Grandpa took me to see Beijing Opera that day and saw many big faces on that stage.

The red, white, yellow, green, blue and oily face shouted whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Like thunder and chirp. It's like whispering in my ear

Blue-faced Dou Erdun stole red-faced Guan Gong and fought Changsha.

Dian Wei with yellow face, Cao Cao with white face and Zhang Fei with black face are all chirping.

To tell the truth, Peking Opera masks are really beautiful to sing, and they all speak dialects, which I can't understand.

Slowly babbling, humming with the accompaniment of a band for a long time, just three big gongs and drums.

How can this keep up with the times and trends to attract contemporary young people?

The purple king holds the tower, and the green devil fights the witch.

Golden monkey king, silver monster, gray elf, laugh.

My grandfather was very angry and said I was just messing around. What a beautiful and wonderful work of art, a treasure of China.

Even foreigners clap their hands and praise Sheng for singing and practicing the eye and body skills of the thugs. It's not easy.

You don't know opera and talk nonsense, which makes grandpa's beard turn against him.

Grandpa, don't be angry. Allow me to defend myself. Even delicious food can be annoying.

Art should not be too far away from the times, innovation and development. ...

Let all ages, men and women love to watch the national heritage handed down from generation to generation.

Bright Yuanyang tiles and vivid living bodhisattvas

A stroke is a bit exaggerated, a beautiful face.