"No."
Brother Tiger shook his head.
"Is that from another academy?"
When Old Master Li heard this, his eyes lit up.
If the person introduced by Brother Tiger was as talented as he was, then he would be able to do it.
So what if he came out of the mountain and took in another disciple?
"No, it's a streamer I saw online.”
"He sang quite well. I feel like he sang better than me.”
Brother Tiger explained.
"Streamer?"
"Is he singing an opera?"
Old Master Li frowned slightly. He was old, but he knew what a streamer was.
That was a new industry on the internet, and there were all kinds of people who were streamers.
However, even though he knew, he still couldn't accept it.
He was still old-fashioned. He felt that things like opera could only be sung in the pear garden. Singing on stage was the most authentic.
As for those dramas on the internet, they didn't have that kind of charm.
"No, he sang an ancient song, but it was mixed with opera.”
Brother Tiger answered truthfully.
"An ancient song mixed with opera?"
"Nonsense!"
Old Master Li suddenly became angry.
"What's wrong?"
"Master?"
Brother Tiger was also shocked when he saw Elder Li getting angry.
In his eyes, his master had always been very amiable and always smiled at him.
Why was he suddenly so angry?
"An opera is an opera. It's something left behind by our ancestors for five thousand years.”
"How can he mix with something like songs?”
"This is simply the biggest nonsense!”
Old Master Li told him the reason why he was angry.
"But Master, I think it's really good.”
"Do you want to hear it?"
Brother Tiger said with some grievance.
He originally thought that he could use this video to make his master happy.
He did not expect that he would actually make his master angry.
"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."
"This kind of mixed stuff is simply an insult to our opera.”
Old Master Li waved his hand angrily.
"Alright, Master. I've sent the video to your WeChat. If you want to see it, you can take a look.”
"If you don't want to see it, forget it."
Brother Tiger said and left, feeling wronged.
As for Old Master Li, he sat on the spot and did not move. He did not urge him to stay.
He could never imagine that his disciple, who was hailed as a genius, would accept such a ridiculous culture.
An opera was an opera. How could it be combined with those pop songs?
Thinking of this, Old Master Li also turned on his phone and found the V-mail. He wanted to take a look.
What kind of song could make his proudest disciple want to recommend it to him?
As soon as the video was played, Old Master Li saw a young man sitting in front of his phone and broadcasting.
"Hmph, if you don't go to work and live stream on your phone every day, will you have any future?”
When Old Master Li saw this scene, he could not help but snort coldly.
This scene reminded him of his grandson.
He was clearly a national opera master.
However, his grandson was unwilling to learn opera.
Instead, he had to learn some rock songs.
He was so angry that he almost cut ties with his grandson.
When he saw Jiang Feng, he naturally thought of his rebellious grandson.
Very soon, Jiang Feng started telling the background story of the song.
After Jiang Feng finished speaking.
Old Master Li's expression softened slightly.
"This story is not bad. There were indeed such ancestors back then.”
Old Master Li said lightly.
He had heard of Pei Yanzhi's story.
When Jiang Feng started singing the first part of the song.
Old Master Li's expression darkened again.
"This is not nice at all. How can these things from the foreigners compare to our opera that has been passed down for more than 5,000 years?”
Old Master Li snorted coldly. Clearly, he did not approve of these modern pop songs.
He had always been prejudiced against these things.
Because in his heart, only things like opera could be considered elegant.
The other songs, rock and roll, rap, they were all low-class.
However, when he heard that, Old Master Li's expression changed.
"What is this tune? It was like a Beijing opera, but also like a Kunqu opera?”
"Interesting?"
At this moment, Old Master Li's face actually revealed a faint smile.
He was surprised to find that the opera was surprisingly nice to listen to.
Then, the Kunqu opera 'Peach Blossom Fan' appeared.
An excited expression appeared on his face.
"Is this the lyrics of the Peach Blossom Fan?"
"Well sung, young man.”
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, he could actually sing with such a good tone.”
"Is this talent?"
When Old Master Li heard the singing of the Peach Blossom Fan, he could not help but praise it.
If the other people in the pear garden saw this, their jaws would probably drop.
After all, Old Master Li, who was always very serious, actually smiled and praised people?
This was simply a miracle.
"Eh, why is it gone?"
Just as Old Master Li was listening enthusiastically.
The music in the video stopped abruptly.
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