Shang Changrong did not allow him to get involved in the affairs of the Peking Opera circle because of various considerations. Firstly, his seniority was too high. Secondly, there were enough disputes in the Peking Opera circle and there would be no benefit for him to get involved.

Xu Rong smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Teacher Chi, you guys, the Peking Opera Theater and our drama theater are originally from the same family, but talking about it from other places will only alienate us."

The main spirit of the Peking Opera Theater in Beijing is the spirit of "teaching others to help others" and the spirit of "one dish". Coincidentally, the main spirit of the People's Art Theater is also the spirit of "teaching others to help others and guiding others" and "one dish" spirit.

The two families were originally one family, but at that time someone overshadowed the drama troupe and divided up the Peking Opera, acrobatics and other groups, making the Capital Theater and People's Art the exclusive performance venue and title of the drama troupe that had shed blood for the cause of liberation.

Chi Xiaoqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard that Shang Changrong was going to accept Xu Rong as his disciple, the entire Peking Opera circle was secretly speechless.

What Shang Changrong is most famous for is not his professional level, but his status in the world of both north and south and east and west.

Although Xu Rong does not hold any position in the Drama Association, everyone in the literary and art circles knows that this guy is not a good person, so everyone can only pinch their noses to recognize the fact that there is an elder on their head.

At worst, avoid meeting each other.

The doubts in Xu Rong's heart did not disappear, especially when he saw Ren Ming, Pu Cunxi and others surrounding Chi Xiaoqiu in a small circle and listening attentively like students, he couldn't understand it.

This situation requires high-level treatment that only the elders can enjoy.

Seeing Tang Ye lowering his head and revising the notes, Xu Rong quietly moved over and asked in a low voice: "Sister, what is the background of this teacher Chi?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the airtight wall of people surrounding him.

Tang Ye raised his eyelids and took a look, then whispered: "Have you ever heard of warlords in the past competing for famous roles?"

Xu Rong nodded. Not to mention warlords, the most important thing for wealthy people in ancient times was to raise theater troupes.

"good."

The crowd suddenly erupted into a burst of vigorous cheers, which was also mixed with Mr. Zheng's unique voice.

When Tang Ye heard the sound, he couldn't help but lower his mouth and said, "They just don't have any soldiers. If they had soldiers, they wouldn't just say 'okay'."

Xu Rong turned his head, his eyes seemed to pass through the wall of people, and he said uncertainly: "Can't you?"

He really didn't see what charm Chi Xiaoqiu had in him.

Tang Ye shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows?"

At this moment, Chi Xiaoqiu's voice floated from the wall: "Teacher Xu, could you please help me?"

Interested friends can go to station B and watch "Thirteen Wonders of Tongguang". It was from this program that Hong fell into the big pit of Peking Opera.
Chapter completed!