To be honest, this almost scared the old man!
It was said that she would appear on stage!
Her appearance was obvious from her outfit and the makeup on her face.
However, the young man on the stage was dressed as Yang Yuhuan and Yang Guifei.
There was some makeup on her face, but it wasn't like in Beijing opera…
Not only did she not have a face patch, but she also had purple eyeshadow on her face.
This was clearly a girl's heavy makeup.
Not to mention Yang Guifei, even the clown who played the eunuch Gao Lishi in the drunken concubine was not like this.
Looking at it, Old Master Mao Qingsheng not only did not see the trick, but he also felt very disgusted.
However, judging from the reactions of the others present, they liked it very much.
The people present, especially the girls, wished they could shout themselves hoarse.
At this moment, the young man on the stage raised his eyebrows coquettishly.
He stretched out his finger and made a hiss.
The old master couldn't take it anymore!
How was this Concubine Yang? No matter how she looked at it, she looked like a girl picked out from a rabbit's nest.
Could it be that this kid was really going to play a fan game on such a show?
However, just based on the way this kid twirled his fingers, he didn't seem like someone who knew how to act.
Just as the old master was looking at her with disdain, the accompaniment sounded. Did the old master go silly again?
He studied and researched the accompaniment of Beijing opera.
There were three big pieces in the literary field, namely Jinghu, Yueqin, and Sanxian!
There were also three major items in the dojo, the single-skinned drum, the big gong, and the small gong!
But now, it was the guitar, piano, drums, and other western instruments that were playing.
What a mess!
Without waiting for the old man to continue struggling, the extremely charming boy on the stage spoke.
"That year, snowflakes fell ~ Plum blossoms bloomed ~"
" That year, beside the Huaqing Pool, there were too many worries left."
“…………”
At this moment, the old man finally understood.
Then, his face was filled with disappointment.
So it wasn't a Beijing opera, but a song.
No wonder they used a song to announce the show earlier, instead of 10% off.
Even if it was a pop song, this kid's singing skills were really too ordinary.
The song was over. He was already a judge of this show, so he lowered his head and listened to the song patiently.
The old man, who was used to watching Beijing opera, really did not dare to look at the stage now.
Not to mention his hands, eyes, body, and steps, he didn't have any body or martial arts at all.
He even raised his eyebrows, blinked, pouted, twisted his hips, and stuck out his butt!
These explicit and sinister actions made the old man's mouth twitch. He was afraid that if he watched for too long, he would not be able to resist going on stage to give this kid a big slap!
"Don't say ~ who's right and who's wrong ~~ love is wrong and right ~~~"
"I only want to dream! Let's get drunk together again!"
Fortunately, the melody of this song was also very stunning when placed in a popular song.
Moreover, the lyrics were very suitable for the story of the Drunken Concubine.
However…the more the old man heard, the more familiar it sounded…
Finally!
On the stage, all kinds of dazzling lights and fog brought the atmosphere to the climax.
After a series of rapid guitar strumming, the song came to the most stunning part!
A sharp and melodious falsetto was suddenly heard!!!
" Love and hate are in an instant…"
"Toast to the moon ~~ Love is like the sky ~~~~"
The old man suddenly raised his head!
He finally understood!
It seemed like this wasn't some opera, nor was it an ordinary pop song.
It was a popular song with a dramatic tone.
There wasn't a definition of a song with a dramatic tone. The word 'dramatic' was just what young people said.
In fact, there were many things that were important in the true sense of the word.
Xiqiang, as the name implied, was the singing of opera.
In a broad sense, it referred to the musical part of Chinese opera.
It included the singing, rhyme, accompaniment, opening and interlude music for the vocal part.
And now, the so-called opera songs of young people, even if you asked them to tell you what they were, they wouldn't be able to understand.
From the old man's point of view, it was probably a song with a few lines that were similar to opera elements.
There were dozens of Chinese operas, such as Beijing opera, Kunqu opera, Huangmei opera, Hebei opera, and so on.
No one cared if the singing was good or not.
In between, there was another type of song, the Beijing song.
Speaking of Beijing songs, it was much stricter.
He was using the singing, tune, and program of Peking opera, coupled with modern musical elements to sing and perform in a literary form. It was suitable for expressing the grand content of the program!
Without a doubt, this style was closer to Beijing opera.
While the old man was deep in thought, two high-pitched falsetto voices were heard again!
"Love and hate are boundless ~~~"
"I ask when you will love ~!!!"
It was these two high-pitched sounds that made the old man suddenly remember!
He had heard this song a few years ago!!!
The person singing this song was none other than the opera garden of the old prince's manor in the capital.
The grandson of the class master sang it!
With this thought, other memories surged into the old master's mind like a tide!
Ye Chunlou's class leader, Great Martial Arts Student Ye Hongxue!
Other than the martial arts students, they also sang about the seniors.
Singing, chanting, fighting!
As a martial arts student, he was naturally the most outstanding in his fighting scenes!
His martial arts were not inferior to the acrobats or the gymnastics team!
Other than that, there was also a spear technique passed down in his family.
Other than fighting, his singing skills were also outstanding.
His Kung Fu was impressive, but he wasn't very famous.
It was said that the Ye family walked the dock all year round and mostly put down the ground to perform.
However, what the old man remembered was not the class master of this martial arts student.
It was Ye Hongxue's grandson, Ye Ziqing, who was known as the little class leader.
About four or five years ago, when the young master was not performing on stage.
Similarly, Ye Hongxue didn't have many chances to perform, but as long as she did, it would be packed to the brim.
Some of the old opera fans in Jing City were shouting.
After the match, the cheers were almost non-stop!
Back then, Mao Qingsheng was the same.
One time, he happened to hear the lead singer's song in the side courtyard!
The old master was shocked!
The singing style of the Plum Sect was almost comparable to that of the Plum Ancestor!
It was none other than today's "opera song"!
Love and hate were in an instant, raising a glass to the moon, feeling like the sky, love and hate were boundless, asking when you would fall in love.
Other than the part he had just sung, there was another part!
Chrysanthemum platform reflection moon, who knew my love heart cold. Drunk in the arms of the king, dream of the love of the Tang Dynasty.
After singing the dignified Plum Sect, she changed to the tactful and moving Cheng Sect!
Not only was her singing, but her figure was also beautiful. Her every step and gaze were like the wind of a big horn!
Old Mr. Wen, who was an old fan, could tell that the young master had sung in a low voice.
And now, on the stage, it was simply a falsetto.
After the young master finished singing, the old master, who had just stepped down from the stage, heard it.
It was fine if someone who didn't know opera could sing this kind of thing, but a person who learned from Xipi and Er Huang could sing this kind of thing!？
The little class master had a good self-restraint and only smiled and nodded.
The old man went to ask the little class master where this song came from.
At that time, the junior class master smiled and said that he had heard it in his dream.
The old man naturally did not believe this and asked again and again.
The little class master was still vague and only said that this song was considered to be his own.
He sang such a song to better understand the story of the Drunken Concubine.
In the future, he would be able to perform the nearly one-hour-long 'Drunken Noble Concubine' on the stage.
After that, the old man searched for this song online, but he could not find it.
Only then did she believe that the little class master said that she had thought it out herself.
Later on, the old class master retired.
The theater that used to be filled with old people was also quiet.
The old master wanted to talk to the little class master about this, but he didn't have the chance.
He did not expect to hear it again today when he participated in this program.
Although it was also an opera, at that time, the little class master was both dressed up and singing.
Compared to the old class master.
The sound of a young phoenix was clearer than that of an old phoenix!!
There was no need to compare her to the "demon" on this stage…
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