The characters in opera performances are classified according to their professions, which are generally divided into sheng, dan, jing, end, and ugly, and there are branches below each line. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even master-level opera actors often specialize in one or several branches of a certain industry.

It's not that I can't sing other professions, such as Danjiao's anti-string texts and martial arts, there are a lot of them, but they are mostly in the nature of playing tickets, and very few are proficient.

As for cross-industry affairs, it is simply a fool's dream to engage in things like hegemony in the whole industry.

As soon as Yang Hao's 'wild words' came out, everyone in the audience who knew a little bit was shocked and confused.

Qiao Baichuan didn't believe it, and when he was about to open his mouth to spray wildly, his grandson fired before him.

Qiao Junhui is young and vigorous, and the Qiao family is a Liyuan family, he has been playing since elementary school, and now he is a well-known student in the capital.

At this time, he jumped out and sneered: "Yang Hao, I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the wild words, you can say it!" ”

Yang Hao was about to start singing, but he was interrupted by him, and he felt very unhappy: "Yo, grandson, your grandfather hasn't opened his mouth yet, what are you doing in a hurry to jump out, show off your crayon Xiaoxin underwear?" ”

Poof!

There was laughter in the audience instantly, it turned out that Qiao Junhui was so excited that he forgot that his pants were torn and he hadn't changed them, just like open crotch pants.

"You! You're too deceitful, and the master wants to duel with you! ”

Qiao Junhui was so ashamed that he hurriedly covered his crotch with one hand and chrysanthemum with the other, and clamped his legs tightly, finally blocking the crayon Xiaoxin's underwear temporarily, but this funny look made everyone laugh wildly.

Yang Hao also smiled: "Haha, duel? Let's line up, my grandson can't get in my grandfather's line, right? But you can think about what you're going to fight with me and what you're betting on. ”

"Think about it quickly, I'll cook your grandfather first, it won't take long."

After speaking, Yang Hao cleared his throat and prepared to sing.

Qiao Baichuan's face was so black that he couldn't look at it, and he wanted to say something, but Yang Hao's lyrics had already come out.

"I have seen it, the Jinling Yushu warbler is dawning, and the Qinhuai Water Pavilion flowers bloom early, who knows that it will be easy to freeze!"

it, this ...... How can this be meowed!

Qiao Baichuan's heart exploded, his eyes were wide open in horror, and his face was dull.

He is an expert in singing all his life, and when he heard that Yang Hao was singing this paragraph, he immediately couldn't hold it.

What's more, Yang Hao's old student really sang very well, at least Qiao Baichuan was ashamed of himself!

Yang Hao sang the last scene of "Peach Blossom Fan", the seventh paragraph of the suite of songs "Mourning Jiangnan" in "Aftertaste", and it is also the end, and the name of the song is "Leaving the Pavilion Banquet with Resting Fingers".

In terms of business, this is an old student of Kunqu Opera.

In terms of fame, "Peach Blossom Fan" is one of the four major classical operas.

And the next line of Yang Hao's singing is a sentence that most people are familiar with, but few people know that the source of this sentence is this song "Mourning Jiangnan".

"Seeing him rise up the Zhu Building, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse!"

At this time, Yang Hao had already devoted himself to the performance, and he continued to sing.

"This moss and green tile pile, I have slept in the wind and flow, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years."

"That Wuyi Lane, not surnamed Wang; Mochou Lake, ghosts cry at night; Phoenix Terrace, perched owl bird. ”

"The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, the old realm is difficult to lose, I don't believe in this map change!"

"Recite a set of "Mourning Jiangnan", let go of sorrow, and sing until you are old."

The song is over, and the aftermath lingers!

The audience was silent, and everyone was stunned!

At this time, Wan Zulong, who had been urinating for a long time, came back.

The sound of his footsteps finally woke everyone up, and everyone's first reaction was to applaud, clapping wildly!

Bang Bang Bang!

The sudden thunderous applause startled the gambling king and almost missed a heart attack.

He looked at Yang Hao on the stage with a confused expression, and said in his heart, what kind of moth did this kid come out again? !

Forget it, for the sake of the heart, the old man should go back to my peaceful little world.

So Wan Zulong silently turned around and went back to the toilet.

And Qiao Baichuan's grandfather and grandson were full of sluggishness, incredulity, panic, and mixed together.

The muscles on his face didn't know how to function, so he could only twitch wildly, and he was simply a new generation of expression emperors.

Yang Hao stretched out his hand at this time: "Please, Master Qiao, I don't embarrass you, you just follow me and repeat it." ”

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Qiao Baichuan, waiting to see how he would take over.

Qiao Baichuan began to sweat again, and his heart turned back and forth, but in the end, reason overcame his impulse, and he did not go on stage to bring humiliation on himself.

He arched his hand towards Yang Hao, his throat hoarse: "Yang ...... Master Yang, there is no need to compare, I, Qiao Baichuan, admit it today, this jade wrench is presented to me with both hands, you will give me some face at the end, okay? ”

After saying this, Qiao Baichuan's face was full of disgrace, and he was hunched up, as if he was more than ten years old.

However, Yang Hao glanced at him, thinking that this person deserved to be a person who had been famous for many years, and after such a situation, he could still forcibly swallow this breath and did not continue to die.

However, Yang Hao still asked: "Old Qiao, you don't want to compare Peking Opera with me anymore, you are a master of Peking Opera, don't you want to fight again and get the field back?" ”

Qiao Baichuan had calmed down at this time, but he was also free and easy, and shook his head and said: "It is precisely because I am a master of Peking Opera, so I know that just from your Kunqu Opera kung fu, I know that even if I am more old than Peking Opera, I am not your opponent, so why bother to be ugly?" ”

As soon as he said this, Prince Ma and the others were stunned.

, Peking Opera masters don't think they're Yang Hao's opponents? This...... This kid is going against the sky!

Yang Hao took it for granted and nodded: "Hehe, since you have this self-knowledge, then it won't be difficult for you." ”

He walked to the side of the stage, took the jade wrench presented by Qiao Baichuan's hands, and didn't look at it, but followed the glove on his thumb.

It's as if this thing is not a priceless treasure, but a plastic toy sold at a roadside stall, Qiao Baichuan's heart is like a knife, this wrench is his beloved thing for many years.

But he thought about it, fortunately he was witty, and changed the bet at the last moment, otherwise if he really let himself kneel down and sing "Conquest", then he might as well meow to death!

Yang Hao beckoned to Qiao Junhui at this time, and said with a smile: "Come on, grandson, your grandfather's matter is over, now it's your turn, have you thought about the content of the duel and the bet?" ”

Qiao Junhui is really a cannon fighter, just one point, and said impulsively: "You are a grandson!" Master...... The master wants to compete with you, whoever loses, who eats live broadcast! Do you dare?! ”

As soon as this bet was announced, it was a shock! (To be continued.) )