"Sponsor Gu Zheng, right? I see that your resume is about a teacher at Capital Opera College, right?"

"Yes, judge!" Gu Zheng answered clearly and his smile was extremely enthusiastic.

"That's great. Since you have become a teacher to cultivate the next generation, your Peking Opera literacy and skills mastery should be more comprehensive."

"Next, please sing the excerpts of Mu Guiying's heartbroken and worried couple dialogue after hitting Yang Zongbao in the battle against Hongcheng."

OK, that's enough. This paragraph combines Mu Guiying's tenderness as his wife's children and his care for the country's wisdom, and sings out a Mu Guiying with multiple identities, complex thoughts, and confused emotions.

It is indeed the most difficult excerpt among all the excerpts.

Is this a good person to yourself? Or is it not a good person to yourself?

Even Gu Zheng himself is hard to say.

But the current situation is that whoever sits under the stage will be the boss!

Since we are here for auditions, let's sing.

Gu Zheng, who was ready, was still in a state of wide open eyes the previous second. When he turned his face again, he became the one who was full of heartache and worry... but he just didn't feel guilty.

In front of her dearest husband, she is a wife who loves each other deeply, but in the face of military and national affairs, her personal love is nothing at all.

As the commander of the three armies, her every word and action is based on the overall situation. For those who make mistakes, even if this person is her pillow, she can only grit her teeth and tearfully hit the person who makes mistakes.

This is the enlightenment of a commander.

When Gu Zheng performed this part, his emotions were quite full and his movements were very in place. With each move, he imitated the expression of a wife who was hesitant and after returning home, he analyzed her inner wife's expression, as if the woman with great talent and who was not inferior to a man, would only show this form when she met her beloved.

The people sitting in the audience couldn't help but nod. As long as Gu Zheng's singing style was quite reasonable, no matter what, they would vote for this amazing young man.

Because, when performing abroad, foreign friends who pay more attention to beauty and form may not have the same grasp of singing style as domestic opera friends who are knowledgeable.

But when Gu Zheng on the stage spoke, the judges below realized that they were wrong.

This young man named Gu Zheng is a rare genius. In the words of their master, he was the family of the Liyuan Shop where the ancestors gave food.

Only such people can be called the great man in that era.

No weakness.

Enviable.

For a moment, the people sitting in the audience couldn't help but become obsessed.

When Gu Zheng said that sentence: "I'm hitting you in the military tent to regulate the military discipline. Do you know that that stick even the heart of this wife, and I almost cried bitterly in front of the generals."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This slow singing style, the last dragging sound, lasted for a minute, not only highlighted Gu Zheng's advantages of long, flat voice and steady adjustment, but also gave the judges and teachers the most difficult singing style to give the judges and teachers underground a last reassurance.

This is a young actor who is extremely excellent in all aspects. He can play the role of hitting wherever he points and any selection can be used at any time.

Then when the remaining actors come on stage, the focus of the judges needs to be changed.

Because they have found the people who take the lead and sing the protagonist, and the rest are singing excerpts in some small theaters, or when the show is added, they need to appear when they are singing extra plays for some important guests.

Then of course the roles they want to sing will also change.

But this is also impossible. In such a fierce era of competition, it is only possible for Gu Zheng to perform too dazzlingly.

Thinking of this, the judges patiently waited for Gu Zheng to finish singing this sentence, and then knocked on the microphone at a very suitable breathing node, indicating that the contestants on the stage could pause the singing.

Afterwards, no one discussed it, and Chen Xiaoyun still decided to tell Gu Zheng on the stage what they wanted to say.

"Player Gu Zheng, right? You shouldn't have any special arrangements after the New Year, that is, at the end of February and early March, right?"

After hearing this question, Gu Zheng thought about it for a while and shook his head.

"Very good! So remember, I went to the National Peking Opera Theater to report on March 1st and held a two-week closed training camp. Then I flew to Paris with the group. You have no problem with this arrangement, right?"

When Gu Zheng heard this, he was stunned. Is he going to ask for leave again?

But wait, what did their Director Li just tell him today?

Bringing glory to the country?

But the Peking Opera system is not the same as them, but sports are OK, and literature should be fine.

Oh, forget it, at worst, my promotion is suppressed because I am always assigned. But that’s fine. A young man is promoted too fast, so it’s not a good thing.

He was afraid that he would rescue people again and make repeated contributions to the people, and in the end he would become unreachable. What should he do in Hongmen Village? What should I do if I am used to being with him and Uncle Fu Sheng?

Gu Zheng, who was consciously very kind, thought it through a moment of hesitation, and then nodded honestly on the stage, and spoke in his manly voice with a very large contrast and replied: "No problem teacher, follow the arrangements of the troupe."

Oh my god, can you not speak so suddenly, just with your unparalleled and charming makeup, and say the words of the men who are not even better than those of the men.

It's really sad.

The judges who were inexplicably worried had to keep a smile and let Gu Zheng leave quickly. However, after the person left, they showed an inexplicable expression of grief.

It was like a perfect work of art, which was as unbearable as a major flaw, which made the group of people always wander in their minds for the next time, that was, to let Gu Zheng talk to them in the accent of Peking Opera.

Not only can it play a role in practicing anytime and anywhere, it can also keep the other person's personality in a perfect state.

If Gu Zheng, who had the ability to read the mind, would probably return immediately, and asked the judges in the audience to quickly dispel this terrifying idea.

Unfortunately, Gu Zheng, who received a positive reply, was happy and wanted to share this rare good news with his Dean Tan, so now he was completely buried in his bones and patronized him to celebrate with Dean Tan.

"It's so good! Gu Zheng, congratulations! You finally won a sigh of relief for our Opera Academy!"

Dean Tan, who was almost crying with joy, did not forget to burp with the smell of sausage while crying.

This made Gu Zheng, who was already a little sad, feel happy in an instant.

This is a good thing. Since he has finished dealing with the most difficult Peking Opera Theater, it is time to go back and pack up and gather at the cross-country skiing leader of the Winter Olympics.

Thinking of Gu Zheng taking off his makeup so easily, when he returned to his yard again, he took advantage of Leng Shuang's previous job to see the transformation of Xiaowushu in the small study.

Without knowing whether the other party could hear what he said, he still told the other party about his recent itinerary.

I just hope that this person has upgraded to 486's system and can be more powerful. Once he wakes up, he can deal with foreign network servers.

Gu Zheng, who had no great hope for this, quietly locked the outer door of the study.

When I started to pack my second suitcase, I encountered the cold frost that I returned home.

Dr. Leng, who has obtained permission from his parents, goes into his yard as casually as his office.

In a courtyard full of bachelor's atmosphere, the appearance of this woman is changing all the time.

Whether it is the large wardrobe that has been stuffed with women's clothes now, or the pink cuvette that appears next to the ordinary white cuvette in the bathroom, it all shows the presence of this woman.

She seemed to have used this little bit of penetration to slowly integrate into Gu Zheng's life step by step.

It has only been a few days since Gu Zheng was able to release a string of stinky farts in front of the opposite side without changing his expression.

Although he was not very thin before, he could only make a quiet fart to the greatest extent.

It was not like now, in the space where Gu Zheng was squeezing his hips, while Doctor Leng took off his coat and asked, he tried very badly and tried to make a fart, and used the loudest sound to squeezing the other party without hesitation.

Then, Leng Shuang's face turned blue and purple in an instant, she burst into laughter.

It seemed as if I had done a very amazing initiative, I was so proud.

But when Gu Zheng did this, he forgot a rumor that we Chinese always say, that is, today we are farting for a while, and tomorrow our whole family will be crematorium.

The moment his fart sound fell, Leng Shuang took a quick step back and retreated completely outside the bedroom porch. At this time, Leng Shuang was holding her coat that she had just taken off.

At this time, her smile was so bright. She made the final judgment in a gentle and slow voice with the tone that only her gentlest girlfriend had in the world.

"Oh, the qi veins expand and the blood qi surges. This is the rhythm that needs to be practiced when you are idle!"

"Since that's the case, then you can clean up your things."

"By the way, I'll pack my luggage that I don't usually use."

"Don't you go to Pyeongchang first than me? Anyway, you are idle, so just help your girlfriend carry your luggage?"

When Gu Zheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously asked: "What about you?"

"Me?" Leng Shuang smiled gently again: "I have been broken by your fart, not only that, but also suffered particularly serious internal injuries."

"I have a strange disease that I can't even take any heavy luggage, but I can only travel with my small bag."

"So, on the day we meet, wouldn't it be enough to take the bag in our hand on the plane?"

After saying this, Leng Shuang did not forget to wrap her coat firmly. After raising the standard-sized Chanel black and white bag in her hand, she turned around and walked straight to the other side of the corridor.

This made Gu Zheng, who was trembling in his heart, then asked again: "Then where are you going now?"

"Go to the guest room?" Leng Shuang stared at her beautiful slightly raised Danfeng eyes, and should have returned like this: "Hasn't everything said in the book?"

"The saint of righteousness was suddenly attacked by the leader of the Demon Sect and was seriously injured. At this time, he should have found a secluded and quiet place to use his power to heal his wounds."

"You, a breed that should have ended in your mother's womb, should go back to being single. Otherwise, you, who are so proud, may not remember how you lived your last twenty years."

Let you be crazy no matter how crazy you are, just enjoy your life after returning to your single state.

Only then can you think of my goodness and never go around it again.

Leng Shuang's idea is quite good. If she meets an ordinary thin-skinned man, she might just pack her luggage honestly and try to find an opportunity to seriously admit her mistakes, so as to win back the heart of her girlfriend who can still be saved.

But will Gu Zheng, who is different from ordinary people, do it according to the way ordinary people do?
To be continued...