Senior Superstar

Chapter 588

When Li Shixin's three posts were updated, not only Sun Liancheng's eyes were dull, but even Li Shixin's Weibo fans were stunned!

"Fucking god, restrain yourself! Whoever provokes you scolds you, don't open the map gun!"

"That's right, Lord Xin, the earthen jar is always broken on the well, and the iron will always be hit by a sledgehammer! Keep it low; if you scold the Peking Opera Association, you can scold me as well, and the Dramatists Association, you are also a dramatist, be careful!"

"Yaoshou! Lord Xin has lost his mind!"

"It's over, the old man is mad!"

"Lord Xin, please calm down! Don't try to get into trouble for yourself! But why do I suddenly want to listen to the Beijing opera version of "White Dragon Horse" and "Gourd Baby"?"

"Pfft! The sand sculptures in front don't add fuel to the flames. Lord Xin is probably angry. Can Peking opera sing nursery rhymes? Nonsense. Lord Xin calm down. If you have the time to be angry, you should make two more scenes. Come on sooner." Wouldn't it be delicious to add the third episode of "Ling"?"

studio.

Seeing the netizens worrying about him, Li Shi felt very warm in his heart.

After reading the comments that flocked to him in an instant, and then facing his roll call diss and map cannon, Li Shixin laughed because no one stood up to deal with it.

The old man scolded me all the time, how dare I not answer back? !

(-`灬) Who does σ look down on? !

It hurts if I don't come out to fight today, I don't want to do it anymore!

Squinting his eyes, Li Shixin randomly picked a comment in the comment area, and @ it;

"Who said that the old man is talking about playing? What is Peking Opera? It's supposed to entertain people and entertain people.

In "You Long Xi Feng", "I will insert~insert~insert this crabapple flower with you" is sung, and "Xiahouyuan, my son" in "Dingjun Mountain" is sung, "You are like a flower that no one appreciates, humble People are like the flower pickers, no one goes to the mulberry garden, and they can sing like a fairy from Wushan who will sing "King Xiang". Why can't they sing with an opera tone in popular songs? Why can't children's songs be sung?

Isn't it just "White Dragon Horse" and "Gourd Baby"?

Come! "

As Li Shixin sent out a post, the comment area was boiling;

"Fuck, you really want to come?"

"Make trouble, Lord Xin is determined to make trouble today!"

"Facing this Weibo post, I was stunned for a long time. Sorry for my ignorance, even if I cooperate with Baidu, I still can't figure out what to say!"

"Pfft! Believe me, let's be fine, don't make trouble?"

Putting down the phone, Li Shixin directly picked up an erhu from the big prop man on the set. After thinking for a while, he took out the round sunglasses from the system that were drawn in the lottery before, and stuck it on the bridge of his nose.

Don't make trouble?

No way!

If the door is welded shut, anyone who dares to get out of the car will break their legs first.

(-`灬)σ Today I will be your old Beibi!

Just when Li Shixin handed Sun Liancheng the mobile phone with the video turned on, and opened his posture to speak, the scene on the set just finished filming. A group of young people who were packing their things stretched out their necks when they saw the movement here.

"Yo, what is Teacher Li doing here?"

"Do you know, maybe there is no show today, so I have nothing to think about when I have nothing to do?"

"Hey, Mr. Li's play is worth listening to. Let me tell you, the thing on the old man's body, you can't listen to it if you don't have a ticket price of 1,800 yuan in the serious Beijing Theater."

"real or fake?"

"Ten-year fancier, lie to your grandson!"

While everyone was discussing and eagerly watching, Li Shixin over there rang the Jinghu.

Waves, waves, waves, waves

Following a burst of quick and lively Jinghu, Li Shixin, who was wearing Xiaoyuan sunglasses, opened his mouth with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Demon~ don't bother to think about it, the poor monk will listen to you!"

On the set, I heard Li Shixin's loud and mellow singing together. A group of new fans who came over with Sun Liancheng and a group of young people on the set immediately shouted hello!

"This tone, comfortable!"

"But which play is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Just when the joyful crowd was secretly puzzled, Li Shixin stopped the radio, raised his breath, and continued singing!

"Bolong horse, hooves facing west. On the back~ Tang Sanzang and three apprentices, Xitian! It's not easy to learn scriptures, and it takes tens of thousands of miles to walk."

()()()

The noisy studio was silent.

drop!

Received the applause value of [Messy], 26712 points!

Ten minutes later.

Weibo.

"What~ Beauty Painted Skin. What! Trap and tricks. It's hard to stop the master and apprentice from going west, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten~ Use, no, move!"

Li Shixin just updated a video update, the comment area was silent.

After a long time, some netizens finally sent a comment;

"Silently turn off the video, trying to find some swear words. But after much deliberation, I can't think of any slapstick words, so let's kowtow to Lord Xin! Lord Xin, awesome!"

"A very serious question, comrades."

"Shut up upstairs, I know what you're going to say.

"If I'm not mistaken, have everyone upstairs been brainwashed and forgot what the tone of the original version was with more than a dozen summers!?"

"Nimma, Jinghu is all in my mind now, I can't get rid of it!"

"When I heard Lord Xin sing PPAP before, I thought it was the pinnacle of brainwashing. I didn't expect the killer's trump card to be here!"

On the set, Li Shixin laughed when he saw the enthusiastic comments from netizens.

This is the killer feature?

Young people, it's too early for you to rejoice!

watch out!

Immediately, they sent the newly recorded "Calabash Baby" up.

With the video update, Li Shixin's Weibo completely exploded!

the capital.

Peking Opera Association.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby. One~seven flowers on the vine~. Not afraid of the wind~rain! La la la la"

Looking at the video played on the computer, the bald old man wearing round sunglasses and holding a Jinghu sang the song "Calabash Baby" that everyone in the room had heard, and it was so elegant. Even though the air conditioner in the office was turned on to the maximum, everyone still couldn't help sweating from their foreheads.

"." "." "."

"President Mei, should we intervene? Is this plausible?"

It wasn't until the Beijing opera version of "Gourd Baby" was sung that a man with a bald forehead looked dully at the rather handsome middle-aged man behind him.

Thinking back to the weird and well-organized singing just now, the middle-aged man shook his head lightly.

"no."

"No, President, we are so bullied that we are so bullied that we can shit on our heads! If this old man doesn't show some color, our association will become a joke in the future!"

Facing the anger of his colleagues, the middle-aged man smiled wryly, picked up the mouse and replayed the video of the song "White Dragon Horse".

"listen."

Seeing the dignified expression of the president, the people on the side frowned: "What are you listening to? Isn't this deliberately finding fault?"

"Don't be biased and listen carefully."

Suppressing the anger in their stomachs, everyone turned their attention back to that video.

Bolong horse, hooves facing west. Carried ~ Tang Sanzang and three apprentices

Just now, when I saw the old bald man entertaining with Peking Opera in the video, a group of members of the association were blown away. They only felt that the song "White Dragon Horse" was really a provocation.

However, under the instruction of the middle-aged man, everyone calmed down and listened to the entire video again. Some people's faces were sullen and turned into surprise.

"this"

Seeing the complex expressions of his colleagues, the handsome middle-aged man smiled wryly.

"If you're a layman, entertaining Peking Opera like this, and entertaining our Beijing Association. This idiot must not be good. But..."

He put his eyes on Li Shixin in the video, and sighed: "This old man, it's not easy."

"To say that I'm not afraid of offending people, based on the contents of these two paragraphs, 90% of the people here will probably bow before meeting this master. I don't know which senior heir this is. Deputy Sun This time, I have encountered a hard stubble."

"Then president, are we just going to be dumb like this?"

"Otherwise? Take the reputation of the association to humiliate yourself?"

the other end.

Dramatists Association.

"It's crazy! What's the origin of this Li Shixin? He had conflicts with people from the Peking Association, why is he still linked to our Opera Association? Just because Sun Jiubao is a member of our association? It has caused such a big impact, it is simply lawless! "

Su Wenquan, the executive vice chairman of the association, looked at the uproarious comments on Weibo, and the few remaining locks of hair burst into anger.

"Does anyone in the association know this Li Shixin? Find out his contact information for me, call him, and ask him to delete Weibo immediately to eliminate the influence! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

Facing the leader's order, a clerk immediately transferred the materials.

"President Su, this Li Shixin just participated in CCTV's "Story China" program some time ago, and he cooperated with the Chinese side. Does anyone know the Chinese side?"

"Oh? Have you ever been on CCTV?"

Hearing the colleague's report, Su Wenquan frowned, "Wait a minute, I'll call Mr. Yuan."

After finishing speaking, Su Wenquan took out his mobile phone, found the number of "Teacher Yuan in Mandarin" in the phone book, and dialed it.

The phone will be connected soon,

"Old Yuan, have you been doing well recently?"

"Half buried in the ground, I can only say it's passable. President Su, what's the matter?"

"I want to ask you about someone."

"Which."

"Li Shixin, an old actor who worked with Guohua before and participated in the filming of CCTV's "Story China". Do you have any actors who have worked with him, and do you know his contact information?"

"Li Shixin? What happened?"

Facing the inquiry on the other end of the phone, Su Wenquan learned everything from the beginning.

When he finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Old Yuan, are you still there?"

"Oh, yes."

"Can I get in touch with this person?"

"Leave it alone."

"How do you say this? Now that things are so big, it would be shameful not to interfere with the association!"

"That's for your own good."

"." Hearing Yuan Cheng's helpless reply on the other end of the phone, Su Wenquan was speechless: "No, what's the situation with Mr. Yuan?"

"In front of him, you don't have the right to speak. Even if your president, Hu Chengzhang, sees this person, he must first bow and call him uncle."

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Holding the phone, Su Wenquan opened his mouth slightly.

Looking at the old man on the computer beside him, who was holding Jinghu with his legs crossed and pulling Jinghu's serious nonsense, he fell into deep confusion.

this.

Where did the old monster come from!