I only listened to Liang Bolong: " Although I gave up the idea of fame, there was a resentment in my chest, and I began to yearn for the sword and the righteousness, so I made a lot of friends, but everyone ate and drank together, and the loser was just a loser, and later often wrote some grievances to the opera troupe to sing, chatting about feelings, it was really a heroic move, helpless, I didn't expect to write a play and sing to make a name, in fact, I still have some contempt for this industry, I feel that I have broken the urn and fallen, and I have made a sound, so many years, the years have passed, and the ambition has been repeated, as if everything has been peeped out, and I heard the life of the old man Qin, only to know that he is still complaining and helpless, living like this, although life is still dead," at this time, the wine and food were served, and he carried a pot to fill everyone with wine,

Chang Sihao thought that most of those elegant things such as fencing and fun, chanting articles and other elegant things were also rumors, he could describe his own decadence, which showed his sincerity, and he had a good impression of this Liang Bolong, and comforted him: "The line is the champion, no matter where a good troupe goes, it is always watched by thousands of people, and it is also a great ability to turn sentient beings upside down, and it may not be worse than other professions,"

Liang Bolong said with a smile: "That's right, I vaguely understand this truth, but I only used it to deceive myself, and I didn't really change the taste, until I arranged the performance of "Qin Gonglie", I found my own house on the stage,"

Chang Sihao pondered: "The world is the most connected, even singing is no exception, the sentence 'find your own home', and Zheng Mengzhu's words about martial arts are the same, it seems that this Liang Bolong has indeed touched the essence of the opera," nodded and agreed: "Well, it's easy to repeat others, but it's difficult to find yourself,"

Liang Bolong was stunned when he heard this, fell into thought, and said: "Hey, Fu is right, I thought I had found my own home, but after Nong said this, I felt that the taste was bad, in fact, I was still repeating another one, only this other, Fu is my teacher, and Fu is another play, but Qin Lao Xianggong, no matter how good and similar the performance is, it is also slang, not me," he was stunned, his face suddenly darkened, and sighed: "It turns out that I am still far from the real big play,"

Chang Sihao saw that his mind was on the play all the time, but it was almost the same as when he was pondering martial arts, and he sighed while laughing: "Life is like a play, play is life, you have to play others well on the stage, and you have to live yourself well off the stage, a performance, a life, a virtual and a real are very different, Mr. must remember to enter the play, don't love the play like an idiot, it's good to lose yourself,"

Liang Bolong smacked for a long time, nodded and said: "The right one, the right one," came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I have been trapped in the play all these years, Uri Wutu, and I began to be self-righteous when I have a little reputation, Shang Fu knows himself, and he is like a brother who speaks clearly and clearly, ashamed and ashamed, the brother has both understanding and spirituality, if he learns the play, he will definitely become a big drama that turns all beings upside down, and his achievements are far above me,"

Chang Sihao said with a smile: "Mr. said that I am a rough man with a knife handle, how can I have that ability," Liang Bolong said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Chang is a hero who kills the enemy on the battlefield, how can he be a lowly play, I am speechless, I am speechless," Chang Sihao's knife handle originally pointed out that when he was deboning and dismantling meat in the army to be a cook, he saw that he misunderstood, and said busily:" Mr. is delicate and nuanced, pleasing to the eye, and his singing skills are first-class, my voice is not good, I really have no confidence to learn well, and I have no intention of despising the play, in fact, I feel that acting and martial arts have a lot in common, if I have the opportunity in the future, I should really understand one or two, in order to do the use of touching the class,"

Liang Bolong said: "There are so many opportunities in the future, Brother Chang's words are just excuses, fake, so fake,"

Chang Sihao secretly said ashamed, knowing that in front of the play, he couldn't do anything, so he smiled and said: "So now I will ask Mr. to teach you a few hands,"

Liang Bolong was overjoyed, he was originally a drama idiot, and it was the greatest pleasure to tell others about drama, so he stood up and said, "Okay, come and peep," Saying that the knees are bent, the body is slightly heavy, the whole has elasticity, the hands are lifted, the toes of the shoes are picked, walking in the box, the pace is urgent, and the light spirit is not lost in the calm, the top of the head does not rise and fall when walking, Liu Jinwu knows that if he wears a costume, it will be like a boat on dry land, the upper body does not move, the robe under his feet is like a wave, it is like a general slide out of the water, the best way to express the joy of meeting people, the mood of rushing to rush, blurted out: "Good kung fu,"

Acting and martial arts are all body movements, Chang Sihao saw it clearly, and stood up, and then followed the learning, only a few steps, and then found the trick, he has the foundation of Tianji step, learning this action is nothing more than a change in footwork, it is extremely easy, walked two laps, looked at Liang Bolong dumbfounded, and praised again and again: "Good understanding, good understanding," and showed several movements in a row, seeing that Chang Sihao was easy to learn, I couldn't help but be more interested, thought about it, and said: "Look at me,"

He paced a few steps, adjusted more than a dozen breaths, slowly and quietly, turned around, a faint smile appeared on his face, there was a kind of tenderness in his eyes, as if he was sad and happy, as if a boudoir woman had read a book for a long time, some tired, some sentimental, pushed the window lattice, raised her eyes to look out of the window, saw the scene, and did not see the scene, a heart is still in the pages of the book joys and sorrows, followed, the mind returned to the mind, was slightly dazzled by the sun, raised his hand to cover lightly, the long eyelashes drooped low, the longing dissipated, the mood had the helplessness and emotion of being sluggish by reality, the body rotated horizontally, the shoulders were loosened, between the breath of exhalation, the eyes fell softly with the sleeves, and there seemed to be a melancholy being gently dusted away, but sad but not sad, restored the calm and carefulness of everyone's ladies,

In fact, it's just two actions of pushing the window and dusting off the sleeves, but they are in one place with the expression, coherent, and the scene is like life, especially when they raise their hands to cover their foreheads, the three people here can see that their pupils are closed, as if the eyes are also reflected in the sunshine at the same time, Liu Jinwu is especially fascinated, if it weren't for the other party's tall figure and beard, I'm afraid that he really wants to be a girl from someone's family, Rao is so, there is still a little admiration in my heart,

Liang Bolong smiled at Chang Sihao and said, "Come on,"

Chang Sihao stood stiff for a long time, his expression on his face changed left to right, extremely weird, but he couldn't do it anyway, and said with a smile: "This is really not good," Liang Bolong laughed, Liu Jinwu exclaimed: "Mr. acting, vivid, the first person in ancient and modern times,"

Liang Bolong said with a smile: "The first person said, that's an exaggeration, listen to the play, listen to the singing voice, look at the body style, voice movements, lack of a Fuke, the voice is talented, the fleshy voice is born of Fujia, then there is no way, and the action can be carved the day after tomorrow, if you want to have a good figure, you must have two things," he said here but stopped, raised a glass and drank, and looked at the three of them with a smile,

Liu Jinwu scratched his ears and cheeks, just hoping that his glass of wine would be down quickly, but Liang Bolong's sip of wine was slow and he couldn't finish it.

Chang Sihao learned the southern dialect and said with a smile: "Mr. is in a hurry to kill people when he is playing, and he has to keep buttons when he talks about plays,"

Liang Bolong laughed: "This is the daughter of my play, and I pass it on to Fu, but today I am all good friends, and it doesn't matter," put the cup on the table: "In fact, it is also simple to put it bluntly, one is to learn to be out of the eyes, and the other is to learn to speak with bones.

Chang Sihao stared slightly, chewed repeatedly in his heart the two sentences "the eyes are out of the eyes, and the bones speak", paced slowly, gently raised his hand, smiled, felt the linkage between the muscles, muscles and spirit, and recalled Liang Bolong's smile just now. All kinds of feelings, imagining that I am a woman, suddenly, as if I saw Gu Siyi, and approached, and she became one, there was a gentle ripple in my heart, swallowing and containing the original masculinity, and there was love and pity for all things in heaven and earth in my eyes, and tears overflowed involuntarily, as if the butcher suddenly found compassion in a drop of blood, and the mood suddenly stirred like a tide, and the inner breath surged at the same time, just like the scene when watching the water and the fragrance of the water and the fragrance of the water and watching the eldest grandson Xiaochi write calligraphy.

This inner breath is like an invisible self, and like a water man in the skin, shaking and conflicting in the body, slowly boiling, warmly soaking the whole body layer by layer, extremely comfortable, the muscles and flesh are loosened piece by piece, as if they are being stewed and dissolved in the water, he is shocked and lazy, he wants to raise his arms but has no strength, and at the same time feels that his body has been loosened to the extreme, instantly lost strength, even the eyelids are extremely heavy, involuntarily closed, all the muscles fall downward, like the soil collapsed after the flood soaked, and in a blink of an eye, only a white skeleton was left standing on the ground, crumbling,

Just between the seemingly falling down, a very strong feeling of heat suddenly arose under the feet, like a flow of air, the appendages were full to support the body, the tide rose up to the knees, waist and hips, along the spine to the back, encountered here will be untransformed two true qi, not blocked, but suddenly merged with it, its momentum is faster, rushing into the brain, destroying his eyelids to open themselves, eyes round,

Liang Bolong and Liu Jinwu discussed acting, and when he was thinking about it, he didn't bother, Chang Sihao's mind seemed to be full of stones, roaring like an explosion, only to see the two of them move their mouths, but they couldn't hear anything, he wanted to see if there was really only a skeleton left in his body, as soon as he closed his jaw, the back of his head was raised, and the hot flow searched the skull straight down, like soup washing bones, covering all aspects, indescribably comfortable and comfortable,

He was busy guiding the essentials to collect his mind and look inside, the roar in his brain suddenly gradually descended with the heat flow, and he vaguely felt that the sound was the sound of high-frequency vibration of the bones being destroyed by the internal qi, and waited quietly, when the sound went to the spine, it was already a subtle buzzing sound, and when it reached the soles of the feet, it was inaudible, he secretly comforted himself in his heart, and his emotions gradually calmed down, and he raised his hand slightly, lightly, the palm of his hand had flesh, and he did not lose any of it, the whole body and mind from the inside out, every pore and bone crevice seemed to have been washed by warm steaming, extremely comfortable, Zheng Mengzhu's words sounded in a trance, making him suddenly realize, and couldn't help but get excited, muttering: "Love is a pretext, a pretense for self-cultivation...... Whoever I want is who I am, for the sake of God, I am all things with my divine body, and my body is all things; I imitate all things with my body, all things are me, there is no way, there is no way, there is no way, I am not me, I am still me," the fists tightened, the qi expanded all over the body, and suddenly the whole body was as transparent as a blast, and the clothes were bulging,

Liang Bolong and the others listened to him talking to himself, where did they think that he could understand the magic of martial arts by pretending to be fun, and he didn't know why for a while, but he saw Chang Sihao rushing to this side with a soft and faint glance, his eyes flowed, and he was infinitely sorrowful, like a peerless beauty, and the three of them were uncontrollable, and they couldn't help but blush on their faces.