"Oh, oh, oh, Brother Jiang Feng, good job. Curse this stinky maggot to death!”
"Brother Jiang Feng is right. I can't stand him anymore. Scold him!”
"I like Little Brother Jiang Feng. I like his fiery temper! I'm a fan, what about you?"
Just as the bullet screen was crazily defending Jiang Feng, Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other.
Neither of them had expected Jiang Feng to be so unyielding, to start a fight with him right away.
However, at this moment, even though Cai Xu Kun was a member of the program team, the two of them did not want to help him. They only asked,"Xiaojiang can play?"
"A little." Jiang Feng was just being humble. The system had given him the Master Stage Voice. He did not even need to think to know how powerful it was.
"Alright, alright, alright. Then hurry up and give us a performance.”
Jiang Feng cleared his throat, picked up a chopstick from the table, and tapped the bowl lightly.
Ding!
The crisp sound was like a mechanism had been activated in Jiang Feng's mind.
He opened his mouth slightly, and the expression on his face became a little melancholic.
A long breath came out of his mouth and finally turned into a chant.
"I heard the wind and snow outside the Wooden Door."
"Is there anyone who has returned?"
"Who is waiting for who to appear tonight?”
"Ice Lake Snow, pity the beauty in the white house.”
"Spring Flower for Silver Butterfly."
……
The drawn-out tone and the ancient style of the opera brought the audience back in time.
It was as if everyone had gone from the intoxicating spring breeze to a snowy cold night at the same time.
In the silvery white of the snowy night, a dilapidated country house appeared.
A person whose appearance could not be seen was leaning against the wooden door, looking into the distance, waiting for someone to return.
"All of this is because of your departure.”
"All of this is because of your departure.
"All of this is because of your departure."
……
The last three repeated sentences struck the hearts of the people.
People could not help but feel the longing for parting. They were immersed in that artistic conception for a long time and did not want to wake up.
Only after a long time did they wake up. Xiao Ju and Zi Feng started to wipe the corners of their eyes.
The two older teachers sighed from the bottom of their hearts.
Teacher He Jiong shook his head and said," The sound lingered in my ears for three months. Perhaps it was just this part of Xiaojiang's play."”
Huang Lei's face was still a little melancholic." It's no wonder. The few of us here have been away from home all year round. Xiaojiang's singing has really evoked my sad parting thoughts.”
"A song of sad parting, a song of sad parting.”Teacher Huang Lei sighed again and raised the teacup in front of him. He said to Jiang Feng,"If there's no wine, I'll toast you with a cup of tea.”
Jiang Feng raised his teacup and drank it in one gulp. He was not in a good mood after he finished singing.
Huang Lei said that their table was filled with people who had been away from home for many years.
But at least they had friends to accompany them, and a large group of lively people like the film crew.
As for Jiang Feng, he had stayed alone in the old house in the mountain village for two whole years.
These short lines were sung from the bottom of his heart.
Only this sincerity could move all the listeners.
The comments in front of the screen were all focused on Jiang Feng.
"What should I say? This really made me cry. I'm still crying.”
"Sigh, I really have to hand it to Brother Jiang Feng. He's so funny that he can make me laugh to death on the spot. The moment I opened my mouth, my tears started to fall again.”
"I don't care anymore. Anyway, I'm a big fan of Brother Jiang Feng. If he doesn't join the program group, I'll raise funds to support his debut.”
"Well said. Compared to that maggot-like dance, shouldn't a little brother like Jiang Feng be a fan? Count me in."
After a while, the mood of the mushroom house's people finally eased up.
Little Sister Zi Feng was already crying like a little kitten. At this time, her nose was also red as she said coquettishly,"Brother Jiang Feng, it's all your fault for making me cry like this.”
Mother He looked at her innocent little daughter and couldn't help but smile."Not to mention you, I almost cried when I heard it.”
Xiao Ju was a little surprised. As she fixed her makeup, she asked,""Jiang Feng, your acting is so good. Why haven't I seen you perform before when I was in school?”
Huang Lei shook his head and said," Little Ju, you're wrong. Little Jiang's acting is not only good, but it's already on a whole new level."”
Seeing that everyone was looking at him in confusion, Huang Lei explained,"Let's put it this way. When I was in Beijing Film Academy, I knew a few opera masters. The skill that Xiaojiang showed today was no different from theirs.”
"Master…Master level?" Everyone was shocked. The opera masters from the Northern Film Academy were like national treasures.
The youngest among them was already 60 years old. It took him a lifetime of hard work to reach the level of a Master.
How old was Jiang Feng? He could be on the same level as these masters?
Huang Lei nodded with certainty." That's right, it's Master Level. Even if those Masters came personally, they would definitely agree with my judgment.”
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