"Little guy, do you like to listen to the play?" I heard Qin Dawei say with great interest, "I'll give you a paragraph," he said, clearing his throat, "Look at the king sleeping in the tent and his clothes ...... steadily"

Gotcha, it's singing again.

It's still Yu Ji's lyrics.

Lin Qian felt like he was going crazy, why did the gods sleep well with clothes, this out-of-tune ran to 108,000 miles away, who still slept with clothes? !

I can't bear it, I can't bear it.

Lin Qian interrupted him again: "Senior Qin, your voice is so ...... Okay, you can sing Chu Bawang, why do you want to sing Yu Ji?"

"What's the matter, the discriminatory singer Yu Ji?" Qin Dawei's footsteps suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and glared at Lin Qian with a pair of fierce eyes, "Little guy, do you understand traditional Chinese culture, do you understand Peking Opera? Many of the singing dancers in Peking Opera are men, men disguise themselves as women, and they are reversed, understand?"

"Slightly...... Slightly understood. ”

Lin Qian is so old, and in his previous life, he was known as "the first person in the younger generation", this is the first time he has been asked if he understands Peking Opera, and the other party is still a layman.

Lin Qian felt that his coffin board would not be able to hold it down.

However, for the sake of others helping him drag his luggage, he didn't want to laugh back, so he only said: "I also have a little study of Peking Opera, Senior Qin, the tone of your sentence 'watching the king' is a little off, if you ......"

He kindly wanted to give Qin Dawei a few words, but Qin Dawei's eyes widened and interrupted him: "You still think I can't sing well?

"I ...... Yes. ”

The matter has come to this point, and Lin Qian is not easy to retreat. Although the other party is very fierce, it seems that he will be split in the next second.

Qin Dawei looked at the boy with clear eyebrows in front of him and smiled angrily.

What kind of little broken child, on the first day of registration, dared to dislike him, the drama sung by the pillar of the Peking Opera Society?

"I want to see how good you are," Qin Dawei put his suitcase on the side of the road, "Come, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, if you sing well, I, Qin Dawei, will write your name upside down! If you don't sing well, when you get to the place where the computer department receives the textbooks, you will stand in the crowd and shout three times that you are a grandson!"

The reason why Qin Dawei has such confidence is that there are few young people who know Peking Opera now, otherwise their Peking Opera Club would not be able to recruit people all year round. He doesn't believe that there is such a small probability that he will be bumped into, just send a freshman, and he can send someone who really understands drama and can sing?

But as soon as he finished speaking, he listened to Lin Qian sing.

sang his "Farewell My Concubine" just now-

"Look at the king sleeping in the tent and clothes, I am out of the tent and scattering sorrows......"

The tactful voice is very different from the timbre when Lin Qian speaks normally, and it sounds like a real girl singing. This is Lin Qian's vocal skills taught to him by his master in his previous life, although his voice conditions in this life are different from those in his previous life, but the vocal skills of singing Danxing are all common.

Qin Dawei's eyes changed when he looked at him.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Not to mention that Lin Qian can really memorize Yu Ji's lyrics - this alone is something that nine out of ten college students can't do. Let's just say Lin Qian's tone and singing skills......

Although Qin Da sings quite indescribably for himself, he really likes Peking Opera, otherwise he would not have joined the school's Peking Opera Club. He sings badly, but his appreciation level is there, as soon as he heard Lin Qian speak, he knew that this handsome boy had real kung fu, and he was not just fooling people.