Chapter 16: The Controversy

After Zheng Jingjing finished speaking, everyone was stunned, and everyone showed a distressed expression on their faces, even Xu Jie was a little moved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No wonder. Xu Feng frowned and sighed softly, "It's also a hard-working child." ”

"He doesn't take much kindness from others. Zheng Jingjing said again: "So, don't be surprised, teachers. ”

"You two are good friends?" Mao Weitao looked at Zheng Jingjing with a smile.

Zheng Jingjing's face was a little unnatural, "No, we're just classmates." ”

"Yes, yes. Xie Ying winked playfully.

"Eat, don't embarrass that kid back. Xu Feng frowned and said softly, dialing the braised pork in the lunch box to the lunch box that Wang Yao had eaten halfway through.

Xie Ying and Mao Weitao glanced at Xu Feng and smiled lightly.

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Wang Yao ran all the way out of the office, searching the bathroom in the somewhat dimly lit corridor, and finally found it in the innermost corner.

Rushing to the bathroom, Wang Yao turned on the faucet and threw himself on his face, the cold water dispelled the summer heat and the panic in his heart, and let Wang Yao gradually come back to his senses.

rinsed his mouth with cold water again, and Wang Yao leaned on the sink in a daze.

"System, is it there?" asked Wang Yao in his mind.

"In. The sound of the system's machinery came.

"Can you talk to me?" asked Wang Yao.

"I'm sorry, outside of authority. "The sound of the system is not emotional.

Wang Yao grinned and showed a self-deprecating smile, he actually chatted with an emotionless system, took a deep breath, calmed the restlessness in his heart, Wang Yao sneaked into the revival space.

It was still that four-square-meter space, Wang Yao looked at the prestige, and it had reached 1023.

There were so many, Wang Yao couldn't help but wonder what he had done.

However, he was considering whether to locate the culture that the last time the system said that it would cost 1000 prestige points to locate the culture that was about to be cut off, Wang Yao felt that it was better to draw a lottery, after all, the lottery is the best way to strengthen himself at present, and that aura of doom is the best proof.

I don't know what tragic things Zhao Kai encountered later.

"System, lottery. Wang Yao summoned.

A lottery tray appeared in front of him, and Wang Yao rotated.

"Growth Fruit (Small) Effect: Slightly promotes the growth of the host's body. X3”

"Tai Chi Method" (fragment) effect: Tai Chi Eight Jin Zhong Xuan. ”

"Kanji (Introductory) Effect: Gain an introductory knowledge of Kanji. ”

"Talent Potion (Small) Effect: Immediately slightly increases the host's various talents x4"

"Lucky Aura (Small) Effect: Increases the Luck of the host's designated target for 1 minute. ”

Luxurious ten consecutive pumps, Wang Yao did not hesitate to drink the growth fruit and talent potion, he already had experience with potential potion, these can be used directly.

The rest of the skill books, Wang Yao is going to go back and read them again, because last night's Yue Opera skill books made him sit on the ground for half a day to absorb them, and now he has no time.

But fortunately, these drawn things can be stored in the revival space, Wang Yao waited for a while after eating and returned to the principal's office, and sat back next to Zheng Jingjing a little shyly and continued to eat.

Zheng Jingjing was chatting with Mao Weitao, and when she saw Wang Yao coming back, she just glanced at the water droplets on his bangs.

After eating the potion and fruit just now, Wang Yao didn't feel any fullness, but was a little hungry, and actually ate two boxed lunches in one go.

Looking at the clean lunch box, Xu Feng and the others felt even more distressed about Wang Yao.

After eating, no one mentioned Wang Yao's life experience, but continued to chat.

The opera world has also become the Liyuan world, which is composed of literature, music, dance, art, martial arts, acrobatics and performing arts, with more than 360 types. It is characterized by the convergence of many art forms in a single standard, reflecting their individual personalities in a common nature.

The earliest can be traced back to the tribes of primitive society, and the primitive song and dance at that time was the prototype of modern opera, and the role of opera at that time was mainly to sacrifice and drive away evil spirits, and it was called 'nuo' at that time.

Including the ode in the "Book of Songs" and the nine songs in the "Chu Ci", they are all sung during the sacrifice.

Opera was mainly formed in the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Ming Emperor, who was praised as the ancestor of the opera industry, was even more famous, and established a famous pear orchard, which has been used by the descendants of quyi to this day.

Opera culture has a long history, accompanied by thousands of years of civilization in China, inseparable and complementary to each other, casting a glorious Chinese civilization for thousands of years, inheriting 5,000 years of immortality, after several fatal blows still perseverance in the land of China, it can be seen that the strength and charm of Chinese culture, enough to teach and assist hundreds of ethnic groups.

Traditional opera culture is only one of the Chinese civilizations, and Wang Yao still doesn't know one percent of it, especially after listening to the brief introduction of Mao Weitao and others, combined with the knowledge in his mind, he found that he really underestimated the heroes of the world.

The history of the development of Yue Opera to this day, dating back to the landing singing book in the Qing Xianfeng period, is barely 150 years old, and it is already so huge, it seems that it is indeed a long way to go.

The knock on the door interrupted the teaching in the office, and Isura, who was dressed in a long horse coat, pushed the door in, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Wang Yao, "Why are you here?" ”

"Teacher Yi. Wang Yao got up and said hello.

"How?, know?" Xu Feng, who had been squinting as if he was asleep, opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Wang Yao did well in the morning class, I have already booked into our class, and I want to report to you, is this?" said Ishura with a smile.

"This kid can also paint?" Xu Feng asked curiously, raising his eyebrows.

"I don't know about painting, but he writes very well. Ishura smiled, "He's malleable. ”

"Well, he's malleable, but you're late. Xie Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "The old principal has already accepted Wang Yao as an apprentice." ”

Ishura was stunned, and her face was surprised, "He can sing?"

"He can write, he can sing, what's so strange. Mao Weitao smiled, looked at Wang Yao and said, "You are quite popular." ”

"It's not bad to learn a craft. Xu Feng said with a smile, "Then arrange it to your class, anyway, your class is also clean." ”

Wang Yao scratched his head with a smile and didn't make a sound, after all, these were all decided by the teacher.

"What is the craft of nurturing nature? Ishura rolled her eyes, "What the old gentleman said is not right, calligraphy is not only nurturing, but also self-cultivation." ”

"It's all pretty much the same. Xu Feng smiled, "What, you're trying to rob someone?"

"It's not easy to pick a good seedling, you can't rely on the old and sell the old. Ishura laughed.

"You wretched. Xu Feng scolded with a smile and waved his hand, "I'm finally getting an eye, you can raise your hand, it's a big deal, I'll give you a place from the province to recruit specially." ”