Chapter 105 Her Previous Glory
Everyone's stomachs were bulging, and now they can have a full meal. There are a few small ones left, and a few brats play with them, chasing each other, and Yali is still chasing the big group.

Grandma Liang felt distressed when she saw the children making fun of the food. Can you make fun of meat?
Go over to snatch it, and scold them angrily: "You guys don't hesitate to save it to eat at night, and still use it to play. Is there anyone like you?"

It was also the four brats on her side who were playing, and the three here just ran around happily.

I took it back and put it in a bowl, and the ashes from the fire fell into the wooden pier she made. I beat the dust away with my hands, and when I sat down, I farted loudly.

The people who got it were all disgusted, and farting in front of everyone was indecent, and no one said anything about her.

The old man couldn't bear it, and reprimanded her: "I said old woman, farting in front of so many people, you..."

"Mom, how much you love to be clean! You wiped it with your hands and even breathed out." Yang Qingping hurriedly grabbed Dad's lines to solve Granny Liang's embarrassment.

When she said that the old man was stuck, she was talking about the old woman, so she should laugh or cry!
Everyone looked at Yang Qingping, but they didn't expect that her mouth was always interesting, so they didn't dislike Granny Liang, only because her mouth was so eloquent.

It was not Granny Liang's intention to fart, she was born with a corner of gas in her stomach, and she made everyone scold her.

This fart is exhaust gas. People here are reserved, and they hold back their farts. Yang Qingping has no restraints. She speaks quickly when she has something to say, and lets out farts quickly.

This daughter-in-law spoke so interestingly, it was really funny in retrospect, he couldn't stand laughing, he leaned against the back wall and laughed.

This is so noisy, don't go with other people, listen to the two women chatting, pick up the leftover fabric and stuff his mouth: "What's so funny, just laugh at your fart, and if you laugh again, you will pull out your tongue and grill it."

He subconsciously covered his mouth, feeling sorry for his tongue, as if he was playing for real, and ran into the house to watch the fire.

Liu Qing was amused by the two of them, she smiled shyly and said, "He is so afraid of you."

There are so many people today, so I am being merciful with my mouth, and usually shoot at him.

He heard what he said, his ears are really thin, and he came out and said to Liu Qing: "Sister-in-law, I am not afraid of anything, but I am afraid of her... eh..."

Being carried away by Zhang Daniu, he spanked his butt, and said in a louder voice: "I told you not to bully girls, let's have a drink first."

He had a reluctant expression, but Zhang Daniu was afraid that he would run away, so he put his hands on his shoulders and hugged him, his strength was not comparable to others, so it was fine to admit defeat.

Yang Qingping looked over and laughed, now someone will always stop you, so she secretly laughed.

Li Yuecheng and Li Dad took out the food, just like that thing, here is a thrush, which suits the heart.

Aunt Li couldn't see it and scolded: "Both of you are sick one by one, leaving that thing will kill you, so you can't stop."

These two playing the piano at home, Mrs. Li, were so annoying that they shouted every time, stop playing, and they started having fun again as soon as they left.

Those who make music are passionate about life, and let people listen to the beautiful music. Yang Qingping said to them: "The musicians are here, let's sing together!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, it suited their tastes, and she said happily: "Well, you are the one to compose the score, let's arrange it!"

Yang Qingping's arrangement is relatively new, and they like to challenge new pieces. Here they play according to the music on the stage. Qin Opera is the music here, and it is also the oldest music.

Father Li handed the piano to Yang Qingping and said, "Son, play a piece first, and we will sing together later."

Li Yuecheng asked: "Sister and brother, what song do you compose this time?"

Yang Qingping thought about it, and looked at her body shape: "This time, it's a bit difficult to do an Ode to Pear Blossom. I'll be the lead singer, and you guys will be the accompaniment."

"That's necessary, you can charm everyone when you open your mouth." Li Yuecheng agreed with her.

They started arranging music intermittently on the spot, and soon became proficient, and they were able to sell it. Yang Qingping went into the room to do makeup and change clothes in a more formal way.

It's just that this Concubine Yang is bigger, and she looks more charming with her fashionable status.

Her makeup was drawn according to the Beijing style, and when she came out, people couldn't recognize her, and she looked at her with a surprised expression, she was so beautiful.

The concert opened, the lead singer came on stage, the accompaniment played, and the audience on the field listened attentively.

: Pear blossoms bloom, spring brings rain, pear blossoms fall, spring enters the mud, this life is only for one person, and the love of other kings is crazy,...

Of course, she sang it with her heart this time. She sang it once when she troubled the county magistrate's house last time, and Li Yueru had heard it before, so she was more familiar with it.

This Shen Yun is simply a descendant of the Beijing School. There is no such thing as the Beijing School. Only the Qin opera is sung on stage. It is so wonderful to hear the new singing style.

Those who have never heard her sing are really surprised. They didn't expect her to sing so well, which is a hundred times better than Jiang Xiaoyu who is qualified for the competition in the village.

Zhang Daniu held his sister in his arms and shouted: "Sister is really good, this opening is a masterpiece of the ages, and you will definitely be on the list this year if you go to the competition. With Li Yuecheng's accompaniment, you will definitely be able to do it."

That's true, Liu Qing also suggested: "What the big cow said is really reasonable. If you sign up for this year's competition, the ranking will definitely fall to our village."

Li Yueru also thought it was good, and joined the suggestion team: "In the past, the so-called eldest lady participated in the competition, and she didn't get a place. This year, it will definitely work if I suppress her and let my brother play."

Yang Qingping had never heard of which game this was, and she blamed the original owner for forgetting everything.

It's just that she doesn't know that the competition has a wide range of talents, 360 lines can participate, and the entire Heyang County except Yang Qingping's mother, the best embroidery girl list can fall into her hands, and she has been in the competition from five to 13 years old.

She said shyly: "This... I have to think about it. I don't want to read who you say usually loses the list."

Li Yueru said jokingly: "Ouch! You know who gets this list best, before the best embroidered girl list you could get it every year.

You have not been out of the mountain for a few years, anyway, if the list falls into the hands of others, it will not last long, and it will be kept in turn. "

The so-called list is a piece of paper, which was in your hands last year, and will be given to this year's winner this year. If you still win this year and the paper is returned to you, the paper can stay at home forever for three consecutive years.

Yang Qingping grinned her teeth in disbelief, and stammered: "This...isn't it just a list! Is it more important than the Oscars?"

Everyone looked at her and asked in unison: "What is an Oscar?"

Shrunk back in fright, what kind of words came out, and found an excuse to flash, pointing to the sky and talking nonsense: "There are shooting stars."

Everyone was fooled, there was nothing, and when they looked back, they slipped away,
She went into the room to reason about what they said just now, this Yang Qingping is also a formidable woman, how about her embroidery skills!
It seems like the kind that people admire, but now Yang Qingping is no longer the embroidered girl of the past, but the fat woman and shrew that people call her.

(End of this chapter)

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