laughing forever

I was only 3 years old when I joined the Shanshui Troupe.

The horns are taught by the master craftsman.

There are not so many twists and turns, just practice the kung fu of singing, reciting and fighting.The master is very strict, a drama is a drama, you sing seriously, don’t think about opportunistic and popular, it’s when you are popular, you will naturally become popular, practice solid basic skills, sooner or later there will be people in this drama circle your place.

It's also thanks to the master who sharpened me hard.

Later, when the imperial concubine was drunk, Lu Yuan, who was laughing at the Shanshui Troupe, sang Concubine Yang alive.

Under the oil and ink, draw Wanjia noodles.

The thirteenth younger sister, Huacuotian, gold jade slave, drunken concubine, spring grass rushing into the hall, and red-maned horse.

Babbling and babbling, Qu Sanren Li, who was a smash hit, met the pain of losing a teacher.

When the master left, he gave the same instructions, only the theater troupe asked me, my direct disciple, to continue doing it.

Put the master's tablet in the ancestral hall, kowtow three times, and the actor Lu Yuan will become the master of Yucheng Yuan.

The master has learned three points in his vigorous and resolute methods, and he has given both kindness and strength to clean up those jumping clowns. Lu Yuan is not the girl in the play.

The well-behaved child was sold into the theatre, and sweetly called Master Yuan, the woman next to her face was full of flattery, she rubbed her hands, and asked me with a smile if Master Yuan was in my eyes.

The child's smile was sweeter, but the little fist was clenched even tighter.

"That's all, keep it and serve me." The child stayed here and named him Xiaoyuanzi.

But in the end it was something from a brothel. I thought it was a child with a good skin and a bit of aura, but I didn't expect that the pickled goods were pickled goods, something with a dirty mind, really thought I couldn't do without him?

The sound of the veneer, Yueqin and Erhu.

Master Yuan started singing again.

Once the imperial concubine who was popular all over the country was drunk, she still had the same voice and person back then.

Exit after the song.

Backstage was unloading ink, humming a ditty, and hadn't been on stage for many years, but his voice didn't drop a bit.

Qiu Laosan came in and bowed his head and whispered, saying that the warlord leader Bai Jing had come.

Then respectfully handed over a post.

"Qiu Laosan, tell me, Bai Jing is a warlord leader, why invite me an actor as a guest?" I played with the post in my hand amusedly, "How can I, Lu Yuan, be able to catch his eyes?"

"Master Yuan, even if this is a Hongmen banquet, we can't help it."

I laughed and threw the post to Qiu Laosan, "What good pictures does my landscape opera troupe have? Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

The banquet is held in the evening.

Thinking about the good, I'm afraid that the boss wants to listen to the song, but he doesn't want to look like ordinary people, so he pretends to let me sing for him.

Ask Qiu Laosan to prepare the ink for the costume and open his voice for the banquet.

I'm afraid there will be wolves and tigers at the banquet, and I will let him bite me, and I will not speak.