Teacher Yu is naturally very welcome to come here to visit Zhang Fangyuan. Logically speaking, these old artists are actually their predecessors. Although one is in opera and the other is in film and television, the arts have always been interoperable.

People who mess around can never produce any good works, but people who treat their work like craftsmen can be called great no matter what the era.

Zhang Fangyuan himself wanted to be such a person, and he felt that Teacher Yu was such a person.

"I can do it now. I just have nothing to do at the moment."

"Okay, Teacher Yu, please wait at home for a while, and I will arrange for an assistant to pick you up."

Then they exchanged a few pleasantries and hung up the phone.

Zhang Fangyuan called his assistant over and wrote down an address and phone number, and then went to pick up Teacher Yu.

Of course, Chen Nian didn't know this. He was still discussing with An Hongdou over there how to express the reshoots and whether there was any need to optimize the lyrics.

After a while, Chen Nian and An Hongdou were almost done talking, and all departments were ready to continue filming.

At this time, the assistant who had been sent to pick up Mr. Yu came in from the door, but he had been half a body behind an old gentleman.

But Zhang Fangyuan was staring at the screen very engrossed at the moment, and did not notice the arrival of the two people behind him. The assistant wanted to remind him, but unexpectedly Teacher Yu stopped him with his hand.

Without making a sound, he just mouthed: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he waved his hand and asked the assistant to go about his business.

Teacher Yu stood next to Zhang Fangyuan with his hands behind his back. Looking at the picture on the screen, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

These lyrics...

Teacher Yu couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Chen Nian who was singing under the light.

Looking at this guy's figure and listening to his voice, it sounds like a man is pretending to be a woman, and from a professional perspective, his singing can only be said to be slightly better than ordinary, but he can still be considered a master.

But that's not the point. The point is that he listened to a few lines of the other party's lyrics...

Those pronunciations are all from the past!

After the advent of the new century, the pronunciation of many Kunqu operas has been changed one after another. Even in the current drama academy, many of the previous pronunciations have become a kind of theoretical knowledge.

It is equivalent to those who study law needing to understand ancient legislation such as the Qin Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, and Han Dynasty.

But this guy sang so naturally, it didn't look like he was deliberately following the instructions.

Although he still didn't know Chen Nian's identity and origin, he felt that there was a high probability that this boy was also from Liyuan.

In comparison, that girl seems to pale in comparison. Although her voice is very good, her pronunciation skills are more based on the current vocal skills.

Just standing quietly watching them perform in front, Teacher Yu suddenly felt some appreciation for Chen Nian.

It was only after the reshoots of this scene were completed that Zhang Fangyuan was shocked to realize that there was a person standing behind him!

"Teacher Yu, when did you come? You didn't say anything when you came, just sit down and sit down!" Zhang Fangyuan said a little apologetically.

"It's okay. I just asked your assistant to leave me alone. Otherwise, you might have to ask them to do it again because I was distracted."

Zhang Fangyuan smiled after hearing this: "What did Teacher Yu say? The two of them performed very well, and I can watch the replay when the time comes."

As he spoke, he asked the assistant to bring him tea.

All the things that needed to be re-photographed in the morning have been taken. Although it is only around 11 o'clock now, the rest will not be taken until the afternoon.

Chen Nian and An Hongdou came over. After seeing Teacher Yu, they found that they didn't know him very well, but fortunately Zhang Fangyuan took the initiative to introduce him.

"Teacher Yu, these are the two actors we are starring in this time... This one is called Chen Nian, and the other one is called An Hongdou."

"Teacher Yu." Chen Nian and An Hongdou bowed slightly as a greeting. They suddenly remembered that at the beginning, Zhang Fangyuan had argued with Chen Nian about some clothing styles. At that time, Zhang Fangyuan made a phone call.

For consultation, the person who answered the phone seemed to be Mr. Yu.

"Teacher Yu, my name is Chen Nian, the name of Chen Nian is Chen Nian."

Then An Hongdou also introduced himself: "Teacher Yu, my name is An Hongdou, An of Ping An, Hongdou of red bean porridge."

"Okay, okay, young people are doing really well. When I was your age, I didn't know anything." Teacher Yu nodded happily and smiled, "My name is Yu Fuchun, so Yu, the rich poppy, is rich.

, the spring of spring.”

Chen Nian was shocked when he heard the name!

Yu Fuchun?

The former Chunyu class leader's name was Li Fuchun.

Is this also a coincidence?

Since the other party is so old, it is definitely not possible for the recipe to be fabricated out of thin air.

At this moment, Chen Nian had some doubts about the existence of the recipe.

But obviously now is not the time to think about this.

But before he could say anything else, Yu Fuchun spoke again: "Xiao Chen, your family also sings Kunqu opera?"

"No." Chen Nian shook his head honestly.

"Then you majored in Kunqu Opera?" Yu Fuchun asked again.

"No, I learned these all by myself." Chen Nian continued to answer.

"It's amazing." Yu Fuchun couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he heard this: "You can learn this level by self-study at this age, which is much better than when we were young!"

"Teacher Yu is a famous artist. I particularly like your Shandaohui and Changshengdian. Especially when you sang one thing when you were young, you sing another thing now." Chen Nian said seriously.

Of course, these are not things that Chen Nian just randomly found two Kunqu opera drama names to talk about, but he has actually heard of them.

After Zhang Fangyuan told Teacher Yu before, he went to look up the other person's name, and then listened to some of the other person's famous songs based on these names.

Yu Fuchun didn't expect that the other party could even tell her his famous song, and he couldn't help but feel good about him!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there are still young people who like to listen to this. Xiao Chen, I think you are not very old, right?"

"You're not young anymore, I'll be twenty-five by the end of this month."

"Twenty-five? That's still young. The rest of your life will be scary!"

Zhang Fangyuan was naturally not willing to be left alone, so he also intervened and said: "You are indeed still young. Teacher Chen can be said to be young and promising."

Although An Hongdou didn't say it out loud, she wholeheartedly agreed in her heart.

At this time, Yu Fuchun suddenly looked at Zhang Fangyuan and said: "By the way, Director Zhang, I think you have finished filming. Why don't you come to my house for a meal at noon? Let's have a good chat, and then put Xiao Chen and this..."

As he spoke, he looked at An Hongdou and forgot the other person's name for a moment.

"Xiao An." Chen Nian reminded him at the right time.

"Yes, yes, yes, call these two children and let's sit together. What do you think?"

The three of them looked at each other in shock when they heard this. They never expected that Yu Fuchun would come so suddenly and ask them to go home for dinner.

It was Zhang Fangyuan who reacted first: "Teacher Yu, how about we go out to eat?"

But Yu Fuchun shook his head: "No, I have to go home. My kid works outside and doesn't come back all year round. I have to go out sometimes, but I have to eat at home every noon and evening, otherwise she will be alone

I don’t feel at ease at home.”

Listening to these words, Chen Nian suddenly felt a sweet taste welling up in his mouth.

Oh my god, these old couple are so sweet!

Chen Nian is very envious that he can still be so affectionate at such an old age.

Then it turns sweet and sour.

"That's okay, but I haven't prepared any gifts..." Zhang Fangyuan said.

"What gift do you want? It's not the first time we've met, so just come here. I'll tell my wife on WeChat now and let her prepare to start cooking." After Yu Fuchun said this, he took out the latest model from his pocket.

The mobile phone comes.

Chen Nian glanced at it and saw the model of this phone. Even if it was on the market now, it would cost eight to nine thousand yuan.

However, the quality of life of such old artists should indeed be better. Just like those scientists, if they can't even afford a brand-name mobile phone or a better car, if they live in poverty, then this is

The sorrow of the times.

Then watch the other party skillfully open WeChat, then handwrite and edit the message and send it out.

After a while the voice message came back.

"Okay, okay, no problem, old man, please go slower on the road. If it's convenient, remember to buy some strawberries at the door when you come back."

"I know, you can cook at home first, we will go back in a while."

After listening to his wife's voice, Yu Fuchun also sent a voice message back, and then looked at Zhang Fangyuan.

"Then let's leave in a moment."

He still had to give Chen Nian and An Hongdou time to remove their makeup.

After all, it still takes some time to remove all this makeup.

After a while, after Chen Nian and An Hongdou took off their makeup and changed into clothes, the four of them got into the car and set off towards Yu Fuchun's house.

Not long after, he was sent to the gate of a community.
To be continued...