Eat Honey[Transmigration Book]

The tune of the ditty is between songs and operas, which fits their identities and is not too difficult.Xiao Yao was very grateful to Shen Xingzhi for his thoughtfulness.

This ditty is a folk ditty widely circulated in old Beijing. Strictly speaking, it is a narrative song. It tells a love story in the late Qing Dynasty. There are many versions.Shen Xingzhi, as the master of Liyuan, shoulders the heavy responsibility of excavating and protecting traditional folk art. Naturally, he prefers the original version, but some lyrics of the original version are a little out of line. Later, many people's covers followed another fresh version. He considered this performance It was held by the government, and the final decision was made, and a new version was selected, but for the content of the performance, the full version was selected to reproduce, including all the content of "Five Watches", and the tune was slightly modified to try to be soft and poignant, more in line with their mission. Dan's identity.

"I asked your senior brother to sing it first, and it was sent to your mailbox. You listen to it first, follow along, and after you learn it, send me a demo." Shen Xingzhi said.

Xiao Yao nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Yao has one advantage, that is, he is docile and obedient, regardless of whether he is doing well or not, but he will usually say "yes" to any request you make.Shen Xingzhi also liked this point of him very much, and said: "Also, you can't miss the class in the Art Academy. I heard Teacher Zhang say that you work hard. I am very relieved to hear that. In our line of work, we are not afraid of poor skills, but we are afraid of not working hard. Look at your senior brother, his aptitude is considered average, and now he has become a leader of the younger generation, relying on hard work, one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, that's no joke."

Every time Shen Xingzhi called him over, he had to say these words again, to the effect that he and Shen Kuo were two people, one was God's reward for food, and the body and voice were excellent, but they were not hardworking enough, and the other was of average aptitude but hardworking After practicing hard, Xiao Yao felt that his elder brother might not be happy to hear this.

"People from the Zhou family have no problem with your singing, right? Where's your eldest brother?"

Xiao Yao hurriedly said: "I'm not the eldest brother... He doesn't have any opinions, right? I have full autonomy to do whatever I want."

Shen Xingzhi nodded: "This time, you should perform well at the art show, and Zhou Haiquan will also attend. Showing him off will also help your marriage with Zhou Hairong. Don't lose face in front of him."

Xiao Yao asked in surprise, "He's going too?"

"Among the young dignitaries in Nancheng, if he doesn't go, who else is qualified to go? Didn't he just win the top ten outstanding youths in our province? How can this kind of occasion be rare?" Shen Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked up, "Why? , are you afraid of him?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of him. Master, you don't know. He's rather old-fashioned. He may not be interested in things like singing ditties."

As a student of Liyuan, Shen Xingzhi had often received gossip about "actors" when he was young, and he didn't like to hear this kind of talk the most. When he heard it, he immediately turned black and said, "Then do you see it?"

Xiao Yao hurriedly said: "Kunqu Opera is an excellent traditional culture of our country. It is my blessing that I can learn it, especially under your master. Don't worry, I will cooperate with my brother to complete the task."

Shen Xingzhi nodded: "For us singers, we must first straighten our waists. You sing well, not only to show him, but at that time, apart from the outstanding young talents in Nancheng, all the famous and respectable people in Nancheng will also go. You are familiar, yes You will benefit in the future. In our industry, fame depends on ability, but it also depends on being praised."

To put it bluntly, it also depends on personal connections. The more bridges you build with dignitaries, the easier it will be to become famous in the future.

Shen Xingzhi met him at a teahouse next to the city hall.As the master of Liyuan, he has been busy rehearsing the adaptation of "The Peony Pavilion" recently. He is very busy. He asked Xiao Yao to "go to the theater if you have nothing to do, and see how his colleagues act."

Xiao Yao felt that his three heads and six arms were not enough.

But being busy also has the advantage of being busy, that is, there is no time to think about it, and there is a sense of fulfillment when you are busy.

When Xiao Yao got home, he opened the email Shen Xingzhi sent him and listened to it.The libretto is actually his favorite narrative lyrics. At first he thought it was a short story, but when he heard it in the middle, he thought it was a pornographic song. I wanted to slap, but the last few paragraphs turned abruptly and turned into a very poignant love story. After listening to it once, it made him cry!

The most shameful thing about him is that he is very emotional. He really loves this song. The story is a combination of "Blessed Lovers" and "The Peacock Flies Southeast". But it is also more touching. It's a pity that "The Rich Man Daughter-in-law" didn't write this song as a key point!If he were the author, he would definitely write this paragraph well, it is simply a classic that has become a prophecy, the grass snake gray line, the pulse is thousands of miles away, which coincides with the ending of Xiao Yao's character!

Xiao Yao listened to it several times. The tune is very simple, and the words rhyme, which can be said to be catchy. He was humming when he heard Aunt Wang's voice, panting, "Why are you drinking like this again?"

"Happy," followed Zhou Hairong's vague voice, "I haven't seen my friend for a long time, and I drank two more glasses...Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao!"

Xiao Yao ran out quickly and saw Zhou Hairong leaning on Aunt Wang and calling his name loudly.He hurried over and put Zhou Hairong's arm around his neck: "Aunt Wang, let me do it."

"He drank too much." Aunt Wang said.

Xiao Yao helped Zhou Hairong to the guest room, and Aunt Wang hurried over to help make the bed, and then said to Xiao Yao, "Why do you two still sleep in separate rooms?"

Before Xiao Yao could speak, Zhou Hairong said, "He...he doesn't love me!"

Shouting so suddenly startled Xiao Yao and Aunt Wang.Aunt Wang smiled with her lips curled up, and said, "It's just like you, who loves you. It's a good thing your elder brother is not at home, otherwise, seeing you looking so drunk, let's see how he will deal with you."

Zhou Hairong is tall, more than 1.8 meters tall, and has a strong body. Both of them are out of breath.Xiao Yao stood in front of the bed and said, "Zhou Hairong, don't pretend to be drunk."

Zhou Hairong curled up on the bed: "Who pretends to be drunk, I'm not drunk at all!"

Aunt Wang couldn't help laughing, and said to Xiao Yao, "Look at him, I'll get him some hot soup."

After Aunt Wang went out, Xiao Yao sat down by the bed and turned to look at Zhou Hairong.

Zhou Hairong also looked at him, his face was flushed, the handsome guy was still handsome when he was drunk, his eyes were a little dazed, and he reached out and grabbed his arm.

Xiao Yao thought in his heart, Zhou Hairong is like this, partly because of himself, probably because of this thought, a strange feeling of guilt floated up in his heart, he seems to often feel this way, whenever he sees Zhou Hairong's affection, he always thinks How could such a man change his mind in the end.

"Did I upset you?" he asked.

Zhou Hairong said rather childishly: "You ignore me."

"How can I ignore you."

"Not warm to me."

Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Why aren't you enthusiastic?"

Zhou Hairong looked straight at him with a dark face.

Feeling guilty, Xiao Yao had no choice but to say, "It will all pass."

Zhou Hairong asked back: "Everything will pass? Are you going to say again, I'm just new to you for a while, and I will get tired of it sooner or later?"

This is indeed what the cannon fodder Xiao Yao often said in "The Rich Man Daughter-in-law", so Zhou Hairong said that he would marry him to prove his sincerity.

"That's right," Xiao Yao asked, "Do you not like me anymore now?"

"No." Zhou Hairong said, "I haven't slept yet, I'm tired."

Xiao Yao seized the opportunity, stood up immediately and said: "Look, look, you will definitely get tired after sleeping, so you must not sleep with you before marriage! You see that you are so sober now, it can be seen that you are pretending to be drunk, you should wash up quickly Wash up and get rid of the alcohol, or when your elder brother comes back, he will definitely teach you a lesson."

After he finished speaking, he ran away. Zhou Hairong was in a hurry, sat up and beat the pillow: "Xiao Yao, come back to me!"

Zhou Hairong was really a little unhappy, he didn't come down for dinner.Zhou Haiquan thought he was jet-lagged and didn't bother.However, there were only him and Xiao Yao at the table, which made him feel a little awkward.

He doesn't talk much when eating, and Xiao Yao knows his habit, so he just eats with his head down.Aunt Wang has her own rules, and she resolutely does not eat at the same table with the Zhou family, but eats in the kitchen by herself.Because of the small number of people, they used small round tables to eat recently. The two sat opposite each other, each eating their own food, but what they got was from the same plate.

It is also an old tradition in the Zhou family that "meals are not divided". Today's dinner is relatively simple, with three dishes and one soup. The tastes of the two seem to be very similar. The most eaten dishes are from the same plate.Seeing that the dish was almost finished, Xiao Yao changed to another dish. He was not comfortable eating this meal, because he was always inexplicably stressed and awkward when eating alone with Zhou Haiquan.

So he stood up after taking a few sips of soup, and when he was about to leave the table after wiping his mouth, he suddenly heard Zhou Haiquan say, "The dessert you made today is delicious, thank you."

The voice is steady and the attitude is gentlemanly.

Xiao Yao froze for a moment, then was taken aback: "Did you eat the dessert I made?"

Now it was Zhou Haiquan's turn to be stunned for a moment, and Xiao Yao hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you can't eat..." He still remembered the last time Zhou Haiquan ate the cherry red wine jelly he made, and he yelled to let it go Zhou Haiquan put it down, he felt embarrassed every time he thought about it, "As long as you like it..."

When he left, he asked Aunt Wang to wait for Zhou Hairong to come back from a business trip to give him something to eat, but Zhou Haiquan still ate it.Could it be that Zhou Hairong didn't know what he was thinking, that's why he was so angry this time, and felt that he was too cold?

Zhou Haiquan frowned: "I thought you made two copies."

Xiao Yao didn't know the specific situation, so he didn't dare to answer, just smiled, and hurried upstairs.

It turned out that they made it for the second child, and didn't prepare his share at all. It was the second child who borrowed flowers to present Buddha.

Zhou Haiquan coughed, thinking that in the future, whatever Xiao Yao made, he could eat it or not, and he didn't know what Xiao Yao would think of him, as if he was shameless as a big brother and always coveted his younger brother's things.

Xiao Yao has to practice the piano for half an hour after dinner every day, and he has almost become a habit. When Zhou Haiquan went upstairs after eating, he thought he would hear the noise of Xiao Yao playing again, but he was puzzled to find that there was no sound. .

It was very quiet upstairs.

He continued to walk forward, and when he was about to enter his room, he suddenly heard some strange voice vaguely. When he stopped to listen, he heard Xiao Yao humming in the room, as if he was singing something.

He thought Xiao Yao was practicing his voice, his brows frowned, and he didn't think it looked like it. He had heard voice training before, babbling and babbling were very unpleasant, but Xiao Yao's voice was not that loud, and he hummed softly and slowly. Yin, listen carefully, the lyrics are even more unbearable.

"...the girl's name is Da Lian,

Handsome and good-looking.

Like flowers that no one picks,

The pipa is broken and no one is playing it,

A slave is like Diao Chan thinking about Lu Bu,

It's like Yan Poxi sitting upstairs thinking about Zhang San. "

The lyrics were even more obscene after thinking about it, Zhou Haiquan went into his room with a dark face.

It seems that he needs to have a good talk with his second child. What are they singing about? Diao Chan misses Lu Bu?What is Yan Poxi, do you know how to be ashamed, you only sing this at home, you still have to sing this outside!

It's really three days without a fight, and the house will be uncovered!