Pei Jingqi said with a wry smile, "You can really associate it, don't think about it, I'll tell you, you can listen to what changes have changed in our son's voice!

Pei Yanzhi also smiled slightly, stood in front of the two, and sang a piece of Pei Pai's most famous paragraph, the last paragraph of "Farewell My Concubine", and a classic singing paragraph before Yu Ji killed herself.

"Persuade the king to drink and listen to songs,

Xie Jun was depressed and dancing.

Ying Qin has no way to break the country,

Heroes fight in all directions.

As the saying goes, don't deceive me,

Success or failure rise and fall in a flash.

Sit in the tent of drinking with ease!"

Pei Jingqi shook his head when he heard it, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, this voice is really wonderful, the Pei family has a future, and the Pei faction continues to inherit!

Although Zhang Nansheng is not a singer, she also has a certain understanding of Peking Opera, not to mention that this paragraph is the famous paragraph of Pei Pai, she doesn't know how many times she has sung Pei Jingqi, so she is also deeply touched by this paragraph, and she has also heard Pei Yanzhi sing this paragraph before, which can only be said to be unsatisfactory and barely in the ear.

But this time today is very different, just like the silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, the iron cavalry protrudes the sound of knives and guns, there is really a kind of Han soldier has been slightly, the pathos of the concubine He Liaosheng, and it is really like Yu Ji is going to dance a song for the overlord Xiang Yu before she dies, so as to relieve his boredom a little.

When Pei Yanzhi stood up, Pei Jingqi couldn't help but whisper hello, this sound is good, the call is sincere, and he is extremely satisfied!

Zhang Nansheng also stood up, walked to Pei Yanzhi's side excitedly, took his hand, and said happily, "Yanzhi, what is your voice?"

is worthy of being the deputy head of the repertory troupe, and he immediately heard the great changes in Pei Yanzhi's voice, from childhood to adulthood, for Pei Yanzhi's voice, Pei Jingqi didn't know how many times he sighed secretly, such a good child, his figure is not bad, let alone his appearance, every move is deeply rooted in the essence of Pei Pai.

Only this voice is not enough female, and the voice is indeed not first-class, which makes Pei Jingqi also feel a little regretful.

Pei Jingqi laughed and said, "I know that my son can't have a bad voice, it seems that it wasn't time before, this time it's good, like a hidden dragon ascending to the sky, a tiger jumping into the abyss, this time, I think who dares to say that I have no successor to Pei Pai, I'm going to slap them in the face one by one!"

Looking at Pei Jingqi's appearance of "villain", Zhang Nansheng also sneered and said, "Don't be so stinky and beautiful, what the hell is going on son, why did this voice suddenly become like this, there will be no problem!"

Pei Jingqi smiled slightly and said, "You really want to go with me, I took Yanzhi to the hospital just now, Director Zheng said, our son's vocal cords are tougher and wider than normal people's vocal cords, in short, unique!"

Zhang Nansheng also hugged Pei Yanzhi excitedly, and said excitedly, "I knew that my son was the best, worthy of being my son, unique, chirp!"

The excited Zhang Nansheng kissed Pei Yanzhi fiercely on the face, leaving a faint lip print on Pei Yanzhi's face.

Pei Jingqi's face turned dark, and he said, "Nan Sheng, how old are the sons, and they are still the same as when they were children, they kiss when they say they are kissed, look at this face that makes you kiss, with all the bells and whistles!"

Zhang Nansheng inserted his waist and said, "This is my son, no matter how old he is, he is also my son, I can kiss if I want, which door do you eat!

Pei Yanzhi said with a smile, "You are your own mother, you have the final say!"

Zhang Nansheng said with a smile, "Okay, I'll cook tonight, cook a delicious meal for you, and celebrate my son!"

After eating, Pei Yanzhi returned to his room, and suddenly on a whim, he wanted to try his voice, looking at the introduction and saying that his voice can be imitated whether it is ugly or fairy, tiger and dog, so it is unimaginable that his acting path will be wide in the future.

Because of the Peking Opera of this era, there is basically no cross-industry, and each line is enough for a person to learn for a lifetime, and no one has the energy to learn other trades.

Pei Yanzhi thought about it, went out and called Pei Jingqi, who was sitting there watching TV, and Zhang Nansheng also came over curiously.

"What's the matter, Yanzhi!" Pei Jingqi looked puzzled.

Pei Yanzhi said with a smile, "Let's have a duet!"

Pei Jingqi said with a smile, "Okay, which part to sing?"

Pei Yanzhi smiled mysteriously and said, "Sit in the palace!"

Pei Jingqi frowned, "Sitting in the palace, sitting in the palace is a shengdan drama, don't you want to sing the part of the Empress Dowager Xiao and Princess Tiejing in the back, that part is not interesting, I haven't sung it much, I can't remember the words!"

After all, this is not a play of the Pei faction, this is a classic repertoire of the Mei faction, although the Pei faction also sings, but it has not been sung completely.

Pei Yanzhi said with a smile, "Just sing the part where Yang Shilang and Princess Tiejing sit in the palace!"

Pei Jingqi's face froze, and he said, "We are both Danjiao, who will come to Yang Yanhui!"

Pei Yanzhi pointed at himself with his thumb and said in an old-fashioned voice, "I'm coming!

Pei Jingqi was taken aback, this kid, let's not talk about this style, let's just say that this voice is really good, and it looks good.

Zhang Nansheng also saw it interesting on the side, so he sat on the chair, became a melon eater, and looked at the couple with a narrow face.

After all, this part of "Sitting in the Palace" is the most famous Shengdan play in the Peking Opera industry, almost everyone has heard of it, Meipai has performed this play superbly, as long as you are a Peking Opera lover, if you don't know this play, then don't say that you have heard of the play!

Pei Jingqi smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll practice you today to see if your voice can really sing old dramas!"

Pei Jingqi saw Pei Yanzhi's thoughts at a glance, and he was also happy to be an adult.

I saw the two of them standing opposite each other, Pei Yanzhi did not have a serious old student after all, and his figure and expression were unsatisfactory, and Pei Jingqi went to that station, although he said that he was nearly fifty years old, but if he didn't look at his face, this figure was definitely a daughter's body.

"Gong-Lord!" Pei Yan shouted, his voice was crisp and high, without a trace of female voice, and his sonorous and powerful voice made Pei Jingqi's eyes shrink fiercely, this shouting was amazing!

Next, Pei Yanzhi began to sing, telling his identity,

"My father has made the public magistrate high,

My mother, She Taijun, gave birth to seven of my brothers.

are only for Song Wangye to repay his vows on Wutai Mountain,

Pan Renmei came to the north by the saint.

......”

After all, he has not studied the Eight Classics, but he has often sung this paragraph with the old students in the past, so there is no problem with the words, and the charm is also there, but the knots and the momentum in it are still a little worse, but this has already surprised Pei Jingqi who was standing opposite, this voice is really good, you can come to Shengdan, this is a treasure!

You must know that Peking Opera actors only practice one profession and only one genre in their lives, so from childhood to adulthood, their voices, or vocal cords, have been adjusted to this profession, this genre, and you let him sing other professions and other genres, it is not impossible, but it will be very awkward.

But Pei Yanzhi gave Pei Jingqi the feeling that he was familiar with it, if he was allowed to study hard with the teacher, Pei Jingqi couldn't help jumping in his heart, could it be that his family could really produce a master who crossed the line?