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Chapter 28 Little Demon King

At the recording scene of Pengcheng's talk show characters, the host on stage and the audience were all stunned.

This security guard... this foreigner who was said to be discriminated against on the Internet, he, does he have a Yangcheng household registration?
You must know that Yangcheng, as the provincial capital of Guangdong Province, has a special status as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, which are mentioned by the people all the year round. Now the resident population exceeds [-] million, and it is a well-deserved international metropolis.

"May I ask, Gan Jing, are you from the local area? Both parents are from the local area?" Cen Jing was puzzled and could only speculate like this.

I thought the person involved would be able to answer quickly, but Gan Jing was silent for two seconds and said, "I don't know, I am an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage, and my grandfather gave me my household registration. Well, he is the director of the orphanage." .”

The camera captured a warm smile on Gan Jing's face.

The host thought about it for a while, and felt that today's theme was a bit off.

"So that's how it is." Cen Jing brushed her hair, looked at the local man in security uniform, "It's not easy for you, I heard that you are still learning Peking Opera now? Why do you have such an idea?"

Gan Jing squinted his eyes, thinking to himself that it was time, he coughed and said: "Peking opera is the traditional culture of the country, a bright pearl, which we all want to protect and pass on. For the study of Peking opera, I Very happy and very interested.”

Hearing such clichés, Cen Jing was a little puzzled: "Then can you sing a few lines for us?"

Gan Jing chuckled inwardly, thankfully his brother had taught him a few words in advance, anticipating this scene, otherwise he would not have been able to make a move.

He nodded indifferently: "Limited to the program time, I will sing a few casually."

Seeing the anticipation of the audience, Gan Jing stood up and walked to the center of the stage.

Holding the sword behind his waist with one hand, and pointing obliquely at the sky with the other, Gan Jing brewed his emotions, his eyes slowly changed.

Before the throat was opened, the eyes came first.

Many people were slightly shocked by this look, and before they had time to think, they heard the famous Peking Opera excerpt "Farewell My Concubine".

Persuade the king to drink and listen to Yu's songs, so as to relieve the king's depression and dance with his mother-in-law.

Ying Qin has no way to break the country, and the heroes fight from all directions.

Since ancient times, as the saying goes, don't deceive me, success or failure rises and falls in an instant.

Drink with peace of mind and sit in the precious tent!
Singing with a smile, sharp and sad, the host Cen Jing was shocked.

In these six short lines, Gan Jing sang for more than two minutes, showing all the movements and singing that his senior brother forced him to practice.

In just over two minutes, his back was completely wet with sweat.

Following Gan Jing's final movement on the stage, the audience just woke up like a dream, and thunderous applause broke out.

It doesn't matter whether you can understand or not, it depends on the guest's posture, that person has put in a lot of effort!
"Gan Jing, thank you for the performance you brought to everyone. Thank you for sharing, please rest backstage." Cen Jing asked Gan Jing to sit backstage according to the sequence of the program, and there were other guests to be interviewed behind him.

Gan Jing regained his posture, bent towards the audience, smiled at Cen Jing, and walked backstage.

It stands to reason that Cen Jing was about to speak the words of the next guest, but she looked at Gan Jing's back and added another sentence.

"Gan Jing, you are the worst security guard I have ever seen. Bless you."

"Thank you, Miss Jing."

Gan Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said.

……

"Brother, how is it? How is my performance?"

When the matter in Pengcheng was settled, Gan Jing had a meal with the reporter Wu Qian who was very interested in him, and returned to Yangcheng to work for two days before finding his brother.

The program recorded two days ago has been broadcasted, and Tan Shan watched the program immediately, and he has been thinking about the promotion of Peking Opera.

"Gan Jing, why did your show last so long? Isn't it an exclusive interview?" Tan Shan was already very satisfied, but felt that there was still some fly in the ointment, "You should mention our Beijing opera activities in Yangcheng."

"You didn't tell me." Gan Jing looked innocent. When he went to record before, Tan Shan hadn't confirmed the start time of the Yangcheng Theater.

Tan Shan slapped his forehead: "I'm confused, it was recorded, right? Well, not bad, I'll promote it next time I have a chance to appear on some program."

Gan Jing nodded with a smile.

After a long while, Tan Shan looked at Gan Jing who had been smiling since he came here, thought for a while and said, "I think the few lines I taught you are pretty good, I'll teach you something else today."

This time, the smile on Gan Jing's face disappeared, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you said that you would take me to play, and you also said that you wanted to open my eyes and gain insights. Why is there no movement?"

"What's the rush! You haven't started Peking Opera yet, what's the rush!" Tan Shan put on a majestic posture like a senior.

Gan Jing curled his lips like a child who was promised New Year's money that his parents would keep and grow up to give you, but he couldn't receive it when he grew up.

"Senior brother, people say that an elder brother is like a father, and your senior brother is also a brother. I practiced Yu Ji's singing for two days with great joy, and worked hard to perform on the show. You don't know, I was covered with sweat on my back that day. Get wet." Gan Jing muttered.

Tan Shan was defeated by his junior brother's nagging, he waved his hand, and said, "It's done, it's what you should do. How about this, learn first, and I'll take you to open your eyes at night."

Only then did Gan Jing learn Peking Opera with his seniors contentedly.

At present, the voice is no longer his shortcoming because of the control of the throat muscles.

His biggest shortcoming now is his body and steps, but these exercises will be faster, and there is still experience to accumulate for the rest.

At first Tan Shan was surprised by Gan Jing's sudden awakening in the most important part of singing, but he got used to it after teaching.

Compared with the disappointment at the beginning, now Tan Shan has much more motivation to teach in his heart.

The two of them taught and learned in one afternoon, and in the evening, Shang Xiaorong, who came back from a stroll somewhere, saw himself as a junior when he entered the door.

Habitually "humming", Shang Xiaorong complained to his senior brother in annoyance: "It's too hot here, and my forehead is sweating when I go out. I don't know why the little junior sister insists on making a fuss over here!"

Tan Shan paused for a while, signaled Gan Jing to follow the meeting, and said to Shang Xiaorong: "Young junior sister is coming? Has the master approved it?"

"I don't know, anyway, she said she bought the ticket. But it doesn't matter if it's not approved." Shang Xiaorong shrugged, and was about to go back to the room to take a shower.

"How to say?" Tan Shan shouted at his figure.

"Anyway, the sky is falling and my brother is holding it up, so why am I in a hurry."

Tan Shan scratched his head, there was really nothing he could do with this junior, he turned his head and said to Gan Jing who was still pondering his steps, "Oh, junior junior sister is coming."

"So what?" Gan Jing's heart was full of Peking Opera chants.

"The little devil king is coming." Tan Shan spread his hands, his face was full of sadness, but then he cheered up, "Whatever she is, we can talk about it when we come. Change clothes, let's go, and take you to open your eyes."

"Come on, I'll just wait for your words." Gan Jing was excited, and also curious in his heart, where the senior brother was going to take him to see.

(End of this chapter)