The moment the bow was pulled on the huqin, Han Pingzheng's hairs stood up, not because of anything else, but because the sound was too deep in his impression.

He couldn't help but feel a trance in front of him, looking at Pei Yanzhi who was sitting there with his head tilted slightly, with a serious face, as if Liu Bingchen and Liu Lao were sitting there.

"Persuade Chitose to kill the word and rest the ——!"

Pei Yanzhi opened his mouth and sang, although the timbre was very beautiful.

But in Han Pingzheng's opinion, there is no skill, just talent, such a child has not been encountered before, and the voice is indeed very important for veteran actors.

But in Han Pingzheng's eyes, Pei Yanzhi's hand Jinghu is truly amazing.

However, Han Caiwei was on the side, listening to Pei Yanzhi's self-singing and shaking her head and listening, although she had not studied Peking Opera properly.

But as a descendant of Peking Opera masters, he is much stronger than ordinary people.

What's more, "Ganlu Temple" is Ma Pai's housekeeping work, and she doesn't know how many times she has sung it to Han Pingzheng.

In her ears, Pei Yanzhi's voice is really good, and it is interesting to feel that he sings better than her grandfather.

Han Caiwei suddenly had such a thought, but she couldn't help blushing slightly, glanced at Han Pingzheng who was squinting on the side, couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and praised her rebellious thoughts!

As for Pei Yanzhi's Huqin level, with her ability, she can't hear anything at all, but she feels that it sounds very smooth, without that harsh feeling, like a gurgling stream, flowing in people's hearts, but you don't feel a trace of abruptness at all, in fact, this is the ability of the Huqin master.

"Which country is there in this group of tiger generals, and Zhuge uses stratagems, it doesn't matter if you kill Liu Bei, his brother knows how to give up, if the army is raised to fight, Cao Cao will sit and collect the profits, I will turn around and play the queen mother, will plan the plan, and end it - Luan and ——!"

After singing a piece of "Ganlu Temple" and "Persuading a Thousand Years Old", Pei Yanzhi also had a hearty feeling.

After all, when I sang before, there was no accompaniment, but this time I sang by myself, the master-level Jinghu accompaniment, not everyone has this opportunity, so Pei Yanzhi also felt that he felt very good.

After listening to this, Han Caiwei sat there, clapped softly, and did not speak.

Han Pingzheng didn't have any expression, and said lightly, "You will be opportunistic!"

Pei Yan was stunned, quickly stood up, and reluctantly put Jinghu into the piano case, then stood with his hands down, and asked, "Why did Mr. Han say this?"

Han Pingzheng nodded and said, "I won't talk about your level of Jinghu, it seems that you have also worked hard! You used Jinghu to support you this time, and you also avoided your shortcomings, and your timbre is really good, but you are not suitable for singing old students!"

Pei Yan was taken aback, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Mr. Han, I, why am I not suitable for singing old students, please give me advice!"

Han Pingzheng pondered for a moment and said, "You are a little older, in your 20s, and you have not studied the old students seriously, and the most important thing is that you learned Danjiao before, and you are not related to the old students, and the birth of Dan is different, although you can't hear any female sounds in your voice,

But your eyes, your movements, your body, everything you have, all of them look so awkward, just now I listened to you sing this persuasion of Chitose, if I close my eyes, there is no problem, but when I open my eyes and look at you, what I see is not Qiao Xuan persuading Chitose,

But I saw Sun Shangxiang persuading Chitose, the charm between your eyebrows and eyes has been following you for more than ten years, not that you can change it. ”

Pei Yan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but bow his head and groan, he is not a Danjiao for more than ten years, he is a Danjiao for almost half a century, everything on Danjiao has been engraved in his bone marrow, and he can't see it on weekdays.

But as long as it is a singing, that momentum will undoubtedly appear, and it will be involuntarily expressed, and I don't even notice it.

But Han Pingzheng, as a master-level veteran, saw at a glance that Pei Yanzhi was not a shortcoming, Han Pingzheng looked at Pei Yanzhi who was frowning, and laughed a little in his heart.

In fact, this shortcoming is not a shortcoming, and Pei Yanzhi is not as obvious as the realization, but it is just inadvertently revealed, and he is just the first test for him.

Pei Yanzhi pondered for a moment, raised his head, looked serious, and said solemnly, "Mr. Han, I think I can overcome this, although I have studied Danjiao for so many years, some habits and actions have been ingrained, but I can pull it over!" Pei Yanzhi said categorically.

After all, in order to get over his feminine actions in daily life, Pei Yanzhi was also beaten a lot, Pei Yanzhi during the Republic of China period has already been able to distinguish between inside and outside the play, and the modern Pei Yanzhi knows that he is a man, and singing and life are two different things.

Han Pingzheng looked at Pei Yanzhi quietly, with a noncommittal look, but he also had a trace of affirmation of Pei Yanzhi in his heart, but Han Pingzheng still shook his head and said, "You go back, when, when you sing Lao Sheng, let me look like a man, let's talk about it!"

Han Pingzheng couldn't help yawning and said, "Cai Wei, send off the guest for me!"

Han Pingzheng stood up, covered the case of the huqin, and returned to the back room with the case.

Pei Yanyi saw that this was an eviction, and he also smiled bitterly, arched his hand at Han Pingzheng's back, and said, "Okay, Mr. Han, Yanzhi has left!"

Looking at the polite Pei Yanzhi, Han Caiwei couldn't help but show a slight smile, walked over, and said softly, "Mr. Pei, please!"

At this time, Pei Yanzhi didn't have the intention of flirting with her sister, nodded lightly at Han Caiwei, and walked out of the door of the Han family.

Outside the door, Han Caiwei stood inside the door, looking at Pei Yanzhi who was leaving, with a thoughtful look.

Pei Yanzhi also walked out of Magpie Hutong with a heavy heart, and after arriving on the street, he suddenly felt that something was missing in his hand, and couldn't help patting his head, oops, my fan.

Pei Yanzhi was about to go back and get it, but he stopped, and a surprised smile appeared on his face, by the way, next time I will have a chance, my fan fell at your house, well, this is really unintentionally planted in the willows!

Pei Yanzhi stretched out his hand to stop a taxi and left here.

After a while, a pretty figure appeared at the mouth of the alley, looked around, waved the fan in his hand with a regretful face, turned his head and went back.