A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

At that time, Lao Xue said that he was going to go to the Goose Factory audition variety show "Tomorrow's Son" as a mentor, and asked Maomao to take part in the competition. Unexpectedly, the song became popular.

Xu Shan's vision is really good, he also listened to the songs, the arrangement is still weak, but the lyrics are really well written, which can broadly resonate with ordinary listeners, and there are very few musicians who have fireworks in their creations.

No wonder Xu Shan said that Maomao looked like him at the beginning. If you only read the lyrics, the two really belong to the same genre.

At Modu International Airport, Li Mushang walked out of the airport in a low-key manner with a backpack on his back.

"Mr. Li's side!"

Looking at the voice, this person is about fifty years old wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He looks a bit like an old scholar who traveled through the last century. This person's speech is also very elegant, but his voice is very delicate and neutral.

The other party warmly came over and stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome Teacher Li, welcome. Welcome!"

This person is obviously not good at saying such polite words on weekdays. Now it sounds very awkward, and the atmosphere froze instantly.

The old pedant also seemed to find it a bit awkward, and smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head: "I'm making you laugh. Let me introduce myself as Zhang Zhiqing, Master Cheng's registered disciple."

"Some time ago, I would like to thank you more for helping me speak on the Internet."

Li Mushang thought it was the driver sent by Yudie's Mr. Shang, he wondered if this man looked a little old?
Who knew that it turned out to be someone from the opera circle, and Zhang Zhiqing, who had a high status in the opera circle.

It's a pity that this person is not talented enough, otherwise he could become a figure of the master level.

Li Mushang still respects the old seniors, this is the way of survival he learned in the art troupe for five years.

When he first joined the art troupe, I remember that it was a singer who was about to quit who took him to the countryside to perform.

That person's presence in the art troupe is very low. What is worth boasting about is that he once appeared in the Spring Festival Gala, but it was just a chorus.

Li Mushang was young and energetic at that time, and felt that the ordinary-looking old man seemed to have no ability.

Until a performance in the countryside, they encountered a performance accident. They remembered that there was a sudden heavy rain mixed with strong winds. Li Mushang couldn't stand still and opened his mouth, and sand mixed with rainwater flew into his mouth.

Luckily, the audience in the audience were all holding umbrellas and raincoats. Performers like Li Mushang were not good at it. At that time, the young singers who were with him were scared, and no one came on stage.

In the end, it was the old senior who they thought was incompetent who made his finale appearance. Despite the wind and rain, the old senior stood on the stage as stable as Mount Tai.

Singing a song is no different from usual, and I received a lot of applause to resolve the crisis.

From then on, Li Mushang knew that no matter how awesome he was, the old man was always the old man.

The number of times you have been on stage is more than the salt you eat, and any place is worth learning and respecting.

Zhang Zhiqing looked at Li Mushang who greeted him enthusiastically, and sighed in his heart, what a wonderful seedling, but it's a pity that the other party is not from the opera circle.

I was jealous of the other party before, if Master Shang hadn't woken up, I might have to go all the way to the dark.

Now it seems that he really measures the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Get in the car, Master Shang and Master Cheng are already waiting for you."

Li Mushang nodded and followed the other party to the parking lot to get in an old-fashioned car. He chatted with Zhang Zhiqing all the way, not to mention that the little old man was quite interesting, and told many stories about his previous performances on stage.

When he was about to arrive at the destination, Zhang Zhiqing said: "I originally thought that operas would really break their lineage and disappear."

"Until I heard your song "Goddess Split View", I found that young people are actually willing to try to listen to opera, but we used to be too high and unwilling to let go of our airs."

The car drove to the outskirts of Shanghai, in a farmyard. Compared with the bustling urban area, this place is relatively quieter.

In the room Cheng Fengtai and Shang Xirui were drinking tea and playing chess when they heard the sound of a car approaching slowly.

Cheng Fengtai, who was about to lose, picked up the tea bowl with a slight smile, pretended not to hold it steady, let out an oops, and directly disrupted the chessboard with a wave of his arm.

He immediately said: "Xiao Li seems to have arrived, our game of chess is also ruined, how about a draw?"

Shang Xirui smiled slightly: "Boss Cheng, you said you have been so arrogant for so many years?"

Old Tsundere Cheng Fengtai stood up and put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm born with nothing to do, let's go out together to meet the savior of the opera circle!"

Shang Xirui also stood up and looked at the car that had just stopped outside: "It's reasonable for us to greet him."

As soon as Li Mushang got out of the car and turned his head, he saw two leading actors in the opera circle standing not far away. He didn't expect that the other party would go out to greet him in person. He was really flattered and quickly got up to salute.

"Junior Li Mushang, I met two old seniors!"

Shang Xirui lifted up Li Mushang who was bowing in salute, he acted like a woman, looked at Li Mushang with the same gentle eyes and nodded, and said softly.

"Originally we were supposed to visit you, but you are too old to bear the toss, so you have to go there yourself to be ashamed."

Cheng Fengtai did not speak, and stood proudly not far away with his hands in his pockets, constantly looking up and down at this young man.

Shang Xirui pointed to Cheng Fengtai who was not far away and said: "Don't worry about him, his personality is just like that, he's actually quite easy to get along with."

Li Mushang didn't like to be procrastinating when doing things, so he sat down and had a sip of tea to express his thoughts.

"The younger generation probably already has an idea in their minds, but the first problem that needs to be solved is that there are too many types of plays on the track list you gave, and if you have to include them all, it will appear too messy."

"My suggestion is that there are at most five to six different types of operas, which need to be decided by the seniors."

After he finished speaking his thoughts, the three present fell into a brief silence, and finally it was Lord Shang who spoke.

"Then small dramas like Huangmei Opera should be shaved off!"

"The five major types of opera plus the Sichuan opera from Xiaoyou's hometown, that's no more, no less."

This can be regarded as an attempt to break the circle in the opera circle. Everyone is very attentive, and we talked about the specific process for a long time.

Li Mushang also stated all his initial thoughts without reservation, and the three present were all very satisfied.

Of course, the specific implementation still needs to be polished carefully, which will take a lot of time.

The arrogant Cheng Fengtai looked at Li Mushang, and said slowly, "How about you being my apprentice?"

Li Mushang looked left and right, and found that the other party was talking to him, and pointed at himself in disbelief: "Are you talking to me?"

Cheng Fengtai nodded: "Could it be possible that the old man is talking to the air?"