This inn is very large, the first floor is a place to eat, and the second floor is a place for rich people to listen to music and watch plays.

"Little Er, who's singing upstairs?" Shen Anyue also likes to listen to operas since she was a child, and her uncle has also taken her to listen to a lot of operas, and she also studied opera when she was in college.

"That's our boss Hua Dan Ping'er singing, she sings so well." When the shopkeeper said Ping's child, his eyes lit up, full of pride and joy.

"She doesn't sing very well, it's a bit of a problem, and it's definitely better than her to sing if I want to sing."

Shen Anyue said her heart very boldly, she knew that there was something wrong with that Ping'er's singing, as if she was not in a good mood, and the tune was sweet but not graceful enough.

"Hmph, what a big tone, girl, if you sing better than Ping'er, I'll invite you to this meal today." When the shopkeeper heard others say that Ping'er was not good, he immediately glared at Shen Anyue and said angrily.

"Really?" Shen Anyue stood up, looked at the shopkeeper very confidently and asked again.

"That's still fake." The shopkeeper smiled proudly, he was afraid that this girl would not be on it, if she didn't sing well at that time, she wouldn't lose face.

"Okay, just remember what you said." Shen Anyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, and then walked to the second floor.

Shen Anyue walked up to the second floor and found that there were three people standing on the stage singing Sanniang's godson, two young people, one was playing Xue Bao, the other was playing Xue Yi, and a woman in green clothes must be Ping'er who played Wang Chun'e.

"Ping'er, Ping'er." The shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the side of the stage and whispered to Ping'er, and then stretched out his hand and beckoned.

"Brother Hu, what are you doing here?" Ping'er then hurried over.

"Ping'er, this young lady raps better than you, she is here to smash the scene, how can an official lady like her sing, or you let her go up and make a fool of herself."

"Okay." Ping'er smiled and nodded, then walked to the center of the stage and said loudly to the audience: "Uncles, now a girl is coming to smash the field, do you want her to come up?" ”

"Which yellow-haired girl dares to come and make trouble in the Black Tiger Hall?"

"Blasting her out, lest she spoil everyone."

"That's right."

"You might as well let that girl try, maybe she doesn't sing badly."

"It's better to make that girl look ugly."

"Hmph, let her go, we only listen to Ping'er."

……

For a while, the people in the audience chattered non-stop, and most of them were against Shen Anyue singing on stage.

"Everyone be quiet, can you listen to the little woman's words, I think you might as well let her go on stage to try, if she can sing well, everyone will applaud, if she can't sing and make a fool, it can be regarded as a lesson, I don't know what everyone thinks?"

"It's all Miss Ping'er's." The men in the audience all said in unison.

Later, under the leadership of the shopkeeper, Shen Anyue walked backstage, put on makeup, put on green clothes, and sang when she got on stage.

"Slave family, Wang's Chun'e. With her husband Xue Guang, he went to Zhenjiang to trade, and he didn't want to die in Zhenjiang, thanks to Xue Bao who moved his body back, he hated Zhang and Liu Er, and when he saw his son-in-law die, he remarried one by one. ”

"It's me who swore a big vow to Tianhong, never remarry, raise the son of the front room, take the name Brother Yi, and go to Nanxue to study. I can't help but weave silk in the machine room......"

……

Ping'er, who heard Shen Anyue's singing on the side, was frightened, and she was all shocked, she knew that the girl on the stage sang so well, but the complicated singing method was so sweet and melodious, she really admired it.

The shopkeeper also heard it, he felt that this singing method was very good, much better than Ping'er's singing, but he couldn't say what it sounded like, but then there was a trace of sadness on his face, it seemed that he really wanted to invite the girl to eat for nothing.

The audience was intoxicated by this beautiful play, everyone seemed to have forgotten to applaud, and there was no other noise on the scene except for the sound of opera, because everyone was afraid that any sound would ruin this beautiful play.

"It's good, it's good." Luo Zhuoying likes to listen to dramas the most, and he thinks Shen Anyue on stage sings really well.

Shen Anyue's singing style is depressed and frustrated, the tune is melodious and tactful, and the crisp and sweet singing tone has both a clear sense of Peking Opera rhyme and a high-pitched and passionate Cantonese opera, which is really amazing.

"Okay, good ......" The audience came to their senses for a while and applauded together.