When Liu Jingxin saw Uncle Yu in the park again, he found that the old man's eyes were shining.

Uncle Yu didn't care about practicing his voice, and pulled Liu Jingxin to say with some excitement: "My family Xiaonuan listened to this song you changed last night, and she said she liked it very much." ”

Liu Jingxin also looked very happy when he heard this: "As long as she doesn't resist, I'll find an opportunity to tell her how to sing the latter part of the rap, because it has changed a lot, so it is a little different from the original version." ”

Uncle Yu said with a smile: "She not only has to sing what she said, but she also has to sing in those places of 'Blue-faced Dou Erdun', I taught her last night, and she learned quite quickly." ”

Although those choruses are sung by a little girl who has no experience in opera, the effect of the song will be far inferior to that of Uncle Yu in an old-fashioned singing voice, but Uncle Yu should not force the effect of the song, he must be more concerned about the fact that his granddaughter has become interested in Peking Opera through this song.

Uncle Yu also said that he would invite several friends, including Uncle Gao, to take the stage together, and he had even found someone to borrow costumes to use Peking Opera costumes to go on stage.

The costumes of Peking Opera are rich in color and very visually impactful, if they can really put on costumes on the stage, and then show some of the figures in Peking Opera, the stage effect will definitely be very explosive.

This is not only to make Yu Xiaonuan interested in Peking Opera, but also to promote Peking Opera in Yu Xiaonuan's school, isn't this what Uncle Yu wants most?

Don't look at Uncle Yu is just a Peking Opera lover, but his love for Peking Opera has reached the level of paranoia, and he must not lose to professional opera actors.

At noon that day, Liu Jingxin came to Uncle Yu's house, and took advantage of the lunch break to take Xiao Nuan back to his home, and Liu Jingxin taught Yu Xiao Nuan to rap part.

Yu Xiaonuan doesn't look old, but he learns very quickly, and he can memorize the lyrics and follow the song after only a few attempts.

Liu Jingxin watched his grandfather and grandson rehearse together, and saw Yu Xiaonuan asking Uncle Yu very seriously to teach him Peking Opera singing, watching Yu Xiaonuan pretending to pinch his body, staring at his eyes and singing "The blue-faced Dou Erdun steals the royal horse" in a childish voice, and felt that the picture was a little warm.

Perhaps, this is the inheritance, right?

It seems that in order to fight for rehearsal time, Uncle Yu and Uncle Gao did not go to the park for morning exercises in the next few days, and the pavilion, which was originally quite lively, suddenly left Liu Jingxin alone with a lonely "ahh

Speaking of which, Liu Jingxin has quit smoking and drinking and insisted on morning exercise for a long time, and has experienced several torturous withdrawal reactions, and now even if he sees someone smoking and drinking in front of him, he will no longer feel "greedy", and he is completely accustomed to this kind of life.

Fall is a habit, and so is effort.

For the sake of the future, for the sake of his dreams, Liu Jingxin chooses to work hard as his habit, even if he encounters setbacks in the process, he will never fall again.

Of course, the benefits of such an effort are clear.

Liu Jingxin already clearly felt that every morning when he got up, his throat was a lot refreshed, and his breath and pitch had also been qualitatively improved, and even when he went to work at night, he didn't need to use solo repertoire to fight for time to rest his voice, and he could sing all over the audience without stopping.

Having said that, fortunately, Liu Jingxin has made so much effort to improve his singing skills, otherwise with the almost harsh evaluation standards of the "Test" App, even if he chooses a hundred songs to play the simplest, I am afraid it will be difficult to complete the task.

Man, many times it is really not good not to push yourself, no one knows what the next test of life will be. If you don't prepare adequately, you have to endure the consequences you don't want to bear.

There are many people favored by the goddess of fate, but at least half of them must be people who work hard.

The day before Yu Xiaonuan's school held an event, Liu Jingxin received an invitation from Uncle Yu.

As soon as Liu Jingxin heard that the event time was in the afternoon, he readily agreed.

The next day, when Liu Jingxin found the scene according to the address given by Uncle Yu, he found that the venue was crowded with people, and the black pressure was pressed in pieces, and people who didn't know thought which star was holding a concert.

Hearing the content of the chats of the people around him, Liu Jingxin knew that not all programs could appear, and after a round of screening two days ago, only a few programs in each class on average got valuable performance opportunities.

Uncle Yu and Yu Xiaonuan's song has obviously passed the screening, and it is really gratifying to be shown to so many people on stage.

Liu Jingxin didn't know how the location of the scene was divided, and he was wondering whether to find a random place to sit down first, or contact Uncle Yu first, but found that the crowd not far away suddenly became noisy, and there were many people surrounding there, as if something interesting had appeared. He figured that there was nothing to do for the time being, so he went over to watch the fun.

Finally squeezed into the crowd, Liu Jingxin found that the onlookers were a few big flower faces wearing Peking Opera costumes, and those people couldn't see their original appearance, and they couldn't even see their figures. They posed in all sorts of shapes and posed generously with other people.

Among them, "Bao Gong", who painted a black face, seemed to be so happy that he sang two sentences, which won applause from the audience.

When Liu Jingxin heard this, he said, "Yo, isn't this Uncle Gao?" So he tried to squeeze it in again.

Uncle Gao also saw Liu Jingxin at this time, stepped forward and grabbed Liu Jingxin's wrist and dragged Liu Jingxin out of the crowd of onlookers.

"You're here!"

Seeing the "Bao Gong" in front of him talking to him in such a normal way, Liu Jingxin felt a little awkward, he laughed dryly and asked, "Which one is Uncle Yu?"

Uncle Gao said: "Lao Yu is not here, he and his granddaughter are in the background." Let's go, I'll take you to him!"

As he spoke, Uncle Gao beckoned the other companions, separated the crowd and took Liu Jingxin to the backstage.

There were a lot of people backstage, and the actors were either putting on makeup or still rehearsing at the last moment, the sound was noisy, and the scene looked a little chaotic.

But even so, it is not difficult to find Grandpa Yu and his grandson in the crowd, because Uncle Yu's outfit is too eye-catching: a big white face, four small triangular flags behind his back, a sword on his waist, and a black and long beard that has been over his waist, standing there majestic, full of the style of the overlord of Western Chu, who walks around unconsciously.

To Liu Jingxin's surprise, Yu Xiaonuan did not dress up in Beijing opera, on the contrary, she was dressed very fashionably, with short skirts, over-the-knee stockings, and her hair tied into a lot of small braids, which seemed completely incompatible with Uncle Yu.

When Uncle Yu saw Liu Jingxin coming, he greeted him very happily, and the people next to him were so shocked that they hurriedly avoided it, for fear of being blown by the flag behind Uncle Yu.

"Xiao Liu, you're really here, great! What do you think of me?" Uncle Yu said with a smile.

Liu Jingxin smiled and gave a thumbs up and said, "Domineering!" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Yu Xiaonuan next to him and asked, "Why didn't Xiaonuan try it out in costume?"

Uncle Yu explained: "We discussed it, so that there is a contrasting effect." Moreover, I borrowed a lot of money, but I didn't borrow a costume that she could wear. ”

Yu Xiaonuan pouted on the side and said unhappily: "You said that when the performance is over, you will order a set for me!"

"Okay, good, I'll find someone to order it for you, hahaha......" Uncle Yu laughed happily: "How about making a set of Yang Guifei for you?"

Yu Xiaonuan shook her head again and again: "Don't! I want Mulan!"