After the greeting, Fu Hua said: "Brother, the seats are booked, let's go in."
Jia Hao said: "Okay."
The five people walked into the Lao She Tea House. The facade of the tea house was simple. There were no luxurious seats in the entrance hall, and only a program list was hung in the entrance. Along the old wooden staircase handrails, the corridors are full of calligraphy, paintings and photos, and all kinds of craft tea sets are displayed in the window, exquisite and elegant. Fu Hua wanted to lead Jia Hao and the others into it, so there was no time to stop and take a closer look.
On the third floor, in front of you there are dozens of neatly arranged tables of eight immortals, one-color imitation mahogany high-back chairs; four rows of sixteen octagonal palace lanterns hung on the ceiling, which looks like a banquet hall for a wedding banquet; There is a counter selling souvenirs on one side, and porcelain and antiques on the other; the pillars of the hall are decorated with carved window panes, which are full of ancient charm and quite traditional.
There is a small stage in the front of the hall, with blue sky and white clouds as the sky curtain, setting off the round gate fence, which is simple and bright. The eyebrows are inlaid with hollow lattices, and a pair of woodcut couplets are hung on both sides. It says "Rejuvenate the tea culture of the ancient country and foster the national artistic flowers". The black background of gold letters is particularly eye-catching.
The three of them sat down in the third seat of the first row, and some of them came over, and the table was full of famous Beijing snacks such as pea yellow, donkey roll, ***, candy roll, and Saqima. A bowl of tureen tea was served on the front of each person's noodles. The tea was named "Dafo Longjing", which was produced in Xinchang, Zhejiang. It is a famous tea that has gained a reputation in recent years.
Fu Hua opened the bowl and saw that the tea soup was bright and green. He drank a sip. The taste was refreshing and refreshing. It was indeed the top grade of Longjing tea, not worse than West Lake Longjing.
At the beginning of the performance, the burly male host came onto the stage from Yuanmen. He shook Beijing steps like a running hall in an old Beijing teahouse, and shook the tea towel on his shoulders. First, there was an opening remark. The Beijing accent, humorous and humorous, immediately attracted the audience. Cheers.
Seeing that people’s attention was drawn to the stage, Xiaowen took off his black super sunglasses. Fu Hua glanced at it and was taken aback. This face was too familiar. This Xiaowen turned out to be a domestic one. The famous movie star Wen Qiao, in recent years, she has participated in several movies that have swept across the country and are very popular with audiences. No wonder she would show up with black super sunglasses, otherwise the people in the entire teahouse would not be in the stands, and their eyes would only be on her.
Unexpectedly, Jia Hao and Wen Qiao were friends, and the two of them seemed to be very close. They should be more than just friends.
With the sound of gongs and drums, the first scene of "Shi Lang Visiting His Mother", "In the Palace" officially began, Yang Yanhui and Princess Tiejing appeared one after another. Fu Hua watched Jia Hao concentrate on following the rhythm of the characters singing on the stage, tapping his fingers on the table, and he knew that he really liked Peking Opera.
"Zai Gong" is about Yang Silang Yanhui in the Song and Liao Jin beaches, was taken captive by the Liao, changed his name to Mu Yi, and married Princess Tiejing. Fifteen years later, Shiro heard that Liu Lang was in charge, and his mother, Taijun She, also came with the camp with grain and grass, unconsciously thinking about family affection. But the battle situation was tense, and it was very depressing to see my mother after no plan. The princess asks about the hidden secrets, steals Ling Jian, and Shi Lang crosses the pass at night. This play is one of the traditional operas with high singing achievements in Sheng and Dan.
Fu Hua's mother liked Peking opera. In her later years, it was because of illness. Peking opera became her only entertainment. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, Fu Hua knew a little about Peking opera. Although he did not know the background of the actors performing on stage, he could hear the singing genre of Yang Yanhui actor. This is a typical Yang style old student who pays attention to the sound forward, unlike other genres. Although the high-pitched voice is up, it doesn't go far. Yu Pai Laosheng used the nickname "Yu Liu Pai" by fans in the past, which meant that only the audience in the first six rows could hear clearly when there was no microphone at that time. But the old students of the Yang School are different. Their mid and bass are strong points, and they are huge, and the audience in the last row can hear them clearly. As the saying goes, "the air sinks to the bottom, the sound fills the top."
On the stage, Yang Yanhui Xipi Allegro sang, hello and my husband and I are very kind, so why should Princess Xian be too apologetic. Yang Yanhui was frowning one day, and he could not remember Princess Xian's grace as a mountain.
Princess Tiejing (Xipi Allegro) said that the love between husband and wife is not shallow. We are married thousands of miles away from you. …-The best part is here. The big gongs on the stage are hitting "string hammers" and playing Xipi Allegro. Yang Silang raised his robe and sleeves, stood at the gate of the palace, and sang excitedly: The princess is going to steal the golden arrows, so that Song Ying will worship kindness. Turn your head around and call Xiaofan!
As soon as the word "small" came out, the tone of the voice turned up sharply, and the word "fan" was like an arrow from the string, shot straight to the sky, bursting into the high octave area with a bright, long, and full agitated sound, full It expresses Shiro Yanhui's urgency of returning to camp to visit his mother.
Jia Hao couldn't help but slapped the table and shouted: "Okay!" At this time, the atmosphere of the audience was heated up, the whole room cheered and applauded.
Fu Hua knows that Xiaofan is the famous "Ga tune" in Peking opera. Many old listeners listen to this part of sitting in the palace, and this is also one of the important indicators for evaluating the level of an actor.
After Xiaofan’s screaming, the first discount of sitting in the palace is basically over. The following shows are some Jingyun drum magic and so on. Jia Hao seemed distracted, looked at Fu Hua and Ding Jiang and his son, and said: "Let’s go to Sihe Tea House to sit sit down."
The performance hall was too noisy and not suitable for conversation. Ding Jiang was anxious to leave and said okay quickly.
The five people went to the Sihe Tea House, which is a different situation from the performance hall. The sound of the guqin sounded very quiet. He chose a private room to sit down. Jia Hao said, "Excuse me, this Peking opera is my personal point. Hobbies, don’t you let a few people get bored?"
Ding Jiang smiled and said, "How come, how nice it sounds."
Jia Hao looked at Fu Hua again, and asked with a smile, "Should you not like this tune at this age?"
Fu Hua smiled: "This is our national quintessence, how wonderful. Today's Yang Yanhui is very good, singing the unique vigor and vigor of the old students of the Yang school, but it seems that the skill is slightly insufficient."
Jia Hao's eyes lit up: "Little Junior Brother also understands Peking Opera?"
Fu Hua said: "I don't dare to understand, but I know a little bit."
Jia Hao said: "I've heard Liu Yue sing several times, and every time I always feel that there is something wrong with his singing, but I can't tell. Does the younger brother know the problem?"
Fu Hua smiled: "I just said casually, brother, don't take it seriously."
Jia Hao said: "Otherwise, I always feel that Liu Yue has shortcomings, so Junior Brother still talk about it."
Fu Hua said: "Then I'm going to be a fool. This Liu Yue has enough energy to sing, but a silly boy sleeping on the cool kang is all based on firepower, and there is no air to support it. Many of the sounds are too hard, and the skills are a little bit more. It's not enough."
Jia Hao yelled: "Yes, Yang Pai Laosheng has a deep and vigorous voice, striving to be steady and vigorous in his accent and utterance, not floating or floating, and delivered like a pen. The singing is simple and generous, although there are few large ups and downs, but It embodies a rich melody in the subtle, delicate but not trivial. When you sing it carefully, this Liu Yue sings really like what the younger brother said, and many places are hard-topped, lacking in detail."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "Okay, brother, let's not talk about Peking Opera anymore. If this goes on, Miss Wen will be left out."
Wen Qiao saw that he mentioned himself, and smiled and said, "It's okay, you guys had a very interesting talk."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "Senior brother, you shouldn't. You also don't want to introduce a big star like Miss Wen. We almost don't know each other, so I neglect Miss Wen."
Wen Qiao laughed: "Mr. Fu is polite, I'm just acting in a few movies, and I'm an ordinary person. Brother Hao can talk to me very well, and treat each other as good friends, so I don't need to focus on introducing them. "
Ding Yi smiled and said, "Ms. Wen has not only participated in a few movies. Your "Sky Curtain" was performed quite well and very touching."
Wen Qiao smiled: "Mr. Ding has seen "Sky Screen"?"
Ding Yi said: "The Sky Screen was a sensation, of course I have watched it."
Fu Hua heard the meaning in Wen Qiao's tone. He called himself and Ding Yi both gentlemen, and Jia Hao was called Brother Hao. The intimacy between each other was beyond words, and it seemed that it was not that simple to talk about.
Ding Jiang also noticed that the relationship between Jia Hao and Wen Qiao was not simple. He was an old Jianghu, and his brain was immediately transferred to Wen Qiao, and he smiled and asked: "I have something I want to ask, I don’t know. Is there any schedule for Miss Wen next month?"
Wen Qiao glanced at Ding Jiang and asked: "Dong Dong asks what this is for?"
Ding Jiang smiled and said: "That's right. Next month, our company has a big real estate to open. The company intends to do a grand publicity event. I want to invite a big star like Miss Wen to attend. I happened to be lucky today. Miss Wen, so take the liberty to ask."
Wen Qiao knows that although he is a big player in the film and television industry, the real purpose of Ding Jiang in this situation today is Jia Hao. Without Jia Hao, she would be a big name, and Ding Jiang would not necessarily care about her , He glanced at Jia Hao and asked, "Brother Hao, is this appropriate?"
Jia Hao seemed very satisfied with Wen Qiao's move to solicit his own opinions. He smiled softly and said: "Why is it inappropriate? This is the normal business activity of Ding Dong. If there is a schedule, you can go to Xiaowen. "
Wen Qiao saw that Jia Hao had agreed, so he smiled and said to Ding Jiang: "Then I would like to thank Dong Ding. I will call you on the schedule. Please talk to my agent when you come back."
Ding Jiang asked Ding Yi to write down the phone number. He was very happy that Jia Hao agreed to Wen Qiao to participate in the opening activities of Tianhe Company. This shows that Jia Hao has a good impression of him, and this allowed his pink confidant to participate in Tianhe's business. activity.
A good communication channel is established.
Fu Hua secretly praised Ding Jiang’s mastery of the old fox’s wrists, and what he intended to do a grand publicity campaign. Tianhe Real Estate Company is regarded as a well-known brand enterprise in Haichuan City and has an outstanding reputation. Their real estate has always been a popular item in Haichuan City. , It will soon be sold out without publicity, and how can you need to do any publicity activities? It is true that it is true that you have to please Jia Hao through Wen Qiao. So did Jia Hao. Ding Jiang didn't refuse such an obvious bribe, and it seemed that he was not a person of self-cleanliness, and Zhang Fan's opinion of him was not unreasonable.