Chapter Forty-Seven: Sippi Erhuang

After eating, Cheng Qiaoyi clicked on Weixin as soon as possible and found the group named [Mourning the Lost Love of the Second Child].

I don't know why, after the second child saw this group, it was like acquiescing, and he didn't think about changing the name of the group at all.

Cheng Qiaoyi: [Hurry up!@ζ‰€ζœ‰δΊΊ]

Your most handsome third brother: [???]

Lynsey is your father: [???]

Monkey: [???]

Your most handsome third brother: [The return of the missing person is really touching!]

Lynsey is your father: [We thought you were taken away by aliens!]

Looking at the messages sent by the two of them, Cheng Qiao didn't see it.

Fingers jumping on the screen: [I think the most important thing about Chinese opera is the inheritance and promotion, what do you think?]

Your most handsome third brother: [Did you take the wrong medicine today?]

Monkey: [Maybe I was scared by my sister that day, right?]

Your most handsome third brother: [You actually have a sister?]

Lynsey is your father: [You still have a sister?]

Monkey: [......]

Seeing that their chat was about to develop in an uncontrollable direction, Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath and typed on the screen.

Cheng Qiaoyi: [Don't divert the topic, just say what I just said, right!]

Monkey: [Yes, yes, you're right!]

Cheng Qiaoyi: [OK, there are two @Your most handsome third brother @ Lin Xi is your father, you two also hurry up and answer me]

At the moment when the monkey's words came out, Cheng Qiaoyi heard the familiar mechanical sound of the system.

Sure enough, his guess was right, even if he was talking to someone on the Internet, as long as the other party's spoken language recognized his point of view, then the task could be completed.

Your most handsome third brother: [...... You're quite right. 】

Lynsey is your father: [...... You're quite right. 】

Looking at the same replies from the two of them, Cheng Qiao smiled with satisfaction.

The task was simpler than he had imagined, and he was halfway done in just a few moments.

Life is really lonely like snow!

Cheng Qiao fell on the bed, turned over, and clicked on the penguin.

The Penguin is even better than Wearnes.

After all, there is a function on this APP called password red envelope.

Cheng Qiao concocted a paragraph as he could, clicked on the red envelope and set the password to "Brother Cheng is right".

Five cents and five packs, no loss, right?

Cheng Qiao smiled, and the red envelope immediately went out.

【Mission Accomplished!】

Hearing the familiar voice, Cheng Qiao threw his hand-picked machine aside, regardless of whether those people in the group wanted to hammer him to death because of his dime to blow up the group.

【Di Di Di ——】

[Host cheating is detected, warn once!]

Tsk tsk.

Cheng Qiaoyi raised his eyebrows, and asked silently in his heart: "Where did I cheat again?" 】

System: [......]

Cheng Qiaoyi continued: [Didn't you say that your grades are not very good? Listen to more lessons in this area when you cram in the future, and stop slandering good people!]

System: [...... Good. 】

Hearing the sound of the system, Cheng Qiaoyi turned around without any pressure.

After all, it's just a scumbag system, and he can believe it if he flickers two sentences, Cheng Qiaoyi feels that if he finds out that he is like this earlier, then he will definitely not be detained.

Speaking of which......

What's the use of this dream point?

……

The next day, at noon.

Sunlight shines through the shallow screen windows in the room, and fine dust flutters in the air. The already bald branches bent down little by little, and from Cheng Qiaoyi's angle, you could still vaguely see the traces of snow falling.

Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath and got up from the bed in a daze.

I was lying in bed last night, and I fell asleep unconsciously, and I woke up a little dazed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and took five minutes to wake up.

It's Monday.

Cheng Qingtong and Su Limei were not at home.

Cheng Qiao pushed open the door and sat on the sofa, took out a bag of daily nuts from the cabinet, and ate it by himself.

There are no arrangements for today.

Another day of idleness.

Cheng Qiaoyi sighed, slumped on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Although it is convenient to watch videos on his mobile phone now, he still prefers the feeling of watching on TV.

"The next show to air is 'Theatre in the Sky'. ”

Cheng Qiao raised his eyes slightly when he heard the voice coming from the TV.

It turned out that Comrade Lao Cheng had watched the opera channel before.

Cheng Qiaoyi rarely didn't change the channel, and watched the performance on TV intently.

The drama that is being broadcast on TV happens to be "Shiro Visits His Mother".

As soon as Cheng Qiao saw this name, he felt a sense of intimacy.

He is familiar with this play!

Cheng Qiaoyi opened a bottle of Coke and drank it tons and tons.

"This play is not as good as the one in the copy. ”

Princess Tiejing's expression was a little too hideous, and it was not dignified enough, and she didn't look like a princess at all. Yang Yanhui didn't have much of a problem, but he looked a little hypocritical, and he didn't want to see his old mother at first glance.

Cheng Qiaoyi shook his head, put the last nut in his mouth, put the garbage on the coffee table casually, and turned around and entered the practice room.

Since the construction of the practice room at home, it was the first time that he had come so diligently.

Cheng Qiaoyi skillfully put his leg on the bar bar and continued to press his leg.

Wrong!

When did your body become so soft!?

Cheng Qiaoyi's waist fell down all of a sudden, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The pain of last night's life seemed to be an illusion.

Cheng Qiaoyi took a deep breath, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

Take a few steps into the middle and slide your feet apart......

Impressively a neat one-word horse.

Could it be that the dream point can increase the flexibility of the body?

Cheng Qiaoyi stood up again with his hands on the ground.

If this dream point can really increase flexibility, then it is really a good thing.

After all...... Who doesn't want to have a beautiful trick?

The body is soft, and it should be a lot easier to practice the handles!

Thinking of this mileage, I was a little inexplicably happy, so I turned on my mobile phone in the living room, and I found a few difficult actions on the Internet and started testing.

It wasn't until all the tests were completed that Cheng Qiaoyi really began to believe that he was actually a person with a soft body!

When Cheng Qingtong came back, he happened to see Cheng Qiaoyi trying to twist the spindle.

Cheng Qingtong: ???

Twisting the rotor is one of the basic skills of opera martial arts actors. It's naturally easy for an insider to do it, but ......

The problem is that Cheng Qiaoyi is not an expert at all!

Cheng Qingtong was frightened, for fear that he would turn over all of a sudden.

The carpet was taken out by him and washed, and the ground was completely hard at this time, and if he fell, no matter how much he was injured, the pain would be determined to hurt for a few days.

Probably because of the first time he twisted the rotor, Cheng Qiao stopped after doing less than ten of them.

As soon as he stood up, he saw Comrade Cheng with a serious face next to him.

Cheng Qiaoyi was in a good mood, and greeted him with a grin: "Dad, you're back!"

"Well, it's back. ”

Cheng Qingtong frowned, "Why did you suddenly start twisting the spindle?

Speaking of this, Cheng Qiaoyi felt a little proud: "Yes, I followed the video on the Internet and tried it casually." ”

"Nonsense!"

Cheng Qingtong reprimanded: "You dare to practice martial arts at home following the videos on the Internet?"

"I've read the tutorial on the Internet," Cheng Qiaoyi frowned: "I should be about the same as the one on the Internet." ”

Looking at the innocence of Cheng Qiaoyi's face, Cheng Qingtong didn't know what to say about him for a while.

took a deep breath: "You have to practice these in the future, just look for me, don't fool around yourself, dare to jump without a carpet?"

Cheng Qiao was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "I know, it won't be like this in the future." ”

Cheng Qingtong nodded: "Just remember." He paused: "By the way, how are you doing with your basic theoretical knowledge?"

Theoretical knowledge!?

Cheng Qiaoyi then remembered that he had forgotten something.

If you want to enter the Peking Opera Company, you first have to take the first audition, and you don't need to see what his performance is like at all......

It's all terrifying theoretical knowledge.

Cheng Qingtong didn't see the despair in Cheng Qiao's eyes, and asked casually, "Can you tell me the difference between Xipi and Erhuang?"

This thing......

To be honest, Cheng Qiaoyi didn't know at all.

Cheng Qingtong also saw the answer from his eyes, and shook his head helplessly: "You remember to read." ”

After saying that, he turned around and planned to go out.

"Dad!"

Cheng Qingtong turned around.

"You tell me this first before you leave!" Cheng Qiao swallowed.

Cheng Qingtong stopped at the door: "Xipi and Erhuang are both derived from the four tones of the Huguang dialect, so their tunes are not fundamentally different. The difference between them is that the huqin of Sippi is 63 fixed strings, with the eyes rising and falling, and it is dominated by 6 tones, which is the "feather tune" in classical music. ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Qingtong paused and took two steps inside: "In Chinese classical music, "Yu Tune" is generous and sonorous. ”

Cheng Qiao nodded.

Cheng Qingtong continued: "Erhuang's huqin is 52 fixed strings, mainly with 5 tones, and these 5 tones are the so-called "Shang Sheng" in ancient times. ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Qingtong couldn't help but ask: "Do you know what kind of emotions "Shangsheng" shows?"

Cheng Qiaoyi recalled for a moment, a little unsure: "Is it sad?"

He had the impression that he had heard Erhuang Adagio, and it seemed to be a little sad.

Cheng Qingtong nodded appreciatively: "That's true, "Shangsheng" has always been the sad voice of the representative, and it is up and down. Compared with Xipi's excitement and jumping, Erhuang is much more neat and soothing. ”

Listening to what Comrade Cheng said, Cheng Qiaoyi seemed to understand something.

"I can't tell you clearly, you can go to the Internet to find some singing passages when you have time, and you will understand after listening to it. Cheng Qingtong put down a sentence, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Qiaoyi stood in the practice room and tried his best to engrave what he said into his mind.