Chapter 527
"Excuse me." Bai Peng naturally hugged and laughed.
"I'm used to saying drama words. I can't change it for a while. I'm laughing."
Zhang Yuqing was busy and polite.
"Where, where, boss Bai, this is a fist, hand and mouth. Our professionalism is worth learning."
Facts have proved that the chief secretary is also an official, and his official voice is no worse than anyone else.
"You flatter me." Bai Peng smiled, indicating his intention.
"I came here for my careless apprentice. She is busy and disciplined and can't often go to me to learn drama. I thought I was idle anyway, so I came to teach her."
"I don't know our canteen. It's inconvenient to lend it to our teachers and disciples?"
"Convenient! Just use it!" Zhang Yuqing had an excellent attitude, raised the curtain and took the initiative to lead them to the open canteen.
"We're lucky to hear boss Bai's golden words. Please help yourself."
Zhang Yuqing soon sent a thermos again. There was no suitable cup. He sent two white washed porcelain bowls and returned to the kitchen with eyes. He didn't bother much.
Bai Peng took off his fur coat, put it on the back of the chair, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, called his disciples to warm up together, and opened his voice by the way.
"Come back to the part I taught you last time."
Master wanted to check and accept his homework. Su Haitang was not afraid. He opened his voice, put on a posture and sang happily.
"Good!"
Zhang Yuqing hid behind the curtain of the door and stole a look. Listening to the wonderful, he couldn't help shouting well, and then smiled shyly.
Bai Peng gave him a kind look back, then put all his energy on the apprentice, found out her shortcomings and pointed them out.
After singing a play, Su Haitang still has some meaning.
Bai Peng pointed out several places where her emotional expression was rough and not in place. After listening to her learn it several times, she taught the next paragraph with satisfaction.
It is also the beginning of pasting and copying. It is easy to teach and smooth to learn.
"Disciple, I'll learn this paragraph today. You should experience it carefully and practice more. Don't be greedy for more and faster."
"We should learn to understand the character from the background of the whole story, and then sing different joys, sorrows and joys, rather than sameness. It's a monk chanting scriptures, not singing."
Bai Pei pointed out Su Haitang's biggest problem, lack of emotional investment, and patiently and earnestly taught him.
Su Haitang nodded and poured a bowl of hot water from the Lingquan spring to quench his master's thirst.
"Shifu, it's hard. Take a break and I'll get you something to eat."
Bai Peng stopped her and drank water with a bowl, which was very natural.
"Don't trouble others. I'm busy at the moment. Where can I help you? It's good for you to have this heart. This is your birthday gift to the teacher."
"Master, it's your birthday today?" Su Haitang glared and bit his lips with some annoyance. "I don't know. I didn't prepare a gift for master."
Bai Peng waved his hand.
"To receive such a good disciple is the best birthday gift for the teacher."
"No, how can this count." Su Haitang used his brain eagerly and soon had an idea.
"Master, come with me."
Su Haitang dragged Bai Pei back to the dormitory, hiding his notebook from the space.
Zhang Yuqing came with him intentionally or unintentionally.
"Master, what do you think of this story? It's specially written for you."
Bai Peng took the book she handed over and looked through it. His eyebrows were higher and higher.
"You're going to make a script for TV? You've even made up the lyrics!"
Su Haitang smiled shyly.
Although she has the story lyrics given by reference space, she really changed it herself. It's a high imitation.
"Just two paragraphs. It's hard."
"I'm used to saying drama words. I can't change it for a while. I'm laughing."
Zhang Yuqing was busy and polite.
"Where, where, boss Bai, this is a fist, hand and mouth. Our professionalism is worth learning."
Facts have proved that the chief secretary is also an official, and his official voice is no worse than anyone else.
"You flatter me." Bai Peng smiled, indicating his intention.
"I came here for my careless apprentice. She is busy and disciplined and can't often go to me to learn drama. I thought I was idle anyway, so I came to teach her."
"I don't know our canteen. It's inconvenient to lend it to our teachers and disciples?"
"Convenient! Just use it!" Zhang Yuqing had an excellent attitude, raised the curtain and took the initiative to lead them to the open canteen.
"We're lucky to hear boss Bai's golden words. Please help yourself."
Zhang Yuqing soon sent a thermos again. There was no suitable cup. He sent two white washed porcelain bowls and returned to the kitchen with eyes. He didn't bother much.
Bai Peng took off his fur coat, put it on the back of the chair, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, called his disciples to warm up together, and opened his voice by the way.
"Come back to the part I taught you last time."
Master wanted to check and accept his homework. Su Haitang was not afraid. He opened his voice, put on a posture and sang happily.
"Good!"
Zhang Yuqing hid behind the curtain of the door and stole a look. Listening to the wonderful, he couldn't help shouting well, and then smiled shyly.
Bai Peng gave him a kind look back, then put all his energy on the apprentice, found out her shortcomings and pointed them out.
After singing a play, Su Haitang still has some meaning.
Bai Peng pointed out several places where her emotional expression was rough and not in place. After listening to her learn it several times, she taught the next paragraph with satisfaction.
It is also the beginning of pasting and copying. It is easy to teach and smooth to learn.
"Disciple, I'll learn this paragraph today. You should experience it carefully and practice more. Don't be greedy for more and faster."
"We should learn to understand the character from the background of the whole story, and then sing different joys, sorrows and joys, rather than sameness. It's a monk chanting scriptures, not singing."
Bai Pei pointed out Su Haitang's biggest problem, lack of emotional investment, and patiently and earnestly taught him.
Su Haitang nodded and poured a bowl of hot water from the Lingquan spring to quench his master's thirst.
"Shifu, it's hard. Take a break and I'll get you something to eat."
Bai Peng stopped her and drank water with a bowl, which was very natural.
"Don't trouble others. I'm busy at the moment. Where can I help you? It's good for you to have this heart. This is your birthday gift to the teacher."
"Master, it's your birthday today?" Su Haitang glared and bit his lips with some annoyance. "I don't know. I didn't prepare a gift for master."
Bai Peng waved his hand.
"To receive such a good disciple is the best birthday gift for the teacher."
"No, how can this count." Su Haitang used his brain eagerly and soon had an idea.
"Master, come with me."
Su Haitang dragged Bai Pei back to the dormitory, hiding his notebook from the space.
Zhang Yuqing came with him intentionally or unintentionally.
"Master, what do you think of this story? It's specially written for you."
Bai Peng took the book she handed over and looked through it. His eyebrows were higher and higher.
"You're going to make a script for TV? You've even made up the lyrics!"
Su Haitang smiled shyly.
Although she has the story lyrics given by reference space, she really changed it herself. It's a high imitation.
"Just two paragraphs. It's hard."