Xuan Hinh NorthV

In my memory, my old family lived in poverty but never mentally poor. At any time in the neighborhood also have music, singing. It is ingrained into the subconscious minds of children like me, so much so that later on I grew up, thinking that becoming an artist is probably because of the singing and the music that soaks into that blood.

I graduated in 7th grade, when they came to the commune to enroll me, I was naive and eager to go with my friends. At first, I just think the contest for fun, who expects hit. It was a great joy when I was introduced to the Bac Ninh Folk Song and Folk Delegate, who had just learned the culture, had learned the art and participated in the performance.

More than 6 years stick with Bac Ninh folk songs, in 1983, I "testify", like the art of rowing. So, I dared to apply for entrance exam at the University of Theater and Cinema in Hanoi and in the surprise of my own.

Leaving their land, I went to Hanoi to pursue the second passion and stick from it until now. After finishing college, I was allowed to remain a lecturer. I do not know where to go, so I agreed. But just a year later, I found myself on the stage, standing on the lecture hall, it seemed unsuitable for me. I write the application for leave teaching and transfer work on Hanoi Opera House ...