Bab 331: The Quintessence of Chinese Culture

"Qin Guan, help him..."

"What? I can’t..."

"Yes, you can! I know Teacher Rong trained you. You are a clever guy. You can even tell a story in a Beijing dialect using a drum. The Peking Opera is nothing compared to that. Surely, you must be good at it!"

 Qin Guan couldn't explain to his girlfriend. He had been trained in Mei School [1], which had been selected by Teacher Rong for his job. He had played a young lady in a Peking Opera.

 What would he teach to the monkey? How to cast soft glances?

 Xu Xiaoxia was also a smart boy though. He could see that Qin Guan was an opera actor. Besides, according to his girlfriend, Qin Guan had learned from a great master.

 "Master! Help me!"

 I’m not Tang Monk [2].

 Xu pulled Qin Guan's sleeve.

 "Help me! I want to make a great impression at the birthday banquet!"