A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

There is a huge age gap between the two of them. To put it bluntly, Zhang Zhiqing is enough to be Li Mushang's father.

However, Li Mushang's contribution to Chinese operas and his relationship with the deceased opera master Shang Xirui made Zhang Zhiqing respect Li Mushang very much, as long as he is basically called Mr. Li on formal occasions.

Li Mushang also respects Zhang Zhiqing very much. This old man who is not very talented but works hard enough has spent half his life working on the opera business.

The two are old friends, apart from exchanging pleasantries, they are more emotional about how time flies.

"Mr. Li, look at my hair, it will all be gray after the spring of this year."

Li Mushang said with a smile: "You are not bad. I have been under a lot of pressure recently. After getting up in the morning, I lose a lot of hair. Maybe someday it will become the Mediterranean Sea."

Zhang Zhiqing smiled and raised his hand to pick up the teapot, and poured a cup for Li Mushang.

"Excellent premium Longjing, I am reluctant to drink it on weekdays."

"Taste. Please."

He seldom comes to Yudie Records on weekdays, and basically does not participate in any operations. The meaning of his existence is to cover the bottom line for Yudie and let his master, Mr. Shang Xirui, keep the painstaking efforts.

Of course, he is the co-president of Yudie like Xu Shan in name, so the company has always prepared an office for him, but he is rarely there on weekdays.

Li Mushang watched several pieces of green Longjing tea leaves being soaked in the tea bowl, and before he took a drink from the tea bowl, he could smell the fragrance of the tea.

After the entrance, there is no bitterness, more sweetness, and the aftertaste is also soothing and elegant.

“Good tea!”

Li Mushang couldn't help admiring, he seldom drank tea but his master loved it, he drank it a lot, although he didn't say how high the taste was, but he could still tell the difference between good and bad tea.

Only then did Zhang Zhiqing open the chatter box and asked: "Mr. Li, is it possible that you are going to be back about operas again?"

"If it is true, as long as you shout out, you will definitely support me with all my strength, and if you need help, you will definitely stand on your back."

Li Mushang smiled, Master Zhang was still so straightforward, and the two of them were not happy when they met for the first time. At that time, Zhang Zhiqing's thinking was still very old-fashioned, but after getting used to the other party's personality, he would think it was a kind of free and easy.

On the contrary, he doesn't have so many twists and turns, he just admits to death, such a person deserves to speak out from the bottom of his heart.

Li Mushang took another sip of tea before he spoke: "I'm a little bit powerless in the promotion of opera. I'm busy with work on weekdays, and my wife and children are already complaining about it."

"I came to you mainly to ask for favors, to help me teach a child."

Zhang Zhiqing said with some confusion: "Did you ask for it for your apprentice Zhou Sheng?"

"If the kid had sung opera since he was a child, he would definitely be a top actress, but it's a pity that he never learned opera, and he took the music route, and his skills have basically been finalized."

"Even if I try my best, it will be difficult to correct it, and there may be delays in music and opera, which I can't afford."

Li Mushang shook his head and took out his cell phone from his pocket, and found a video of the young singer contestants.

Zhang Zhiqing looked down in surprise, the child looked young, at most eighteen or nineteen years old, relatively handsome in appearance, and in very good condition.

While watching, he was also making quick evaluations in his mind.

"Excellent vocal condition, I haven't studied music systematically, and the technology has not yet been finalized."

"A good seedling is a good seedling!"

Zhang Zhiqing couldn't help admiring, the talent visible to the naked eye was almost overflowing.

"Where did you find the genius?"

Li Mushang didn't hide it either: "The kid I met when I went to participate in the Young Singer Contest, named Gu Qing, is very talented, and it can even be said that he doesn't lose to me at all."

"This kid has already been invited by many art troupes, but they all declined."

Zhang Zhiqing was dumbfounded: "He rejected the invitation from the art troupe?"

"Is this kid crazy?"

Not everyone can get the invitation of the art troupe, even countless talented geniuses want to get an interview, but the kid refused?

Li Mushang nodded and continued: "He wants to continue his studies in military arts. It is true that he is still young and after a few years of training, he will have even greater gains. This is the right path."

Zhang Zhiqing was a little confused at this time: "There are top teacher resources in the art troupe and military arts. Your kid is from these two places. Don't you know?"

"I really can't figure out why you are looking for me."

Li Mushang said with a smile: "Except for you, no one else can do this."

"This child wants to enter the arts and learn opera, and learn opera systematically."

Zhang Zhiqing was a little excited: "Really?"

Li Mushang nodded: "He wants to take the road that I haven't walked before, a fusion of opera and music, a national style work exclusive to China."

Zhang Zhiqing immediately sighed: "This child is indeed talented, but opera pays great attention to doll legs. This child is young but it is still too late."

Cross talk, opera, etc. used to be a means of making a living and a craft, and the emphasis was on learning from an early age.

At that time, children's bones were not yet hard, and they could practice their posture better. When they got older, it would be too late to practice agility from scratch when their bones hardened.

This kid named Lu Qing, although talented, didn't start playing in primary school, and it's a little late to learn it now.

But Li Mushang didn't care about it: "Master Zhang, I didn't become a monk halfway to learn operas. Although body skills are difficult, they can still be practiced well."

"That kid's talent is not inferior to mine at all. Once again, I ask you to go to the military art and become his teacher to teach him."

These words were respectful, and he didn't stand up and bow to him without idleness.

Zhang Zhiqing was taken aback. If it wasn't for the big difference in appearance between that child and Li Mushang, he would 100% think that the other party was Li Mushang's illegitimate child.

He didn't understand: "Is that child a relative of your family?"

Li Mushang shook his head.

He asked again: "Then what is he to you?"

Li Mushang replied seriously: "I also met him for the first time not long ago."

Zhang Zhiqing was even more confused: "It's not a relationship, it's not why you came here and begged me to teach him?"

"What are you planning?"

Li Mushang shook his head and said, "That kid's talent is the highest I've ever seen in my life. Now this age is the most critical time for him. If there is no good teacher, he will take many detours."

"I asked you to teach him, not for me, nor for you, but for the future of the Chinese music scene and the future of the opera circle."

"He may become the amphibious king of Chinese music and opera with higher achievements than me."