is worthy of being a housekeeper with many years of work experience, and when he heard that Xiang Yu wanted to sing a cappella, he immediately found someone to replace it with a professional-level microphone with better sound effect.

The waiters were busy, shuttling through the crowd, handing over pastime drinks such as red wine and juice from time to time, even if the original interest was lacking, the atmosphere was driven, and the crowd was quite expectant.

I don't know what kind of surprise the emotionally frustrated Sao New Year will bring them?

Shielding off all interference from the outside world, Xiang Yu pinched his throat with two fingers, not masochistic, but looking for a state.

"I haven't sung it for a long time, but fortunately I still remember the words. ”

That is, more than ten years ago, when Xiang Yu was still young, Lao Xiang and Lao Yuan were the hardest working screws in their respective positions, and it was inevitable that they would be negligent in taking care of the family, especially for Xiang Yu.

When the mother felt sorry for the child and couldn't, she entrusted him to An Zhi's mother and asked him to take care of Xiang Yu at night after school and before they came home from work.

At that time, it was just in time for An Zhi's father's old injury to recur and recuperate at home.

Lao An is silent and silent, and in terms of personal interests, his development is varied. I was happy, fried two taels of peanuts, and hummed along while listening to the opera on the radio.

More than ten years ago, in Xiang Yu's memory, it was An's mother's gentle tolerance and comfort, An Zhi's green snot that couldn't blow off, and An's father's radio with poor contact and had to find an angle to split a palm to be good, and the babbling songs in it.

That's right, although Xiang Yu can't speak Allegro, he can indeed sing!

It was still taught by An Zhi's father, and An Zhi, as a son, is even better at it than him.

All the equipment in the manor has been prepared, just waiting for Xiang Yu, the protagonist, to make a "stunning" appearance.

The mustachioed butler was familiar with the mastery process, and asked before showing it to Yu: "Mr. Xiang, what kind of talent do you want to perform?"

"Let's sing. Saying these three words, Xiang Yu was a little embarrassed. It's not that I'm too special because I'm shy, but I haven't sung for a long time, and I'm not sure.

"Singing, singing?" the mustachioed butler's eyebrows flew again.

Xiang Yu nodded affirmatively, "I don't know if you've ever heard of He Nan's pendant play?"

"That's ...... Really?" the butler hesitated.

Looking at the estate, the overall decoration is extremely luxurious, the designer uses the Victorian architectural style as a reference, the layout is elegant in the atmosphere, and the details are exquisite, which can be seen from the carving of the fence.

Speaking of today's dinner, the guests were richly dressed and elegant, and everyone held a red wine glass to taste the Lafite of '82.

Outcome...... You said you were going to sing?

In the face of Xiang Yu's enthusiasm, the mustache butler looked very embarrassed, and shook his beard at a certain frequency without a trace.

Considering the emotions of the guests, as well as his ability to deal with the aftermath, he felt compelled to say something, "That ......"

Xiang Yu, who was eager to show himself, snatched the microphone from the butler's hand - give it to me, you!

The mustache butler panicked, and the urgency of his tone was completely out of control, "Mr. Xiang, should we think about it again?"

"Don't think about it, don't worry, I'm sure. ”

Make sure the microphone is on, and according to the general habit of humans to hold the microphone, "feed" it twice.

No noise, good.

It's a high-end product.

"Good evening, everyone!" Xiang Yu waved his hand, actively showing his enthusiastic side.

Please refer to the hot scene of the cross talk actor for the tone.

"I came to this manor today, I was so happy, I couldn't help but be excited, and I decided that I must show something, and no one can stop me!"

Guest: "......"

They were all stunned by Xiang Yu's high-spirited and enthusiastic opening remarks, and their soft whispers seemed to have become yesterday's old dreams, and they seemed to have crossed to the noisy vegetable market in an instant, sitting and watching the crowd shouting.

The past is all gone.

Xiang Yu said in an impassioned tone, and continued: "Now let's start immediately, everyone who drinks red wine and talks about the world, hurry up and put yourself in the place!"

The high-end atmosphere of the dinner party was destroyed by Xiang Yu, and the housekeeper was in a hurry, clinging to him behind him, trying to take the opportunity to snatch the microphone back.

But Xiang Yu was on guard, but he refused.

A great opportunity to show off your talents, can you give it up? Obviously not.

Now that I've got the microphone, don't even think about going back!

"Below, the talent I will show you is He Nan's pendant play, an excerpt from "Guan Gong Ci Cao"!"

He Nan pendant opera is a traditional form of music that is popular in He Nan and northern Anhui, such as the combination of Quyi Daoqing, Yingge Liu, and Sanxian Shu. It has a history of more than 100 years. In 2006, the form was approved to be included in the first batch of national-level intangible cultural heritage.

In short, it is an orthodox traditional culture and a national treasure.

Although the scope of circulation is not as good as that of Allegro, it is also a national art that has really entered the high hall.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Xiang Yu really sang.

It's a little rusty to use the words, but it's pretty much like that.

“…… You are tired of eating bacon with white mask, and I will give you a pot of purslane buns. The garlic mortar was also pounded, and the shredded radish was mixed with sesame oil. I have a lot of heart for you, and I have the slightest idea that I am hanging * hair!"

The last sentence "hanging * hair" was thrown, and as soon as the microphone with good sound transmission effect spread, the banquet hall exploded!

"Poof!" Bai Wenxin's little face turned red.

Liu Yingying's worried expression turned sluggish - she was really stunned.

What did she hear just now? Xiang Yu sang the opera, and the lyrics were still so unique, and it was even a little shocking to her.

Most people reacted in the same way as Liu Yingying.

Looking at Xiang Yu in the laughter, many people have the same thoughts - they have never seen such a cheeky person!

The aftermath of "hanging * hair" echoed in my ears for a long time.

The mustachioed butler, thinking of his master's harsh rebuke, was now "dead", and leaned on the edge of the table with all his strength exhausted.

"It's over, it's over, my year-end bonus. ”

Xiang Yu seems to be born to be unable to get along with everyone's year-end bonus.

Not to mention the disheartened mustachioed butler, so is Mary, who has been observing.

She was trembling and couldn't speak.

it!

Good Mary Sue dinner, you've made it into yarn!

Let the romantic atmosphere that the girl longs forward to, let Xiang Yu step on it!

Just as he was about to take a curtain call, Xiang Yu suddenly heard the cold voice of the Mary Sue modifier: "Warning, warning, the player's behavior has seriously damaged the Mary Sue atmosphere, causing the modification process to regress to fifty percent!"

Just sang a play, and the revision process went backwards?

Xiang Yu was pleasantly surprised, and he had the idea of singing a few more words.

The words turned to his lips, and from the corner of the banquet hall, suddenly there was a dull, heavy sound of horns.

Why is there a soundtrack? It doesn't match my opera.

Xiang Yu looked over dissatisfied, and was surprised to find that it was those people from Heizhou.

They were arranged in a strange formation in three steps and one person, and the one standing in the middle was blowing...... Horns?

Xiang Yu: "......"

Things seem to be out of control, and gradually they are going in strange directions.