Shang Xuesleeve said with a smile: "Xinyin Club has this kind of sharpness, and it must also have self-knowledge." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Pavilion Master Liu pondered slowly, and was silent for a while, before he arched his hand and said: "The master of the business class is a person who understands, since this is the case, I won't do much to retain, tonight's last game, I will drink this cup full, and I wish the Xinyin Club a successful ending!" ”

The drama of the evening is "The Dragon and the Phoenix", "Hongni Pass" and "The Thrush Bridge" with "Wu Palace Hate". Shang Xuesleeve's "Hauni Pass" opens, and this play is a play that Master Liang, Wulan and Shang Xuesleeve have pondered for a long time.

The figure and movements of the martial arts can no longer be pinched with red eyes as before, with the change of Dongfang's inner emotions, the movements must also change, and the whole play has been painstakingly choreographed by the three of them, not to mention the "treasure of the town", but it is almost the same.

Shang Xue's sleeves were dressed in plain white clothes, but the makeup was colorful, and the moment the filial and pretty Dongfang appeared on the stage, he was a good child in the hall.

In the rapid drum sound, Shang Xue's sleeves were murderous at first, and the fight with the five lamps was very hearty, showing that the two of them had extraordinary kung fu, but slowly, the unconscious drum beat also slowed down, and Shang Xue's sleeves seemed to have an appreciation for the five lamps in every move, and then in the end, it seemed that it was not a fight, but a flirtatious relationship between lovers, and the hearts of the people watching were shaken.

When it was over, Shang Xue sleeve bit the flower on Wu Sheng's chest one by one, and a pair of bright eyes glanced at Wu Sheng proudly, and at this time, the audience erupted in applause.

Yu Mengyu, who was hidden in the shadows, frowned slightly, but Yu San'er, who was following next to him, whispered, "Master, the figure is neat." Yu Mengyu only nodded, closed his eyes and recuperated, and didn't say much.

He took the mirror class from Shangjing to the south, originally because he didn't want to get involved in the troubled waters of Beijing, so he had to leave. When I arrived at Anjiang Pass, I heard the merchants in the south talking about Xinyin Society and Ming Opera.

Yu Mengyu thinks very highly of himself, and it is true that in the Qingyou Eight Uniques, he is also the one who takes the lead, so he doesn't pay attention to the little people below.

It's just that the merchant is also a little old, but a word makes him mind.

The merchant said: "That voice seems to have some shadow of Sai Guanyin." ”

That's why Yu Mengyu asked the Jingjian class to continue sailing south, and he arrived in Sioux City by land last night.

Yu Mengyu squinted his eyes, Xinyin Club is indeed good, just like the "Dragon and Phoenix" that is being staged on stage now, this Hua Dan named Xiaoyutao and the old student Li Yufeng, in time, may become famous singers - but they are still far from the Shang Xuesleeve business class master in terms of figure and acting.

Yu Mengyu tasted it carefully, listening to the two people on the stage read for a while, sang for a while, and there were lively cheers from time to time in the audience, and he couldn't help but shake his head again.

Yu San'er diligently refilled Yu Mengyu's water, leaned over and said, "Master, do you give a comment?" ”

Yu Mengyu simply "hummed" and closed his eyes, although these two people are good, they are not worth his comment, just from the reading of the white, there is more than the Dongfang clan in the fold of Shang Xue's sleeves just now, and he also listened to the singing of Ming Opera, and it is indeed interesting to create, but these two do not seem to be ten out of ten interpretations.

It wasn't until the next "Thrush Bridge" that he opened his eyes. Seeing that Shang Xue's sleeves changed into fishing makeup, but she took a gold-painted folding fan, and walked hand in hand with Xiaosheng in the sound of the piano, this makeup is extremely beautiful, in line with the origin of Xi Shi Huansha girl, with such a gold-painted fan, and it is revealed that she is no longer a raccoon yarn, and is a more noble and leisurely identity - from this alone, it is enough to see the ingenuity of Shang Xue's sleeves.

Following her and Xiaosheng, the two people who came out were the old fishermen of Mazi Liu, dressed in a hat and holding a long oar, with the long oar moving with one stroke, the three of them all made a boat with the flowing water in their figures, one sinking and one floating, one high and one low, extremely beautiful!

Although this is on the stage, there is nothing behind except the curtain and the curtain that will enter and exit, but it forcibly brings people to the Jiangnan full of green spring!

After a burst of piano sounds, Shang Xue's sleeves took a picture of the waves, and then he lightly opened his red lips and opened his voice to Fan Li played by Liu Shaojin.

"When I mention Wu Palace, my heart is melancholy."

Yu Mengyu had been looking at the stage intently, and only heard Shang Xuesleeve sing the first half of the sentence, so he said "um".

Yu San'er looked down at Yu Mengyu, waiting for him to comment, but after waiting for a while, Yu Mengyu didn't speak, but there seemed to be a small hook in Shang Xue's sleeve voice on the stage, which made him can't help but look at the stage.

At this time, Shang Xue's sleeves were unfolding the fan, covering half of his face and slightly sideways to the other side of Xiao Sheng, as if he was shy and timidly avoiding Xiao Sheng's sight, and the three words "melancholy" came out with this action, and Yu San'er couldn't help but say in his heart: "It's so beautiful!" ”

Yu Mengyu glanced at him and said, "Can you see it?" Watching a play, being particular, just listening, just watching, it's not good, it's all missing a piece. That being said, there are very few people who can combine singing and acting to this point. What he didn't say was that just acting was not enough, he had to bring out the "love", no wonder Shang Xuesleeve could pick his own class and hang the top card, he did have this ability.

But to the point where Yu Mengyu is acting, acting, acting, and acting is just a fleeting moment, and he has already focused his mind on the music he sang in an instant.

This is somewhat similar to the southern dialect, but it also refers to the plate style of the northern opera...... No, it's more than that...... This music is high. ”

Yu Mengyu said in his heart that he was not surprised, it was definitely fake, when did a Shang Xuesleeve come out from the south, or such a young woman?

The words "newborn calf" suddenly appeared in his mind, and thinking of this, he said softly: "San'er? ”

Yu San'er immediately came to his side, and Yu Mengyu said: "Inquire and inquire, which is the pianist of this Xinyin Society." ”

Generally speaking, those who can make music are the pianists in the troupe, Yu San'er nodded and left quickly, it doesn't take much effort to inquire, not to mention that there are ready-made ones on the big curtain outside?

After a while, Yu San'er turned back, not only did the name of the pianist know, but the others were also reported to Yu Mengyu.

Yu Mengyu frowned, there are no particularly famous people here, the only one he has a slight impression of is Gu Jusheng, but he is a drummer, even if he can make music, he will not be so clever.

After listening to these three plays, even if there are two plays with singing, he can faintly hear that the vocal cavity of Ming Opera is no longer simply changing the tone of the southern and northern operas and adding some fancy work, but has formed its own set of systems.