In normal times, as an old man in the arts and the mainstay of today's theaters, Wu Gang would have to pick his tone and give him a sideways glance before saying seriously: "What are you talking about, Lao Wu Lao Wu?"

Teacher Wu."

But today, Wu Gang no longer had any intention of joking, and also lowered his voice and replied: "Mr. Ouyang, he has passed away."

"The report will be over later. You go back first. Don't go out and run around these days. I will inform you of the memorial service and you must attend it."

Xu Rong was startled for a moment when he heard Wu Gang's suppressed voice. Soon, he realized who the "Mr. Ouyang" he mentioned was.

One of the founders of Renyi, Ouyang Shanzun, even if his artistic achievements are not mentioned, the things he has done still deserve a thumbs up.

After all, he was a great guy who once deliberately let a teacher pick up a ball.

Xu Rong was silent for a while before he responded: "Okay."

The departure of Mr. Ouyang also means that the four original giants of the Academy of Arts and Sciences have all withdrawn from the stage of history.

The entire reporting process was almost completed in a quiet atmosphere. Originally, according to the usual practice, there were still a few days of training courses to familiarize ourselves with the culture, history and some rules of the art industry. However, the current situation is special and all performances have been suspended. Training

It can only be postponed temporarily.

As the captain, Yang Lixin only said a few words to him and left in a hurry.

Mr. Ouyang is the founding father of the hospital. Many old people with talents can be considered as his students. Now some of those old people have passed away, and some are still alive. But after all, they are old, and it is the responsibility of the students to take care of the funeral affairs.

The students did the errands for me.

On the day of the memorial service, Xu Rong dressed in black and participated with the entertainment group. As the son of Mr. Ouyang Ouyang, Ouyang Shanzun was a rare sight where a large number of people from the opera, drama, film and television circles came to express their condolences.

During the process, Xu Rong saw Li Youbin in the crowd, but because the occasion was inappropriate, he did not go up to talk.

He has not had any contact with Mr. Ouyang. In addition, the works directed by Mr. Ouyang were mainly before the 1980s, and few of them are preserved today. He mostly knows about this old gentleman from the mouths of other seniors, but his feelings are not the same.

Not profound.

What is completely different from him are the many elderly artists who are still alive today. At the memorial service, several elderly people even burst into tears on the spot.

He understood that this was caused by the tradition of humanistic training classes. The courtyard held training classes for individuals. In name, he was the class teacher. In fact, he just changed the name of the former "master". The teacher taught carefully. If the students did not study seriously,

, it can’t be said that it’s just a small piece of bamboo serving.

After the memorial service was over, Xu Rong left the funeral home. Although Xu Rong was a newcomer, he had visited all the people he needed to visit. At least he became familiar with her. On the side, he seemed to be a newcomer, supporting the old people in the courtyard.

Seniors get on the bus.

Before getting into the car, Lan Tianye turned his head and glanced in the direction of the funeral parlor, sighed softly, then turned back, patted the back of Xu Rong's hand gently, and warned: "My child, this temple of our art can still be used in the future."
Chapter completed!