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Qin Yan pursed his lips, "Don't take it to heart, Qian Zhigao's disagreement with this marriage can be regarded as accumulating virtue, which is not a bad thing for you." ”

Bai Xinlei looked at Qin Yan and shook her head slightly, with a little tears in her eyes, "I'm not uncomfortable because of Qian Zhigao's refusal to marry, I ......" A little tear slid down her face, "You don't know how vicious Qian Miaoyin and Qian Zhigao's words are!"

Qin Yan frowned, "Although their approach is excusable, they really shouldn't refuse in such a vicious way, but people like Qian Zhigao can't understand it, the matter has come to this point, you can only look away." ”

Bai Xinlei looked up at Qin Yan, tears couldn't stop flowing, why...... Why didn't he want to think of a way for her, could he really bear to see her being bullied like this......?" You ......" Bai Xinlei wanted to ask him if he had her in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed again, "Were you calling Qian Miaoyin just now?"

Hearing Qian Miaoyin's name, Qin Yan was a little distracted, and couldn't help but look down at the phone in his hand, he really hadn't seen her for a long time.

"You like her?" Bai Xinlei only pursed her lips and finally asked.

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, "How could it be...... She's my sister. "The marriage law stipulates that you can't get married within three generations, and he and Qian Miaoyin are just the third generation, but ...... What's the deal with the loss in my heart......

Bai Xinlei looked at Qin Yan carefully for a long time, and was sure that he really thought so...... Brother, do you like me?" she asked, and although she was calm on the surface, her heart was so tightly clasped that she didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

Qin Yan didn't speak, Bai Xinlei's feelings for him were too obvious, and no one in the Qin family could see it, but ...... He sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "Xinlei, although you and I are not biological brothers and sisters, we grew up together, and in my heart, you are my own sister." ”

Bai Xinlei raised her head suddenly, and the only blood color on her face disappeared, and they stood opposite each other for a long time. In the end, Qin Yan couldn't help but speak, "It's cold, go back to the house." ”

Not long after Qian Miaoyin hung up the phone, Jiang Xuanheng came, seeing his slightly defensive expression, Qian Miaoyin was slightly stunned, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xuanheng sat down opposite Qian Miaoyin, "Do you have something to do with me?"

"Well, I have thought about the program, it's Peking Opera, can you find me a suitable accompaniment?" Qian Miaoyin was not verbose, and said straight to the point.

"Peking Opera, do you still sing Peking Opera?" Jiang Xuanheng was surprised, to be honest, he didn't believe it very much.

"Well, it's enough. Qian Miaoyin said casually.

Jiang Xuanheng thought for a while, "If you can sing, it's really a good idea." "After all, the quintessential performance at the Universiade is also a long face for the University. "There really isn't a Peking Opera accompaniment band in the school, so if you have to perform, let's go out and find a band. ”

"Whatever, you look at it, I'm not performing the original repertoire of Peking Opera this time, so you'd better find a more experienced band, so that you can get started faster." ”

"It's not the original track, don't tell me you made it yourself......" Jiang Xuanheng listened more and more to feel that Qian Miaoyin was unreliable.

Qian Miaoyin glanced at Jiang Xuanheng, "What do you care about so much, if you want to find it, you will find it, and then grind and chirp, I won't go yet!"

"Don't, don't, I'll go, you wait for my letter. Jiang Xuanheng said helplessly.

The two left, Jiang Xuanheng thought about it again and again, don't look for his father in this matter, he has been busy recently and has no time to go home. So who should I look for...... Suddenly, Jiang Xuanheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think of Mo Zining, I heard that he liked to listen to Peking Opera very much, and it was right to look for him about this. Jiang Xuan was so horizontal that he didn't worry about Mo Zining not helping, because his attitude towards Qian Miaoyin was obvious to fools.

Okay, Gu Cheng tried his best to isolate Mo Zining and Qian Miaoyin, and was washed and sent by Jiang Xuanheng, and he didn't know what would happen to Gu Cheng when he found out.

As soon as Mo Zining heard that it was Qian Miaoyin's business, how could he not be unsatisfied, he was overjoyed, this girl could also sing Peking Opera? Mo Zining received a call from Jiang Xuanheng as soon as he got home, and before he could enter the room, he turned around and went out again, and he had to go out in person.

Wang Jiajun Wang is a famous Taishan Beidou in the opera industry, because Mo Zining likes Peking Opera, so he and Wang Lao became a New Year's friend, since Qian Miaoyin wants to perform Peking Opera at the Universiade, then he asked Wang Lao Tzu to teach her, which is also a chance for her.

When Mo Zining found Qian Miaoyin, she didn't seem surprised, after all, the frequency of his appearances has been a bit high recently, so high that she is already immune. As soon as Qian Miaoyin raised his voice, the old man Wang, who originally looked like a master, was suddenly dumbfounded. Pure, this singing voice is too TM pure. For example, when pop songs first became popular in China, there were such a group of crazy singers, who can still be passed down to this day and are regarded as classics, none other than Teresa Teng.

But Teresa Teng's songs were covered and imitated, and even the best people couldn't sing her kind of taste. Why? Because people live in different eras, their knowledge is naturally different, so the taste of the songs they sing is worlds apart, even if they imitate the best, they can hear the taste of counterfeit goods.

Peking Opera is regarded as the quintessence of the country, not only because of its age, but also because it is the most sought after opera by the Qing Dynasty magnates. In the Qing Dynasty, when it was swollen by glory and smoke, the taste of Peking Opera was particularly strong. Now, hundreds of years have passed, and Peking Opera has been passed down from generation to generation, and although it has been protected by the state, it is still facing the problem of inheritance. Let me ask, in an era when there are few students, how can we pick out the specialty? This is the same as the Tibetan purebred Tibetan mastiff and the little earth dogs all over the world. Those who have not gone through a cruel selection and can persist for many years can be called masters.

Qian Miaoyin's Peking Opera was taught by our Yang Guifei, and when Yang Guifei was a ghost, she naturally experienced the most prosperous era of Peking Opera, plus there was a crystal peace buckle for her as a plug-in, can she sing badly?

Yes, that's the smell! Smell is such a thing, you can only understand it, you may feel it, but you can describe it but you feel that there are no words. But it doesn't matter, this doesn't prevent Old Man Wang from hearing Qian Miaoyin's singing, and he was so excited that he almost called his mother.

Old Man Wang's face was full of tears, swept away his previous arrogance, walked to Qian Miaoyin tremblingly, and knelt down in the shock of everyone. This kneeling is different from Mo Zihang's one-knee kneeling with water, this is a real kneeling on both knees. "Master!" "Lao Tzu also!" An exclamation came, but Qian Miaoyin stood there without moving, and boldly accepted this gift.