Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 333

[The beauty of the quintessence of three hundred and thirty-one shocked the old beauty]

“Hey, Qin Guan, you can help others…”

“What? Me?”

“Yeah, don’t think I don’t know, Teacher Rong has found a lot of figure teachers for you, just your cleverness and Jing Yun drums. If you can come twice, let alone the most orthodox Peking Opera, can you not learn it?”

Qin Guan’s expression was quite serious, he really couldn’t tell Cong Nianwei that the body and singing skills he learned were all based on his professional characteristics. Come, let’s talk about faction, Meipai knows it, cross-talk.

Opposite is a monkey, what do you ask him to teach?

Wink?

Before waiting for Qin Guan to refuse, Xu Xiaoxiao on the opposite side is not stupid, he heard it, the Qin Guan in front of him can sing, and looking at the situation his girlfriend said, he still learns from everyone.

“Master! Help!”

I’m not a Tang monk…

Qin Guan’s sleeve was grabbed by Xu Xiaoxiao.

“You must teach me to sing Peking Opera. I want to be a blockbuster at my grandfather’s birthday banquet…”

Guess why this child is so anxious, it is because their family is too large. The biggest feature of this southern-born Xu family is that they can give birth. There are four grandfathers, from the eldest grandfather to the fourth grandfather, not to mention the younger generation after coming to the United States.

If you want to get the attention of the family, you have to fight for it everywhere. Unfortunately, Xu Xiaoxiao is still favored at home, but when you go outside, you will naturally become dumbfounded, a typical nest.

There is no other way, as the eldest son, since he was a child, his father has always whispered in his ears and told him to hide his clumsiness in front of outsiders.

“But I only know how to sing a small student, and I’m best at cross-playing. I’m not proficient in your martial arts role, and I only know a little bit of fur.”

Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao both looked at each other at this point, the old man wishing his birthday. Everyone likes a lively and festive time. What is good to teach this?

Cong Nianwei is still more meticulous than these two men, she pulled Qin Guan’s sleeve: “You fools, the most orthodox Beijing opera for birthday wishes starts with Magu praying for birthday. It just so happens that Xu Xiaoxiao is not a big or three thick figure, he If he can sing the opposite, then he will sing Ma Gu.” Yes,

the monkey was relieved in an instant…

Qin Guan looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, the opposite was a happy face, and felt that this idea was much better than Sun Wukong’s three fights against Pan Jinlian. ,

He nodded in agreement in an instant, since the child is willing, he has nothing to be hypocritical.

“After the discussion, let’s talk about some serious business.” Xu Xiaoxiao thought that Qin Guan was talking about when to start teaching, but Qin Guan pointed to the empty table and said, “Give us the dumplings first, I haven’t eaten yet. I’m full.”

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard this, Gululu’s eyes rolled, and Su San, who was over there, also gave a salutary nod and stepped back from the stage.

“Hey, Qin Guan, if you can sing on my stage today, it doesn’t matter whether you sing good or bad, you will be 30% off the price of your meal in the future, and I will sell you at full cost.”

“What? You are the master of this store .

?”

“Of course, I’ll get you a gold card right now.”

“That’s it, sing when you’re full and hungry. You order the dumplings here, and I’ll sing on the stage here. After the singing is over, the dumplings won’t get too hot. Good.”

Cong Nianwei is quite happy, the prices in New York are so high, the two of them counted for one night last night, deducting tuition fees this year, if you want to live happily, you need a small $100,000, don’t underestimate a meal Money, mosquito legs are also meat.

“Hey, hey, don’t go up like this, go backstage to paint first.” When

Qin Guan came to the backstage of Xiaochangzi, Su San in front was removing his makeup there. The salary paid here is not low, and this Peking Opera actor was quite satisfied. of.

Now the classmates of the boss’s son are also ready to play nonsense. Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman sighed slightly.

These children of Chinese descent are really ruining the quintessence of the country. Before she could react, Qin Guan picked up the oil paint and painted himself a very beautiful Huadan appearance.

The moth eyebrows swept lightly, the eyes rolled, the hairpins between the temples, the cheeks were crimson, and the man was carrying a handsome young man, who transformed into a young woman who was full of love and sorrow in front of everyone.

Qin Guan put the cyan costume cuff on his hand, and pursed his lips and sang in white: “Xu Xiaoxiao~~ You stay ahead and lead the way~~~~~~”

Beautiful!

The woman who played Su San stood up clangingly, and the stool behind her almost fell to the ground, can’t it, could it be him, look again, look again.

Su San didn’t leave in a hurry. Fortunately, the robes of this Peking Opera were still bright, and Qin Guan didn’t let Qin Guan wear it as a skirt, but always covered his shoes.

“Yah…”

“Yao Chi received the teaching of the Virgin, turned around and took a bottle of wine…”

Hua Dan is beautiful in her youth, and Tsing Yi is beautiful in her years, one anger, one smile, one anger…

one shy, one sad, one Love, a grievance.

A cloud hand, a crossed wrist, a turn around, a few steps to circle the field, the trembling of the sleeves, the flow of eyes, the shape of the orchid on the fingertips, the beauty of the face…

The guests below are fascinated, as if on the other side of time and space, There is a woman with a story telling her heart.

Men look at Hua Dan and look at Fengyue, while women look at Hua Dan and can clearly see the sadness of a lifetime…

The people on the stage are full of blue shirts, their sleeves are fluttering, and it is also a dream…

The foreigners below have never seen such a battle, those eyes are flowing , Implicit beauty, all gestures are temptation, the saliva of this group of people has become the Nicaragua Falls!

When Qin Guan closed his throat and stepped off the stage, before half of his makeup was removed, Su San grabbed his arm beside him: “Who is your teacher?”

“Mother Rong…” Qin Guan stared innocently , looking at this excited woman, Xu Xiaoxiao, who had been drooling at the door, who was drooling at the door, suddenly became brave and righteous, and said with a stern stride: “What do you want, let go of Qin View.”

Acting like a hero saving beauty, does your father know?

“Who is Mammy Rong? Is there still a teacher who teaches Peking Opera in China?”

“Ah, Mama Rong recommended me to learn to sing for a while. Strictly speaking, I stole from Teacher Hu Wenge. He gave me a few pointers…”

“No wonder, I said, I asked you how is Teacher Li Susheng? Is your health okay?”

Isn’t this another female disciple of the Mei School?

He and Hu Wenge are of the same generation and are well respected. Qin Guan nodded: “Very good, Mr. Li has been singing and brought a lot of students.”

Su San loosened Qin Guan’s sleeves, as if loose With a sigh of relief, the teacher was living a good life, and she was relieved that she was not mad at the student who gave up in the middle.

But seeing this boy who has only been instructed once or twice, he can sing so well. At the beginning, I thought that Peking Opera would find a new way out, and resolutely went abroad to create the world. Did I really do something wrong?

There is no soil for Peking Opera to breed here, and I have not practiced for a long time, and even my figure has begun to become unfamiliar. How many people can understand the red nose and green eyes of the guests under the stage, and how many are rushing. It came from Peking Opera.

(To be continued.)