"In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who would have expected that the champion in the emperor list ......" After Ma Xiaochen got in the car, he sang a wonderful passage in Huangmei Opera "The Female Concubine".

"Bang Bang!"

"Wow! you sing so well!" Wang Likun glared at her big eyes, clapping her hands and praising her.

"Do you want to learn? I think you can sing better, and if you dress up as a female colt, you'll be beautiful." Ma Xiaochen followed.

"It's hard for me to sing well, so forget it!" Wang Likun responded.

"Oh, okay, let's practice again when we have time, but we have to eat something, right?" Ma Xiaochen then looked at the time and said.

"Okay, then what do you want to eat?" Wang Likun immediately agreed.

"You guys still seem to be competing!

"There's no way around it! Haven't you heard? People are iron and steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you're hungry. Besides, it's up to you, I had a food mission last time, and I don't dare to eat too much now. Ma Xiaochen said a little nonsense.

"The other groups didn't have breakfast either, they ......," the director continued, but before he could finish speaking, Ma Xiaochen hurriedly said: "Don't compare this, people are different, I am most annoyed by others telling me who is what! And if you break with him, he will look good for you! If it really ...... Oh, can't I say it!"

Wang Likun saw that Ma Xiaochen didn't have a door, and said anything, so he secretly pinched him with his hand, and Ma Xiaochen couldn't help it when he saw this.

"You use your mobile phone to search and see if there is anything delicious nearby?" Ma Xiaochen said.

"Hmm!"

Wang Likun answered, then leaned on Ma Xiaochen's body, raised his mobile phone so that both of them could see it, and then began to discuss with Ma Xiaochen while searching.

In fact, the two didn't waste much time in the end, they just stopped for a while, and then bought some of Hefei's famous four famous snacks in a pastry shop.

But Ma Xiaochen has no love for this thing, this thing is okay for breakfast and supper, and it can also be used as a snack, but if it's a main meal, it still has to have meat to be reliable.

"Haha! Give it!" Wang Likun also knew that Ma Xiaochen didn't like to eat too vegetarian things, and she bought these because she liked to eat them, but she also secretly bought a roast duck and spiced beef, which were hidden in her backpack.

"Haha! I'm still wondering? I thought I was hallucinating because of my gluttony! It's so fragrant! You still feel sorry for me!" Ma Xiaochen said with a smile after taking the roast duck and beef.

In fact, he had already guessed it, because when the two got out of the car to buy something, Wang Likun sneaked away for a while, and after the two got in the car, he smelled the smell of meat.

Of course, Ma Xiaochen knows the truth of seeing through and not saying it, and he deliberately pretends to be depressed, so that he can also make Wang Likun happy.

The two chatted while eating, and the two bought a lot of food, and they also brought portions to the driver and director.

Although Ma Xiaochen had some conflicts with the director just now, he was not so stingy.

This is not like Jia Jingwen and they asked him to give way, that is really to eliminate him, if he doesn't return the color, there will be this kind of thing in the future, if any of them want to move him again, then they have to weigh it, if they can't defeat him, then they have to wait for his revenge.

After Ma Xiaochen and Wang Likun came to the opera school, they first selected the repertoire that Ma Xiaochen wanted to sing.

"What song?" Wang Likun asked after seeing Ma Xiaochen finish the track.

"Lang to Sister Hua to flower, a pair to the ridge ......" Ma Xiaochen sang directly, he didn't expect that the Huangmei Opera in this world was still the same as in his previous life.

He is so familiar with this clip that he can sing both boys and girls, and even the movements.

Because Ma Xiaochen's grandmother in her previous life listened to tapes at the earliest, and later had a VCD, as long as she turned on the TV, she played the discs of Huangmei Opera, and she couldn't listen to it enough.

Ma Xiaochen just doesn't like to watch it, so he has to accompany his grandmother to watch it, and sometimes he has to sing a song with him.

"Bang Bang!"

"What a good singing!"

"Does this kid sing Huangmei Opera? Or does someone in the family sing Huangmei Opera?"

"This is Sister Hong's son Ma Xiaochen, don't you know?"

"Oh! No wonder! His mother sings so well!"

At this time, the teacher of Huangmei Opera, who was watching the excitement, applauded and opened his mouth to discuss when he saw this.

"Oh, I said, why are you so confident! You can even move!" said the director, who also laughed and cried.

"Xiaochen, have you ever studied Huangmei Opera?" asked a teacher.

"Hehe, first of all, thank you for the applause of all the teachers! Although I have not studied orthodox, I can be regarded as having grown up listening to Huangmei Opera since I was a child!" Ma Xiaochen said to everyone with a smile.

"Oh, so Sister Hong likes to listen to it too?" asked another teacher.

"Hehe! It's because I like opera more, Huangmei Opera, Peking Opera, and Kunqu Opera since I was a child. Seeing this, Ma Xiaochen could only continue to fool around, and then hurriedly bowed slightly to everyone, and continued: "I'm sorry, teachers! I still have to compete! So I have to change my clothes, you don't want to see me lose, right?"

There will definitely be omissions if there are too many lies, so Ma Xiaochen doesn't dare to dwell on it here.

"Good!

"How polite this kid is!"

"Go ahead! Xiao Zhang, you take him over!"

The teachers first praised Ma Xiaochen, and the last middle-aged woman who looked like a leader spoke to a young woman in her twenties.

"Come, you come with me, I'll take you to put on makeup and change clothes first. Seeing this, Xiao Zhang said to Ma Xiaochen.

"Well, then I'll go first, teachers!" Ma Xiaochen then waved his hand to everyone, and winked at Wang Likun before following Xiao Zhang to the dressing room.

Although Ma Xiaochen doesn't like makeup, he still has to wear makeup for singing opera.

At this time, Xiao Zhang, who was singing with Ma Xiaochen, walked to Ma Xiaochen's side, then stretched out his hand to measure the height of the two, and then said: "You are so tall!

"Hehe! This is called the cutest height difference!" Ma Xiaochen responded with a smile.

Xiao Zhang is a delicate and delicate woman, and her height is only one meter six at most, which is indeed too much worse than Ma Xiaochen.

If you really choose a partner to sing, it is difficult to have a chance to match together with such a height difference.

"Xiaochen, what kind of drama is yours?" Zhang Xingyue also came at this time, she walked behind Ma Xiaochen, patted Ma Xiaochen on the shoulder and asked.

"Mine is the right flower, what about yours?" Ma Xiaochen responded.

"Cowherd and Weaver Girl, I don't know this at all!" Zhang Xingyue said with a bitter face.

"Hehe! They won't embarrass us too much, just practice. Ma Xiaochen smiled and comforted.