Li Yi is not a very good singer, at least compared with the few professional artists present, his singing voice is indeed not pleasant.

But when the form comes to this, he really can't say it without two sentences.

After all, Huang Xiaoming can put down his son and come to a song "too much", if he still shirks, it will be a bit stingy.

But he's really not good at singing, but he can really come to two sentences.

The last time he learned [Imitation Lian Cai], Chen De, who was possessed by him, is a hardcore opera enthusiast who can sing himself.

It is precisely because he has watched too many dramas and watched too many stories of heroes and heroes that he gave birth to the dramatic idea of assassinating the emperor.

And when he was interrogated, his sentence "If it is done, then the place where the public sits, that is, where I sit", is also imitating Jing Ke's heroism in assassinating Qin.

However, when they heard that he was about to sing, several people present were shocked.

Songs and operas are completely different things, and the difficulty is completely different.

Pop songs, even ordinary people can come up with a few songs, but opera is not something that any ordinary person can learn decently.

Those who can sing opera are all at the national team level, and singing pop songs is like a dimensionality reduction blow.

Although several people present are all from professional classes and have learned a certain amount of vocal music, they can't even think about opera, which is completely two fields.

"Brother Yi, do you still know how to sing?"

Wu Lei looked at Li Yi in shock.

This was the most surprising thing he had since he met Li Yi.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Among the world's three major performance systems, there is Mei Lanfang's opera system, which is a unique form of artistic expression for the Chinese.

Many times, there will be a vague chain of contempt within the industry.

For example, artists who shoot variety shows are not as good as actors who make TV series, and actors who shoot TV series are not as good as actors who make movies, and those who make movies are not as good as those who stage dramas.

And in the music industry, there is also a chain of contempt that classical despises jazz, jazz despises metal, metal despises rock, and rock despises pop.

However, in China, whether it is the performing arts industry or the music industry, in terms of industry status and artistic status, opera is a unique ceiling.

Although the layman can't see the doorway, he also knows how difficult opera is.

Therefore, the audience in the live broadcast room is also posting barrage discussions.

"Wouldn't it? Brother Yi can also sing? ”

"The tone of singing, the soup of the cook, has Brother Yi learned both?"

"You can sing a song casually, the drama is not something that ordinary people can sing, if the singing is broken, it will be a joke."

"It's better to sing a saliva song! Brother Yi is a little too big this time! ”

Facing Wu Lei's surprise, Li Yi explained with a smile: "No, I can't talk about it, I'm just a ticket friend, I can learn two sentences." ”

"That's pretty powerful, too!"

Wu Lei exclaimed: "I can even sing out of tune on my rap face!" ”

"Brother Yi."

Zhao Jinmai asked Li Yi: "Where do you want to sing?" I'll help you out. ”

"No, you don't."

Li Yi waved his hand: "I can sing a few words and have fun." ”

"No, no, no! Must be accompanied! ”

Zhao Jinmai was a little excited: "It's the first time I've listened to a play at such a close distance!" ”

Seeing her say this, Li Yi had no choice but to order: "Is there an empty city plan?" ”

Opera is not like a song, you can easily find accompaniment.

Zhao Jinmai looked for it on the song ordering machine, but didn't find it, so he took out his mobile phone: "I use my mobile phone to order." ”

Soon, Zhao Jinmai found an accompaniment: "There is!" I'm starting to put it down! ”

With that, she clicked play.

A few crisp bangs sounded, and the sound of gongs and cymbals was added, as if the stage was opening.

Everyone present looked at Li Yi with a look of curiosity and expectation.

Recalling the remaining memories of Chen De in his mind, Li Yi squinted his eyes and patted his knees one by one.

It was the 55th year of Qianlong, and Chen De entered Beijing for the first time.

coincided with the "Sanqing" Hui class entering Beijing, wishing the emperor his birthday, bringing Peking Opera from the folk into the court, and even won the high honor of riding a horse into the palace and bringing a knife to the palace.

Since then, there have been four joys, Qixiu, Nicui, Hechun, Chuntai and other Hui classes into Beijing one after another, and finally merged into the famous Sanqing, Sixi, Chuntai, and Hechun four major Hui classes, which also opened the glorious era of Peking Opera.

It was the first time Chen De watched a well-made and magnificent Peking opera, and he was shocked and out of control.

came to Heshen Mansion as the head of the dining room, he had more time and more money to listen to the play, and he also became a guest of honor in the major gardens.

After listening to it a lot, it is natural that you can sing two sentences.

Relying on the face of Heshen's mansion and opening the way with money, he really learned a few tricks from his favorite old students and famous masters, and sang like him.

When He Shen's house was raided, he lost his job, and he was destitute, the owner of the garden came to him and wanted to invite him to sing the old student and earn some money to spend, but he was driven out by him even beating and scolding.

Although he was so poor that he couldn't live anymore, he didn't think about actually singing in the past.

Although Peking Opera was already in full swing at that time, it was still a ninth-rate plaything after all, and was regarded as a plaything with the lowest status.

No matter how poor he is, he is still a non-flowing chef.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, the chef was a decent official, and he was a minister who prepared meals for dignitaries.

Although by now, the chef has become a diligent worker, but he has not been classified as a lower ninth-rate.

As the saying goes, "three years of drought, the cook can't go hungry", no matter how difficult it is, the cook can survive.

But the fact that the owner of the garden came to him to sing was regarded as an insult by him, and it also became one of the reasons why he was motivated to assassinate the emperor.

Listening to the sound of gongs and drums and Jinghu's opera, Li Yi spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm looking at the mountain from the castle tower,"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of everyone present instantly widened.

Even if you haven't heard this play, after hearing Li Yi's singing, the first thought that comes to anyone's mind will be: "Something!" ”

"Good!"

Wu Lei clapped excitedly.

Although he doesn't know how to play, he can also hear that Li Yi's singing really has the flavor of Peking Opera!

Li Yi was almost so nervous by his sudden scream that he had no choice but to close his eyes and continue to sing.

"I heard the chaos outside the city!"

"The flag is flying in the air,"

"But it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima,"

Listening to Li Yi's singing, the audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked and surprised one by one.

"! Really? Is this lip-syncing? ”

"Isn't it? How do I feel the same as my grandfather? ”

"Huh? Is it really a play? Do you have a knowledgeable brother to comment? How is Brother Yi's level? It feels amazing! ”

"I'm studying opera, although Brother Yi's singing voice is not professional, but it is also very good, and it seems to have been instructed by a famous artist, it is really interesting to touch it carefully!"

"No, Brother Yi is really?"

After singing a paragraph, Li Yi didn't wait to take a breath, and heard Wu Lei slam his voice: "Ah good~!" ”

“……”

Li Yi was instantly embarrassed by him, and he couldn't sing anymore.

"Alright, that's all!"

Li Yi beckoned to Zhao Jinmai and motioned for her to turn off the accompaniment.

"Don't! Brother Yi! I'm hearing the taste, why don't you sing it? ”

Wu Lei was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Li Yi took out a toothpick, tied a banana in the fruit bowl, and handed it to him: "Eat the fruit bowl!" ”

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