"This Tang Yanqiu is really a member of the Chunhe Opera Troupe? Even if he goes to the capital with his appearance, he will be counted among the best, I really didn't expect that there would be such a character in a small place like Huacheng. ”

In the private room on the second floor, a rich lady dressed in a very fashionable dress asked with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"No matter how beautiful he is, he is also a play, and he is also a man, in my heart, you are still Xiaoya's cousin, you are the most beautiful. ”

The young man wearing a white suit and a gold-inlaid pocket watch on his chest dragged his gaze back from Tang Zheng, looked at the girl next to him affectionately and said.

The girl who was called Xiaoya didn't seem to hear him, so she took a sip of the teacup and said, "It's good to look good, but I don't know how to sing, don't be a silver-like pewter gun head." ”

As soon as Xiao Ya's words fell, she saw Tang Zheng on the stage walking to the middle of the stage step by step, standing there quietly, his hands naturally placed on his chest, and his face was without sadness or joy, as if he was a delicate and beautiful wooden man.

The accompaniment sounded.

"When ......"

With a slight knock on the single-skin drum, Tang Zheng on the stage seemed to suddenly come to life, his eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked upward, and he bowed his head shallowly, and instantly became a bride to be married who was about to leave the cabinet.

The drums turned from slow to urgent, and together with Yueqin, Tang Zheng pinched the orchid fingers and walked, the steps were very small, and every step was delicate and gentle, and the audience seemed to see a pretty lady with a smile.

"I'm afraid that the flowing water will go away in the spring, and the same mood is different. ”

Tang Zhengzhu's lips opened slightly, his eyebrows moved with his fingertips, and everyone in the audience was shocked as soon as he opened his mouth.

His voice is ethereal and beautiful, gentle and beautiful, and there is a kind of soft and glutinous laziness, even if you don't see him and only hear his voice, a jade-like woman will naturally appear in people's minds.

And his pronunciation is very clear, full of Beijing rhyme, and his voice flows out slowly with the lyrics like a clear spring in the mountains, sometimes smooth and soft, sometimes rushing straight down, sometimes like tearing silk and brocade, and sometimes like a broken thread.

This novel and unique way of singing is the first time that even the seniors of Liyuan who sat in the first row of the audience heard it for the first time.

Tang Zheng's voice when he spoke normally was thick and magnetic, although it was not the purest baritone, it had nothing to do with his mother.

But as soon as he opened his mouth to sing, his voice completely became the other extreme.

Tang Zheng on the stage also saw the shocked and stunned expressions of everyone in the audience, obviously shocked by his own opening.

But he didn't care at all, and continued to sing along with the accompaniment: "It's not that I'm looking for trouble for no reason, Ruyi Zhu'er hasn't his hands, ah~~~ His hands haven't been." ”

The word "" fell, and Tang Zheng, who was standing on the stage, saw many people subconsciously stretching out their hands, their mouths opening violently, and they were about to clap their hands when they saw it.

Then, no one shouted this "good", and everyone held back with great tacit understanding and didn't make a half-minute sound.

Seeing this scene, Tang Zheng smiled lightly and gently bowed to the fans in the audience to show his gratitude.

Lianbu tactfully, scratched his head and looked around to the left and right, flicked his sleeves and turned around, and after taking a few steps back, he sat down gently.

Tang Zheng sat down, whether it was the short and fat warlord in the front row, or the nobles in the private room on the second floor, as well as the ordinary theater fans and audiences, they all subconsciously looked under his buttocks.

Everyone remembered it clearly, not to mention the chairs on the entire stage, not even a single hair could be seen.

When they saw that Tang Zheng's buttocks were empty, many people subconsciously rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

But after kneading it, I looked at it again, and there was still nothing under his buttocks.

"His grandmother's!"

At this moment, the short and fat warlord couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and stood up from his chair with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Zama stepped into the void and sat next to the lieutenant of Lian Jiazi who could do it, but he sat as naturally as Tang Zheng, as if there was really a chair under his buttocks, and the Humpty Dumpty warlord had never seen it before.

Not only that, Tang Zheng just sat in the void, and it was a precedent in the entire pear orchard industry, even if those famous Dans shocked the world, I am afraid that no one would be able to do it.

The blind can see that the beautiful-looking man on the stage is obviously not just as simple as working in Tsing Yi.

"Is this Tang Yanqiu really trained by Chunhe Opera Troupe? This appearance, this singing skill, this kung fu ......?"

Xiao Ya in the private room on the second floor had a pair of beautiful eyes full of brilliance, obviously never dreaming that there would be such a Peking Opera master in the small Huacheng.

Tang Zheng learned drama at the age of eight, with outstanding talent, and practiced hard for ten years.

Putting everyone's shock in his eyes, Tang Zheng must know in his heart that tonight's first shot was really fired.

Then he continued to sing along with the accompaniment with his eyebrows and eyes: "Take a closer look, choose by yourself, and the colorful clouds are floating on the lock bag." Who bought the bag, and quickly called Xue Liang to go again. ”

With only four lines of singing, Cheng Xiaolou showed the delicate and reserved demeanor of a young lady.

He pronounced the words clearly, and the lyrics were simple and easy to understand, and everyone in the audience who listened to this fold understood the meaning.

This four-flat tune is the singing voice of a young lady when she chooses a dowry, and the beginning is extremely concise, and she goes straight to the theme as soon as she opens her mouth, without any superfluous explanation.

Originally, at the beginning of this play, there were servants in the house to explain the foreshadowing, but Li Chunhe deliberately cut off the foreshadowing and narration in order to highlight Tang Zheng.

didn't even arrange a cross-knife play, it was completely Tang Zheng's solo show.

Of course, such an arrangement is also a big risk, if it weren't for the fact that Tang is a closed disciple that Li Chunhe has personally trained since he was a child, he really wouldn't dare to take this risk.

Now it seems that this scene is the right bet.

Even if only the singing part is taken, Tang Zheng still perfectly presents what he wants to express with his own dress, figure, eyes, and singing voice.

The first fold was originally just an introduction, and the most exciting part of this play is actually the second fold.

Tang Zheng, who was dressed in a red wedding robe, got up and walked a few steps, and sat down in the air again.

Although he didn't sing lyrics in these steps, he just made a few simple movements to get out of the pavilion and get on the sedan chair, and he showed it clearly.

The drums continued, the moon qin rose again, and the song ended, bursting with cheers and applause.

The first time he appeared on stage, he was full of people, and the entire Chunhe opera troupe was excited.

"Master Zu bless, our Chunhe opera troupe is finally going to come out!"

As the owner of the troupe, Li Chunhe was even more excited with tears.

Because he accidentally broke a leg on the stage when he was young, he pinned all his hopes on this little apprentice, and he counted on Tang Zheng to carry forward the pulse of Chunhe Opera Troupe.

Now, the future is promising!