Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

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　　And behind him are 8 people who dance for him.

　　When the music on the stage disappeared, then came the voices of various people.

　　When Wu Shaobai saw that it was almost time, he turned his head and said to several dancers:

　　"Everyone, work hard."

　　Several dancers were stunned for a moment, with some surprises in their eyes.

　　But still nodded instinctively.

　　Then, the director heard the signal in the headset and said:

　　"Mr. Wu, it's alright. Please."

　　"OK, thanks."

　　Wu Shaobai sorted out his coat and walked towards the stage step by step.

　　……

　　The curtain opened.

　　"Oh!!!!!"

　　"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　　In the darkness, as the curtain opened, Wu Shaobai saw several spectators holding signs amid cheers and applause.

　　The fluorescent card has 8 words written on it:

　　"Young Master Shaobai, I'm here for you"

　　Unconsciously, he showed a smile.

　　And when Lao Zai saw that he was almost there, he held the baton in his hand and clicked 4 times in the void.

　　"Dong dong dong dong..."

　　The sound of drums, xun, flute, and guzheng sounded at the same time...

　　The flute leads.

　　Guzheng Army.

　　Lastly is the drum sound.

　　Stuck on the beat, Wu Shaobai pressed down on his dantian in one breath.

　　"I am from Guanshan ~ order wine ~ Qianqiu fake ah into my throat ~"

　　"More boiling snow ~ Zhuo and Fengyunmou~~"

　　"I am a thousand miles~an old friend~Qingshan Yingshuo~"

　　"Young people still borrow silver guns to be romantic~~~"

　　The eye-catching drama resonated extremely cleanly and thoroughly throughout the studio.

　　What he used is completely the singing method of opera. For example, he sang "Ji", which is all into his throat, as "Fake E", and sang "Bai" in "Qingshan Ying Baishou" as "Bo".

　　Opera, strictly speaking, cannot be said to be opera.

　　Singing is also more popular.

　　But in the final analysis, it was born out of drama.

　　And Wang Peiyu among the judges is a master of opera. If he can't even do this well, Wu Shaobai thinks he is showing his cowardice.

　　Although opera and national style music are now somewhat unique, they have their own meaning.

　　But sometimes I have to admit that using opera singing to sing opera tunes will be more flavorful.

　　Huguang Yin is more suitable for opera than vernacular.

　　As for his own mastery of opera, although he dare not say how professional it is, he thinks that he has at least mastered one of the four subjects of cross talk, which is similar in appearance.

　　If you sing Laosheng, he likes the Yang faction.

　　Loud and loud.

　　Throat is clean.

　　But for Dan Jiao'er Tsing Yi, although he can also be of the Mei and Xun styles, he prefers not to show off his skills with singing, but the Cheng style that moves with emotion.

　　The hallmark of Chengpai is cleanliness.

　　There is no Mei-pai's extravagant voice, no Xun-pai's delicate and shy fans.

　　clean.

　　Clearly.

　　As soon as this singing method came out, Wang Peiyu's expression immediately became serious.

　　As one of the few old female students in China and everyone in opera, she naturally heard it.

　　This is the Cheng faction.

　　And it is a very accomplished Cheng faction.

　　All the characteristics that Cheng Pai should have come out.

　　But just when she wanted to listen carefully, the tune changed:

　　"Several years of wind~ Snow Roller Blade, the north wind is the same as the lonely day..."

　　The drama disappeared without a trace.

　　Nowhere to be found. .

Chapter 1824

　　Head start.

　　This is Laozai's definition of "Guanshan Wine".

　　The lyrics of Mr. Wu's song are majestic, yet tender.

　　Make him like it very much.

　　In order to let the audience understand the meaning of the lyrics, Wu Shaobai, in addition to the dancer next to him, has a row of lyrics full of ancient rhyme behind him.

　　In written form, from right to left, line after line appears with the singer's voice.

　　When the opera was started, the lights on the stage were dim.

　　When Wu Shaobai sang the word "dot" in "I'm off ~ mountain ~ dot!", the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, attracting everyone's attention.

　　The lights came on, and the son was dressed in white.

　　Hold the folding fan and squeeze it slowly.

　　Pointing at Jiangshan, scolding Fang Qiu.

　　Then the pie tastes instantly.

　　Full of flavor.

　　"Looks like a rocky place ~ generally thin ~"

　　"The smoke of gunpowder has not stopped outside the fortress~Yellow clouds are everywhere~"

　　"It's a fluke that Hongmei has been around for a long time~ I never planted a branch."

　　Wu Shaobai's clean voice is vividly revealed in these few lyrics.

　　At this moment, even the attention of the 29 people was not on Wu Shaobai who kept pinching the fan motionless.

　　Because it is not necessary.

　　Everyone's attention is not on the...a little noisy backup dancer, but on the big screen behind Mr. Wu.

　　The lyrics and handwriting on the big screen are all written in official script, and the style of splashing ink is extremely unrestrained.

　　"The long smoke of the desert is in my arms, and I scribble and make small operations."

　　"Tread through the flying sand and hold a sword to slay thieves!"

　　"Wait until the setting sun and the fireworks, and the spring breeze will go up the tower."

　　"The flames are endless! Chang'an prisoner!"

　　Wu Shaobai's singing, accompanied by the words written in this line after line, next to the matching words, a picture scroll of an ink-style figure wandering in the downtown streets.

　　Suddenly, the picture of the song came out.

　　Can't tell.

　　However, the audience already knows what story the song tells.

　　"I am from Guanshan ~ order wine ~ Qianqiu fake ah into my throat ~"

　　"More Boiling Snow and Fengyunmou~~"

　　"I'm an old friend from thousands of miles away~ Qingshan Yingshuo~"

　　"Young people still borrow silver guns to be romantic~~~~~"

　　"Wah la la la la la..."

　　When the second chorus sounded, the audience applauded like thunder.

　　Sounds great!

　　Really nice!

　　Wow!