Inside Lichi Grand Theater---

Zhuang Wenjie, Zhuang San Shao returned from the backstage to the VIP seat at the Lichi Theater from the backstage, and saw his old friend, Master Xinma, waiting for him with an anxious look on his face.

Others around also looked here from time to time, and it was obvious that things were very big just now. After all, someone dared to make trouble in the territory of Li Zhaotian, the "Neonclub Emperor" in Hong Kong, and this was too courageous.

However, everyone is also well-known and has seen people who have seen the world. They have never seen such private revenge, and are not afraid. They just guess who the young master Zhuang’s enemy is? How will Li Zhaotian solve the problem if this matter is a big deal? After all, making trouble here is equivalent to slapping him in the face.

There are many speculations---

Here, when he saw Zhuang Wenjie coming out, the Xinma Master Zeng immediately stepped forward and expressed his true feelings: "Mr. Zhuang, you have finally come. You are so anxious! I am really afraid that something will happen to you!" The anxious expression on his face became more and more intense.

Zhuang Wenjie grew up in a family that lacks warmth. He has witnessed the indifference and intrigue between people. He has rarely expressed true feelings like Xinma Shizeng. He couldn't help but feel a little moved: "It's just some clowns who jump, not worth mentioning."

"That's good, that's good!" Master Xinma Zeng saw that Zhuang Wenjie was really fine, and his heart was finally overwhelmed.

The "watermelon head" A Quan, who was following Zhuang Shao's butt, couldn't hold it in his hands. He wanted to talk about what happened in the backstage just now, but Zhuang Shao stared at him and held back his whole stomach.

Master Xinma didn't know this before, and said to Zhuang Wenjie happily: "To be honest, Mr. Zhuang just came down and I was so worried about you. I had a great conversation with Mr. Su---"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" Zhuang Wenjie interrupted curiously.

"Of course I'm talking about Cantonese Peking Opera!"

"He understands this?" Zhuang Wenjie looked surprised.

It turned out that in order to stabilize Su Dingxian, he said to the New Horse Master that Su Dingxian was very knowledgeable about Cantonese Peking Opera. These were all under guise. But now looking at the New Horse Master, Su Dingxian seems to be a bit intriguing.

Master Xinma didn't know this before, and couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Well, Mr. Zhuang, what do you mean? Then Mr. Su recommended it to me. Although he is young, he is very knowledgeable about folk art, especially innovative. I just told me a new singing method of "The Drunken Concubine". Do you want to listen?"

"The new "Drunk Concubine"?"

"Yes, it's quite interesting! You know, I'm good at singing operas, but I have a lot of research on "The Drunken Concubine"..."

"It's a pity that the traditional path of folk art in Hong Kong is becoming increasingly difficult to walk, especially those young people are not very interested in opera, so famous actors like me may not be interested in the future..."

"How could that be? Master Deng, don't worry too much. You are one of the top brands in Hong Kong." Zhuang Wenjie said hurriedly.

"It's not that I'm worried about it, it's the truth--except for Mr. Zhuang, how many young people like to listen to operas here now? Look around, they are basically all gray-haired people!" Xinma Master Zeng sighed.

Zhuang Wenjie glanced around and had to admit that what Xinma Shizeng said was very correct.

Hong Kong is now at a time when the old and the new are alternating. Young people are keen on movies, songs, like to watch martial arts movies, like to listen to American Elvis and rock music. It feels that it is fashionable and trendy. How many people can listen to such old operas here?

Sometimes even Zhuang Wenjie himself thinks he is an alternative and doesn't like those lingering pop songs, but he likes such babbling operas.

Master Xinma once saw Zhuang Wenjie silent and said, "But after hearing Mr. Su's innovation just now, I felt that this was a new attempt. Maybe it will be popular in the future, so that opera and music can be combined into one and complement each other..."

The more mysterious the New Horse Master Zeng said, the more curious Zhuang Wenjie became.

Looking at Xinma Shizeng again, he became more and more excited as he spoke. He wanted to show it to Zhuang Wenjie immediately and let him take a closer look.

Just so happened that the song on the stage ended and I had time to have free time.

Master Xinmazhan could no longer hold back and said to Zhuang Wenjie: "Why would I give you a paragraph to Mr. Zhuang, so you can also give me a comment?"

Of course, Zhuang Wenjie would not refuse.

So, right in the original position, Master Xinma couldn't help singing: "The snowflakes fell and plum blossoms bloomed on the branches that year, and there was too much sorrow next to the Huaqing Pond that year; don't say who is not the wrong or right of the relationship, I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream..."

"Uh?!" Zhuang Wenjie looked shocked and looked at Xinma Shizeng who was singing, because these sentences were all lyrics with clear pronunciation and not opera.

how so?

How did the Singapore and Malaysian masters change to sing popular songs?

Not to mention Zhuang Wenjie, the other audiences around were also confused by the sudden shouts of Xinmazhan Shizhan. They all looked shocked and stared at Xinmazhan incredible.

...

You must know---

In the opera world, I have always despised those who sing popular songs, and I think those who sing are despicable artists who can't even have basic skills in singing and reciting and playing. Opera and songs are simply different. Those singers who sing are even less than those who sing.

Especially as the singers are becoming more and more popular in the entertainment industry in the Three Islands of Hong Kong, the actors who sing traditional Cantonese operas and Huangmei Opera are becoming more and more difficult, which deepens this prejudice and ultimately leads to a huge crack between traditional artists and fashionable stars.

Therefore, you rarely or you can't hear the most fashionable pop music outside at Lichi Theater, let alone let alone let those top celebrities sing such songs.

But now---

The famous "charity actor" Xinma Shizhan was singing popular songs by himself, and those low-level lyrics full of love and hate came out.

"What's going on? Is he crazy?"

"Is Master Deng hysterical? Otherwise, how could he sing such a despicable sound here?"

Listening to the comments made by everyone around him about Xinma Shi Zeng, Zhuang Wenjie, as a friend of Xinma Shi Zeng, couldn't help but blush.

"What is Master Deng doing? It's so embarrassing!" Zhuang Wenjie felt his cheeks burning and his whole body was hot, which was even more uncomfortable than Su Dingxian beat him just now.

As a "year-old friend", although Zhuang Wenjie knew that the Singapore and Malaysia masters had always been obsessed with opera and were always worried about the future of opera, no matter how worried you are, you cannot "submit treason" and change your camp - sing this popular song in this Lichi Grand Theater. Aren't you slap in the face?

Especially those famous actors who once performed on the same stage with the Singapore-Master Master were also embarrassed at this moment, and they felt that the Singapore-Master Master was smashing his signature.

Just as everyone was surprised---

I saw the Xinma Master, who originally sang a pop song, suddenly changed his voice and sang in a crisp, loud, melodious and melodious Peking Opera sing: "Love and hate are in an instant, raising a glass to the moon and affectionately the sky; love and hate are busy, ask you when will you fall in love? The chrysanthemum platform reflects the bright moon, who knows that my love is cold in my heart; drunk in the king's arms, dreaming of the love of the Tang Dynasty--Your Majesty is here to have a cup!"

The last sentence is full of charm and full of Peking Opera monologue, which shocked the audience.

Instantly--

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked like they saw a ghost, staring straight at Xinma Shizeng--

A look of astonishment,

A look of incredible,

He looked incredible.

Zeng Ze, the master of Xinma, seemed to be unaware of it, and his expression was as excited as a child who had found a new toy. He happily said to Zhuang Wenjie: "Mr. Zhuang, this is the opera lyrics written by your friend Mr. Su for me. What do you think?"

Zhuang Wenjie: “…?!”
Chapter completed!