Qiao Baichuan's face was terrifyingly dark, if it weren't for the fact that this was not his territory, he was afraid that he would have called five hundred knife and axe men to hang Yang Hao up and beat him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never been so aggrieved today, and he even let a small miscellaneous slap in the face inexplicably, but he can't force himself to go crazy, it's really uncomfortable to death!

It looks like you'll have to rely on your IQ to get back a game, he thought.

So Qiao Baichuan gritted his back molars and said, "Okay, Yang Hao, now that your personal grudge is over, shouldn't we continue the previous thing?" ”

"Alas, Old Qiao, I know that you are not a thief, do you still want to win back a game to get some face?"

Yang Hao sighed, and said with a serious face: "Actually, why bother, you do this, the final result is that I pretended to be forced, and you lost face, your spirit of self-sacrifice makes me very moved, really." ”

Puff puff!

Qiao Baichuan almost fainted, vomited blood in his heart, and said tremblingly: "Don't use empty city plans to scare me, you just say that you can't do it, if you want to regret it, you just say it!" ”

Yang Hao smiled with a sneering face: "Hehe, listen to people's persuasion and eat well, but since you are so persistent in asking me to pretend to be this force, then I will reluctantly satisfy you." ”

It seems that the 'Quyi Master Chip' should not be saved, send the Buddha to the West, and slap the face to the end.

Yang Hao thought about it and got up again: "I was holding back the urine just now for a long time, I'll go back." ”

This time, Qiao Baichuan didn't squeak, just drank tea with a gloomy face.

Wan Zulong came back after urinating again, and with a smile, he called the two previous commentators back and continued to perform, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Yang Hao walked back slowly, and before he could speak, Qiao Baichuan couldn't wait to stop the performance.

Yang Hao was very simple this time, jumped on the stage, and arched his hand to the bewildered artist: "Friend, borrow the three strings and use it, thank you." ”

The artist hurriedly got up in fear and handed over the three strings.

Yang Hao Shi Ran sat down and stilted Erlang's legs, but he looked decent, and he really had the posture of a professional.

Offstage, Yin Meiling couldn't help but ask Yang Xiaohuan: "Xiaohuan, your brother won't really be a master of bomb evaluation, right?" This is a unique variety of quyi in the Wu language area! ”

Little Lori sloppy: "Well, he should be, otherwise my brother is not stupid, if not, he will definitely not jump into the pit." ”

On the other side, Qiao Baichuan has already begun to have problems: "Yang Hao, you heard clearly, the first song is "Dream of Red Mansions: Daiyu Burning Manuscript", if you want 'Wei tune', you know what 'Wei tune' is, right?" ”

There are many schools of Pingdan, and Wei Tune is one of them, because it was born out of 'Ma Tune', so it is also called 'Ma Pai Wei Tune', and it is not that connoisseurs can't tell the difference between them.

Yang Hao smiled and didn't speak, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and directly plucked the three strings.

Ding-ding-dong......

Just these few moments of the three strings, a few knowledgeable people in the audience were shocked.

", this kid is really good, at least this three-string kung fu is not the level that ordinary artists can achieve!"

Qiao Baichuan began to have a bad premonition, he is a master of Peking Opera, although Peking Opera is opera, and Pingtan is a quyi, there is a big difference between the two.

But there are still many things in common, so among these people present, Qiao Baichuan is definitely the most knowledgeable one.

"Now it's up to him to sing, fortunately, there are many genres of commentary, even if this kid really knows one or two, it's absolutely impossible to know all of them, right? Looks like I'll have to think of a few more, and the puzzles of different genres will come out to him! ”

Qiao Baichuan cheered himself up and pondered in his heart.

At this time, Yang Hao opened his mouth.

"The wind and rain are noisy all night, and the good flowers and branches are cold in the ...... Grand View Garden"

Wow!

Yang Hao sang a few words, and most of the people in the audience were shocked.

No, he sings so well!

Even people who have never heard of the review before, can clearly feel that Yang Hao is a master, because if he doesn't say anything else, he compares it with the two previous commentators, and the judgment is made in an instant.

As for Qiao Baichuan, who really knows how to do it, his jaw is about to drop.

"I'm really beeping the dog, this ...... How old is this kid, how can he have such a beautiful kung fu! ”

Qiao Baichuan was puzzled, so he could only quietly watch Yang Hao pretending to be forced on stage, not to mention the aggrieved feeling in his heart, he was so uncomfortable that he died.

A few minutes later, the song ended.

Bang Bang Bang!

Everyone in the audience applauded, especially the women's army led by Yang Xiaohuan, and they all slapped red.

Yin Meiling, who had seen Yang Hao's god-level electric guitar before, was even more shocked in her heart, and felt that Yang Hao's versatility was simply too much!

Zhang Lei doesn't know much about this aspect, so she is still wondering: Is there anything in common between the electric guitar and the three strings? But how can Yang Hao's Wu Nong's soft words and ecstasy singing voice be explained?

The future police head is thinking big, and he can't figure it out, and in the end, it can only be attributed to Yang Hao being a peerless genius and omnipotent.

Otherwise, what more scientific explanation could there be? She thought so, and she didn't bother about it.

Qiao Baichuan stiffened his face and continued to ask questions: "Ahem, the second one, just come...... Come to "The Legend of the Sea of Sins: Sifan", Yu Tune, yes, come here! ”

As soon as this topic came out, everyone who knew a little bit felt Qiao Baichuan's strong malice.

Yin Meiling in the back row couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and said in a low voice: ", this shameless old thief actually asked Yang Hao to sing this, this is clearly to embarrass Yang Hao!" ”

Yang Xiaohuan was nervous and asked, "Ah, Sister Meiling, is this difficult?" ”

"Alas, of course, "The Legend of the Sea of Sins: Sifan" is a famous Kunqu opera, and there is also a fold called "Down the Mountain"."

Yin Meiling lamented: "This is not much higher than "Dream of Red Mansions" just now, the requirements for singing are much higher, and if you don't have the skills of Kunqu Opera, you can't sing this at all." ”

"And this has to be changed to a pipa, is your brother even proficient in pipa? If he's really awesome at this, then I'm really ...... I really don't know what to say! ”

Yin Meiling's correct line in her heart is: Then I really love him to death, this talent is so boundless, it can overflow vertically!

On the stage, Yang Hao was still calm, bowed his hand to the two artists next to him, and said politely: "Friend, borrow the pipa, thank you." ”

When the two of them heard the song he had just heard, they had already been shocked by him, and at this time they hurriedly offered the pipa in fear.

Yang Hao cleared his throat, and said in his heart that he had to knock the gene enhancement liquid, otherwise even if he used the quyi master chip, his throat would be useless if he couldn't keep up.

He crackled and played the lute, shocking the audience again! (To be continued.) )