Chapter 14
Awei Eighteen Styles
Author: The Talking Demon King
Awei Eighteen Styles
Mr. Li hunched over and picked up a bowl of steaming rice porridge and drank it, not caring about the temperature of the rice porridge at all.
The old man who had breakfast came to the room alone and sang opera.
Peking Opera is the most particular. If you want to sing a good opera, makeup is essential.
As the saying goes, red loyalty and purple filial piety, black righteous and old pink, water white evil, oil white arrogant, yellow cruel and gray greedy, blue brave and green, gods and Buddhas and elves, gold and silver shine.
The colors and meanings of the facebook are different.
White face represents treacherous, such as Cao Cao, a treacherous minister of the Three Kingdoms; red represents bravery, such as Guan Yu, a military general of the Three Kingdoms: occasionally there will be negative characters in red, which is a kind of sarcasm, such as Liu Jin, the eunuch of the Ming Dynasty, but this is not many.
Black represents justice and integrity, like Bao Zheng, a clean official of the Song Dynasty.
Blue represents bravery and strategy, such as Dou Erdun, a hero of the Qing Dynasty.
Yellow represents fierce and cruelty, such as Yuwen Chengdu, a general of the Sui Dynasty.
Purple represents majesty and decisiveness, like the Warring States Assassin Zhu.
Green represents recklessness and irritability, such as Cheng Yaojin from the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Pink represents older, like Su Xian, a famous official of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Gold and silver represent various gods and monsters, such as the gods and Buddhas in Journey to the West, and they will be pasted with gold and silver powder.
In this regard, the older generation of dramatist Weng Ohong once summarized the color of Peking Opera facebooks like this:
Red loyal and purple filial piety, black honest and old pink.
Water is white and evil, oil is white and arrogant.
Yellow is cruel and gray, blue is brave and green is violent.
Gods, Buddhas and elves, gold and silver shine.
As the inheritor of the opera family, the Li family pays great attention to details, and even if there is a slight flaw, it will attract abuse. This is not only responsible for individuals, but also for the listeners.
But there are still many people who make mistakes about facials. As time passes, young people's view of opera will gradually fade until they completely disappear from people's vision.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is strong and rapid.
During the Republic of China, opera became a yearning in people's hearts. It was not a matter of learning it overnight. Some people even cannot master the essence of the song in their entire lives.
What is the essence? It is to completely integrate yourself into the opera and evolve into the person who plays the role. You are him and he is you.
This is the highest level of opera.
Many truths are hidden in the details of the face, but people are used to comprehensively feel the appearance of people.
"Xiao'er, come here."
Hearing the noise, Li Xiao put down his work, turned around and came to the door of the old man's room, bowed and bowed: "Grandpa, call me."
"I have a friend here, you go and greet me."
"Friend?" Li Xiao was puzzled, "Grandpa, what is your friend's name? Where are you now?"
The old man said, "Be careful in the woods outside the village."
Looking at the old man's mysterious appearance, Li Xiao also muttered in his heart, "It's not that he is an old man, right?" It is said that his grandfather was also a relatively romantic person when he was young, and he lived a stable life since he had his father.
Li Xiao doesn’t know who the grandma is, but it’s clear that she is not dead, and she is likely to be a strong man in the alien world.
According to the old man's instructions, Li Xiao came to the woods at the entrance of the village, where dense trees grew here, and it was also the largest forest in Jiangcheng District, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
If you are not familiar with this place, you will easily lose your direction and eventually starve to death. Even if you are lucky enough to not starve to death, the jackals, tigers and leopards in the forest will naturally not let the food in your mouth leave easily.
Li Xiao didn't know the name or the location, so he could only search blindly.
"The boxwood pole is soft, so brother, Harry."
The beautiful and beautiful songs wandered back and forth in the dense forest, and Li Xiao's footsteps also stopped with the sound of the song.
Li Xiao moved his ears and felt that the song was extremely familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
While he was immersed in the song, two figures of an old and a young man came not far away.
The old man is thin, but he has a strange aura on his body, which makes people want to find out.
And next to the old man was a girl.
She looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. She is dressed very casually, with her long messy hair, her eyes are dull, her face is expressionless, and she is a little hunched, so she basically doesn't show her femininity.
Because of her beautiful face, plump breasts, tall figure and fair skin, she doesn't need to dress up deliberately as long as she maintains a clean and upright body.
Li Xiao observed the two people vigilantly.
The old man half-squinted his eyes and said with interest: "Innate Qi, boy, what's your name?"
Li Xiao could also feel the extraordinary things in the two of them. Obviously, they are also strangers, and they are also powerful.
There was no portrait of the two in grandpa's roster, which means that their strength was not enough for the old man to see.
But he needs to pay attention to it. Now Li Xiao believes that he does not have the ability to defeat the veteran.
"What do you mean by his name? Stop singing and bury it."
Li Xiao paused, and the figure of that person couldn't help but appear in his mind. Isn't this Feng Baobao who likes to bury people in the ground?
Except for her, Li Xiao, there was no one who said such a thing.
"Eat my move, the poisonous dragon drill!"
Hearing Feng Baobao's calm voice, Li Xiao's mouth twitched.
It's too much to fight.
Bang!
The powerful force instantly condensed on Feng Baobao's fist and then hit Li Xiao's stomach hard.
Li Xiao's expression proved that he was so fast. If he hadn't practiced "Hongmeng Body Refining Technique" himself, he would have been lying on the ground and unconscious.
Feng Baobao frowned slightly: "Why are you okay?"
The old man also showed a hint of hesitation. A Wu's power was extremely powerful and he could not defeat the 18-year-old young man in one blow?
"See clearly the flaws and see me holding the cart!"
Feng Baobao flipped his palm and slapped Li Xiao with one palm.
"Damn it, this is a trick."
Li Xiao's face turned pale in an instant. He was 100% sure that she was Feng Baobao!
The sour pain made Li Xiao sweat coldly. This girl didn't play according to common sense. Who would even sing a chicken to eat while putting everyone's noodles? Young people don't talk about martial ethics!
However, before Li Xiao could take a breath, a black shadow fell from the sky.
"The martial arts falling from the sky, the feeling of Monkey Sai Lei."
"Guanyin...ZUO Lian!"
Li Xiao scolded: "Damn, this is how to be talented!"
Boom!
After the loud noise, the ground was instantly "sitted" out of a big pit.
The dog kid in the distance scratched his head, "What did Awu just say? I didn't hear it clearly."
"It seems like I have to give you some talent." Li Xiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Hong Family Fist!"
With one punch, the air was smashed and spread around, and the momentum was astonished towards Feng Baobao's position like a storm.
Chapter completed!