We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

as predicted.

Apart from the lyrics, everyone's focus in this section was on Li's sword dance.

The first time Ji Qimin heard the voice, he looked at the virtual person on the screen in surprise.

He couldn't believe what he was hearing.

He recovered from his initial surprise.

This voice, this movement, I am so familiar with it! ! ! !

Isn’t this Cui Li?

He suddenly remembered Cui Li's strange reaction when he was digging out Qi Mo, and everything could be explained.

Headgear and appearance!

All the doubts I had can now be explained! ! ! !

“You bastard!! You bastard!! Really…really…”

Ji Qimin was furious. Hadn't he just spoken ill of the other person in front of his master last time and even tried to poach him?!

But this guy was going too far. Qi Mo was clearly his apprentice, yet he actually encouraged him to poach him?!

Ji Qimin slammed the table and stood up. Without saying a word, he put on his clothes and rushed to Cui Li's house.

He wanted to ask this guy face to face what he was doing!

at the same time.

What no one expected was that many fans who had been looking forward to and praising the show just now now had doubts.

Why is it different from what we saw before? It's not soft enough.

[Yes, and there are a lot of movements! ]

[Although the kicking techniques are good, why are the other three schools so traditional, while the Mei school is innovative?]

Ji Qimin hurried along, watching the livestream. He tried to hold back the comments, but couldn't help but explain on his WeChat account: "No, this section is actually a copy of Mei Zu's sword dance from his youth. The movements are more complex, with more footwork. Most importantly, this sword dance requires sword fighting, not dancing."

[Many of the ones you see now are simplified versions, but this one is the original! ]

[Of course, everyone has their own preferences, but it's definitely not to the point of saying this isn't traditional Meipai. I can even responsibly tell you that this section requires a higher level of skill! The performance is also more authentic!]

This is how Yu Ji's emotional outburst is closely connected to the plot's development, culminating in her tragic suicide, which culminates in the play's climax.

Ji Qimin would keep explaining, and no matter how angry he was, his friend's professionalism could not be questioned!

With his explanation, other fans in the live broadcast room gradually spoke up.

Grandpa just watched it and said this is indeed the early Mei style sword dance.

[It should be the segment where the Peking opera star went to Shanghai to perform at Xu Garden in 29. It is almost identical to this segment.]

[I've seen the 29-year episode, the quality is blurry, but it seems pretty close.]

[I don't understand, but it's so exciting to watch! I like it!]

[Me too, I think it’s good too, I like it~]

Soon, the audience in the live broadcast room stopped worrying and started to appreciate the sword dance.

The three old gentlemen watched Cui Li's performance and fell into silence.

After a moment, Elder Qian spoke first: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. He hasn't stopped practicing in the past few years, and he has mastered every detail so well."

Mr. Li sighed again: "What a pity, in the end I have to meet you all in this way. What a pity, what a pity."

Mr. Zhang opened his mouth several times, but swallowed it back, unsure of what to say.

Mr. Qian frowned and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you have something to say? Why not just say it?"

Mr. Li also looked at Mr. Zhang, his heart beating fast, as he always felt that what he was going to say next would be related to him.

"In fact... when Cui Li was studying, I taught him out of pity, not just for him... I also had selfish motives, wanting to pave the way for him..."

"What do you mean? Could it be..."

Mr. Li and Mr. Qian looked at each other, both filled with disbelief.

Zhang Lao leaned back, closed his eyes, and said, "Well, my kid also wants to innovate... He's a complete heretic. I made a bet with him that as long as Cui Li succeeds, I won't stop him from doing so, but..."

Elder Li took over the conversation, "You just didn't realize that Master Cui Li also had a heart for his disciple. Cui Li was unable to successfully create his own path."

Mr. Qian was even more sad: "No wonder your child suddenly disappeared. I feel so relieved..."

Mr. Zhang’s youngest son, Zhang Quande, is also a famous drama fanatic.

However, he did not have such good talent as Cui Li. According to the general belief at that time, he was a typical child who was trained.

What others can do in one go, he has to practice hard ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times to barely achieve the same results.

It is this persistence, forged through countless trials and tribulations, that shows that his love for opera is deeper than anyone else's.

Back then, Cui Li single-handedly rebelled against the orthodoxy.

Zhang Quande became his little fan and even helped persuade his father to become Cui Li's secret teacher.

But later on, Cui Li returned to the right path, and Zhang Quande completely abandoned the Chinese circle and went abroad. He has been missing for so many years. Only the money that was deposited into Zhang Lao's account every month proved that the boy was still alive.

At this moment, when Mr. Zhang saw Cui Li pursuing his dream again, he naturally thought of his children.

If possible, he wished his youngest son could come back.

"Because of De'er, I've been soft-hearted these past few years. When educating the children, I no longer blindly emphasize tradition. Instead, I tell them that Peking Opera also has infinite possibilities..." Old Zhang didn't even look at the surprised expressions of the other two, and said to himself, "There are indeed one or two who are also quite 'rebellious'!"

At this point, Elder Zhang opened his eyes, stared sharply at the screen in front of him, and gritted his teeth, "I was reluctant to let the children take risks, but now it seems the opportunity has come! I've decided to send them to Mengqi and do this live broadcast together!"

The other two looked at Mr. Zhang, and couldn't believe that this always cheerful old man could be so brave.

Cui Li himself had just made his debut, and he already wanted to send the children over?

"Mr. Zhang, please think about it again, think about it again!"

"Yes, yes, yes. There's no rush, there's really no rush. You should at least wait and see how Cui Li develops before making a decision. Tonight he sang in traditional tunes, so even if he knew a little more, he wouldn't be attacked by the crowd. But if he brings out some new pieces later, it will be a completely different story."

Mr. Zhang nodded and shook his head: "I will naturally explain this to the children, but..."

He paused and said, "You two should have realized that he and his disciples alone wouldn't be able to complete a formal repertoire. Not enough people... and not having a complete repertoire means that even if they are popular, they can only perform small-scale performances and will never receive true recognition."