This "Ode to Pear Blossom" was considered a song in his previous life.
However, it was indeed a classic of the Mei School of Peking opera.
Different from other so-called opera singers, this song was far more artistic than other songs, whether it was the lyrics, melody, singing, or opera.
He drank the pear wine.
I entered the pear garden.
He sang an ode to pear blossoms.
However, the Yang Noble Consort in the song had also been praised by Bai Juyi in a poem like " Her lonely face is covered in tears, and the pear blossoms are covered in rain in spring."
Pear--Li.
It was the final ending of Yang Guifei and Tang Xuanzong.
All the coincidences seemed to be contributing to Ye Ziqing's Beijing song.
"Natural beauty ~~
Hard ~ to give up ~~ Yi ~~
Natural beauty ~~
It's hard ~ to give up ~
A song of eternal regret ~~ eternal mystery
A song of eternal regret ~~ Eternal mystery ~~~ Yi ~~~~"
Ye Ziqing stopped talking.
Mao Qingsheng's Jinghu also stopped.
However, the night breeze blew in the old mansion.
Not far away, the remaining pear wine in the cup on the table filled the entire courtyard with fragrance.
………………
The old master had come in high spirits and returned happily!
After he got into the taxi home, he had three new items on his phone.
One was a recording of the popular song " The Drunken New Concubine."
The other was a recording of the Beijing song "Ode to Pear Blossom" sung by the Plum Sect.
And the reason why the class leader had recorded these two songs for him.
It was also to let Mao Qingsheng use this opportunity to tell many young people.
What was a pop song and what was the real singing style of Beijing opera?
Apart from that, he also had the photos of the copyright certificates of the two songs on his phone. Of course, these were also given to him by the class master.
That way, when he uploaded the two songs online tomorrow, he would be able to prove that he wasn't lying.
That kid called Bai Naicheng plagiarized.
A song with this kind of singing style was not an opera at all!
Sitting in the car, the old man looked out the window at the night view of the city.
He sighed with emotion.
The little class master was so meticulous and prepared such a thorough plan for Mao Qingsheng. It was naturally for the sake of Mao Qingsheng's reputation.
The old master was not happy about this.
Instead, she heard the voice of the young master with her own ears and even personally disguised herself as Duan Xian 'er for such a good voice.
Of course.
It was also something worth being happy about to personally play a famous zither like "Royal Good".
Not only did the young class master not lose his position, but he also possessed abilities that were not better than the old class master.
However, there were some regrets.
It was just that she did not get to see the little class master dress up as a person in the drama and go on stage to sing.
With the little class master's figure and voice.
Wearing Noble Consort Yang's red satin embroidered phoenix and peony-trimmed female python cape, he would have a complete copy of " The Drunken Concubine "!
It must be a beautiful scene in spring that could not be compared to the fragrant pear blossoms in the garden.
However…
Such a day was not far away.
If the class master started singing, would the day of Ye Chunlou's performance be far away?
Thinking of this, Mao Qingsheng seemed to be like the little class master who had just drunk cup after cup of pear flower wine.
He was a little drunk.
Suddenly, he saw that the moon was already hanging high in the sky outside the window. He closed his eyes and leaned against his seat.
She started humming the lyrics of the Beijing opera 'Drunken Concubine.'
"Sea ~ hey ~ island ~~~
Ice Wheel ~ First Turn ~
See ~~ jade ~ huff huff ~ rabbit ~
The jade rabbit has risen to the east again ~~~"
The lyrics were the same, but the voice that came out of the old man's mouth could still coax others.
In front of a professional Beijing opera singer, he would become a laughing stock.
The driver in front was a young man.
Hearing this, he suddenly became interested and called out.
"Yo! Grandpa! You're acting!"
Mao Qingsheng was in a good mood now. He nodded and agreed," Yes, he sang Beijing opera.”
The young driver continued," Peking opera is good. It's the quintessence of China!
There are three things that foreigners must do when they come to Beijing.
See the Forbidden City, climb the Great Wall, and listen to Beijing opera!”
Mao Qingsheng laughed out loud." That seems to be the case! Young man, you know how to act too?"
The driver smiled." How would I know that? Things are different now.
For example, we play games, listen to songs, and watch movies when we're free.
This play was babbling. She knew it was good, but she couldn't hear it.
If you want to talk about listening to opera now, it's probably an old man like you!”
Mao Qingsheng didn't comment." That's not necessarily true. There are also young people who know how to sing.
That's because you didn't see it."
The driver smiled but did not say anything. It was obvious that he did not agree with the old man's words.
The old man seemed to have noticed this and turned around.
Through the glass at the back of the car, he seemed to see a young man on the stage of the old king's mansion.
Appear on stage!
His skills shocked everyone!
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