It’s over, I dressed up as a woman and became the national goddess

Chapter 228

The beautiful Yu Ji on stage still sings a drama with affection and perseverance.

There is no group performance in the audience, none of them are acting, but the audience who really came to listen to the play, even the brothers of the Cheng family class are completely involved in the play.

Deng Yueying watched it for a long time, woke up suddenly, and reached out to take out her mobile phone.

Turn on Beep Station Live Streaming.

Generally speaking, other people on the set are not allowed to shoot with mobile phones, but she shoots videos to promote the movie online.

As soon as the live broadcast was opened, the number of people instantly went from hundreds to thousands, and in the last five minutes, there were tens of thousands.

Because Deng Yueying occasionally filmed some of Li Shen's daily life, as soon as the broadcast started, everyone heard about it.

"Wow wow, the phantom of Peking Opera who shocked Bali is here to provoke!"

"I thought I had crossed over, is this the former theater garden?"

"Because of the boss, I've been in Peking Opera for a few months."

"May I ask if my boy will be beaten by my father if he plays the role of Dan."

"I found out that my son was preparing to imitate the goddess of Shen Li, and I didn't have a beep in my heart, and the seven wolves were ready."

"Li Baomei is crying, woo woo...."

It didn't take long for the number of viewers in the live broadcast room to reach the 10 million level.

A dance practice room in the magic capital.

The accompaniment of "The New Concubine is Drunk" came from inside, and Xiaomeng was holding a long silk, imitating the neon dress and feather dance on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

The silk flew only for a moment, and then hung limply.

Xiaomeng wiped her sweat and walked to the live broadcast on her mobile phone helplessly.

"I'm sorry everyone, the concubine's neon dress and feather dance is too difficult, the long silk has to dance, I will hold on for half a minute at most, and the goddess of Shenli is too far away."

When Xiao Meng spoke, his face was red.

She is a dance professional and really tried her best.

But the solo dance that can shock the whole country in the Spring Festival Gala represents the pinnacle of the dance world, and she is far from reaching it.

Brush –

The special effects in the live broadcast room are unfolded.

Libao's brain woman fan rewarded "skyscraper" ×10.

Fans think that it is very good for Xiaomeng to dare to challenge herself, and she is not too demanding.

"I'll practice hard and try to reach one-tenth of the level of idols!" Xiao Meng was ready to stand up again and continue practicing.

At this time, the local tyrant who had just rewarded the skyscraper spoke.

Libao's brain fan: "Libao is live broadcasting!" It seems to be the filming progress of "Farewell My Concubine"! "

"Really?" Xiao Meng was pleasantly surprised.

Li Shen is usually very busy, from the time he settled in the beep station to now, he has only broadcast live twice, and he basically doesn't post videos or anything.

was nicknamed "the peerless pigeon Ji" by beep station netizens.

Xiaomeng nodded, and directly opened the watchlist, and the top Shen Li's avatar did show that it was live broadcasting.

In the picture, it happens to be the video of Li Shen dancing the sword.

Xiao Meng fell into it at once.

"A peerless pigeon is still a peerless pigeon."

"This play, this dance, this dress."

"Xiaomeng, I want to learn this."

"Xiaomeng: Roll the calf, I don't know it myself."

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

"Dramatist, three types, six strengths, eight minds, and ten unintentional ones."

Cao Sanchun said this sentence was said by his ancestor Cheng Yanqiu.

This is also the process of a drama actor's life, and the same applies to the present to demand actors.

Tempering the body and lifting the voice, these basic skills are the type, and after passing this stage, you will have three points of fire and be able to perform on stage.

Strength refers to that spirit, with this, it is enough for sixty percent.

And the eight minds refer to the state of mind.

But the unintentional ten, this is a kind of transformation environment, representing the pure green realm where the actor and the character are combined.

He is Yu Ji!

At this time, the opera was still going on.

The overlord of Chu has already appeared.

Yu Ji moved the lotus step lightly, greeted him, and after passing all blessings, he called softly: "The king....."

Just two words.

But with surprise, loneliness, and determination.

Mei Xuanting, a descendant of the Mei faction, slapped his thigh and wanted to applaud, but he held back.

The actor who plays the king of Chu is also a national first-class actor, and Jiang Chengguo, who is nearly fifty years old, was once a Peking Opera actor.

At this moment, for the first time in ten years, he experienced what it was like to be pressed.

But the old drama bones are still old drama bones, and they immediately adjusted their state.

"Wow!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of shouting from outside the field.

Deng Yueying frowned and looked over.

It turned out to be Xue Ranmei.

This is also a clothing supplier, and he has a good personal relationship with Deng Yueying, and people who are usually messy are not allowed to enter the crew.

Deng Yueying hurriedly shook her head at her, signaling quiet.

Xue Ranmei covered her mouth and watched quietly.

She was really shocked by Li Shen on stage, she had never seen someone so good-looking in costumes.

The two teachers of the national team also looked stupid.

This is especially true of several Peking Opera masters.

In the past, Li Shen combined pop music and opera, although he sang very well, he never acted in an authentic Peking opera in the real sense.

Now it seems that it is clearly superb!

Even if the master is alive, it is to this extent.

[Concubine Fang Cai is walking outside the camp.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of singing in the enemy village.

I don't know why? 】

Chu Bawang sang:

[The Han soldiers have swept the land, embattled and singing, ah, according to Gu, today is the day of separation between you and me.

Miss me Xiang Yuhu! Pull out the mountains and cover the world, the times are not good, and Yu Xi is helpless. 】

Yu Ji: [If the concubine is a companion, it will cause the king to kill the enemy, even if it is not! ] May the sword at the king's waist be before the king! 】

Chu Overlord: [Concubine, you, you, you, don't look for such a short view! ] 】

The drama enters its highest stage at this time.

Erhu became the main theme.

The disciples of Liyuan Xing sang the Chu song.

The king is exhausted, and the concubine is not alive.

Yu Ji suddenly drew her sword, and everyone present didn't react, her movements were too fast.

"Ahh

I only heard the overlord cry out in mourning.

Yu Ji Yu lay on the ground.

There was silence on the set, and all the music came to an abrupt end.

Everyone is still stuck in the meaning of this play, unable to extricate themselves.

Even Zhang Yimou was stunned for a moment before he reacted and said loudly: