Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 457

"It sounds good! It's really good!" Hou Zhen applauded first.

The audience in the audience also followed suit loudly.

Today's Shen Changle can be said to have all the experience of Guo Tao'er's heyday in his previous life, like standing on the shoulders of a giant, and secondly learning to sing with one hand. The strength of Peking Opera and a good voice are steadily better than Tao Yang.

And the strength of the Bai faction, the master of Jingyun Dagu, and the Liu style sung by Zhang Yunlei are also equally matched, plus the handsome and unrestrained appearance of the typhoon.

Undoubtedly, Shen Changle has become the cross talk actor with the widest audience in Deyun Club today. Those who love to listen to cross talk have no problem at all, and those who like to listen to Guankou. There are not many who can and dare to challenge, and as for Shen Changle's jokes, can they do it? ? ?The question itself is actually quite funny.

Note: (Zhang Yunlei and his sister Wang Hui have studied the Bai School and they are good at singing, but on the main stage they all sang the Liu School, who learned from Zhao Tongguang, a famous Beijing rhyme drum master. Wang Hui can also be regarded as Zhao Tongguang's apprentice. Wisdom relationship)
Shen Changle said: "This is a Beijing opera, but there are actually relatively few people who sing this theme in Peking opera. Most of the "Oil Seller Exclusively Oiran" that you have heard is actually more Yue opera and Pingju, especially Pingju singing. I quite like it. Yes, I have been practicing hard for a while."

"Oh, that's great. It just so happens that the two musicians haven't left yet. How about you sing another Pingju opera "Oil Seller Exclusively Oiran"?" Hou Zhen laughed.

Shen Changle nodded and said: "It is possible to sing, but there is a small problem, and I may need your help."

"How can I help you? It's fine to help, but I don't know much about Pingju?" Hou Zhen wondered.

Shen Changle waved his hand and said, "You don't need to know too much, can you smoke?"

"Smoking??? Yes, I will. I still learned from your master. What's the matter???" Hou Zhen said.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The audience roared with laughter.

Shen Changle smiled and said: "I really can't refute what you said, all right, as long as you know how to smoke."

"Let me tell you about the specific plot. That is, the oil seller is not close to the boudoir of the Huakui girl. As I said just now, there is a burner of incense in this room. This incense is a prop for the development of the plot."

"What if I don't have this incense burner? Let's use this cigarette instead for a while. It's just right. I'm here to play the role of an oil dealer. I will sing about the changes and thoughts in my heart when the drums beat the third watch. You will play the role of the oiran, and you can do everything." Don't do it, you're drunk, just lie down, I'll call you when the sun finally rises, and if you wake up and answer me, the show is over."

"Oh, it's an alternative, but this... Is it inappropriate to smoke on stage? The audience is watching." Hou Zhen said vaguely.

Shen Changle smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? Think about it, my master is right. It's not a big deal. Can you do it, Mr. Hou? Let me tell you something, if you can do it, we can sing and play a song, and if you can't, we will bow down." Someone step down, you decide."

"one comes!!!"

"Draw it, we don't mind!!!"

"Smack it!!! I have Hanako here!!!"

The audience booed loudly.

Hou Zhen hesitated for a while, then said with a smile: "All right, all right, anyway, I'm going to risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

Shen Changle smiled and said: "Okay, and besides that, I have a small request, it's best, you lie down a little bit, and don't let me see your face, so that I won't be so nervous when I sing. Responded."

"What do you call it? Let me act as an oiran and think I'm ugly??? You're an oil seller, you have to fall in love with me at first sight, you know? I'm your future girl!" Hou Zhen said with a displeased face.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The audience laughed.

Shen Changle said with a helpless face: "Oh, it's really like a show, let's go, let's go, master of the band is ready, let's start singing!"

There was only a rather shabby band for the two of them, and the two nodded to express their understanding.

Hou Zhen also leaned sideways on the table, lit the cigarette in his pocket, and surrounded his big round head with a handkerchief, looking even more coke.

Shen Changle smiled with pain on his face, and complained into the microphone in a low voice: "Good guy, audience friends, do you blame me for saying this? You just say that I am wronged for spending 50 taels of silver??? With this little money, nothing compares This is strong."

"Stop nagging, let's start." Hou Zhen gently took a puff of the smoke and said.

The accompaniment starts......

Shen Changle returned to seriousness, and after putting on airs, there was a touch of tenderness and affection between his brows, and the mixed psychological activities were almost written on his face. It seems that he has directly become a low-status and affectionate lover-Qin Chong, an oil seller.

Shen Changle's singing voice was even and steady, soft and deep: "I heard that Qiaolou was a watch, and the Fireworks Court trapped Qin Chong, an oil seller."

While singing, Shen Changle compared the number one.

Hou Zhen praised casually: "This is a new update."

Shen Changle gave Hou Zhen a blank look. At this time, Hou Zhen should not speak. How can there be a Pingju singer with a fan? But at this time, Shen Changle couldn't stop talking after singing, so he could only continue singing:
"Oiran is drunk on the gum bed, just like Concubine Yang lying drunk on the dragon bed, but I have no choice but to wait upstairs."

"Then just wait." Hou Zhen said with a smile.

Shen Changle ignored Hou Zhen, and raised his hand to make a number two: "I heard that Qiaolou Er is more bang, and Er is more like two moonlight."

"The table of the Eight Immortals has four covered bowls and a pot of tea, and a pot of warm tea is in hand."

"It's not cold, not hot, and it doesn't smack your teeth. The teapot fits tightly to the mouth of the cherry. It's easy to drink tea when the oiran wakes up. I'm looking for convenience upstairs."

"Hey, that's really considerate!" Hou Zhen praised.

Shen Changle compared a three-song: "At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the moon slopes westward, and at three o'clock in the middle of the night, the moon turns white."

"Oiran girl is so drunk that she can't get up, her hair is full of jewels and emeralds, rolling around on the bed."

"Pick them up one by one and put them on the dressing table, stretch out your hand to grab Hua Hua'er's wrist, and ask the girl to explain in detail."

"Oiran, are you awake???" Shen Changle sang the last line, and found that Hou Zhen was smoking a cigarette, so ecstatic, he didn't seem to hear it at all.

The audience in the audience snickered.

Shen Changle waited for a long time, seeing that Hou Zhen didn't respond, gritted his teeth and continued to sing: "Oiran, are you awake???" After singing, Shen Changle directly touched Hou Zhen beside him, indicating that he could answer.

Hou Zhen looked suddenly enlightened, and suddenly opened his mouth deliberately pretending to be a girl's high-pitched voice, and said very coquettishly: "Oh oh oh, grandpa is here to play???"

"Go, go, go!!! Get out!!!" Shen Changle waved his hands in disgust.

The audience is very happy......

(End of this chapter)