The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Master, don't go any further, the game is over." Salted Fish complained.

The red child said: "Master, you are so innocent. Stealing the road and spending a lot of mana, where are we going? I don't think it is so far away from the race?"

Founder didn't speak, but accelerated his pace and walked forward, crossing the street, that is, the riverside, there is a small park on the riverside.

A small shed was set up in the park, and there was a sound of gongs and drums, as if something was still playing.

But there was no one outside the shed.

"Hey, Master, there seems to be someone singing over there." The squirrel pointed to the shed curiously.

The red child said, "What's so good about singing? Look, there is no one at the door. I guess everyone is going to the game, that's really lively."

The salted fish nodded and said, "Huh ... that's what it looks like."

However, Founder still did not speak, and took them to the stage in front of the stage.

"Isn't it? Master, we are here to watch the game, not to watch the show." Red baby was anxious.

As a result, Founder waved his hand and said, "If you want to go to the game, just go and watch the play for the teacher."

"Uh ... Master, let's go by ourselves?" Red baby was surprised, this has never happened before.

Founder nodded and said, "Yes, go."

The red baby looked at several other little guys and asked, "Are you going to the game or to the theater?"

Salted fish and squirrel decisively raised their claws: "Watch the game!"

"Master, let's go now?" When the red child asked, he found that Fang Zheng had come to the stage, and then sat cross-legged in the ice and snow! Slightly raised his head and looked at the stage with a smile. However, due to the angle, the red child couldn't see what was on the stage or what was acting.

"Let's go and watch the game." The salted fish was really anxious. He was very clear. Today is a day for the R-faced Chinese. This made him very interested ...

The red baby scratched his head and said, "Oh, then ... well, let's go watch the game first and come back to find the master later."

The squirrel scratched his belly and said, "Master, you go to the game, I want to accompany the master."

"Aren't you watching the game?" Red Baby asked in surprise.

Salted fish also asked in surprise: "On the way, you all want to read the way to see the bad guys in Country R. Why did you get to the door and not go?"

The squirrel looked at Fangzheng and said, "I don't know ... Anyway ... um ... Look at Master, look at his expression. Don't you think the smile is very warm? I think this picture is very nice and warm ... I also want to see what he is looking at. "

After speaking, the squirrel ran over, and learned to look like Fang Zheng, sat next to Fang Zheng, and looked up at the show above. A pair of big eyes were adorable, but they were obviously bright, as if the things on the stage Looks like it.

"Or else, let's go and see?" Red baby asked salted fish.

Salted Fish Road: "Look at it, it looks good, it looks bad, let's go to the game."

The red baby nodded, and one person and one fish immediately gathered together.

At this point, the two guys were immediately disinterested ...

The stage was performed by Peking Opera. The actors were very particular about their dress, but the equipment was very worn, there were not many actors, and there were not many sings and sings. There were no beautiful lighting effects. The two little guys watched for a while and then yawned.

Eventually the salted fish took the red baby away and watched the game go.

The squirrel looked at it, and after being refreshed, he began to yawn. He couldn't understand what the Peking Opera was doing. Some of the lines he heard could be heard clearly, and some of them couldn't hear clearly. One sound was very long, very long ... the long squirrel's eyelids could not open.

The squirrel came into Founder's arms and asked, "Master, does this look good?"

Founder shook his head and said, "I don't understand Peking opera as a teacher, maybe it's the generation gap. Except for some familiar plays, the others don't understand and are not used to watching."

The squirrel said suddenly, "Master, I look at you with a fascinated face. I thought you liked Beijing opera. Since you don't like it, what do you want to watch? Is it bad for us to watch the game?"

Fang Zheng shook his head slightly and said, "There is a lively scene every day, you can watch it if you want to see it, but there are some things that you don't take the time to support, then it is really gone. Culture. You look around, it ’s snowy and windy, people do n’t even want to go on the street. But they? Wearing thin costumes, singing and jumping hard here, look at their eyes, That is concentration, that is seriousness. The drama they perform may not be the type we like, but it represents the heritage of the Chinese culture. Some things have to be inherited and cherished. We cannot be the inheritors. Nor can we be qualified listeners, but we can be supporters.

It is not a loss to us to give some support to these inheritors, but for them ... that is the motivation to continue. "

The squirrel said: "Oh ... hey, Master, their eyes are so powerful, they are not the same as ordinary people. The black-faced man with a spear, stared at me, I was afraid ..."

Fang Zheng laughed: "That's Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide, a famous military general in history, which is of course scary. As a teacher, I heard that people who sing Peking opera usually practice their eyes, one expression, one eye, and they must practice for many years. Ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage, that's not blowing. "

"No wonder it's so powerful ... Master, how long do we have to watch? Isn't the excitement over there?" The squirrel continued to ask.

Founder Road: "We are here and they have an audience. We leave and they have no one audience. There is no shortage of audiences over there. We do n’t go or not. For them, it does n’t make much sense. But in Here, we are all of them. They performed hard, just to show us, and now they are gone, can you have a good conscience? "

The squirrel was dumb ... for a long while, muttered, "Master, I'm sorry, but I really don't understand."

Fang Zhengdao: "Then learn as a teacher, sit here, be quiet, smile and look at it. Um ... if you are sleepy, you can do this."

After that, Founder slaps and shouts, "Okay!"

This throat was very bright, and the snow on the leaves on both sides of the shock fell down.

The actors performing on the stage were obviously stunned, and obviously they did not expect that there was an audience below, and their voices were louder than the horns!

But what really made them aggressive was that in the section they just performed, they had walked two steps and had not yet reached a wonderful place.

This is a good voice, and it's a bit inexplicable to shout ... not on the idea, making them all covered.