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Bai Naicheng was singing Beijing opera!

Do you dare to believe this?

She didn't dare to believe it, but the screen on her phone lit up with real Beijing opera selections.

Moreover, it was a famous show!

Su Sanqi solved it!

Su San was a person's name. To put it simply, he was escorting a criminal on his way.

With such a title, the content of the story was obvious.

Just like what Old Master Mao Qingsheng had thought!

It was only interesting to play this game of cards.

However, Bai Naicheng actually sang Beijing opera. This was something that Mao Qingsheng had never expected.

This was just like when the old man went up against three people and Bai Naicheng went up against them.

Four, two, and two kings…

The reason why she said that was because of Bai Naicheng's video.

Other than the name of 'Su San Qi Jie' being a Beijing opera, the accompaniment was also a Beijing opera.

The rest had nothing to do with Beijing opera.

Su Sanqi's explanation was a joke.

It comes from Spring in the Jade Hall.

The play was about the famous prostitute Su San, who was framed and avenged.

Thus, if he wanted to perform this show, it naturally had to be Da Qingyi!

Previously, the four famous actresses had all performed this play.

Each sect had their own style.

However, no matter how he performed it, he could not escape the stylized style of Peking opera.

And Su San's appearance was even more so.

Silver nail head, water gauze net, big head piece, sinful clothes, sinful skirt, waist scarf, colored shoes, white waist bag, blue silk strip, fish cangue...

None of them could be missing!

Since the play was called Su San's solution, this Su San was guilty.

She was also dressed like an ordinary person in green.

Su San's line of work was called Qingyi, also known as Zhengdan.

The reason why it was called Qing Yi was because most of these people wore green pleats.

And pay attention to singing.

Most of the characters were young or middle-aged women with strong personalities and dignified manners.

In the video, Bai Naicheng was dressed like a flower in green.

And the style was still the same as the previous live broadcast.

She didn't look like a woman who had been wronged. She was clearly a vixen who was enjoying the mountains and rivers.

She was taking small, happy steps, had a straight eyebrow in the Korean style, and had makeup that had nothing to do with Beijing opera.

"Picking a pink head from a pile of rabbits!

If this kid sings fan games, he might become famous…"

Mao Qingsheng's mouth twitched.

The background of the video should be in a small theater.

Even if Bai Naicheng didn't know about these tricks of the Beijing opera industry.

But the people in the theater would know.

Mao Qingsheng had his doubts.

But when she heard Bai Naicheng continue to pinch his throat and sing, she understood.

The word "Beijing opera" was just a gimmick that this kid used to hype things up.

Similarly.

His voice wasn't the low voice of a female lead in Beijing opera.

Instead, he pinched his throat and sent out a falsetto.

Anyway, in Mao Qingsheng's ears, it was like a male duck being choked.

There were only a few lines of lyrics.

It was the most classic short paragraph of 'Su San Qi Jie.'

"Su San left Hongdong County and came to the main street…

I'll repay you in my next life."

It could be said that this was the most familiar part for opera lovers and opera people.

Mao Qingsheng gritted his teeth as he watched this. He wished he could go up and give him another slap!

However, when the old man saw the comments below, his expression froze…

Thank you for the quintessence of Chinese culture. His eyes are really full of love, and his eyes are flowing. He is indeed my wife!

His aura was so stable! Love, love!

Heavens! This voice doesn't even sound like Naicheng's!

The cross-dressing was too beautiful. She was really working hard to promote the quintessence of the country!

Some people who couldn't stand seeing Naicheng do well should take a good look at what the national style was.

Naibao really loves traditional culture. I feel like he knows everything. I'm really shocked by this song. I don't know why I feel a little proud…

【…………】

All kinds of comments showered him with praises.

Mao Qingsheng, who had spent most of his life playing the huqin and listening to plays, suddenly felt that all the strength in his body had been sucked away!

Were there any Internet trolls among these people?

There was a rough idea.

But were there any fans of Bai Naicheng or young people among them?

Of course, there were!

The quintessence of the nation…

What is the quintessence of the country?

The essence of the country!

Why could Beijing opera be called the quintessence of Chinese culture, but Kunqu opera, which was called the ancestor of all operas earlier, could not?

Because in the past.

He was the most influential drama genre in China!

Kunqu opera was too elegant.

However, Peking opera could be enjoyed by both refined and popular people.

Thinking back to the past.

As small as the city's grass-roots team!

It was as big as the royal family's meeting!

There was a shadow of Beijing opera!

A wealthy family was proud to have invited a famous actor from Peking opera!

The poor were proud to be able to sing on stage like a character!

Today, Beijing opera was still the quintessence of Chinese culture.

But now, why did these people not even recognize his good stuff?

The old man looked out of the window.

On the sports field, a girl pressed her legs on the parallel bars.

The yellow light drew out the girl's slender but stubborn shadow.

The old man still remembered the words of some senior from the pear garden.

One me, one stand, one move, one turn!

As he walked, he twisted and turned!

One lift, one flash, one sit, one dash!

Ten years of hard training, I want everyone to see me on stage!

………………

Now, these ten years of hard work could not compare to a face…

At this moment.

The old man slumped back in his chair.

Bai Naicheng's Weibo had given the old man a tight slap in the face!

It was said that Beijing opera was the quintessence of the country!

It was an artistic treasure that had accumulated national aesthetic habits and cultural traditions!

This custom and tradition was in the blood of Huaxia.

But now, this blood…

The color changed…

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