Qingtang Town.
Du Sansheng, who had just poured a cup of tea for the old man and comforted him, heard a familiar system notification in his mind.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the mission and successfully making 500 people interested in opera.
reward-issuance
Congratulations to the host for obtaining Master Level Make-up Skill and Master Level Composing Level
Du Sansheng was stunned. A large amount of information instantly surged into his mind. Eyebrow trimming, foundation, lighting, makeup knowledge of opera masks, masks, fake shapes, and the handling of opera makeup...
There was also a large amount of music knowledge, the introduction of ancient and modern musical instruments, the composition of ancient and modern minor songs, the rhythm, performance, music theory, chords, the matching and careful handling of musical tonality, the harmonious combination of opera and pop music...
The impact of the large amount of information made Du Sansheng's mind go blank for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he thought of makeup and composing music, as if he had done it for many years.
He felt that the moment he made a move, he would immediately be familiar with it and reach perfection.
"Not bad!"
"I like it!"
Old Master Du sipped his tea contentedly. When he saw the fleeting smile on his grandson's icy face, his eyes widened.
His body leaned forward involuntarily.
"Grandson!"
"You can still smile!"
"This is rare!"
"What exactly made you so happy?”
"Don't tell me you already have a friend? She was hiding it and didn't want her grandfather to know! Don't worry, Grandpa is very open-minded!"
Holding the pot.
More tea.
Du Sansheng was speechless. He didn't expect his grandfather to be so mischievous.
However, playing with him!
The old master was still far from it.
Du Sansheng's face was solemn as he spoke nonsense with a straight face.
"Grandpa!"
"I'm thinking about finding you a partner!”
Puff!
He spat out the tea in his mouth.
Old Master Du was shocked and his eyes widened.
"You brat!"
Old Master Du cursed in a low voice. He did not dare to speak. He was afraid of this grandson.
Don't look down on her cold and aloof appearance.
She was like a sacred flower that could not be contaminated.
In fact, she was just a sultry woman!
And it was a bone-deep level of coquettishness.
He had never won in all these years of bickering!
He did not know who was the grandfather and who was the grandson.
Seeing that the old man had quieted down, Du Sansheng continued to browse through the system messages. He was a little puzzled. After all, even if he had attracted a wave of audience on the stage, there would only be more than a hundred people.
Soon…
Du Sansheng suddenly understood.
Because when he took out his phone and scrolled through the video, he saw that the video of him singing " Red Kirin " had been pinned to the top.
Half of the song became a complete mess on the internet.
The video flooded the screen!
This half of the song was everywhere.
It must be that when he was singing, this woman called I'm the One You Can't Have was there and secretly recorded it with her phone.
"I was senseless and went viral on the internet!”
He had truly won while lying down!
The kind that was very powerful!
Du Sansheng was overjoyed. He was a man who could become famous on the internet with just a song. However, he was calm on the surface.
The sultry attribute was maxed out!
In his mind, the sound of the system's notification filled his head.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement of being loved by tens of thousands of people. Reward: Han Dynasty Palace Dance Proficiency
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement of being loved by 100,000 people. You are rewarded with 50 years of experience in performing " Red Wish " and a Wang Zhaojun experience card.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement of being loved by millions of people. Reward: Ancient and Modern Pipa Master-level performance skill.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement of being loved by two million people. Rewards: Proficiency in authentic Jingdu songs and Proficiency in ancient sword techniques.
……
Du Sansheng was beaming with joy as he listened to the system notification in his mind.
At this moment, he only wanted to say to the System,"
Hurry up!
Continue!
Don't stop!
Awesome!
It felt so good!
It felt so good!
It felt so good!
Old Master Du scratched his heart and lungs like a group of ants walking around in his heart.
This grandson was too abnormal today.
What good thing was it that made him lose his composure again and again?
The old master's heart was itching, and in the end, he couldn't help it.
"Grandson, the sun didn't rise from the west today, what's wrong with you?”
Du Sansheng didn't hide anything.
"Grandpa, watch the battle!"
Old Master Du took the phone curiously and clicked on the video. He happened to see Du Sansheng singing on the stage.
" This!!!"
Looking at the number of likes!
The shocking hundred million words shone red.
Old Master Du was so excited that his hands trembled.
He swiped on his phone and even opened an internet celebrity's live stream.
On the screen was a young man in exquisite green makeup, covering Sun Tzu's song.
Old Master Du's eyes lit up when he saw this long-lost drama element.
When he heard the host's joking tone.
The old man instantly frowned.
Poor!
Too bad!
It sounded like he could keep up with the pace, but in fact, he was not even worthy of carrying his grandson's shoes.
It was not even at the entry-level.
"There definitely won't be many people watching this!”
Old Master Du thought proudly, not only because this opera was far inferior to his grandson's, but also because young people were not interested in opera.
Most of the people who played the battle were young people.
However, when he saw that the number of people watching the video kept increasing until there were tens of thousands of people, he was dumbfounded!
He continued to stream a few more times.
The number of people ranged from tens of thousands to millions, all based on his grandson's songs.
Now, he completely understood how popular this song was.
"The great roc rose with the wind in one day, soaring up to ninety thousand li!”
"My grandson has taken off!"
Old Master Du's eyes lit up.
He stood up.
Old Master Du looked as if he had eaten the Shaolin Great Rejuvenation Pill. He held his phone excitedly and walked out of the door proudly.
"Grandpa, where are you going?"
Du Sansheng was a little curious.
"Go find your Grandma Wang, Grandma Li, Grandma Zhang, and Grandma Liu!”
Du Sansheng looked at the old man with a smile.
"Elder, aren't you afraid that they will fight when they meet?”
"They're all your confidants. When the time comes, it won't be appropriate for you to help anyone. If you lose the car, your old arms and legs won't feel good!”
"Get lost!"
Old Master Du scolded angrily and went out excitedly.
Du Sansheng shook his head helplessly.
He understood the old man's feelings.
Since his grandson had made a name for himself, he naturally had to show off.
This was a common problem of the older generation.
However, when he thought of the four old ladies who were pestering him, he silently lit a candle for his grandfather.
……………………………
He finished the tea in his cup.
Du Sansheng was preparing to digest the system's rewards, stretch his voice, and train his body.
After all, even with the support of the system, he still needed to work hard to show off his best work on stage.
Humble!
Hard training!
Keep improving!
Continue to climb higher mountains!
This was the legacy of the older generation of artists.
Art values skill and virtue.
Virtue and skill are both fragrant, and people are convinced by virtue.
It was the style of the country and the model of art.
Every artiste should use this to regulate themselves.
At this moment, his phone rang.
An unknown number?
He hung up!
It must be a prank call.
His phone rang again.
He hung up again.
According to his experience, if it was the third time, it meant that it was not a harassing call.
The phone rang for the third time.
Du Sansheng took the phone.
"Hello! Who is it?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Du Sansheng?”
"I am!"
Her clear voice made the person on the other end of the phone tremble.
"Hello, I'm the director of 'Beautiful Youngster,' Wang Ning. Your performance in the battle was very exciting and stunning. It matched the theme of our show very well. Our show is about to start broadcasting, and we would like to invite you to participate in this show.”
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