Pei Jingqi couldn't help but turn dark, you accepted my son on behalf of your master, then my son is your junior brother, and we are also brothers, are you leveling me and my son?

Pei Yanzhi also said with a wry smile, "Uncle Yan, this is not suitable, it is really inappropriate!"

Yan Zhengqing is a person who admits death, and he said unobtrusively, "Senior Brother Daila, no problem, I'll find a few more uncles to testify, although my Yan faction is not prosperous now, there are still a few seniors who can speak, you don't have to worry!"

Pei Yanzhi also said with a wry smile, "Uncle Yan, it's not this, you and my father and my master are all senior brothers, you directly leveled me and the two of you, how do you let me be!"

In fact, Pei Yanzhi's implication is, how do you let my father and my master behave people, and the two of them will kill me directly without making a move!

Yan Zhengqing was also stunned, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he was so excited that he forgot about this stubble.

He looked at Pei Jingqi, who was a little angry, Yan Zhengqing also sighed, and said, "Hey! I just saw a peerless Peking Opera genius appear in front of me, but he couldn't be introduced under my strict door, it's really a pity, if my grandfather learned about this, he wouldn't have lifted the coffin lid directly from the ground! Hey! I'm really unwilling!"

After speaking, Yan Zhengqing staggered out of the gate of Pei's house a little, knowing that Pei Jingqi would not let Pei Yanzhi worship him as a teacher, he still knew how many catties and taels he had, shaking his head, Yan Zhengqing returned home, sullen, suddenly his eyes lit up, took out his mobile phone, found a number, and dialed it.

After Pei Jingqi sent Yan Zhengqing away, he came to Pei Yanzhi with a smile on his face, and said proudly, "Haha, the people who are favored by Xiao Yan have two brushes, but my son has more than two brushes, this Xiao Yan, thinking about beauty, wants to collect Yanzhi under the Yan Gate, and doesn't look at how many descendants the Yan faction has now,

Yan Zhi, come with me to the Peking Opera Company tomorrow, just in time they are going to have a meeting to study the matter of putting your grandfather's story on the stage, when the time comes, we will listen to what they will say, and then find you an old master, hum, such a good apprentice, who doesn't like it!"

Zhang Nansheng frowned and said, "You said that if you let your son be a student and a student, will it delay the child!"

Pei Jingqi looked at Pei Yanzhi with a relaxed face, and said confidently, "If it were someone else, it would definitely be delayed, but our family Yanzhi would not, you must know that no matter which faction or profession, the most important thing is not the technique, not the know-how,

It's this meat throat, everything else can be learned, but this voice is rewarded by God, our son's voice is the grandfather's reward, not to mention that Yan Zhi also likes it, it's a dragon or a snake, let's wait and see, but I can't think it's wrong!"

Looking at the proud Pei Jingqi, Zhang Nansheng also glanced at him and said, "Look at your virtue, I don't know and think that your voice is rewarded by God!"

Pei Jingqi was not angry, sat next to Zhang Nansheng, and looked at Pei Yanzhi with a smile.

Zhang Nansheng took Pei Yanzhi's hand and asked, "Yanzhi, what do you think, don't listen to your father, if you find it difficult, let's not learn, who stipulates that if you have a good voice, you have to use it to death, although I don't know how your voice suddenly became like this, but I still think that protection should be the main thing! After all, this is the guy you eat, and you can't do without it for the rest of your life!"

Pei Yanzhi nodded and said with a smile, "Mom, I know, I know in my own heart, if this voice grows on me, then it won't be able to run!"

Zhang Nansheng glanced at him and said, "Okay, rest early, don't you have to go to the Peking Opera Theater tomorrow?"

Pei Jingqi glanced at his watch, sighed, and said, "It's almost 11 o'clock, hurry up and get ready to sleep!

After speaking, Pei Jingqi and Zhang Nansheng returned to their bedrooms.

Pei Yanzhi returned to his room, touched his throat, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this voice has grown to his body, it is really a god-given sound!

Pei Yanzhi suddenly thought of something, by the way, he still has a skill treasure chest that has not yet been opened, and he has forgotten this when he tries his voice.

Pei Yanzhi saw a golden treasure chest appear in front of him, dotted with colorful gems, it was really dazzling!

Pei Yan's heart moved, only to see the treasure chest slowly open, a golden light flashed, the treasure chest slowly disappeared, and a jade talisman appeared in mid-air.

Pei Yanzhi stretched out his hand and took the jade talisman in his hand, and the method of using it appeared in his mind, Pei Yanzhi put the jade talisman on his forehead, closed his eyes, and a powerful energy rushed directly into his mind, and fragments flashed in Pei Yanzhi's mind like a movie.

After a long time, Pei Yanzhi slowly opened his eyes, and the jade talisman had already disappeared.

Pei Yanzhi said lightly, "I didn't expect it to be Jinghu's technique, and it contains the experience of dozens of Jinghu masters, now it's good, I have another ability!"

In fact, Pei Yanzhi during the Republic of China also knew how to play the huqin, at that time, self-playing and self-singing was also a compulsory course, although not all the big horns could, but at least a few hands, after all, sometimes, in and out of some occasions, you can't take the band, you can't go through the line, plain, bring a huqin, play and sing, it is also a symbol of ability.

Pei Yanzhi's huqin can only be said to be average and can be played, but it can't enter the first-class realm, and it is far worse than those professional violinists.

But this time, this Jinghu skill gift package includes the essence of Jinghu in the lives of dozens of Jinghu masters, all of which have been learned by Pei Yanzhi.

Pei Yan's heart was a little itchy, he secretly walked out of his room, tiptoed to Pei Jingqi's study, pushed the door in, gently closed the door, turned on the light, looked at this chaotic and orderly study, and didn't dare to mess with things, because you looked chaotic, but for Pei Jingqi, the location of every thing was firmly remembered in his heart.

Pei Yanzhi came to the corner where the instrument was placed, took a piano case, and after opening it, there was an antique Jinghu inside, looking at the barrel that had already shown jujube red, Pei Yanzhi also nodded secretly, this huqin has been around a lot.

Pick up the huqin, put the strings on it, fix the strings, take the bowstrings, sit on the piano bench, put the huqin on your right leg, gently pull the bowstrings, adjust the timbre, and set the strings.

Pei Yanzhi also had a whole face, and the bowstring in his hand was gently pulled, and a melodious Jinghu sound came out of Pei Yanzhi's hands!

Pei Jingqi walked out of his room, ready to sleep, only to remember that there was a document to find out in the study, and it was just to be brought to the Peking Opera Company tomorrow, but when he walked to the door of the study, he couldn't help but stop and frowned, how could there be a Jinghu voice in the study!