Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 18

When Zhao Yuanxiang saw his smile, he knew what was going on in his heart.

Everyone outside knows that Zhao Yuanxiang is a rough girl who grew up in Orion's house, she doesn't know any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at all, and asking her to perform is actually to make her look ugly.

If Zhao Yuanxiang made another big joke, it would naturally be able to suppress the incident about Zhao Yanran.

Xuanyuan Jing's abacus was indeed sound, and his thinking was not wrong. Zhao Yuanxiang was indeed not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Although she studied hard after marrying Xuanyuan Yu in her previous life, her foundation was poor after all, and she couldn't compare to the ladies who practiced hard since childhood.

However, although she can't play the piano, paint or dance, she has a natural good voice.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan Yu liked listening to operas, especially those operas with passionate men.Although opera singers have always been the lowest and most humble, but in order to please him, Zhao Yuanxiang invited a famous teacher to come back and study every day. After a long time, he has made some achievements.

Zhao Yuanxiang's gaze swept over Xuanyuan Yu subconsciously, clasped his hands tightly, got up slowly, and said, "Then I'll sing a song called Manjianghong."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's astonished eyes fell on her face. After all, although many people love to listen to operas, they can't look down on lowly opera actors. They don't even bother to talk to them, let alone sing in person.

Then everyone remembered her past, and they all showed contempt.Sure enough, this second young lady who grew up in the mountains, although she is beautiful on the outside, is very humble in her bones.

Xuanyuan Yu stared at Zhao Yuanxiang thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "Then the prince will listen carefully."

Man Jianghong is his favorite play, but this play has to be sung by a man, so that it can sing its majestic momentum and inspire people's hearts.A woman singing Man Jianghong?He was really looking forward to it.

Zhao Yuanxiang bent down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, then strode to the center and stood still, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a sharp and domineering look in his eyes.She opened her mouth slowly, and a passionate and dramatic voice floated out from those small cherry lips.

"Burning with anger, the rain rests by the side of the corridor. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with a strong heart..."

As her voice came out, everyone in the hall showed a look of shock on their faces, and the more they listened, the more shocked they became speechless.

The words are clanging and resounding.Like a river rushing straight down, reverberating in twists and turns, the place where it is excited makes the sound of gold and stone.Between the ups and downs of that tone, it was as if the sea waves were surging, and it was so exciting that people's hearts were boiling, wishing to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in person!

The majestic scene of the battle between the two armies appeared in the minds of everyone. They seemed to hear the shouts of the soldiers and they heard the sound of the swords colliding, as if they saw the blood The faces of the soldiers were dyed red, as if they saw piles of bones and corpses strewn across the field.

"……Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que."

When the last word landed, Zhao Yuanxiang lowered his eyes and quietly walked back to his seat.

Everyone was still immersed in the music and couldn't extricate themselves. After a long time, one person applauded from diagonally opposite.

Zhao Yuanxiang looked up, and was facing Xuanyuanchen's deep eyes.At this moment, there seemed to be a little smile in his eyes.

"Miss Er, she sang really well in this play." Behind the mask, a clear and pleasant voice came out.

Zhao Yuanxiang intuited that what he was talking about was not the song Man Jiang Hong, but the change of snacks just now, which caused Zhao Yanran to make a fool of himself.

She couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your compliment."

After their conversation was over, the others came to their senses and applauded for a long time.

　I don’t know much about Chinese opera, so I searched on Baidu for a long time and couldn’t find anything suitable, so I just used Yue Fei’s "Man Jianghong" to write it. Everyone just laughed it off, don’t worry too much about it hahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)