The voice on the phone rang a few times before Zhuang Lu could not stand it anymore!
"What a piece of chicken! It was sharp and ear-piercing! Chattering!
F * ck! One word was so long! Disgusting!"
"Shut up!"
The old man's voice suddenly exploded.
Zhuang Lu rolled her eyes and said aggrievedly,"I'm telling the truth. Originally…"
" Don't talk!!!" This shout was even more merciless than the previous one.
This time, Zhuang Lu was completely honest.
She obediently shut her mouth and endured the 'noise' from the phone.
The courtyard returned to its previous calm.
In the night, there was only the authentic singing of the Plum Sect on the phone.
He was softly saying something.
"This life ~ is only for one person ~~
He ~~ the king ~~ love is also crazy ~~
Love is also crazy…"
The old man listened to the opera for many years.
He loved the Plum Sect the most!
This Plum Sect was referring to Da Qingyi's singing style in the past.
Therefore, apart from the simple and generous singing, there was also a kind of crisp sweetness!
This was the unique voice of Ancestor Mei, the founder of the Plum Sect.
And this kind of sound could be heard in some old records and audio materials left behind.
There were also many descendants of the Plum Sect in the Pear Garden.
However, there were still many female Kundans.
On the contrary, the number of male actors was decreasing.
The old master felt that these people sang the Plum Sect very well.
However, it always lacked the crispness and sweetness of Ancestor Mei back then!
However, the scene that was played on his granddaughter's phone was different!
The singing of the Plum Sect was very authentic and intriguing!
Of course, the old man was also certain that this was not the voice of the Mei Group.
Not to mention that the voice left behind by Mei Zu was mostly a play sung by him at the age of 560.
The old man had never heard of this before.
The lyrics didn't seem like Beijing opera, but the tune and singing were indeed the singing of a female character in Beijing opera.
It was not easy for him to hear such a stunning voice.
How could he allow his granddaughter to be so noisy?
The voice continued.
When it fell into the old master's ears, it was round and generous, making him feel very amazed!
"Natural beauty ~~ Hard ~~ to give up ~~
Natural beauty ~~ hard to give up!
A song of everlasting regret, a song of eternal mystery…"
The song ended.
Zhuang Lu quickly pressed the button on her phone.
The old man, who was still unsatisfied, said," That's all?”
Zhuang Lu was silent out of fear and nodded lightly.
The old master usually doted on her, but now he actually shouted at her twice.
Therefore, she looked rather aggrieved.
"Who sang it?" The old man continued to ask, as if he was ignoring her appearance.
"I don't know!" Zhuang Lu snorted softly.
"You really don't know?" The old man glared.”
" I just don't know!" Zhuang Lu, who had just started high school, was already sobbing.
When the old man saw this, his tone softened.
"Don't blame Grandpa for scolding you. How can you study if you don't see you during the summer vacation?
It was fine if he listened to nonsense all day long, but who did he learn to scold people?
At the very least, you've listened to me play for a few years when you were young.
It was fine if he couldn't differentiate good from bad when he sang, but he couldn't even differentiate good from bad when he did things?”
After saying that, the old man looked at his granddaughter and could not help but sigh!
She was such a good girl when she was young…
She followed behind him every day, and a stick of candied haws could make her happy all day.
At that time, she would listen to the opera with the radio. This child would listen to it without making any noise.
She was extremely sweet when she met someone she knew.
Now, she didn't know where she had learned to swear all day long.
He couldn't even tell the good from the bad.
However, she was his granddaughter after all. The old man picked up the small teapot beside him and said patiently.
"A three-foot stage to educate people.
The song just now sounded like Yang Guifei's play.
Elegant and magnanimous!
This person's voice was the authentic voice of a big green clothed person.
I can't think of anyone who has such a voice in the Pear Garden nowadays.
I can't swear in the future.
You don't have to understand the show, but because you don't understand it, you don't have the right to comment…"
She said that the old master wanted to persuade her later.
However, when he thought about how the aesthetic standards of young people nowadays were different from those of old people like him, he realized that he was not the only one.
In the end, he gave up.
He had almost forgotten all the dramas that his granddaughter had listened to when she was young.
Now, he didn't ask her to know how to act, he just asked her to be a good person.
" Got it, Grandpa..." Zhuang Lu ran to the rattan chair and obediently took the teapot from the old man.
Then, he refilled the old man's cup with hot water.
Indeed, if his parents heard him swearing in front of the old man, he would be killed.
He would probably slap himself.
If you want to blame someone, blame Mao Qingsheng, that old thing. It's too infuriating!
" Hmph." The old man glanced at his granddaughter. His face was no longer as serious as before." Oh right, Lulu, come back and get this song on my TV!"”
The old man wasn't used to using a smartphone, so he couldn't read the words clearly.
Therefore, he usually used the internet television at home to watch dramas.
" Alright... alright..." Zhuang Lu said reluctantly.
No matter who sang this song on Mao Qingsheng's Weibo, it must be against his idol!
Even her grandfather, who had been acting for so many years, said that this song was good. Zhuang Lu was naturally unhappy.
Suddenly, she thought of Bai Naicheng's play! She took out her phone again in surprise!
"Grandpa! What do you think of this song?”
The old master was in a mood again. He smiled and said," Sure! Su San was also a big blue robed man! Let me hear it!"
Zhuang Lu blinked." Then let's go and see, not just listen!!”
"Good, good, good!" The old man stood up from the rattan chair.
It wasn't that there were no benefits to his scolding. The little girl loved to watch the show.
Even if he pretended to like watching the show and deliberately fawned over him, the old man still felt happy in his heart...
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