They are all reborn, and the grandson is still a spare tire

Chapter 637: Magical Reform of "Wujia Slope"

Chapter 637: Magical Reform of "Wujia Slope"

Chapter 637: Magical Reform of "Wujia Slope"

The three beauties all looked over with eyes full of disbelief.

"My dear, can you also sing Peking Opera? Why haven't I heard that Yang Cai also teaches Peking Opera?"

"Besides, this is a singing method that combines Peking Opera and pop music, which makes it even more impossible."

Zeng Li said in surprise.

The other two beauties obviously didn't believe it either, and shook their heads in unison.

Yao Yuan looked at them, smiled and said:

"I don't know how to sing Peking Opera, but I still have the ability to imitate cats and tigers. I'm just trying to show off. Of course I'm not the one who actually sings on stage."

"The play "Wujiapo" is not only found in Peking Opera, but also in Qin Opera, as well as in many local operas such as Cantonese Opera. Many people have heard of this play."

"My grandparents love to listen to Qin Opera and occasionally Peking Opera. They have been influenced by it since childhood. I have also listened to "Wujiapo" many times and I am relatively familiar with this drama."

"Zeng Li sang this play "Wu Jia Slope" to me before, so I suddenly had the idea to adapt the play and let Zeng Li sing it at the Hong Kong Island Spring Festival Gala."

After hearing his explanation, the three beauties were stunned.

They all looked at Yao Yuan with wide eyes, as if they had just met him.

The next moment, Zeng Li looked at the manuscript in her hand, then looked up at Yao Yuan, still unable to believe the facts in front of her.

"You just listened to Qin Opera and Peking Opera's "Wujiapo", and suddenly you had the idea to change the play into "Wujiapo 2008" and perform it with a singing method that combines Peking Opera and pop music. This can really work ?"

"If Peking Opera is so easy to adapt, it has been changed beyond recognition a long time ago. Singing Peking Opera requires skills and rules. Some people will never be able to sing it after learning it for a lifetime, but you just casually adapted a classic play. It is simply unbelievable."

Before they finished speaking, Yuan Quan and the others nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I don't think this is very reliable. Peking Opera is so difficult to learn!"

"I think so too. Are you bragging?"

"You only spent one day adapting "Wujiapo" and integrating it with pop music singing. This sounds like a myth."

Like Zeng Li, Yuan Quan also studied opera.

Before being admitted to the Chinese Opera School, she studied opera at the Beijing Opera School for seven years and was very familiar with "Wujia Slope".

She couldn't believe it when she heard that Yao Yuan had adapted "Wujiapo" in one day.

Among the three, only Yuan Shan has never studied opera, but as a Nortel student, she knows very well how difficult it is to sing opera.

In comparison, singing Peking Opera well is many times more difficult than acting.

Looking at the three beauties shaking their heads in unison, Yao Yuan smiled secretly.

How did you know that my brother is a porter who travels through time, so he can get it at his fingertips?

The next moment, he said confidently:

"Am I bragging? You'll know if you try it. It's a mule or a horse. Pull it out and run around."

"I can sing this song "Wujiapo 2008" a cappella. You will know if this song is good or not after listening to it."

The three beauties looked at each other and then nodded in unison.

"That's great. I'd really like to hear what your adaptation of "Wujiapo 2008" is like."

"I have never heard of "Wujiapo", which is a fusion of Peking Opera and modern pop music. It must be very interesting."

With that said, Zeng Li handed over the manuscript paper in her hand.

Then he stood with Yuan Quan and the others, waiting expectantly for Yao Yuan to start singing.

Yao Yuan took the manuscript paper, looked at the lyrics on the manuscript paper, and chuckled confidently.

In his previous life, he loved this refreshing song so much that he was even a little obsessed and listened to it countless times.

For nearly a year, this song was the ringtone on his cell phone.

As soon as the phone rings, this song will ring and linger in my ears.

He usually goes out drinking and singing with friends and colleagues, which is also his repertoire.

He can even switch between male and female voices, playing both roles, and sing the song in its entirety.

Over time, this song has been sung by him to perfection.

Although he is not as good as professional singers and Peking Opera actors, he is definitely much better than ordinary people.

Now is the perfect time to perform and give the three beauties in front of me a big surprise.

Thinking of this, Yao Yuan couldn't help but smile flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, he started singing directly without any emotion.

For him, singing this song is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Third sister, you have made thousands of mistakes, and they are all the fault of your husband."

"You, you, you, you, just forgive me."

Yao Yuan raised his arm and sang out this verse in Laosheng's singing voice.

This paragraph alone stunned the three beauties present.

"what!"

They all exclaimed in surprise, their eyes widened instantly, and their eyeballs almost flew out.

Their eyes when looking at Yao Yuan also changed rapidly, full of shock and disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster.

Looking at Yao Yuan again, he has entered the role in an instant and continues singing intoxicatedly.

"Ah——! My wife, Wang Shi Baochuan"

"It's a pity that you stay in the cold kiln. I pity that you are so lonely and have to wait for me, Xue Nan, for a whole eighteen years."

"Ah——! My wife, Wang Shi Baochuan"

"I shouldn't be suspicious, I shouldn't speak lightly, and end up being ungrateful, as if I've deceived the sky."

"When I recount these eighteen years from the beginning, I will realize that I, Xue Pingnan, rush home day and night just to reunite my husband and wife."

Hearing this, the three beauties at the scene were completely shocked by this unique song "Wujiapo 2008".

Yao Yuan's soulful singing also fascinated them.

Both Zeng Li and Yuan Quan could tell that his Laosheng singing was not professional and lacked some of the charm of Peking Opera Laosheng.

But does it matter?

The important thing is that this song will definitely make everyone's eyes brighten and become an instant hit.

At this moment, Yao Yuan's voice suddenly changed.

In an instant, he changed from the old student to the sad Qing Yi.

"Recalling the past, I shed tears, the colorful hydrangeas made a good match, Pinggui surrendered in the red-maned battle, and the king of Tang rewarded you with the title of governor of the government."

"The Xiliang Kingdom rebelled, and my father went to the palace to take this ginseng and forced you to wear it in front of the battle array, splitting up the two sides of the sky..."

At this point, Yao Yuan's voice seamlessly switched again and quickly turned into Laosheng's singing style.

While changing his singing voice, he waved his hand violently, his voice also raised several degrees, and a surge of heroic spirit emerged spontaneously.

"The yellow sand is rolling, the beacon smoke is spreading, and in the end, I am sitting in Yin'an with my foreign country"

"On that day when Bin Hong's wild goose picked up Luo Shan, he realized that the third sister was being tortured..."

Zeng Li and the others lost their voices completely. They all looked at Yao Yuan who sang loudly in fascination. They were all intoxicated in this touching song "Wujiapo 2008" and couldn't extricate themselves.

In their eyes, Yao Yuan's whole body seemed to be glowing at this moment, which was dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, the song "Wujiapo 2008", which is destined to cause a sensation in the music world, is coming to an end.

At this moment, Yao Yuan switched to Qingyi singing again, and sang the last verse in Hokkien.

"I ride on a white horse and go through three levels. I change into plain clothes and return to the Central Plains."

"Leave Xiliang alone, no one cares about me, I only think about Wang Baochuan"

Immediately afterwards, he switched back to Laosheng's singing style again, and his singing became impassioned.

"Ah——! My wife, Wang Shi Baochuan,..."

"It turns out that I, Xue Pingnan, rush home day and night just to reunite my husband and wife."

With a long drawl, the song "Wujiapo 2008" was finally finished.

The living room then became quiet, and the singing seemed to still be floating in the air, lingering in everyone's ears.

Zeng Li and the others were still stunned on the spot, all looking intoxicated.

Yao Yuan looked at them, then smiled and said:

"Baby, how are you? I can sing well, isn't it nice?"

"More importantly, how is the adaptation of this song? It doesn't disgrace the classic play "Wu Jia Slope", right?"

Following his words, the three beauties finally woke up.

The next moment, they suddenly rushed towards Yao Yuan in unison.

"Honey, you are so awesome. This is the best song I have ever heard."

"Wow! "Wujiapo" can be modified like this. It's so explosive. My dear, you are a genius."

Before she finished speaking, the three beauties rushed into Yao Yuan's arms.

Yao Yuan, who was shocked, could only open his arms and hug them all into his arms.

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