svetikya Chapter 491
Chapter 491
Zheng Yuexin's residence is a traditional four-in-one courtyard in Beijing.
It is large in scale and fully functional.
Such a large residence in the second ring of Beijing can no longer be measured by so-called money.
Even if you have several small goals in hand, you may not be able to buy it.
Because some houses are stipulated by the state: "Buying and selling are prohibited!"
Although they are plain in appearance, they are a different world inside.
Zheng Simei walked briskly in front. Although she was holding a gift in her hand, it did not affect her speed at all.
She turned her head and introduced the origin of this courtyard to Sun Yunhao.
"This used to be the residence of a nobleman. When it came to my great-grandfather's generation, he bought this courtyard by chance. Since then, our family has been living here."
Sun Yunhao has learned about the history of the Zheng family.
Zheng Simei's great-grandfather was also a famous actor of his generation, and he was a well-known figure in the Peking Opera world.
In those days, he bought this courtyard with the wealth he had accumulated through hard work.
It is not only a place for the family to settle down, but also a special space for artistic inheritance.
In that turbulent but culturally prosperous era, Zheng Simei's great-grandfather's performances were often packed.
This courtyard witnessed the process of Zheng Simei's great-grandfather cultivating generations of Peking Opera talents.
And now, Mr. Zheng has inherited the mantle of his ancestors.
This place carries the honor of the family and the mission of Peking Opera inheritance, and every corner is filled with a strong cultural atmosphere.
Sun Yunhao followed behind, his eyes wandering around the yard, his eyes full of amazement.
"Grandpa, Brother Hao is here!"
Before seeing Mr. Zheng Yuexin, Zheng Simei's crisp voice sounded in the yard, full of joy and excitement.
With this shout, Mr. Zheng slowly walked out of the main room.
Although Zheng Yuexin is old, his posture is still upright, his steps are steady, and he has an elegant temperament after years of precipitation.
He had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes showed welcome and expectation for Sun Yunhao's arrival.
"Oh, little Sun, I've been waiting for you!"
Zheng Yuexin greeted him warmly, his voice loud and friendly.
Although he had seen Zheng Yuexin's appearance on the Internet, Sun Yunhao was still shocked by the old man's unique temperament when he stood face to face.
The elegance, calmness and profoundness exuded from the inside out, as well as the baptism of time, could not be fully displayed by the screen image.
"You are worthy of being a great master!" Sun Yunhao praised in his heart.
Sun Yunhao hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully, his tone full of sincerity.
"Mr. Zheng, I have been looking forward to the opportunity to ask you for advice in person. I am so excited to disturb you today. I hope you will forgive my intrusion."
Zheng Yuexin was actually looking forward to Sun Yunhao's visit.
He saw Sun Yunhao on the screen twice recently, one was the "When Will the Moon Rise" program at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.
The other was his solo performance of "Wanjiang" at the National Day Gala a few days ago.
He had heard that this young man had developed well in the entertainment industry, and he was good at singing and acting.
And from the conversation with Zheng Simei, he could also feel that Sun Yunhao was a humble and polite child who was determined to inherit and develop traditional culture and had a sincere love for art.
Such young people are rare!
Zheng Yuexin felt that this young man had ideas when he incorporated opera into music.
Zheng Yuexin had repeatedly tasted the two works, "The Drunken Concubine" and "Red Pity".
He was not a stubborn person who never changed.
If opera art wants to continue to be vibrant in modern society, it needs such innovative attempts.
The younger generation has a new perspective and unlimited creativity. They can combine traditional culture with modern elements in a unique way, thereby attracting more people to pay attention to and love opera art.
Sometimes, listening to young people's ideas and insights may open up new ideas for the development of this ancient art.
At this moment, Zheng Yuexin really saw Sun Yunhao, and he felt that this child was more and more clever.
When Sun Yunhao stepped forward and bowed respectfully and sincerely expressed his intention, Zheng Yuexin was full of relief.
He smiled and waved his hand in response, and his words were full of kindness.
"Hey, what do you mean by disturbing or not? You are thoughtful. I am so happy that you can come to see me, an old man."
"Grandpa, Brother Hao also brought you a lot of gifts!"
Zheng Simei shook the gift in her hand towards Zheng Yuexin while speaking.
Zheng Yuexin heard this and then noticed what Zheng Simei and Sun Yunhao were holding.
He pretended to be unhappy and said, "You kid, just come if you want to,What gifts are you bringing? You are too polite! Remember to take them back when you leave. "
It's not that the old man doesn't like gifts, but he doesn't want Sun Yunhao, a junior, to spend money.
Sun Yunhao hurriedly responded: "Grandpa, these are not expensive items, they are just a little thought from the junior. It's the first time I visit you, how can I bring gifts back? If so, I will feel bad. Next time, how dare I come to you again?"
Zheng Simei didn't want to embarrass Sun Yunhao, and immediately acted coquettishly to Zheng Yuexin: "Grandpa, these are all Brother Hao's thoughts, don't refuse, just accept them."
"You are so ignorant, kid! "Zheng Yuexin pretended to be angry and said to Zheng Simei, but there was no real blame in his eyes, but a bit of pampering.
Turning to Sun Yunhao, he said: "Xiao Sun, since it is your intention, I will accept it without hesitation. But it is agreed that this is only once, and it will not happen again!"
Zheng Yuexin smiled and said to Sun Yunhao: "Come on, let's not stand here, go in and sit down."
But Zheng Simei asked curiously at this time: "Grandpa, where should I put this thing?"
Because she was holding a long box in her hand, commonly known as a calligraphy and painting box.
"Xiao Sun, what is this? "
Normally, with Zheng Yuexin's self-cultivation, he would not ask the guests what gifts they brought.
Because it is too impolite!
But at this moment, this long box of calligraphy and painting is really conspicuous, which makes him curious.
Of course, there is a deeper meaning.
He was afraid that the gift from Sun Yunhao was not what he said. If there were any valuable calligraphy and painting in it, he really didn't dare to accept it!