331 The beauty of the quintessence of the country shocked the old beauty

"Alas, Qin Guan, you help others..."

"What? I? ā€

"Yes, don't think I don't know, Mr. Rong has found you a lot of body teachers, just your cleverness, you can come twice to the Jingyun drum, not to mention the most orthodox Peking Opera, can you not learn it?"

Qin Guan's expression was quite serious, he really couldn't tell Cong Nianwei that the body singing method he learned was all from Teacher Rong according to his professional characteristics. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There is a monkey on the other side, what do you ask him to teach? Throwing winks?

Before Qin Guan refused, Xu Xiaoxiao on the other side was not a stupid person, he could hear it, this Qin Guan in front of him could sing, looking at what his girlfriend said, he still studied with everyone.

"Master! Help me! ā€

I'm not a Tang monk...

Qin Guan's sleeve was grabbed by Xu Xiaoxiao.

"You must teach me to sing Peking Opera, I want to make a splash at my grandfather's birthday banquet..."

Guess why this kid is so anxious, it's really that their family is too large, the biggest feature of the Xu family born in the south is that they can give birth, there are four grandfathers alone, and the eldest grandfather to the fourth grandfather, not to mention the juniors after coming to the United States.

If you want to get the attention of the family, you have to fight for it everywhere, but unfortunately Xu Xiaoxiao is still favored at home, but when she goes outside, she is naturally dumb, and she is typical of the nest.

There is no way, as the eldest son, since he was a child, his father has been telling him to hide in front of outsiders.

"But I can only sing in Xiaosheng, and what I'm best at is the reverse string, and I'm not proficient in your martial arts role, and I'm only a little fur."

Speaking of this, Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao both looked at each other, this old man likes to celebrate his birthday and celebrate a lively and festive life, what is this good to teach?

Cong Nianwei is still more meticulous than these two men, she pulled Qin Guan's sleeve: "You stupid, the most orthodox birthday Peking opera, the beginning is Magu's birthday, it just so happens that Xu Xiaoxiao is not five big and three thick, he can sing the reverse string, and he will sing Magu when the time comes." ā€

Yes, the monkey was freed in an instant...

Qin looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, and there was a happy look on the other side, thinking that this idea was much better than Sun Wukong's three fights against Pan Jinlian, and instantly nodded in agreement, since this kid himself is willing, he has nothing to be hypocritical.

"Now that we're done, let's get down to business." Xu Xiaoxiao thought that Qin Guan was talking about when to start teaching, but Qin Guan pointed to the empty table and said, "Give us the dumplings first, I haven't eaten yet." ā€

As soon as Xu Xiaoxiao heard this, his eyes rolled, and Su San, who happened to be over there, also made a gesture and stepped back.

"Alas, Qin Guan, if you can come up on my stage today, regardless of whether the singing is good or bad, the price of your dinner in the future will be three folds, and you will be sold with a guaranteed capital."

"What? Are you the master of this shop? ā€

"Of course, I'll get you a gold card."

"Cheng, full of hungry singing, you have dumplings here, I sing on stage here, and when the singing is over, it's good that the dumplings are not hot."

Cong Nianwei is very happy, the price of New York is so high, the two of them calculated one night yesterday, this year after deducting the tuition fee, if you want to live a good life, you need 100,000 US dollars, don't underestimate the cost of a meal, mosquito legs are also meat.

"Hey, don't go up like this, go backstage to paint first."

When Qin Guan came to the backstage of the small field, Su San in front was removing his makeup over there, and the salary given here was not low, and this Peking Opera actor was quite satisfied.

Now the boss's son's classmate is also ready to play nonsense, thinking of this, the middle-aged woman sighed slightly.

These Chinese children are really ruining the quintessence of the country, and before she could react, Qin Guan picked up the oil paint over there, and drew a very beautiful Hua Dan appearance for herself.

The moth eyebrows swiped, the eye waves flowed, the hairpins between the temples, the cheeks were crimson, and the end was a handsome young man, who was transformed into a young woman who was sad in front of everyone.

Qin Guan put the cuffs of the cyan costume on his hand, pursed his lips and sang a sentence: "Xu Xiaoxiao~~ You wait for the front to lead the way~~~~~~"

Pretty!

The woman who played Su San stood up with a bang, and the stool behind her almost fell to the ground, no, could he, take a look, look again.

Su San was not in a hurry to leave, fortunately, the robe of this Peking Opera was still quite bright, and he didn't let Qin Guan wear it as a skirt, and always covered his shoes.

"Babbling ....."

"Yao Chi received the teachings of the Virgin, turned around and took a bottle of wine..."

Hua Dan is beautiful in youth, Tsing Yi is beautiful in the years, a hate, a joy, a smile, a rage...

One shy, one sad, one love, one resentment.

A cloud hand, a crossed wrist, a turn, a few steps in a circle, the light tremor of the water sleeves, the flow of eyes, the shape of the orchid on the fingertips, the beauty of the face...

The guests below were intoxicated, as if on the other side of the plane, there was a woman with a story telling her heart.

Men look at Hua Dan to see Fengyue, and women can see a lifetime of sorrow when they look at Hua Dan...

The people on the stage are swaying in green shirts, and the water sleeves are fluttering, which is also true and dream....

How have the foreigners at the bottom seen such a formation, the eyes are flowing, the subtle beauty, and the gestures are all amorous temptations, and the saliva of this group of people has become the Nicaraguan Falls!

When Qin Guan closed his throat and retreated, before half of his makeup was removed, his arm was grabbed by Su Sanyi beside him: "Who is your teacher?" ā€

"Mama Rong...."Qin Guan stared at this excited woman, Xu Xiaoxiao, who was already drooling at the door, suddenly became brave and righteous, and said sternly: "What do you want to do, let go of Qin Guan quickly." ā€

Acting like a hero saving beauty, does your dad know?

"Who is Mama Yung? Is there still this teacher who teaches Peking Opera in China? ā€

"Ah, Mama Rong recommended me to learn to sing for a while, strictly speaking, I was the teacher Hu Wenge, and he gave me a point..."

"No wonder, I said, let me ask you how is Teacher Li Susheng? Are you okay? ā€

Isn't this another female disciple of the Mei faction? and Hu Wenge are of the same generation, and they are all quite respected, Qin Guan nodded: "It's good, Teacher Li has been singing and has brought a lot of students." ā€

Su Sanyi let go of Qin Guan's sleeve, as if relieved, the teacher's life was very good, and she was relieved that she was not angry with this student who gave up halfway.

But seeing that this boy who was just a boy who had been instructed to sing so well, he thought that Peking Opera should find a way out from scratch, and resolutely went abroad to create the world, was it really wrong.

There is no soil for Peking Opera to breed here, and if you haven't practiced for a long time, you have begun to be unfamiliar with your figure, how many people can understand the red-nosed and green-eyed guests under the stage, and how many people are coming for Peking Opera. (To be continued.) )