Wang Cong's face was still very ruddy just now, and after listening to what Old Man Li said, it instantly turned a little dark, this Old Man Li is really ....... It's really tricky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After hearing this, Li Lingwei said to Old Man Li: "Grandpa~~ Aren't you embarrassed, Wang Cong is just a creator of pop songs, and he is saying that those Peking Opera have not been practiced hard since childhood, this is not counted, you still let Wang Cong create according to your experience of suppressing bandits back then, how can there be such a thing." ”

Li Lingwei's mother also felt a little too embarrassed after hearing what Mr. Li said, she usually likes Peking Opera, and she knows a lot about those who sing Peking Opera, like Wang Cong, who has not practiced, can't sing at all.

What's more, as Li Lingwei said, I have to make up a story based on him, which is really unreasonable, as the saying goes, the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she likes it, but it is not good to refute Old Man Li's words, so she has to look at Li Haiyang and let him play a round.

However, Li Haiyang didn't make a sound, just looked at Wang Cong to see how he dealt with it, but at this time Li Jindong spoke: "Dad, what Li Lingwei said is not unreasonable, I also know a little bit about this Peking Opera, it was all practiced since childhood, don't rap, young people nowadays may not have heard of it." ”

Old Man Li glared at Li Jindong and said, "How do you know that he hasn't heard of it, didn't Ling Wei say it, this kid is only eight years old, and he is proficient in poetry and songs." ”

Li Jindong was glared at by Old Man Li, and immediately stopped talking, and also showed an apologetic look at Wang Cong.

Li Lingwei still had to explain, but Old Man Li said directly: "Don't talk about you, girl, the main owner didn't say no, why are you in a hurry." ”

Li Lingwei's eyes were already a little red, and Wang Cong was a little uncomfortable watching it, and whispered to Li Lingwei: "It's okay, let me think about it, isn't it just a Peking Opera, watch your husband." ”

Li Lingwei was a little angry: "When are you still flamboyant." ”

Wang Cong patted the back of Li Lingwei's hand to show comfort.

And Li Yue, the elf over there, suddenly became interested again, and said to Li Jun: "Brother Jun, what do you think this time? Now do you say that our brother-in-law is also choosing which Peking Opera to sing?"

Li Jun was choked by Li Yue, and he was very unhappy, but even if he had blind confidence in Wang Cong, he knew at this moment that Wang Cong had nothing to do at this time, Peking Opera was not quick at all, and it had to be written now.

Li Ran said: "Haha, I really sympathize with our brother-in-law, it's embarrassing now, I don't know how our brother-in-law can resolve it?"

Li Yue followed and said: "Of course, I think about our Sister Ling Wei, how many people have been refused, whether it is the son of a business or the son of an executive, they are all deflated in front of Sister Ling Wei, this Wang Cong wants to hug the beauty, of course grandpa can't simply agree." ”

Li Jun said: "Hmph, my brother-in-law's achievements don't have to be bad for those people, my brother-in-law is self-made, and now he has a rich family, let alone such a talent." ”

Li Yue said again: "Talented, why don't you see him singing Peking Opera." ”

Li.......

Wang Cong searched in his mind for the memories of his last life, he remembered that at that time, there was an excerpt from Peking Opera in Kuizhi who sang outwitting Weihu Mountain, but the name seemed to be "Lin Hai Snow Plain", after a period of brainstorming, Wang Cong had clearly remembered the singing method and tone.

It's just that Wang Cong needs to compare some of these words with the present, so as not to make jokes, and he can only imitate Peking Opera, but the breath must not work, although he also knows that his head has the ability to read books and listen to music and imitate its sound, but compared to those professional Peking Opera actors, it is still not good.

Old Man Li didn't urge Wang Cong, he wanted to see if this Wang Cong would be omnipotent as Li Lingwei said, this time let Wang Cong do Peking Opera, Old Man Li also made a temporary idea, just like composing a poem, originally Wang Cong didn't come out, or it was more ordinary, and he wouldn't embarrass him anymore.

But Mr. Li didn't expect Wang Cong to be able to make such a majestic poem, interpreting his breakthrough through the enemy blockade so well, as if he were there, which also made him wonder if Wang Cong would give him a big surprise like a poem about Peking Opera.

After two times in his heart, Wang Cong suddenly stood up, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by Wang Cong.

"Haha, finally it still doesn't work, let's admit defeat. ”

"Nonsense, of course, is it really singing if you don't admit defeat. ”

"But it's no wonder that Wang Cong is changing, it's also an effect for anyone. ”

"Yes, the main reason is that our grandfather is too embarrassed. ”

........

Wang Cong got up and said to Old Man Li: "I really haven't studied the younger generation of Peking Opera, but the younger generation has a case in his heart, and if he doesn't sing well, he asks Grandpa Li to forgive me." ”

Before Mr. Li could speak, Li Lingwei's mother said: "Yes, Peking Opera can only be sung by practicing since childhood, not to mention creating a new ......... Wait, what are you talking about???"

It turned out that Li Lingwei's mother was very satisfied with Wang Cong, and when Wang Cong was thinking, she had been thinking about how to give him a round when Wang Cong admitted that he wouldn't, and when Wang Cong finished speaking, before she heard what Wang Cong said, she had already subconsciously spoken.

"What, you said you want to sing it?" Li Lingwei's mother said with surprise.

Li Lingwei's mother was surprised, and Li Haiyang also showed a look of surprise, feeling very different about his future son-in-law, but Old Man Li laughed and said: "Good boy, at least your courage is commendable, you sing at will, it doesn't matter if you don't sing well." ”

"Oh my God, our brother-in-law can't have a problem with his head. ”

"yes, I think so too, he really dares to open his voice and sing. ”

"Our grandfather can't sing Peking Opera, but he is definitely an expert in listening to Peking Opera, and our brother-in-law is really ..... Ignorant and fearless. ”

"If our brother-in-law can do that, it may be like writing poetry, and it will scare you to death. ”

The last first sentence was naturally what Li Jun said, Wang Cong ignored them, adjusted his breathing, took a deep breath, dressed up as Yang Zirong, and started his performance.

Just this appearance made Mr. Li's eyes light up, this is definitely very professional, Li Lingwei's mother is even more surprised in her eyes, the layman looks lively, the insider looks at the doorway, just by virtue of this appearance, Mr. Li, Li Lingwei's parents and Li Jindong all gave Wang Cong a full score.

"Through the forest sea, across the snowfield, angry sky. ”

"Expressing pride, sending ambition, facing the mountains. ”

"May the red flag be displayed on all continents and all over the world,"

"Even the Fire Sea Sword Mountain will pounce forward!"

"I can't wait to make the snow turn into spring water,"

"Usher in the spring and change the world. ”

..........

Wang Cong walked with a tiger step, opened his voice high-pitched and loud, although he was not as good as those professional Peking Opera actors, but he was also decent, and sang the excerpts in this excerpt of "Outwitting Tiger Mountain" loudly.

Li Lingwei was dumbfounded, his younger brothers and sisters were also dumbfounded, and even Li Haiyang, Li Jindong, and Li Lingwei's mother were all frightened by Wang Cong's performance.