Let's not talk too much!
This little class master had 50% of the old class master's ability!
Don't talk about the school picking out the graduating students!
It was from the first year to the fourth year, and even those graduate students and Ph.D. students!
Feng Yi would not object!
Of course, this ability was not just Ye Hongxue's ability to sing!
He even had the ability to teach acting!
Even if these children joined the troupe!
But they were still students of their own school!
When he became famous, the entire school would benefit from it!
Sigh…
Feng Yi was starting to regret it now!
If he had known earlier, he would have asked carefully.
But he couldn't blame himself.
There was also Mao Qingsheng, that old thing, who was already so old.
As he grew older, his temper also rose day by day.
If he hadn't laughed at the children in his school for being child soldiers, he wouldn't have chased him away.
Well...
It was useless to regret now.
Ask Mao Qingsheng?
Forget it!
"Old man, let's see if you'll ever beg me!!!”
Mao Qingsheng's words appeared again.
Not only that, Feng Yi could still imagine him pointing at his nose and laughing proudly." Old man, I told you you had to come and beg me, hahaha…"
No!
I can't spoil this old thing.
But regardless, Feng Yi's heart was itching and uncomfortable.
Thinking about it!
Feng Yi finally thought of a good idea!!!
He would first let the other teachers help him sound out the situation.
He was not sure if the person who sang "Ode to Pear Blossom" was the little class master.
Let's get to the bottom of it first…
When that time came, if he really became Ye Chunlou's little class master…
Sigh! We'll talk about it when the time comes!
Looking at the time, the evening self-study session was already over!
Feng Yi quickly ordered a higher-up who was in the same department as Mao Qingsheng and had a good relationship with him to inquire.
Not only did he want to find out if the person singing Ode to Pear Blossom was the little class master.
It would be best to ask the little class master about her other abilities.
Soon, the teacher called and said that Mao Qingsheng's phone was turned off!
Feng Yi was furious!
"Pig brain! Can't you just go to his office and take a look?”
"What if he's not here? If he's not here, we'll mark him as absent from work!"
"Who cares if he's on duty or not! Hurry up and go!"
"Oh right, we can't let him know that we're asking…"
…………
Now!
It wasn't just Principal Feng Yi who was interested in the person who sang 'Ode to Pear Blossom!'
Mao Qingsheng's peers from Huaxia National Drama Academy and those students!
There were also some people on the Internet!
It was all the same!
For ordinary people.
The melody and lyrics of this song seemed to have a special magic!
When you hear it for the first time, you will have an inexplicable resonance.
This feeling tugged at your mind and stirred up your soul.
In his previous life, the first version Ye Ziqing heard was sung by a child.
It was during a talent show.
Her voice was like the sound of nature, her breath was like the rain lotus, her eyes were like the bright moon.
His entire soul seemed to have been purified!
Later, when he heard the original singer of " The Drunken New Concubine " sing this song, it was a different feeling.
It was too beautiful!
Finally, it was the original singer of this song,"Ode to Pear Blossom"!
He was also the successor of the Plum Sect, Old Master Mei.
Only then did he know that the older the ginger, the spicier the wine.
One was a small school, one was a middle school, and one was an old school.
Children's voices, falsetto, and opera.
Three ages, three voices.
She sang with three different feelings.
The child's voice sang pear blossoms, fresh and refined;
The falsetto teacher sang Yang Yuhuan, and it was beautiful.
Old Master Mei was singing about the Great Tang, graceful and noble, with an extraordinary atmosphere!
Ye Ziqing was different from them.
He only sang the artistic conception.
Sing this scene, sing this story.
With the help of that cup of Pear Blossom Wine.
Singing is ethereal and mysterious, singing is thorough and exquisite, singing can not be gathered together.
Therefore, it is like the sound in the air, the color in the phase, the moon in the water and the image in the mirror.
Therefore, the meaning is endless.
Therefore, there was no trace of an antelope hanging its horn!
However, a complicated feeling arose in his heart.
It could be Li Hua, it could be Noble Consort Yang, it could be the Great Tang.
It could also be resentment, sadness of separation, infatuation, or longing…
Just a few short sentences had struck straight to the heart!
Other than Bai Naicheng's fans like Zhuang Lu, who were intentionally slandering him!
This song moved them even more than The Drunken Concubine!
Of course!
This also depended on the lyrics of the song, which was not like a Peking opera aria.
It was obscure and difficult to understand.
In addition, the last part of the song was a beautiful voice that was enough to make the voice-activated people daydream.
Therefore, he had no choice.
These people didn't want to eat anymore!
They wanted to know now!
Who was this person?
And now, the reply with the most likes was:
I love this song so much. I think we can collect money to let this person debut!
It was an unintentional reply.
However, the most common comments under this reply were:
I bid ten!
I'll pay 50 cents!
... and so on.
Of course, the effect of the last sentence was also highlighted!
Not all opera tunes were professional opera tunes!
The opera songs and Beijing songs might be related to Beijing opera, but they were not Beijing opera!
Such views were also spread along with the explosive popularity of this song.
As for whether some young people understood it, that was another matter!
Ordinary people were like this, but the people in the pear garden were like this.
Needless to say…
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