Unknowingly, the first semester of his senior year is coming to an end. In his free time, Zhao Hong plans to write another novel, that is "Farewell My Concubine". Zhao Hong does not intend to act hastily with this novel. He plans to learn from his teacher first.

She wanted to learn Peking Opera, but Zhao Hong didn’t know any Peking Opera masters, so she had to ask Professor Zhao for help.

On December 20th, which was Sunday, Zhao Hong specially brought a gift to visit Professor Zhao. It was just noon when she arrived at Professor Zhao's house. The person who opened the door for Zhao Hong was Zhao Qiqi, Professor Zhao's daughter.

"Qiqi, didn't you make up any extra classes?" Zhao Hong asked as soon as he saw it was her. You must know that she is now in her third year of high school. Although she is still young, she is also a top student and has danced a few steps like Zhao Hong.

At this level, she inherited all the excellent genes from her parents. She is not only beautiful but also quite smart.

"Oh! It's you, Brother Zhao! Come in, my dad is always talking about you!" Zhao Qiqi did not answer Zhao Hong's question. She was very happy when she saw it. She has admired Zhao Hong very much since she met him.

She knew that in her eyes, her father was the most powerful. She thought it was really amazing that Zhao Hong could talk in front of her father. Moreover, Zhao Hong was so handsome that she couldn't help but want to get close to him.

When Zhao Hong entered the room, she said: "I have already mastered the knowledge taught by the teacher, so the teacher has granted me no need to make up for it." After saying this, she looked excited.

"Don't be proud! You have to work hard on your own. If you don't understand, you can ask me!" Zhao Hong reminded.

At this time, Professor Zhao happened to come out of the study. When he saw Zhao Hong, he said: "Zhao Hong, here you are, sit down quickly, your aunt will cook the dishes soon!".

"Excuse me, Uncle Zhao." Zhao Hong said, then put down the gift and sat down with Professor Zhao respectively.

"How are you studying?" Professor Zhao asked. He still cares about Zhao Hong, his cheap nephew. Although they have no blood relationship or teacher-student relationship, their mutual sympathy is incomparable.

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"Uncle Zhao has learned everything he can. Now I plan to write a novel that involves some Peking Opera knowledge. I don't know much about this aspect. I know that you have a lot of friends, so I don't want to come to you for help.", Zhao Hong replied.

Dao said that at this stage, he can confidently say that he has learned almost all the theoretical knowledge of directing. The main thing now is practice, but it is not possible yet. He plans to start making movies after graduation.

When Zhao Hong and Professor Zhao were talking, Zhao Qiqi was listening nearby. She felt that Zhao Hong was the most handsome every time he communicated with her father, and she would be intoxicated without knowing it.

"Brother Zhao Hong, you are going to write a novel again. You have to show it to me as soon as you finish it!" Zhao Qiqi couldn't help but interjected, mainly because the novel written by Zhao Hong was so good that she liked all of Zhao Hong's novels.

Having seen them all, it can be said that she is now Zhao Hong's little fan girl.

"You will definitely be indispensable, don't worry!" Zhao Hong would give them a few copies every time he published.

"Tell me what kind of novel you plan to write about!" Professor Zhao also said. He has also read Zhao Hong's novels. His novels are very readable and have certain literary value. They are rare popular works.

He also likes reading cultural relics very much. Now that he hears that Zhao Hong plans to write a new book, he can't wait.

Zhao Hong explained it to them carefully, mainly saying that she wanted to write a novel about the tragedy of a small person under the tide of the big era.

After a while, the dishes were ready. They were all ordinary home-cooked dishes, but after Aunt Zhao's cooking, they were delicious on the table.

"My aunt's cooking is so good. Every time I come here, I never forget it. It's better than the five-star chefs in the hotel. Uncle Zhao is so lucky.", Zhao Hong praised.

"If you want to eat, you can come anytime. As long as you come, Uncle Zhao and I will be very happy. In fact, what I cook is some home-cooked food." Aunt Zhao said, she liked Zhao Hong very much, he was modest, knowledgeable,

He is very handsome, everyone is a visual animal, and being handsome means he is naturally more popular than others.

"That is, being able to marry you Aunt Zhao is my greatest wealth." Uncle Zhao said proudly. The relationship between them is very good. Even in difficult times, they support and encourage each other. It can be said that the relationship between them is very good.

Incredibly deep.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Aunt Zhao said with an angry smile, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face, which meant that she was very happy. She looked at Professor Zhao with deep love in her eyes. Sometimes love is mutually beneficial, and they both

It's the other person's little bird.

The two of them threw dog food in front of Zhao Hong and Zhao Qiqi. Zhao Hong and Zhao Qiqi looked at each other and said they couldn't accept it. This is the sweet couple in the legend! Zhao Hong thought that she and Zhao Yazhi would also show their respect to them in the future.

Just the same!

This meal took a long time. During this period, when Professor Zhao learned that Zhao Hong was going to learn Peking Opera, he patted his chest and said that it was no problem and that he would help him ask. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when he came out of Professor Zhao's house.

The main reason is that Zhao Qiqi is too clingy and always pesters Zhao Hong not to let him go. It is very useful for such a little beauty to worship Zhao Hong.

Professor Zhao responded in the next few days. Zhao Hong went to visit an old gentleman with him. After Professor Zhao introduced him, he learned that this senior was Mei Baojiu. Mei Baojiu’s father Mei Lanfang was a Peking Opera master, and her mother Fu

Zhi Fang is a Manchu. She has been engaged in arts since she was a child, and has specialized in engineering. Mei Baojiu is the eldest among nine siblings in her family. Five of them died in childhood, leaving three boys and one girl. The eldest brother Mei Baochen and the second brother Mei Shao

Wu's sister Mei Baoyue is a Peking Opera veteran.

He is a descendant of the Mei School of Art. He was born in Shanghai on March 29, 1934. He began to study art at the age of 10. He officially appeared on the stage at the age of 13 to perform in plays such as "Yutangchun" and "Silang Visits His Mother". At the age of 18, he began to perform on the same stage with his father. 1962

In August 1981, he participated in a performance commemorating the first anniversary of Mei Lanfang's death in Beijing; in August 1981, he participated in a performance commemorating the 20th anniversary of Mei Lanfang's death in Beijing.

He is now forty-seven years old. In the Peking Opera industry, the Peking Opera master Zhao Hong knows best is Mei Lanfang. When he learned that the person he wanted to visit turned out to be his son, he became even more solemn. Zhao Hong deliberately

I bought some gifts at the friendship store.

Zhao Hong and Professor Zhao walked around and arrived at the door of a courtyard house. Professor Zhao said: "This is where the Mei family lives. Come up and knock on the door!".

Zhao Hong stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times. After a while, someone opened the door. When he saw it was a stranger, he said, "Who are you looking for?".

"We are visiting Mr. Mei, is he at home? We made an appointment." Professor Zhao said. Seeing that a woman opened the door, Professor Zhao was a little unsure whether Mr. Mei was at home.

"Here! I'm just waiting for you. I'm his wife Lin Liyuan. Come in, everyone!" She is the artistic consultant of Mei Lanfang's Peking Opera Troupe.

After entering the main hall, Zhao Hong saw a middle-aged man who looked exactly like Mei Lanfang.

Professor Zhao stepped forward and said: "Mr. Mei, I am Zhao Mingchuan. I was introduced by a friend. This is my nephew Zhao Hong."

Mei Baojiu looked at Zhao Hong and the others as soon as they walked in. He had a friend who recommended him that he wanted to learn Peking Opera from him. He couldn't let go of this favor, so he took the time to meet Zhao Hong. He thought he saw Zhao Hong

In an instant, his eyes lit up. He felt that Zhao Hong was born for Peking Opera. He couldn't hide that aura. The main reason was that he was so handsome. His skin was delicate and smooth, and his facial features were so delicate that he couldn't hide it.

He is a man, but the thick heroic look between his eyebrows does not make people think that he is a woman. Zhao Hong has this kind of appearance that he can only see in his father.

After just one glance, he planned to accept this apprentice. In the subsequent exchanges, he was even more sure of this decision. He found that Zhao Hong was very knowledgeable, had a magnetic and powerful voice, and was a directing student. What he didn't say, everyone was satisfied, and that's all.

I got a master. At this time, becoming a master was very simple, just a simple tea ceremony was enough to get started.

Everyone was very happy and agreed that Zhao Hong would come to study every week. Zhao Hong and Professor Zhao had a meal before leaving. It was almost evening when they left. Zhao Hong went to Professor Zhao's house for a meal before returning home.
Chapter completed!