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Chapter 620 This!is the master

Ruyi crown, satin flowers on the sideburns.

Mandarin duck sword, waist skirt with five colors.

Fish scales, silver flakes and red silk tassels.

Gan Jing tried on the clothes and costumes used in the performance in the hotel room to check for omissions.

The time set by the Paris Opera House was spent with money and crowded out other people. This performance of Hundred Days Red has extensively contacted domestic video parties, which is still worthy of attention.

"Junior Sister, back then Master Mei Lanfang was really confident and pioneering." Gan Jing took off the Wishful Crown, thinking of the senior master, he couldn't help sighing.

Ruyi crown, also known as Yuji crown, was originally designed by Mei Lanfang, and it was finally finalized after several revisions.

In the business of Peking Opera, there is a saying that "it's better to wear something broken than to wear it wrong". However, Mei Lanfang boldly and completely changed the look of the character Yu Ji according to the ancient costume habits. At that time, the performance immediately received wide acclaim.

"Farewell My Concubine" is actually Mei Lanfang's private play, it was completely edited for him, and indeed it has a different style, and it has been passed down to this day.

"Senior brother is also very confident now." Tan Shan arrived in Paris a day later than Gan Jing, and all the brothers and sisters from the Tan family Peking Opera Club came with her.

Gan Jing picked up the pair of mandarin duck swords, stroked the spine of the swords, and smiled at the little junior sister: "It's different. It will be a new play, and there is no feedback from the audience. Now I want to play a role that has been proven to be attractive." The mood and pressure are different in a play."

Tan Shan blinked her eyes, she didn't quite understand why the little senior brother suddenly seemed very emotional, but at this moment she felt that she probably just needed to listen. In addition, she felt that the senior brother should be under a lot of pressure.

Gan Jing put away his two swords, put them aside neatly, and said leisurely, "How long has it been since there is no new Peking opera?"

"Hmm...it seems to be the case." The girl thought for a while, it would be nice if the current Beijing opera can sing well the repertoire left over from the past, and there is no one to write new operas.

Besides, can ordinary people make up new plays?At least it has to be a famous actor of the generation.

Just like Mei Lanfang in the past.

Tan Shan glanced at the senior brother who was still wearing the peony cloak, and added in her heart, maybe, she also looks like the senior brother now.

She stood up suddenly, took two steps, and said to Gan Jing: "Senior brother, let me accompany you for another scene."

Gan Jing laughed: "It won't be until tomorrow night, if we have to play against each other tomorrow, right? Please help me check our things and senior brothers and sisters again, as long as they are all right."

He glanced at the light in his junior sister's eyes, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Do you know a word?"

"What are you talking about?" Tan Shan cheered knowingly.

Gan Jing patted his younger junior sister on the shoulder, and said leisurely, "To continue the mastery of the past."

Tan Shan was stunned, even though she knew that her senior brother was very powerful, but saying this... Well, I am his little junior sister, so I can believe everything I say.

I believe it.

……

October [-]th, seven thirty in the evening.

Andy, Scott, Tan Dun and others were sitting in the auditorium waiting for the upcoming Forrest Gump performance, while Lao Chen was checking the smoothness of the domestic video side one by one to ensure timely and accurate performance.

The people who play YY and Shenzhen Satellite TV all came to the scene. With the permission of the Paris Opera House, they used their signal source and then directly transmitted it back to China, while iQiyi, Tencent, and Youku were the first after the performance. Time to upload the video.

"Senior brother, stand up, let me take a look." Tan Shan is not the only one who puts on makeup for senior brother tonight.

Gan Jing checked his glasses and got up from his seat.

Tan Shan walked around him twice, nodded with satisfaction: "It's great."

"Did you watch the previous performance?" Gan Jing entered the backstage very early. On the one hand, he was communicating with the opera house, and on the other hand, he was brewing his own emotions. He wanted to perform in the fullest state.

"It seems to be a master of opera singing." Tan Shan also listened to it when she was free, but she didn't know a foreign language, so she just listened to the middle and high notes.

"How's the response?" Gan Jing asked.

"It's very enthusiastic, but everyone should applaud after such a performance." Tan Shan really didn't understand the situation here at all.

Gan Jing shook his head: "Andy said it depends on the situation. I hope that the live broadcast signal will shoot more in places with good response."

The performances of the Paris Opera House are all scheduled long in advance. Gan Jing’s side is a temporary stop, which is considered a special performance. Therefore, he does not sell tickets separately and cannot get a share of the tickets. The audience is not very intentional.

To put it bluntly, the audience in this scene was not for Forrest Gump, but for the opera master he just asked about.

Old Chen was worried about this, but the Paris Opera House really couldn't adjust the time within such a short period of time, and by the way, it was not easy to ask the audience for the whole time.

Gan Jing was not very worried about the manager's consideration. Not to mention charm, he said that the professional outfits of a group of people on his side can also make a group of foreigners watch lively. He knows that foreigners have different expectations for oriental culture. You can even tattoo Chinese characters that you don't understand at all, such as "green" and "steal" on your body.

At [-]:[-], all inspections were completed, and Gan Jing was already waiting to take the stage.

"Brother, don't be nervous."

Today, the Overlord in "Farewell My Concubine" is performed by the eldest brother, who is standing next to A-Gump.

"How can I be nervous, really, you can't sing Peking Opera when I perform on stage." Tan Shan cleared his throat.

"That's good, anyway, if it's messed up, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people will see it, and only tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people will know that the Tan family's Peking Opera Club has thrown the national quintessence abroad." Gan Jing said lightly .

Tan Shan couldn't listen to this, so he gave the little junior a hard look, and said angrily, "It's done, I'm really not nervous this time."

Gan Jing smiled slightly, shook the cloak on his body, and looked far away.

"Of course, it's also possible that tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people know about this—wow, this Beijing opera club is so powerful that they actually went to Paris to sing, and more importantly, they actually invited the actor Forrest Gump Great show. Awesome."

Tan Shan couldn't help laughing, it wasn't that he was looking for A-Gump, but that A-Gump insisted on taking his side.

"Forrest Gump, ready."

A reminder sounded in the headset.

Gan Jing winked at the big brother, straightened his costume, took a deep breath, and was ready to go, and let this group of foreigners see the highest level of Peking Opera masters from China.

Tsk, this is your luck.

(End of this chapter)