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

Chapter 182

"Li Shen, are you still doing this?" asked Deng Yueying beside her.

"A little. Li Shen nodded, walked over as if no one was around, and took a closer look first.

Madoka's ankles are now high and red.

Fortunately, it is not deformed, so it should not be a big problem.

"Does it hurt like this?" Li Shen buckled his heel.

This is to see if there is any pain transmitted through vibration, and if there is, it proves that the bone has been injured, then it is serious, and at least you have to rest for a few months to recuperate.

"It doesn't hurt. Madoka shook her head.

"That's good. Li Shen asked his assistant Douzi to get ice packs.

After a while, the beans returned.

"Ice for two hours, then rub some bruises, and you'll be fine for a week. Li Shen helped her hold the ice pack, and comforted: "This is also my problem, I didn't take into account that you are too tired, take a good rest." "

"Good. Madoka was so moved that she was about to cry.

Wow, super gentle.

The backup dancers feel so warm, and the boss is now a top star, but he has no idol baggage and no shelves.

Deng Yueying looked at Li Shen's serious appearance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

Yang Liping stood next to him and nodded slightly.

What a person's character is, it is often reflected in the details, Li Shen really treats the girls of the dance team as his own people.

"Everyone has been rehearsing hard lately, let's go have a big meal at noon. Li Shen stood up and smiled.

"Yay!"

"The boss is the fattest!"

"Don't think I didn't hear it!" Li Shen turned his head and glanced at the sister who had just spoken.

The group went to eat grilled lamb chops and mutton hot pot.

Recently, the weather has been cold, so eat some mutton and feel comfortable.

When checking out, the boss was shocked, the Shen Li Sect Master actually came to his store, it was simply full of brilliance.

Li Shen took a group photo with the boss, and then silently left the meal money on the table, and then rushed to Chengjiaban in Dongcheng District with Deng Yueying.

Sitting in the car, Douzi suddenly wondered: "Boss, why are there more boys playing the role of Dan than girls, isn't it more popular for women to play the role of women?"

The four famous actors of Peking Opera, Mei Lanfang, Cheng Yanqiu, Shang Xiaoyun, and Gou Huisheng, are all men.

"It's complicated to say, and there are many reasons for this. Li pondered for a while and said: "And men play women, there are many places to ponder, in order to fit the female role, men sometimes even pay more attention to details than women."

Now there are many female dans' singing skills, such as falsetto, which are left by the predecessors who played male dans.

Moreover, the people who know men best are still men, so there will be a situation where most of the men are women and most of the women are men. "

I see.

Beanzi nodded.

"Wow, Boss knows a lot. "

"That's for sure. Deng Yueying, who was driving the car, said with a smile.

If you don't know much, how can you write a work like "Farewell My Concubine".

At this point, the car had stopped.

"This is it. Deng Yueying pointed to Zhuangzi not far away.

Li Shen looked at the past.

This is an old courtyard house, a large mansion with three entrances and three exits, and the doorpost is mottled with red paint.

It can be vaguely seen that once upon a time, this place was also the boundary of the city, and Master Cheng Yanqiu came out of here.

But now that most of the stage has been demolished, and not many young people are willing to learn opera.

"This is the unpredictable of life, I don't want to be reunited in the present day....."

The famous song of "Suolin Bag" came from inside.

Li Shen walked in.

Cao Sanchun was alone, standing on the stage, and several apprentices were playing Jinghu, Allegro and other musical instruments.

The people who came to see the play were some old neighborhoods, and there were seven or eight people.

Li Shen made a gesture and motioned to Douzi and Deng Yueying not to speak.

A few people sat down in the back row and watched quietly.

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

Li Shen is considered an expert, so he can naturally see at a glance that the old man Cao Sanchun's skills are already perfect, and he must be a corner when Beijing Opera was booming.

The only drawback is that the old man's grade is too big, even if he practices every day, his mid-energy is not as good as that of a young man.

After watching it for ten minutes, Beanzi yawned.

She wasn't tired, but when she looked at it, she was a little sleepy.

Most of today's young people can't experience the taste of Peking Opera.

Back then, some fans had no money in their pockets, so they listened to it on the wall.

Nowadays, times have changed, and the human environment has also changed.

Deng Yueying is okay, not because she doesn't know much, but because she has listened to Deng Hong.

"Boss, what is Mr. Cao singing?" asked Douzi in a low voice.

This piece was commissioned by Master Cheng Yanqiu back then, and it was also performed in the Golden Theater, and it is a representative work of the Cheng School. Li Shen saw that she was too sleepy, so he whispered about the origin of the drama.

"This is the story of a rich lady who rescues the suffering and finally gets good results. "

"I see. Beans understood.

But my eyes were still dizzy.

[I only say that iron wealth is destined for a lifetime,

Who knows that the number of lives is clear in an instant.

I think I used to be coquettish back then,

Even if I don't remember the past. 】

When the song was wonderful, the old people below applauded.

"Well sung!" Li Shen also stood up and applauded.

Douzi hasn't figured out the situation yet, anyway, others applauded, and she followed.

Rao is like this, and the applause of more than a dozen people also seems to be ridiculed and lonely in the empty pear orchard line.