How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 123 Heroic and valiant, the master's carbine!
After Zhao Chen walked out, the others looked at Zhao Chen with concern.

"Still crying in bed, I persuaded him, let him think about it for himself, people have to grow up."

Zhao Chen said to everyone.

"However, if possible, let him perform on stage once. After all, no matter how good others say, it is not as useful as experiencing it personally."

"After all, such a young child has no motivation without positive motivation."

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, several other people also nodded.

Xu Yixin sighed, and said, "Maybe I'm too strict with him, blame me."

"Senior Sister, please don't say that. If I wasn't as strict as you, I might be useless. I can't perform in the theater now." Yang Liang said immediately from the side.

Although everyone is afraid of Xu Yixin on weekdays, they all respect her in their hearts.

They were in awe of Xu Yixin.

Several people were talking, at this time, Zhang Xu's room door suddenly opened, and Zhang Xu wiped away his tears and walked over, bowed to Xu Yixin, and said:
"Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Seeing that Zhang Xu came out to apologize so quickly, several people were all a little confused.

Duan Ze was also stunned.

what's the situation?
Come out to apologize?
What did Zhao Chen tell him?
Are words of comfort so effective?
Xu Yixin was a little surprised, with a look of relief on his face, and said: "It's okay, I've been out in the sun for a day today, so I shouldn't practice more, I'm too strict."

In fact, after Zhang Xu yelled at Xu Yixin, he regretted it immensely.

He is not the kind of mischievous character, Zhao Chen's persuasion only gave him a step down.

When this matter is resolved, everyone is in a good mood.

At this time, Yang Liang said from the side: "What's the big deal? Who hasn't been under a lot of pressure when practicing qigong? Wang Ji, who finished his special training period two years ago, hugged a tree and cried there. It was much worse than this." gone."

Hearing Yang Liang's words, Zhang Xu burst into laughter immediately, and a big snot bubble blew out of his nose.

Another student, Wang Ji, retorted: "Your uncle, you didn't seem to be crying at that time. I don't know who was lying on the ground crying with the dog in his arms."

The atmosphere became lively.

A group of young drama actors are fighting, crying and laughing, full of human warmth.

The next morning, Duan Chi's parents came to the theater.

When Bai Juan'er saw Zhao Chen, she immediately smiled and said, "Zhao Chen is here. I haven't seen you for a long time. You have grown into such a handsome young man."

Bai Juan'er is Duan Chi's mother, the head of the theater's big Huadan, who used to act in the theater. As a Huadan, she naturally still has charm, graceful figure, and full of femininity.

Xu Yixin learned from Bai Juan'er, the temperament of the two is very similar, and Bai Juan'er also specially picked Xu Yixin, a standard beauty.

Bai Juan'er liked Zhao Chen very much. When she was a child, she was very happy when she knew that Duan Chi and Zhao Chen were playing together. After all, Zhao Chen was a well-known good boy in school, and a child of other people's family in the parents' mouth.

So, seeing Zhao Chen coming this time, Bai Juaner welcomed him very much
"Hello, Auntie." Zhao Chen greeted kindly.

Duan Chi on the side shouted: "Mom, we've finished writing the couplets. Don't you leave this trivial matter to me to handle it casually?"

Hearing this, Bai Juan'er said angrily: "Thank you Zhao Chen, it's not written by him."

"Who made him my buddy? It's all the same."

Zhao Chen is very popular in the drama theater, everyone likes him very much.

In the afternoon, several apprentices in the drama theater finished their exercises, and Zhao Chen and Duan Chi were also busy writing couplets.

Then, Zhao Chen saw Xu Yixin arranging weapons in the yard, so he walked over and asked:

"Sister."

Hearing Zhao Chen's shout, Xu Yixin's heart tightened, her breathing stagnated, and her adrenaline surged.

Then, she quietly took a deep breath, turned her head and pretended to be relaxed and said, "What's the matter, master?"

"You can just call me Zhao Chen. Master is a joke in the live broadcast room or a respectful title among colleagues. It is too awkward to call me that way on weekdays."

"I want to learn some marksmanship moves and movements, can I practice with you?"

Zhao Chen directly explained the purpose of coming.

"It would be great if I could simply do a few martial arts moves from Yue opera."

"Learning marksmanship?" Xu Yixin was slightly taken aback, and then said, "Of course I didn't ask."

Xu Yixin learned Yue opera at the age of 13 and learned about Wudan at the age of 14. Now at the age of 23, she is quite proficient in some spear movements.

"However, the marksmanship in drama is more about posing, and there are some specific movements, which are definitely not comparable to the marksmanship in traditional martial arts."

"We can start with the basic movements, that is, holding the gun with both hands, squatting down into a horse stance, and facing each other with three tips to ensure that everything is stable."

Holding a silver gun, Xu Yixin immediately posed.

She was full of temperament, and her expression unconsciously became majestic, with a bit of Mu Guiying's heroic spirit in command, which made people marvel again and again after seeing it.

This is the charm of Wudan.

Zhao Chen nodded, and said: "Actually, I have also learned a little marksmanship, so I know a little bit about the basics."

As he said that, Zhao Chen picked up another silver gun, and also used a parry gun to pose.

As soon as his pose came out, Xu Yixin's expression immediately showed a hint of wonder.

Zhao Chen's posture is very standard, it can even be said to be close to perfect.

This kind of momentum cannot be displayed casually.

"Your movement is very good, you have really practiced!"

Xu Yixin said with emotion, "Then, what will you do?"

"I will return the carbine one by one." Zhao Chen nodded.

As he spoke, he crossed his knees, the gun first slid out from his left shoulder, and then his body turned.

Seeing Zhao Chen's actions, Xu Yixin was dumbfounded.

The most critical point of the movement essentials of returning the carbine is surprise.

The action of returning the carbine that many people make is to turn around first, and then stab the gun.

This is just turning around and firing the gun, which is not considered a carbine at all.

The real return of the carbine is what Zhao Chen did. First, he slid the spear back from his shoulder. In this case, the body can block the movement of the spear, and the tip of the spear is relatively inconspicuous, so the enemy has no way to guard against it.

Then, turn around and use force, speed up the force of the gun, and point directly at the opponent's vital point!

This is the technique of Chinese traditional martial arts.

This trick is hard to guard against, unexpectedly, it can have the effect of finalizing the final decision at a critical moment.

Moreover, the movements of the genuine carbine are more elegant.

Xu Yixin originally thought that Zhao Chen would simply know a little bit, but who knew that he could directly create such an effect.

The key is that she can't even do this effect.

"Master, how did you do it? How can the gun be shot faster than people?"

Instead, Xu Yixin became interested and asked.

"In this way, hold the barrel of the gun with both hands behind your back, then lean the gun on your shoulders, and use your core strength to speed up the speed of the gun while firing the gun."

Zhao Chen demonstrated for Xu Yixin.

Xu Yixin held a gun and studied with Zhao Chen.

She found that the shooting speed was indeed much faster in this way, and it was almost impossible to guard against.

Moreover, the performance art effect is better this way.

Her original movement of returning the carbine was a show, and it was a bit less murderous, but this made her movements more smooth and mighty.

"Well, the effect is very good!"

Seeing Xu Yixin's actions, Zhao Chen praised.

Hearing this, Xu Yixin was a little nervous again, and her movements froze.

Then, she stood up again, and began to hand over some of Wu Sheng's movements to Zhao Chen.

Not far away, four Shaoxing opera apprentices, Yang Liang, Wang Ji, Zhang Xu, and Wu Lin, were discussing together.

"Senior sister seems very happy, it's rare to be so gentle." Wang Ji said with emotion.

Yang Liangliang nodded, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Love, hurry up and nourish my senior sister, otherwise our life will be too difficult!"

Wu Lin teased from the side: "If you say that, I will report to my senior sister!"

"Little girl, you haven't been trained much yet, and you still dare to give us a small report. You danced happily." Yang Liang said with his tongue.

"Our senior sister is so beautiful, Brother Chen is worthy of her." Zhang Xu on the side also said.

"One thing to say, the senior sister is still close to the master, the master is really too strong, I was wondering how there is such a strong person in the world, it can't be an alien!" Yang Liang said again.

These few people were chatting, at this time, Zhao Chen and Xu Yixin practiced a few marksmanship moves, and they just came over.

Seeing the two people approaching, they scattered like birds and beasts, and fled away quickly.

After all, let the senior sister see how many people are idle, and they have to practice more!
Seeing that the cultural activities of the Mid-Autumn Festival are getting closer, people in the theater are getting busy.

In the past few days, many netizens in Zhao Chen's fan group, station B, and Douyin account are asking why the master is not live broadcasting.

Since the last time the cloisonné was fired, Zhao Chen didn't start the live broadcast again.

Xu Yixin is also in a fan group. When she sees everyone talking about where the master is, the feeling of knowing the secret but not being able to tell it is very interesting.

Zhao Chen followed suit to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival cultural activities.

The layout of the park is getting more and more beautiful, and the colorful lights are hung high to illuminate people's homesickness.

Zhao Chen looked at the various colored lights above his head, and his thoughts began to recall the past.

(End of this chapter)