Teacher Yu is naturally very welcome to visit Zhang Fangyuan here. Logically speaking, these old artists are actually their predecessors. Although one is opera and the other is film and television, art has always been interconnected.

People who show off their bad things will never come up with any good works, but people who treat these jobs like craftsmen can be called everyone no matter what era they are.

Zhang Fangyuan wanted to be such a person himself, and he felt that Teacher Yu was such a person.

"I'll do it now, nothing happens to be wrong now."

"Okay, then Teacher Yu, please wait for a while at home. I will arrange for the assistant to pick you up."

Then he exchanged a few more greetings and hung up the phone.

Zhang Fangyuan called the assistant over and then went to record an address and phone number, and then went to answer Teacher Yu.

Of course, Chen Nian didn't know this. He was discussing with An Hongdou how to perform this reshoot shot and whether there is any area where the lyrics need to be optimized.

After a while, Chen Nian and An Hongdou had almost talked, and all departments were ready to continue shooting.

At this time, the assistant who had sent to pick up Mr. Yu walked in from the door, but he was half a seat behind an old man.

But Zhang Fangyuan was staring at the screen with great concentration at this moment, and did not notice the arrival of the two people behind him. The assistant wanted to remind him, but he was stopped by Teacher Yu.

He didn't say anything, but just said in a lip-syncing way: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he waved his hand and asked the assistant to do his own work.

Teacher Yu stood beside Zhang Fangyuan with his hands behind his back, looking at the scene coming from the screen, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

These lyrics...

Teacher Yu couldn't help but look up at the old man who was singing under the light.

Looking at the kid's figure and his voice, he was dressed as a man and women. From a professional perspective, the singing can only be said to be slightly better than ordinary people, but it is also considered to be an entry-level.

But this is not the point, the point is that he listens to the other party’s lyrics...

Those pronunciations are all the previous pronunciations!

After the arrival of the new century, many Kunqu operas have been changed one after another. Even in the current theater academy, many of the previous pronunciations have become one of theoretical knowledge.

It is equivalent to those who study law to understand the ancient legislation of the Qin, Tang and Han dynasties.

But this kid sang so naturally, it didn't seem to be doing it deliberately.

Although he didn't know Chen Nian's identity and origin, he felt that this kid was probably from Liyuan.

In comparison, the girl seemed a bit pale. Although her voice was very good, she still learned the current voice skills in terms of pronunciation skills.

Just standing quietly watching them perform in front of them, Teacher Yu suddenly admired Chen Nian a little.

It was not until the re-shooting scene was finished that Zhang Fangyuan realized that there was someone standing behind him!

"Teacher Yu, when did you come? I didn't say anything when I came, sit down quickly!" Zhang Fangyuan said a little apologetically.

"It's okay. I just asked your assistant to ignore me. Otherwise, you might have to let them do it again because of me."

After hearing this, Zhang Fangyuan smiled: "Where is what Teacher Yu said? Their performance is still very good, and I can watch the replay at that time."

While saying that, he called the assistant to bring the tea.

All the things to be re-shooted in the morning have been taken. Although it is only eleven o'clock now, the rest will be taken until the afternoon.

Chen Nian and An Hongdou came over. After seeing Teacher Yu, they found that they didn’t know each other very well, but fortunately, Zhang Fangyuan took the initiative to introduce it.

"Teacher Yu, these are the two actors we starred in this time... This one is Chen Nian and the other is An Hongdou."

"Teacher Yu." Chen Nian and An Hongdou owed slightly, saying hello. They suddenly remembered that at the beginning, Zhang Fangyuan had argued with Chen Nian about some clothing styles. At that time, Zhang Fangyuan called to consult, and the person who answered the phone there seemed to be called Teacher Yu.

"Teacher Yu, my name is Chennian, the old vinegar is Chennian."

Then An Hongdou also introduced himself: "Teacher Yu, my name is An Hongdou, peaceful An, and Hongdou in Hongdou porridge."

"Okay, okay, young people are doing so well. I can't do anything when you are at your age." Teacher Yu nodded with relief and said with a smile, "My name is Yu Fuchun, so Yu Meiren's Yu, the rich and the spring of spring."

Chen Nian was shocked when she heard this name!

Yu Fuchun?

In the past, the name of the head teacher of Chunyu Class was Li Fuchun.

Is this a coincidence?

The other party is so old that it is definitely impossible for the recipe to be fabricated out of thin air.

At this moment, Chen Nian had some doubts about the existence of the recipe.

But it is obvious that now is not the time to think about these things.

But before he could say anything, Yu Fuchun spoke again: "Xiao Chen, your family also sang Kunqu opera?"

"No." Chen Nian shook his head honestly.

"Then are you studying Kunqu Opera?" Yu Fuchun asked again.

"Not that, I learned all of these myself." Chen Nian continued to answer.

"It's amazing." Yu Fuchun couldn't help but give her a thumbs up when she heard this: "You can learn this level by yourself at this age, but it's much better than when we were young!"

"Where is, Teacher Yu is a famous artist. I especially like your single sword and the Changsheng Palace, especially when you were young, you sing a kind of flavor, and now you sing a kind of flavor." Chen Nian said seriously.

Of course, Chen Nian simply asked two Kunqu opera names to talk nonsense, but he had really heard of these.

After Zhang Fangyuan talked about Teacher Yu before, he checked the other party’s name, and then followed these names to listen to some famous songs from the other party.

Yu Fuchun didn't expect that the other party could even speak his famous song, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more favorable!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there are still young people who like to listen to these things now. Xiao Chen, I think you are not old, right?"

"It's not too small, it's twenty-five at the end of this month."

"Twenty-five? That's still young, the young man is so scary!"

Zhang Fangyuan was naturally unwilling to be left aside, so he also interrupted and said, "It's true that Teacher Chen is young and promising."

Although An Hongdou didn't say it, she kept expressing her agreement in her heart.

At this time, Yu Fuchun suddenly looked at Zhang Fangyuan and said, "By the way, Director Zhang, I think you've finished filming, or you'll go to my house for a meal at noon? Let's have a good chat and then get Xiao Chen and this..."

As he said that, he looked at An Hongdou and forgot the other party's name for a moment.

"Xiao An." Chen Nian reminded at the right time.

"Yes, yes, call these two children, let's sit together, what do you think?"

When the three of them looked at each other when they heard this, they didn't expect that Yu Fuchun would come and ask them to have dinner at home.

It was Zhang Fangyuan who first reacted: "Teacher Yu, why don't we go out to eat?"

But Yu Fuchun shook his head: "No, I have to go home. My kid works outside and doesn't come back all year round. Sometimes I have to go out, but I have to eat at home every noon and evening, otherwise I won't feel at ease if she is alone at home."

Chen Nian heard this and suddenly felt a sweet smell coming out of her mouth.

Oh my god, this old couple is too sweet!

Chen Nian is so envious of being so old, but she is so loving.

Then it turns into a sour taste as it is sweet.

"Okay, but I didn't prepare any gifts..." Zhang Fangyuan said.

"What gift do you want? It's not the first time we meet. Just come directly. I'll tell my wife on WeChat and ask her to prepare to start cooking first." After Yu Fuchun said that, he took out the latest mobile phone from his clothes pocket.

Chen Nian glanced at it and saw the model of this phone. Even on the market, it would have to be sold for 8,000 or 9,000 yuan.

However, the quality of life of such old artists should indeed be better, just like those scientists. If you can't afford a brand-name mobile phone or a better car, and if even they live in poverty, that is the tragedy of this era.

Then I saw the other party skillfully opening WeChat, and then handwritten editing the message and send it out.

After a while, the voice message came back.

"Okay, no problem, old man, you guys are slower on the road. If it's convenient, remember to buy some strawberries at the door when you come back."

"I know, you can cook at home first, we'll go back later."

After listening to his wife's voice, Yu Fuchun also sent a voice back, and then looked at Zhang Fangyuan.

"Then let's go later."

He also has to give Chen Nian and An Hongdou time to remove makeup.

After all, it will take some time to remove these makeup.

After a while, after Chen Nian and An Hongdou took off their makeup and changed their clothes, the group of four got into the car and headed for Yu Fuchun's house.

Soon after, I was sent to the entrance of a community.

The house looks a little dilapidated, and most of it is five-story and six-story building, but the environment in the community is very good.

Yu Fuchun warmly invited the driver to have something together, but the driver refused to force him on the grounds that he had other jobs.

Watching the other party leave, he turned around and came to the door of the community to look for a vendor selling strawberries.

"Boss, how much does a pound of strawberries cost?"

"Uncle, here is sixteen, here is twenty-five."
To be continued...