan Wanmin tried to explain, finally let Yu Juan understand.
"He is the director of Nanchu Satellite TV...?" Yu Juan was stunned, but she still looked a little disbelief. After all, Yang Can is too young to be five years younger than Yan Wanmin. Why? It doesn't look like a media giant with so many companies in his hands.
Even the old man Yan raised his eyebrows as he listened, and he was also puzzled. Wasn't this Yang Can an officer before? In less than two years of work, how come you have made such a huge achievement in the media industry? This is no wonder, just now he said Kyogen that he made Sanya a superstar, and it seems that it is not unfounded.
Seeing the gentle Yan Shangxi looking at herself with a complicated expression, Yang Can also knew what she wanted to ask, and smiled and whispered:
"Your second brother didn't hold my stinky feet. Except that I only have half of the magazine, the rest are facts."
Yu Juan looked at everyone's "face" solemnly and began to consider, a little anxious, and only shouted to the old man: "Dad! This thing is not going to happen, I can't think about it, how can we not listen to this kid's side words," Just leave the little girl to him, who knows if he is a good bird or not, I heard that those people in the entertainment circle are not good things, this dead girl is so simple, I am afraid that I don’t know how he was deceived. ."
"Okay, you're too blind to be a mother, right?" The old man's face suddenly interrupted Yu Juan's complaint and pointed to Yan Shangxi:
"The third girl in your family, haven't you been alone in the past few years? Haven't you seen her lose a piece of meat? She is such a big person, and she is not lacking arms and legs, why can't she go out and go out? "Dang", I think my father was sold to Beijing when he was five years old. He was lonely and helpless. He has not yet become one of the four famous people. The way is to get out by himself. You can't help him."
Everyone was stunned for a moment. What happened to the singer's old man who was the most opposed to Yan Shangxi today? How did this attitude turn a hundred and eighty degrees? Even Yang Can was a little surprised.
Yan Shangyun suddenly smiled freely and stood up:
"I have been thinking a lot in the past few years. The current era is different from the past. The old generation’s way of thinking about things is out of date. Take Peking Opera as an example. No matter it’s costume props, singing voice, or posture in these years Development is the so-called sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. The third girl can do whatever she wants in the future. As long as she is responsible for herself, the eldest of their generation has already inherited the ancestral business. We have done our best for the theater troupe, and we shouldn’t be too selfish. We have to ask our children and grandchildren to take over.."
Old man Yan sighed deeply: "My generation has my responsibility, and my children and grandchildren have their own way. Since the three girls want to sing, they should sing. They are not stealing. Mothers should know. Let go, rest assured that this old man of mine will no longer be stubborn. It used to be my responsibility not to allow you to see each other. You can go anytime if you want to see Sanya in the future."
The old man's heartfelt words finally touched Yu Juan, tears in her eyes, and desperately holding back: "Dad...but...but...but...the little girl just came back." After finishing the words, this rather sturdy mother finally Tears shed.
"Don't worry, Mom, there is me. I will follow the younger sister and Mr. Yang, and take some work by the way. You don’t worry if you have me. If someone dares to move the younger sister’s idea, I will snap his neck. ~!" Yan Wanmin made an exaggerated neck-twisting posture, and finally made his mother laugh.
Yang Can looked at this scene and was moved in his heart. He seemed to recall the scene of his playing with his father when he was a child. Yes, it’s nice to have a family. No matter how conflicts and violent conflicts are, the family always wants For the sake of the other party, he originally thought of a lot of intimidating ways to let Yan Shangxi go with him, but he didn't expect to use it at all.
Seeing that all the family members finally understood that he was "sexy" and nodded and agreed, Yan Shangxi nodded obediently after being moved, using her stuttering voice to sincerely thank the family members one by one: "Thank you. Grandpa, thank you... Mom. Thank you.. Thank you brother. Thank you brother." Yang Can glanced at Yang Can but did not thank him.
The meal ended with a warm and pleasant meal. Yang Can didn’t clarify his relationship with Yan Shangxi, only that she would never be wronged. As an excuse, he actually didn't want to have too much entanglement with Yan Shangxi. Looking at her as a family member, Yang Can felt a headache.
This situation made Yu Juan and Yan Xiongkuan a little unwilling. Only Yan Wanmin happily drank two glasses of wine, and then took Yang Can and shouted, "Yangzi~ We will be our own in the future, and you will be a friend of the younger sister. They are also brothers." Touched Yang Can's glass:
"I'll do it first. Although we are a little older than you, I will be with you Yang Zi in the future. You can definitely arrange more publicity for our theatrical troupe. Next year, our goal is to catch up with ten large-scale performances. Mei Baojiu is half of their house~!"
Looking at the second child of the city's Yan Yan, who was combing his greasy head, Yang Can laughed unconsciously and drank the wine in his hand: "If there are less than twenty games...I can't beat the people of Mei Pai, I will come personally next time. Kob your head and apologize to Mr. Yan."
"So arrogant~!!!" Yan Wanmin, who was spitting out alcohol, laughed and hugged Yang Can and was very affectionate. When Yan Xiongkuan was smiling bitterly beside him, Yu Juan couldn't help but murmured:
"I thought it was a house wine.. You are not ashamed. Within a year, you want to overwhelm Mei Pai. You think you are the Premier of the State Council.."
As the proportion of the older generation gradually decreases, the overall situation in the Peking Opera industry is now very depressed. Almost all of them are unable to make ends meet. Only Mei Pai is in a better position. This is because Mei Lanfang, the founder of Mei Pai, is the most famous, and this Mei Baojiu, the helm of the generation, is also the top figure in the Peking Opera industry. Therefore, the performances that receive foreign guests in the State Guest House and the Great Hall of the People usually invite people from the Mei school to perform. The same is true for overseas cultural interviews, such as masters like Yan Shangyun. People of the level can't even receive five performances in a year. There is no way. It is also written outside that people mention Peking Opera that they want to be descended from the Mei school.
Yan Shangyun lowered his head and said nothing, thinking about something. He always felt that Yang Can’s exaggerated words had a wonderful persuasive power. It seemed that he was not saying that he expected to be achieved, but that he had already done it, which was almost absurd. Where is the source of confidence
If he had not personally witnessed Yang Can’s heroic performance during the floods in Australia, Yan Shangyun would never rest assured that his granddaughter would follow him today. He is not so much a big media boss who believes in this exaggerated and hippy smiley face, he is more trustworthy. Three years ago, the solemn officer who stood alone on the bow of the assault boat, calm as a mountain and standing like a gun.
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On the plane, the slightly tired and beautiful stewardess was greeting each passenger who entered the cabin with a gentle voice, and at the same time walked in the aisle in the cabin with a charming smile, helping everybody. A passenger checked the luggage compartment and whispered to each passenger's requirements.
Yang Can, Yan Wanmin, and Yan Shangxi are in first-class class. Yan Wanmin is very comfortable. It is many times better than economy class here.
The plane was about to take off. Yang Can turned his head and looked out the window. Yan Shangxi didn’t want to talk to him while wearing headphones. Although the two of them didn’t talk much these days, Yang Can was very surprised by the delicate thoughts of this gentle girl, the people of the Yan family. Maybe because she was a relative, she didn't realize that although Yan Shangxi was inconvenient to speak, but inside was extremely familiar with the world, she didn't say it, it didn't mean she didn't understand.
"What's wrong? We will be partners in the future, and I can be regarded as your boss. Don't you plan to not talk to me all the time?" I don't know why, the more Yan Shangxi is not talking, the more Yang Can likes to tease her, as if forming a pattern Like.
Yan Shangxi also knew that if he ignored him, the man would keep talking, so he had to take out the handy stickers he carried with him, wrote a line of words, and patted Yang Can on the chest.
"Thank you, I know that you coaxed my family to say that we are boy and girl friends and wanted to take me out. Now that we have succeeded, we don't need to be too affectionate. You don't want to cause trouble, do you? Manager Yang?"
Yang Can looked at the note and smiled: "Who said that I was lying to them, how can I not be tempted by your beauty like this? I'm also a normal man, haven't you heard of the unspoken rules...? "He deliberately leaned forward and blew into Yan Shangxi's ears.
Yan Shangxi turned his head to look at him, neither panicking nor reproaching, but looking at him quietly, with a trace of kind sympathy, as if he could see his disguise.
Mother.. This woman is too serious and tired, so upright, she really feels like she can't get her hands off. Yang Can "touched" "touched" his head, he was helpless for Yan Shangxi's gentle and strong and independent type, but he was willing. She scolded herself for a few words like "Laughter Wolf". It's better to communicate.
She just opened her gentle and upright eyes and stared at herself, making him seem really nasty, and there was no fun at all.
Fortunately, at this time, Yan Wanmin, who was sitting in the front seat, turned around to break the weird atmosphere and asked Yang Can: "Yang Zi, do you really think that the little girl can be a singer? Can you let others know that she is inconvenient to speak? You don't know, now Those people in society are very dumb, as long as you are famous, they will talk nonsense."
Yang Can nodded: "Don't worry, just follow what I said in the future. From now on, the little mute will speak within five words. If you speak slowly, it will be fine. Isn't Faye Wong just like this? The media is easy to deal with. Yes, leave the rest to me."
"Then what should I do when the news comes out? Neighbors in the neighborhood know the "problem" of the little girl stuttering..." Yan Wanmin was still a little worried.
"In the past few days, I have checked all the insiders of yours, including those from the previous school, and you have forgotten that I am in the media. I only need to say hello to the formal media. They will give me face and no face. Reporting such trivial gossip.
In a few days I happen to have a Buffett charity banquet. When that happens, I will speak out to all the domestic media. Whoever in the industry dares to report this news, I will let the reporting organization completely disappear in the industry.. I don’t believe anyone has this. courage. "
Yang Can's last words had a murderous taste, which he hadn't rarely had before. If Xia Meng were there, he would definitely not recognize him.
"Haha~ I said Yang Zi, you are reliable~ Whoever bitch dare to mention this, I tore his mouth!" I don’t know why Yan Wanmin felt very angry when he heard Yang Can’s arrogant words. He has been in business uselessly for half his life, and he has never felt that he can be so cool, thinking that Yang Dapao is indeed a well-deserved reputation.
"Wait...what did you say? You just said the Buffett Charity Banquet? Are you going to participate in the Buffett Charity Banquet?" Yan Wanmin suddenly thought of something and was stunned.
"Well, just next week, Wanmin, you can just go with me to meet the top personalities at home and abroad. I will let them get to know our Yanpai by the way."