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The lights are on, the gongs and drums are sounding. Clad in colorful clothes, holding paper fans. The sound of the babbling starts, and the audience sighs. The hand is lifted and the eyes are filled with light. Born in a chaotic era, Tan Si Lin met the bandit Yu Yi, the king of the soil bully, and so half-push, half-accepted, sang to him for a lifetime of theater. Microblogging: deer ten leagues Note: Peking Opera lyrics quoted in this article, all from the Chinese Peking Opera Opera Exam website, not all of me.