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Chapter 1656 May I Sing Another Song (1)
Chapter 1656 May I Sing Another Song (1)
In a blink of an eye, the breeze blew by, and there were slight ripples on the calm water.
With the melting of ice and snow, the warm sun is shining, winter is over, and spring is here.
It seemed that new shoots had sprouted from a withered ancient tree, and the busy people took off their heavy cotton clothes. At this time, the Xie family in the capital had set up a stage a few days ago to celebrate the birthday of their ancestors.
The spring breeze was blowing, and the leaves were swaying gently. As the distinguished guests entered the table, Ye Shan, the head teacher who was over half a century old, lifted the hem of his blue robe and quickly walked onto the stage.
Eyes folded, a bright smile appeared on his wrinkled face, Ye Shan said: "Today, my class from Ye's family came to Xie's family to sing, thank you for your support..."
After saying some polite words, Ye Shan left the stage to help Zhang Luo together. Afterwards, the actors entered the stage with joy, and the play started.
I saw the actor walking like a gentle breeze blowing willows, speaking like swallows whispering, wearing water sleeves, and singing a peony pavilion.
"It turns out that the colorful blooms are all over the place, and they are all ruined like this. But what a beautiful day and a beautiful day, who's house is there to enjoy?"
The face of the actor on the stage was like peach blossoms, his black eyebrows were like smoke, his hands were slender and gesticulating with orchid fingers, his fingernails were as pink as petals, and his voice was melodious and melodious, which was beyond words.
One song after another, the brow locks are full of sorrow, like drizzle, or apricot blossoms on the face...
Satisfied with the performance of the disciples on the stage, Ye Shan smiled, then looked around, and fell on the child who was wearing a blue gown and standing quietly in the background, and walked away, the corner of his lips hooked There was a kind smile.
"Mu Sheng..."
Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and met his cloudy eyes. Ye Musheng, who had just arrived in the plane, was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly reacted. Although he didn't know how to address him, he still bowed his head slightly and responded politely.
No matter who this old man is, but judging by his age and title, he must be an elder. It shouldn't be a problem to look down and look down on the elder, right?
As the words fell, Ye Musheng felt the old man in front of him put his hands on his shoulders, and a deep voice full of expectation sounded next to his ears.
"Mu Sheng! Watch your third senior brother sing carefully, learn more."
After finishing speaking, Ye Shan patted the thin shoulder under his palm, then withdrew his hand and turned around to continue Zhang Luo.
"Senior brother three?" muttered softly, Ye Musheng raised his eyes to look at the actor on the stage wearing a gold-embroidered opera robe, vaguely guessing the identity of the original owner of this plane.
The breeze blowing on the face drives the willows on both sides of the stage to sway gently, and the willow leaves are a little yellowish in the tender green and still a little wet, glowing slightly in the sun.
The rattle on the actor's body jingled, and the melodious opera sound echoed in his ears. Ye Musheng raised his wrist, and at the same time his slender white fingertips lightly touched the red cloth, the system began to transmit the plot of the plane.
As Ye Musheng guessed, he is indeed an actor in this plane.
In the original plot, the original owner was an abandoned orphan who had lived in the orphanage for several years, but because of his good voice, Ye Shan, the famous leader of the Ye family class, brought him back.
It's a pity that although the original owner has the conditions to go first, he is not suitable for singing. Ye Shan has been teaching for a few years, and his level can only be regarded as the bottom of Ye's class, which is really not as good as his seniors.
But the original owner didn't care much about this, and started playing miscellaneous things when they couldn't sing. Until the master who adopted them, Ye Shan, passed away, they still didn't make any progress in singing, and lived an ordinary life like this.
----
Ahhhh finally arrived at the new plane, please vote!So far behind...
(End of this chapter)
In a blink of an eye, the breeze blew by, and there were slight ripples on the calm water.
With the melting of ice and snow, the warm sun is shining, winter is over, and spring is here.
It seemed that new shoots had sprouted from a withered ancient tree, and the busy people took off their heavy cotton clothes. At this time, the Xie family in the capital had set up a stage a few days ago to celebrate the birthday of their ancestors.
The spring breeze was blowing, and the leaves were swaying gently. As the distinguished guests entered the table, Ye Shan, the head teacher who was over half a century old, lifted the hem of his blue robe and quickly walked onto the stage.
Eyes folded, a bright smile appeared on his wrinkled face, Ye Shan said: "Today, my class from Ye's family came to Xie's family to sing, thank you for your support..."
After saying some polite words, Ye Shan left the stage to help Zhang Luo together. Afterwards, the actors entered the stage with joy, and the play started.
I saw the actor walking like a gentle breeze blowing willows, speaking like swallows whispering, wearing water sleeves, and singing a peony pavilion.
"It turns out that the colorful blooms are all over the place, and they are all ruined like this. But what a beautiful day and a beautiful day, who's house is there to enjoy?"
The face of the actor on the stage was like peach blossoms, his black eyebrows were like smoke, his hands were slender and gesticulating with orchid fingers, his fingernails were as pink as petals, and his voice was melodious and melodious, which was beyond words.
One song after another, the brow locks are full of sorrow, like drizzle, or apricot blossoms on the face...
Satisfied with the performance of the disciples on the stage, Ye Shan smiled, then looked around, and fell on the child who was wearing a blue gown and standing quietly in the background, and walked away, the corner of his lips hooked There was a kind smile.
"Mu Sheng..."
Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and met his cloudy eyes. Ye Musheng, who had just arrived in the plane, was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly reacted. Although he didn't know how to address him, he still bowed his head slightly and responded politely.
No matter who this old man is, but judging by his age and title, he must be an elder. It shouldn't be a problem to look down and look down on the elder, right?
As the words fell, Ye Musheng felt the old man in front of him put his hands on his shoulders, and a deep voice full of expectation sounded next to his ears.
"Mu Sheng! Watch your third senior brother sing carefully, learn more."
After finishing speaking, Ye Shan patted the thin shoulder under his palm, then withdrew his hand and turned around to continue Zhang Luo.
"Senior brother three?" muttered softly, Ye Musheng raised his eyes to look at the actor on the stage wearing a gold-embroidered opera robe, vaguely guessing the identity of the original owner of this plane.
The breeze blowing on the face drives the willows on both sides of the stage to sway gently, and the willow leaves are a little yellowish in the tender green and still a little wet, glowing slightly in the sun.
The rattle on the actor's body jingled, and the melodious opera sound echoed in his ears. Ye Musheng raised his wrist, and at the same time his slender white fingertips lightly touched the red cloth, the system began to transmit the plot of the plane.
As Ye Musheng guessed, he is indeed an actor in this plane.
In the original plot, the original owner was an abandoned orphan who had lived in the orphanage for several years, but because of his good voice, Ye Shan, the famous leader of the Ye family class, brought him back.
It's a pity that although the original owner has the conditions to go first, he is not suitable for singing. Ye Shan has been teaching for a few years, and his level can only be regarded as the bottom of Ye's class, which is really not as good as his seniors.
But the original owner didn't care much about this, and started playing miscellaneous things when they couldn't sing. Until the master who adopted them, Ye Shan, passed away, they still didn't make any progress in singing, and lived an ordinary life like this.
----
Ahhhh finally arrived at the new plane, please vote!So far behind...
(End of this chapter)
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