How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 122 Traditional culture will always have a place!
In the evening, Zhao Chen, Duan Ze, and five young actors from the theater had dinner together.

In addition to the senior sister Xu Yixin, there are also three young students, two are 16 or 20 years old, one is [-] years old, and a [-]-year-old Xiaodan looks quiet.

Duan Ze's parents had dinner at night, and went to dinner with some leaders, so they were not in the theater.

"Duan Ze, you really know Brother Chen. I thought you were bragging all this time." Yang Liang was very excited when he saw Zhao Chen appear.

Yang Liang likes to watch live broadcasts, and also likes to watch videos online. He has followed Zhao Chen on Douyin and Station B, and is a fan of Zhao Chen.

Seeing Zhao Chen appear now, he is naturally happy.

Duan Ze shrugged shruggingly, "What's the matter, I don't know one or two big anchors, we are buddies in high school."

Hearing Duan Ze's words, Yang Liang surprisingly did not refute this time.

Duan Ze is a nice person, but he likes to chatter, everyone knows this.

The other two young students didn't say much, but they also asked for a group photo with Zhao Chen.

Xiaodan Wu Lin looked at her senior sister Xu Yixin, with a gloating smile on her lips.

At this moment, Xu Yixin had already showered and dressed up, and she looked more and more elegant.

There is one thing that only Wu Lin knows, that is, Xu Yixin is also a fan of Zhao Chen, and he is still very fanatical.

Xu Yixin would watch Zhao Chen's live broadcast every night.

Zhao Chen's live broadcast is literary and elegant, and he concentrates on traditional crafts. He is also kind and very attractive.

Xu Yixin was exhausted from working on the stage in the park this afternoon, and returned to the theater covered in sweat. When she saw someone in the meeting room, she thought Duan Ze was being lazy, so she went in and scolded him.

Then, she saw Zhao Chen in the meeting room.

She was completely stupid.

It was as if Zhao Chen had stepped out of the live broadcast.

Holding a brush, he wrote slowly at the conference table.

Then, Xu Yixin was so embarrassed that her toes were on the ground, she immediately ran back to her room to take a shower and change clothes.

As long as Xu Yixin thinks of the meeting room scene, Xu Yixin can't help but feel embarrassed.

"Sister, are you still rehearsing tonight?"

At this time, Yang Liang asked Xu Yixin.

Xu Yixin's mind was blank and she didn't know what to think, when she heard someone calling her, she quickly recovered.

"No more rehearsals, everyone worked hard all day today, and everyone worked hard."

"However, Zhang Xu, you have to practice for half an hour, horse stance and pot lifting."

Xu Yixin said immediately.

Zhang Xu is the youngest of these people. He is 16 years old this year, but he has been in contact with Yue Opera for more than two years.

His talent is very good and worth developing.

However, boys at this age are the grades that are most obsessed with games. When Zhang Xu heard Xu Yixin's words, he immediately said unhappily:

"Senior sister, I have been busy all day today, and I want to rest too."

Hearing this, Xu Yixin replied directly: "I arranged for you the simplest thing to check the audio. You have been sitting with the audio master for a long time. What are you busy with?"

"The work assigned to you is light, just to train for an extra half an hour at night."

"You are a martial arts student. At this age, you need to train your body, your strength, and your majesty. Otherwise, how can you take on the role of a martial arts student?"

Hearing Xu Yixin's words, Zhang Xu fell silent immediately.

He was in the rebellious period at this age, and his heart was very irritable, and what Xu Yixin said was very reasonable, Zhang Xu couldn't refute it, so he could only put on his face and play his temper.

Xu Yixin wasn't used to him either, her face was full of majesty.

The other apprentices didn't dare to talk too much, they were all busy eating.

Duan Ze felt that the atmosphere was a little heavy, but Zhao Chen didn't think there was anything, and admired Xu Xinran's courage.

Wusheng is indeed the most paid of all the characters.

If you don't persist in rehearsing for a long time, you won't be able to perform the heroic feeling of Wusheng at all.

Strength, momentum, and eyes are all indispensable.

Zhang Xu's talent is very good. If he cultivates it well, it is not impossible to become a famous martial artist.

However, the process is often not that easy.

How many talented children fell to their own waywardness and playfulness.

A responsible senior sister like Xu Yixin can be said to be his noble person.

In the evening, Zhang Xu held a five-jin pot in the yard and walked on the horse.

Xu Yixin stared at him from the side, seeing that he couldn't hold on, she would let him rest for a while.

Zama step didn't feel uncomfortable at first, but it is not easy to maintain a posture all the time.

Although the other apprentices were not trained, they were also watching from behind.

Zhao Chen was chatting with Duan Ze in the room.

Duan Ze introduced the recent situation of the theater to Zhao Chen: "Zhang Xu's talent is very good, and he is definitely a seedling if he cultivates it well, but recently he has become obsessed with games, and he has also listened to some people's remarks, and he has become impetuous."

"If you don't press it, this seedling will probably be destroyed."

"Fortunately, Sister Xin is here."

Hearing this, Zhao Chen nodded, "Martial arts is really difficult, one minute on stage, ten years off stage, if you want to amaze the audience on stage, you have to work hard when others can't see it."

"The same goes for any craft."

At this moment, Zhang Xu was holding the basin high, sweating profusely all over his body.

He couldn't help letting go of his hand, then lifted it up with difficulty, dropped it again, and lifted it up again.

"Lift for another 2 minutes. If you can't lift it, keep lifting it." Xu Yixin ordered.

Zhang Xu gritted his teeth and tried to lift it, but his arm became heavier and heavier, as if it didn't belong to him.

"Crack!"

In the next second, his arm went limp, and he dropped the basin to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

This crisp sound attracted everyone's attention.

In the past, even if Zhang Xu was exhausted, he would be able to put down the basin slowly, and his strength would not be released so quickly.

If the basin is broken directly, then explain a little:
His heart has given up.

In fact, Zhang Xu's heart has long been confused, and indulging in games is just a way to escape.

And at this moment, the last straw that broke the camel's back fell.

"Zhang Xu!" Xu Yixin yelled majestically, trying to arouse Zhang Xu's fighting spirit.

"Enough!" At this moment, Zhang Xu interrupted Xu Yixin and roared angrily, "I've had enough!"

His face was red, and his eyes were full of tears.

Xu Yixin was taken aback by his reaction.

"Why do I have to learn such a difficult Yue opera? Because it is a traditional culture, it must be passed on?"

"Some traditions are destined to be discarded!"

"No matter how good and traditional the shadow puppetry is, but now there are animations and movies, who would watch a few paper figurines move around? It has been eliminated!"

"Drama is coming soon, no one likes to listen to drama anymore, no one!"

"In a few years, it will be eliminated, so what's the use for me to learn it!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xu turned around and ran into the room with tears in his voice.

He returned to the room and closed the door heavily.

"Zhang Xu." Xu Yixin felt distressed and helpless, and froze in place for a moment.

Zhao Chen and Duan Chi have already run out.

A few other apprentices also came out, with surprised expressions on their faces.

The originally peaceful small courtyard suddenly became extremely depressing.

Zhang Xu's words spoke out the feelings of the other apprentices.

Today's young people don't like to watch dramas, so will dramas eventually be eliminated by the times?

Is traditional culture that no one likes considered traditional culture?

Zhao Chen witnessed the whole process, and he understood Zhang Xu's thoughts.

Nowadays, many traditional crafts are declining day by day, and the development is indeed not very good.

However, traditional culture will always have a place.

Moreover, Yue opera is the second largest opera in China, also known as the second national opera, and it is also the most widely spread local opera.

How could Shaoxing Opera not have a stage?

"Senior Sister." At this time, Yang Liang came over and said to Xu Yixin, "Senior Sister, don't blame Zhang Xu. In the past few days, someone on Douyin scolded him in a private message, and he quarreled with that person."

"It should be influenced by that person, and the mentality is wrong, just take it easy."

Zhao Chen and Duan Ze also walked over.

At this moment, Xu Yixin also had tears in her eyes.

She is actually a gentle person, but the responsibility is on her shoulders, so she has to be tough. Now she is a little bit wronged by Zhang Xu, which makes people feel distressed.

Zhao Chen was on the side, and said: "Let me go and have a look first. I chatted with Zhang Xu for a few words today, and I hit it off. As a layman, it might be better to persuade him."

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, Duan Ze was a little surprised, and Xu Yixin also gave him a prickly look, feeling a little warm in his heart.

Then, Zhao Chen walked to the door of Zhang Xu's room, knocked on the door, and seeing no response from inside, he said, "Zhang Xu, I'm Zhao Chen, and I'm coming in."

With that said, he opened the door and walked in.

At this moment, Zhang Xu was lying on the bed and crying softly, with his back to Zhao Chen, and he didn't respond when Zhao Chen came in.

Zhao Chen didn't touch him, just sat on the chair and said to himself:

"Zhang Xu, you should know that I'm doing pretty well in the field of porcelain now, but that wasn't the case in the beginning."

"When I was very young, I was very close to an official kiln workshop, and there were many powerful master craftsmen there."

"I want to learn porcelain, and many masters teach me patiently."

"They say I'm very talented, I don't know if it's a compliment against my will, or I'm really good."

"They taught me to mold porcelain blanks, but I have been studying for a long time, but I can't lift the porcelain blanks to a height of more than ten centimeters."

"Either the shape is wrong, or the porcelain is directly broken."

"I began to doubt myself, wondering why it was so difficult to shape porcelain."

"Until I fired the first piece of porcelain myself."

"I still remember that wonderful feeling."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xu seemed to be a little touched, and his body moved slightly.

Then, Zhao Chen said again:
"Yue opera is the second largest opera in China, and the first batch of opera intangible cultural heritage, you should know better than me."

"You haven't performed on stage yet, have you?"

"You might as well wait for you to perform on stage once, feel the cheers of the people, and then make a decision."

"Even if the stage of the theater is small, if you are really good, you can still go to the local theater, the provincial theater, and even the national theater."

"However, before taking the stage, you must at least have sufficient strength."

"Think about it for yourself, and apologize to your senior sister when you figure it out. Your senior sister is a very good person, don't let her feel cold."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chen stood up and left directly.

At this time, it is not advisable to have too many conversations, and it is not advisable to get angry with him. The best way is to let him think clearly.

If he still gives up after thinking it over clearly, then others have nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)