After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

But Grandpa Fu never expected that Song Jin'an's singing could be decent!

It's almost like a professional level.

From the moment Song Jin'an sang the first line, his eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe it.

"This... this... is this sung by Xiao An?" He turned his gaze to the old guys, trying to get an answer.

"Go! Go away." But no one paid any attention to him, and even waved his hand in disgust: "Go while you are surprised, don't interfere with our listening to the show."

All right, all right, this kind of opportunity is rare, maybe there will be no next time after listening to it today, so he has to listen carefully.

Song Jin'an sang "Farewell My Concubine", which is familiar to everyone here.He played Yu Ji.

He has come here for rehearsals twice, and today is his first time on stage, which can be regarded as a gift for the grandpas who have taken good care of him.

The concubine he sang, dressed as a man, had a perfect tone of voice.

Even the woman's temperament was highlighted by him to the fullest.

After one song was sung, the audience clapped and shouted, asking him to sing another song.

Song Jin'an covered his mouth and stepped off the stage with a gentle laugh, but he couldn't sing any more.He already occupied a seat in one drama today, and it would be a crime to occupy another one.

He went backstage to remove his makeup, and took over the mobile phone that the staff helped him record.

When he was putting on makeup, he asked the staff to help him and recorded the whole process for him.

He wanted to share it with Fu Chengwang, his fans, and his friends.

According to the Internet, this is his highlight moment!

Changing back into his own clothes, Song Jin'an came out with his schoolbag on his back, and the theater in the morning was over.

The grandfathers were full of praise for him, boasting that he was unique in the world.It's just that the gods in the sky have come down to experience the life of ordinary people. They really know everything and everything is fine.

Song Jin'an shyly complied with their flattery, and also agreed to the request to sing again next time.

At noon, I went to "Hanmoxuan" for dinner again. While waiting for the food to be served, Song Jin'an sent the video to Fu Chengwang, and then posted it on Weibo.

Afraid that the fans would not know which one he was, he also pointed out that he was singing Danjiao.

It's just that he didn't know that his casual sharing was seen by the old professor of the National Academy of Chinese Opera.

All he could think about was eating, and the fans were completely stunned by his incoherent speech, and quickly put Song Jin'an on the trending list.

Then this hot search was seen by Mr. Xie Ran from the Academy of Chinese Opera.

He sneered at first, and said that the young people nowadays, who would do anything for Bo Rendu, must have ruined a good role again.

Do they really think that the things left by their ancestors are so good to sing?

But he didn't expect that he watched the video five times over and over again before he came back to his senses.

With trembling hands, he held onto the student who was watching with him tightly, and said, "Quick! Help me find out who this person is! Contact him quickly! This is the authentic singing of the ancestors! I thought it had been extinct for a long time. , almost 100 years have passed! Except for the damaged audio, someone finally sang it again!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he listened to the singing of his ancestors once when he was babbling, and since then he has opened his mind to learn opera.

But the tape, which was already aging, could not resist the erosion of the years after all, and it was still decayed. No matter how it was repaired, it could not be restored to its original state.

Unexpectedly, he just opened a video casually today, and he heard the accent that he could only hear when he dreamed back at midnight again.

Fortunately, he didn't stop watching it because of the prejudice at the time, otherwise he would have missed it abruptly!If he really missed it, he might not have peace after death!

By the time Song Jin'an received a call from an unfamiliar number, he had already returned home and lay dead.

He didn't answer the first two times because Fu Chengwang told him not to answer calls from strangers lightly.

But the person who made the call was very persistent and kept calling a third one. Song Jin'an thought about it and picked it up.What if someone came to him urgently?

He was a little nervous, and his head was at least twenty centimeters away from the phone, as if someone could throw a bomb at him directly from the receiver.

"Hello? Who is this?" Song Jin'an swallowed.

"Hello! Is this Song Jin'an?"

"It's me, are you?"

"Hello, hello, I'm a professor at the Central Academy of Traditional Chinese Opera. I saw you singing "Farewell My Concubine" on the Internet today. Ask for advice on singing, if possible, I can cooperate with you, and carry forward this singing, and it will be even better if it is passed down!"

Mr. Xie Ran was very excited. He even imagined that everyone would be able to hear the grand scene of this ancient singing.

"Uh..." This is something Song Jin'an doesn't quite understand, but he understands opera and cooperation.

"Well, if we cooperate? Can we make money?" Song Jin'an is a very realistic baby, and his current evaluation of the value of a matter still depends on whether he can make money.

Xie is not short of money, as long as he can be invited to cooperate and let the ancient singing style be passed down through the ages, he is willing to spend any money.

"Yes! Yes! Of course there is money to be made! As long as you want, you can have as much money as you want!"

Song Jin'an rubbed his fingers in embarrassment, he is not the kind of person who asks others for a lot of money.

He said softly: "Add me on WeChat, I don't quite understand what you said, I need to ask my husband, and I will reply to you when he says yes."

Xie unexpectedly got stuck, he almost forgot that this kid is the boyfriend of that kid Fu Chengwang!

Fu Chengwang's rigid temper, I'm afraid it's not so easy to explain, right?

Hiss, it seems that I have to go to that old man Fu Jing for help.