CIATB Page 267
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With this roar, the entire troupe fell silent, and all the disciples fell silent. They were completely...frightened!
After finishing speaking, grab Jiangbei's hand!
Pump up desperately!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
"I told you to say it wrong! I told you to say it wrong! The breath, the mouth, everything is wrong! I still read the words wrong! If you can't eat this bowl of rice, go back to Bada Hutong!"
"Remember it clearly! You are your Jiao'e! Girl! Jiao! E!!!"
Blood oozes from palm.
Jiang Bei was so painful that he was shaking all over. It was an unconscious body movement of conditioned reflex. It can be seen... this is not the first time.
In the afternoon, corporal punishment.
Jiangbei and the little lame were punished, one was hanged, the other was spanked, and the troupe boys next to them couldn't rest, watching them suffer the punishment one by one.
Kill the chicken and the monkey!
This is the harshness of the previous troupe!
The Wenxi teacher held a whip and looked at Jiangbei: "Your Sifan?"
Jiang Bei took a deep breath.
If you don't join this troupe, you don't know how depressing the environment is. For the first time, he felt that singing...is too difficult!
Completely scared of being beaten!
"I...I...I was..."
"What are you?"
"I...I was...I was a man..."
Teacher Wen Xi didn't get angry this time, but just sneered: "Is the nun male or female?"
"Yes...it's Nanjilang."
All the disciples felt a 'thump' in their hearts, hey...
"Hmph, you have really entered the realm of transformation, you can't even distinguish between male and female!"
"I'll let you remember it well today! Is it a boy or a girl!"
"go!"
All the disciples poked their heads and watched Jiang Bei being taken away, all chattering.
"It's over, it's over...Little Six is miserable this time! If you don't peel off your skin, you won't be able to get out!"
"Hey...it's true, isn't she just a girl, the six sons are too stubborn! Singing...can't be serious!"
"You know chicken feathers, and you wear a handle on your crotch, who wants to be a little bitch!"
In the partial room.
Teacher Review is furious!
"Sing, you! Ben! Yes! Female! Jiao! E!"
Jiang Bei was trembling all over. This kind of trembling that was branded deep in his soul could not be described in words!
"I...I...I was...I was a man..."
Don't wait until the song is over.
It's directly whipping the palm of the hand!
"Clap clap clap!"
"Clap clap clap!"
"Clap clap clap!"
"You fucking forgot all the play that Master said! Next time you forget, I'll beat you to death!"
[Ding...Host, unfortunately, the film emperor space trial failed. 】
...
When Jiang Bei opened his eyes, it was dawn.
Reach out, it's full of whip marks!
I dare not shake hands, it hurts, it hurts so badly!
During the day, Qiu Changqing trained urgently, and at night, Jiang Bei worked hard in the actor's space. He was not idle for a moment, and he lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye!
But the skills are also advancing by leaps and bounds!
night.
Jiang Bei dragged his exhausted body back to the hotel and re-entered the actor's space.
As soon as you enter, you can feel the atmosphere is depressing!
When he saw the little scorpion hanged on the beam of the hall, Jiang Bei felt a chill go straight to the sky! ! !
The little lame was afraid of being beaten because he sneaked back...hanged himself! ! !
In the troupe hall.
Leader Guan had a look of pity and sorrow, and was so angry that he was shaking all over! 263
"Enter this door! Work hard and learn!"
"If you can't bear hardships! Don't say you are an opera singer!"
"Every moment, remember the social motto!"
All the disciples knelt on the ground and said in unison.
"It has been passed on to my disciples, and all living beings must listen to it with respect."
"Since ancient times, people have been born in the world, and they need to have a skill."
"Since we are doing business, we should concentrate on studying."
"After becoming famous all over the world, the basis is to be young."
Leader Guan was furious. Looking at the group of disciples, he walked up to Jiangbei and said sternly.
"You, Sifan!"
By the way.
Take out the red-hot iron tongs from the nearby stove!
Is this going to poke the poker into your mouth? ? ? ?
"If you don't sing correctly today, either you will die or I will die!"
Hiss... Oops!
All the disciples were twisted in their hearts!
This little scorpion just hanged himself, and the boss Guan wanted to conduct random checks on Wenxi. This is... is this trying to force him to death? !
Jiang Bei stood up tremblingly, his scalp numb!
"Little... the little nun is twenty-eight years old. She is still young... and her hair was cut off by..."
The critical moment has come!
"I... I... I was... I was a man..."
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Everyone's heart instantly fell to the bottom!
"Come on! Slap your mouth!!"
"I also want to understand. If you can't learn it, I don't want to start this troupe. If there is no Danjiao, who will I sing for?!"
A row of pear gardens has only one dan corner.
Not only has she been trained by girls since she was a child, but she is also the axis of the troupe.
Without danjiao, what kind of pear garden is it?
The disciples of the two theater troupes looked at troupe master Guan in a bit of embarrassment.
"Master, this..."
"Leader, give him another chance..."
Leader Guan roared, "Open your mouth!!!"
The two big disciples opened Jiang Bei's mouth, and the disciples kneeling on the ground all turned their heads away in fright.
Seeing, the poker is about to poke into the mouth!
Little Stone suddenly stood up!Pushing away the two big disciples, the two big mouths directly slapped Xiaodouzi's face.
"Can't you sing a good song?!"
Done.
He snatched the smoking pouch and stabbed it directly into Jiang Bei's mouth!
"what--"
"what--"
"Zhang Zhang's memory! Zhang Zhang's memory!"
The hot tobacco with sparks raged in his mouth, and Jiang Bei was so painful that he was about to die!
Tears fall.
He finally understood that after ten years of practice off stage, one minute on stage is really a blood mark every step of the way.
Just when he was about to pass out from the pain, Cheng Dieyi's face appeared in front of his eyes again.
"Avalokitesvara, male and female statues, save all living beings!"
"Nine-nine-eight-one difficulty, one level less, you are not a big Tsing Yi!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't play this role."
A sigh.
Jiang Bei suddenly raised his head, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said every word with a dark expression.
"I! Yes! Why! No! Dare! Look! Guanyin!"
Done.
Pushing away the small stone, bowing, pointing up, holding hands with bare body, lowering the body.
For a moment... the whole front hall is bright!
With blood in the mouth, every word.
"The little nun is twenty-eight years old, and her hair was cut off by the master when she was young."
"I was originally a girl, not a man."
"Why are you wearing a yellow sash around your waist and a straight gown?"
"I saw couples who were careless, facing Jin Chuanluo as a couple."