Regal starts in Spain

Chapter 218 Performing Arts?

"That's not what I meant." Cao Wei felt that Liao Wen had misunderstood himself.

At this time, Mo Yusheng also pulled out of his emotions, walked up to Liao Wen, and asked, "Brother Liao, I want to invite you to sing again."

"Singing opera? Stop joking, the theater troupe has disbanded." Liao Wen smiled disdainfully, and was about to open the car door. When he got in the car, Cao Wei walked by and held the door, preventing Liao Wen from opening it.

"What are you doing? Are you relying on me?" Liao Wen said.

Cao Wei asked: "Do you really love opera culture?"

Liao Wen looked back at Cao Wei, and said with a seemingly indifferent smile: "So what about love? The era of opera is over, and neither you nor I can stop it."

"No, it's not over yet, this is just the beginning." Cao Wei said.

Liao Wen didn't want to talk so much with Cao Wei.

In his opinion, Cao Wei is just a layman who doesn't understand the rules and things here.

"Relax, I'm very busy and don't have time to chat with you."

Cao Wei let go of the car door this time.

At the same time, he also preached: "If I say that I want to save opera, I want to save an opera troupe, do you believe it?"

"It's just you? You're still saving, do you understand opera?" Liao Wen looked down on Cao Wei, and got into the car after speaking.

Cao Wei shook his head helplessly. He was short of people to sing, but it didn't mean that the troupe couldn't be done without someone.

So he asked Mo Yusheng to go to the trunk to carry the costume back to his car, and drove away from the house.

Sitting in the car, Liao Wen thought about it, took out a cigarette from his pocket again, felt bored again, and threw it in the back seat.

"Damn it! A person who doesn't know how to play asked me if I understand?" Liao Wen cursed unhappily, and calmed down to think.

In the past few months, like Mo Yusheng, he couldn't let go of opera.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of that box of costumes first when the fire caught fire yesterday.

But he is older than Mo Yusheng.

He has experienced more things than Mo Yusheng.

He grew up in a theater troupe since he was a child.

After seeing the ups and downs of this industry, I don't have the courage to face the feeling of giving up my dreams and losing my pursuit.

"Dad? You said that I was born to sing opera, but if I stopped singing, would you blame me in heaven?" Liao Wen leaned on the chair, looked at the roof of the car, and fell into silence.

At this time, Cao Wei and Mo Yusheng drove to a restaurant.

Cao Wei wanted to eat something first, and then he planned to think about forming a troupe.

"What to eat?" Cao Wei asked.

"I don't eat, I want to lose weight." Mo Yusheng said.

Cao Wei didn't force him, so he ordered a pork chop and ate it.

"Yu Sheng, now we are going to form a troupe, do you have any good candidates?" Cao Wei asked.

Mo Yusheng fell silent.

He hadn't contacted those who left the troupe for a long time.

"No, but I can try to get in touch." Mo Yusheng said, took out his phone and began to search for the number.

Cao Wei didn't stop him, and after asking him to try one by one, he found that none of them got through, and they were all empty numbers.

"Don't be discouraged, there will always be a way." Cao Wei wiped his mouth and encouraged Mo Yusheng.

Mo Yusheng was a little depressed.

Cao Wei stood up, looked at the time, and said: "Tomorrow we will figure out a solution together, now I will send you back, and I will go back to open the shop."

"En." Mo Yusheng nodded his head.

After being sent downstairs by Cao Wei, Cao Wei drove away.

Mo Yusheng went upstairs in frustration, thinking about how to form a theater troupe.

Just got home.

As soon as Mo Yusheng entered the door, he saw a person, which made him a little excited.

"Brother Liao." Mo Yusheng shouted with a smile on his face.

Liao Wen stood up and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Yusheng asked impatiently, "Brother Liao, have you thought it through?"

Liao Wen shook his head and asked, "Does your friend know opera?"

Mo Yusheng said: "He not only understands, but also sings better than you and me."

After hearing this, Liao Wen fell into deep thought.

He had thought about it for a long time before.

Still unable to let go of the obsession in his heart, he came to Mo Yusheng's house.

Hearing what Mo Yusheng said now, the fire of hope in his heart was ignited again.

"Okay, I'll join the troupe." Liao Wen said.

Mo Yusheng was overjoyed.

But when he thought that even if Liao Wen joined, there would only be three people, he became a little depressed.

"What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will join the troupe and take your place?" Liao Wen asked, seeing that Mo Yusheng's expression was not right.

Mo Yusheng shook his head.

Liao Wen was too happy to join the troupe.

It's just that when I think that those partners from the past can't be found, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Liao, do you still have contact with those people from the past?" Mo Yusheng asked.

"So that's what happened, don't worry, with Brother Liao here, they will all get in the bowl." Liao Wen smiled.

Liao Wen knows how to socialize, unlike Mo Yusheng who works hard.

So he has the contact information of that group of people.

"That's great." Mo Yusheng finally laughed.

"But don't get too excited, those people have already married. I don't know if they would like to work hard with us." Liao Wen vaccinated Mo Yusheng.

Mo Yusheng didn't care about this.

As long as people can be found, there is always a way to get them back into the troupe.

"Brother Liao, I'm happy today, let's go drink."

"Okay." Liao Wenhao said angrily, and the two went out.

At this time, Cao Wei also returned to the Wangcai store, put the car keys in the counter, and glanced at Luo Qing who was still practicing the app.

He walked over and looked curiously.

Luo Qing was stuck at level 64.

The numerical order of this level is hard to find.

Cao Wei watched Xiaohui, but he already understood everything.

"Stop playing, it's hard to die." Luo Qing threw the phone on the table with a bitter face.

Cao Wei smiled and didn't give her a hint.

After all, if there are hints for these things, how can you practice your brain power.

"Cao Wei!" Luo Qing shouted.

Cao Wei looked at her suspiciously: "What is Auntie doing?"

Luo Qing smiled foolishly, and moved to Cao Wei's side: "My friend will come to Xiguo tomorrow, please arrange a room for me."

"Friend?" Cao Wei felt very puzzled at first, and then felt that it had nothing to do with him, so he replied very unfeelingly: "Never mind my business."

"You!" Luo Qing was furious.

Cao Wei stepped aside, wanting to stay away from her.

Luo Qing leaned over desperately, and said, "Can't I pay the rent?"

"That's no problem." Cao Wei nodded in agreement, and handed Frank's private mobile phone number to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing felt very uncomfortable. After cursing Cao Wei a few words, he ran to make a phone call.

Leng Bingru came over at this moment and asked, "Little Cao Cao, what's wrong with Luo Qing?"

Cao Wei said: "The red sun is here, and my temper is a little grumpy."

Leng Bingru blushed and didn't ask further.

…Soon, the Wangcai store opened again.

Little fans gathered outside the door.

Cao Wei began to get busy.

In the past few days, the business of the milk tea shop opposite has also become very hot, and it is basically full of people every day.

As a result, Lu Jun sneaked into the milk tea shop and became the first hard-working male employee in the shop.

Two in the morning.

Wangcai shop is busy.

Cao Wei glanced outside, thinking about opera in his heart, and was about to go out and sing.

Suddenly, I heard a song "Rolling Bead Curtain".

The strong national style coupled with the singer's singing voice makes people seem to be intoxicated.

Cao Wei had a whim, if the opera culture and pop culture were combined, would there be a different collision?

Thinking of this, I immediately started searching for ancient songs.

After learning a few songs, he went out, cleared his throat, and sang "The Drunken Concubine".

People passing by were attracted by Cao Wei's beautiful voice.

When the opera comes out, everyone's soul is shocked, and they are completely brought into the world of opera, as if they are in the dynasty of the new imperial concubine, seeing all the affairs of the harem.

"I'm sorry, I cried." A passer-by touched his tears.

After a certain Westerner listened to it, although he couldn't understand it, he also fell in love with Cao Wei's singing.

"It's so beautiful, it's really so beautiful." A person from country Y praised.

...

After Cao Wei finished singing, he couldn't help but shed a tear.

"No, this is your reward." Suddenly, a young man threw a euro coin at Cao Wei.

Cao Wei was stunned for a moment, but hadn't figured out the situation yet.

When the others saw it, they also started throwing money at Cao Wei.

Cao Wei stood in the middle of Qian Yudang, a little dazed.

"What's the situation? Did you make a mistake?" Cao Wei was full of question marks.

Li Liao had already trotted out of the store, picking up money on the ground with a bag.

"Am I a busker?" Cao Wei felt inexplicable.

(End of this chapter)