Ye Ziqing nodded and took Mao Qingsheng's phone.
Because the old master liked to listen to opera.
After getting used to Ye Chunlou's plays, it was difficult for the old man to listen to the plays of other troupes.
Therefore, when the old man wanted to listen to dramas, he could only find some famous actors 'scenes on the Internet.
Therefore, the old man's phone was useless.
However, the sound quality was definitely top-notch.
While Ye Ziqing was watching the video, Duo Erhong quickly leaned her head on his shoulder.
Just like that, the two watched the video together.
…………
The video was more than ten minutes long. After watching the video, Duo Er clicked on the comments below curiously.
In the end, when she handed the phone back to the old man, Duo Erhong had a strange expression on her face.
Mao Qingsheng's slap was satisfying.
However, this old man had also been scolded badly by the fans of Bai Naicheng.
There were even people who had dug out the old man's school.
She said that she wanted to slap her idol back!
After Mao Qingsheng took the phone, he recalled the expressions on the faces of Little Class Master and Little Duo Er when they watched the video.
Little Duo Er's expression had changed many times in the past ten minutes.
At first, he found it funny, but later on, he felt indignant. Then, he felt very satisfied when he saw Old Master Bai tying Bai Naicheng up.
In the end, when she saw the comments, she felt angry and amused. However, she looked at the old man with a helpless expression.
He did not dare to laugh.
What surprised the old master was the young master.
Ye Ziqing had the same expression throughout the entire video.
He was really calm.
He seemed to have noticed the strange behavior of Little Duo Er beside him.
Ye Ziqing took out the Xiangfei Bamboo Fan and gently knocked on her head.
The little girl glared at Ye Ziqing, but her expression finally returned to normal.
After watching the video and the comments, he combined it with the old man's words.
Ye Ziqing finally understood the whole story.
And the old master had previously asked him to give him a shout.
In addition to wanting Ye Chunlou to start a show, he also hoped that she would testify for him.
"The New Drunken Concubine" was a song from his previous life.
However, in this world, it was indeed Ye Ziqing who had brought him here.
However, she didn't know where Bai Naicheng had heard it.
I only stole half of the song.
The accompaniment, arrangement, and singing skills were all messed up.
In addition, she had played the role of Yang Guifei in Beijing opera as a vixen.
No wonder the old man was angry.
It could be said that the old master beat that kid partly to protect himself.
The other part was protecting Beijing opera.
Therefore, he had no choice.
No matter what the reason was.
Ye Ziqing had no choice but to help the old man with this request.
As for the method of helping, he still had to discuss it with the old man.
Ye Ziqing was indifferent to fame and fortune.
On one hand, he had lived two lives.
On the one hand, it was also largely related to the old class master's usual words and examples.
Moreover…
There were a few boxes of things in a secret room in the old king's mansion.
It was the yellow vest that the empress dowager had given him previously.
Or perhaps the real Thirteen Uniforms of Light!
Or perhaps, it was something gifted to Grandmaster Ye Ziqing by those famous artists who had reached the peak of their arts in a certain industry.
One calligraphy, one painting, and one antique.
It could cause a stir in the art world and the antique world.
These things were priceless.
The old class master could teach Ye Ziqing the old mansion and let him do whatever he wanted.
Wasn't he treating this disciple as a real descendant?
After nearly 20 years of learning drama, the old class master had also carefully crafted it after discovering Ye Ziqing, this unpolished jade!
" Class Head Ye, you see…" Mao Qingsheng could not help but ask.
Ye Ziqing thought for a moment and poured some tea for the old man.
"Old Master wants me to prove to you that this song is mine, right?
That was not a problem.
You're an old friend of the old class master. This slap can be considered to be on behalf of me and the people in the pear garden.
To tell you the truth, I have the copyright certificate for this song.”
A copyright registration certificate?
The old master's eyes lit up!
Ye Ziqing was only in his teens when he heard her sing the song.
At that time, Mao Qingsheng was still thinking that he wasn't afraid of others copying such a good song.
Unexpectedly, the owner of the small class had already made complete preparations.
This was another pleasant surprise for the old man.
However…
Mao Qingsheng shook his head.
"Simply proving that this song was plagiarized by that kid doesn't have much meaning.
I want these young people to know what real Beijing opera is!
What was the real Consort Yang!
Class Head Ye, do you think you can start the gong and sing 'The Drunken Concubine?'”
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