Chapter 248 Embroidery, old man!
When he said this, Tang Yu's eyes kept falling on Mr. Qin.

After carefully looking at it for a while, Tang Yu found it very sad.

The old man's complexion was much worse than the last time we met, and his body was a little thinner.

That kind and kind old face, which used to be always flushed with red, was now dull and pale, as if shrouded in a layer of dead gray.

At this moment, Mr. Qin looked like a piece of dead wood that was crumbling, and would fall down when the wind blew.

In Tang Yu's eyes, these were all bad omens.

His heart sank suddenly.

"I'm here today. Apart from visiting you, I have one other thing I want to ask for your help."

Tang Yu suppressed his sadness, squeezed out a smile, and changed the subject.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Old Master Qin didn't see through Tang Yu's disguise, but sat up and cast a curious look.

"I remember... last time I heard you mention that in the past, there used to be a lineage among the various schools of Beijing opera called the Shi School. Their singing voices are different. I wonder if there are still descendants of the Shi School alive?"

"If possible, I would like to learn from him in person."

Tang Yu smiled slightly, and slowly explained his purpose.

If you can get some inspiration from Shi Pai's singing.

Even, to put it boldly, imitate and understand the essence of his singing.

Then I really have the confidence to sing "Drawing the Silk Opera" well!

However, Yanjing City is a huge city with nine inside and seven outside, with a total population of about [-] million.

In the vast sea of ​​people, relying on Tang Yu to search and find out by himself is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. Not to mention time-consuming and laborious, the hope is even slimmer.

As the saying goes, the bell must also be tied to the bell.

Therefore, if you want to find the successor of Shi Pai, you have to count on Mr. Qin in the end.

As the famous Peking Opera No.1.

Qin Xiuhuai not only has his own skills, but also can be said to be perfect and reach the pinnacle.

He is also the leading leader of the opera troupe, with high morals and high status.

The old man knew all the figures from various schools and sects in the past, and knew all of them.

However, with Tang Yu's voice fell.

Qin Xiuhuai, Zhai Suqiu, Chai Tianyu in the ward...

The faces of the three brothers and sisters all changed, Qin Xiuhuai frowned and said:

"Time Pai..."

"You boy, why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Recently, I'm preparing a new song of my own, which is still in the old-fashioned way, but I encountered some unsolvable difficulties in the way of singing this new song..."

As he spoke, Tang Yu took out a few temporary manuscript papers full of handwriting from his pocket.

He ripped it straight from the hotel guest book,
"Explore... the window..."

Mr. Qin took the manuscript paper, squinted his dim eyes, and looked at it carefully.

Zhai Suqiu and Chai Tianyu beside him also approached curiously.

"When the swallows go, the red beans are all over the branches."

"For those who travel far away, don't ask about the date of return."

"Who alone guards Xiaoxiang's blue waters?"

"I don't know what night it is."

"When Yan returned, there was no trace of my beloved."

"It should be intentional, let's go and leave."

"I don't want to have nothing to send for a long time."

"Travel to search and search, thousands of miles."

After hastily reading the lyrics, the three of them raised their brows, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

good words!

Whether it's artistic conception or rhythm, the lyrics are written with form and spirit, as if they were natural!

Just this sheet music...

Immediately, Mr. Qin tried to hum a section according to the lyrics of the score.

Although the old man dragged his old and sick body, when he opened his voice casually, it was clank, loud, firm, and full of strength!
The profound skills cultivated in decades of cold winters and hot summers are fully revealed at this moment.

Tang Yu's heart trembled, his eyes lit up, and he was deeply impressed by Qin Xiuhuai's skill.

The old man really deserves to be "Beijing Opera No.1"...

But he sang a few words casually, but Mr. Qin stopped talking, and shook his head in wonder:

"Not right!"

"Singing like this, I always feel uncomfortable..."

Mr. Qin muttered to himself, staring at the music score with his eyes, suddenly saw the mystery, and suddenly realized:

"Yes!"

"Xiao Tang, the opera part of your new song is written in a female accent, right?"

"That's right, you really have sharp eyes!" Tang Yu chuckled.

Mr. Qin has been immersed in Liyuan opera all his life, and he has sung more traditional operas than others have eaten.

Therefore, Tang Yu was not surprised that he could detect the problem.

"I see!"

At this time, Zhai Suqiu and Chai Tianyu also felt the smell.

Zhai Suqiu said: "I'm just saying, it's clear that the elder brother sang well just now, but it just sounds like it lacks charm."

Chai Tianyu smiled, and described humorously:

"That's right! It's like an old man embroidering on a kang... No matter how good his needlework is, he still doesn't look as pleasing to the eye as a big girl and a young daughter-in-law being a female star!"

As soon as this remark came out, Tang Yu and the others beside him were taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, junior brother, your metaphor is absolutely perfect, it's just right!"

"Brother Chai, you are too funny!"

After laughing out loud, Mr. Qin sighed and said:

"Old man, I understand it. No wonder you insisted on asking people from Shipai for advice."

"This male and female singing style is indeed what they are best at."

"You have to say, the successor of Shi Pai, there is still one, and it is in Yanjing City, but..."

"Just what?"

Seeing that Mr. Qin was talking, he suddenly hesitated to speak, Tang Yu asked suspiciously.

Qin Xiuhuai abnormally avoided Tang Yu's gaze, shook his head, and seemed unwilling to talk more.

Seeing this, Tang Yu couldn't help but wondered even more. Could it be that Mr. Qin had some kind of feud with that person?
"It's just that the man's temperament is really weird. He has lived in seclusion for decades and never wants to see outsiders. If you insist on asking him for advice, you may have to be shut down a few times."

Zhai Suqiu glanced at Mr. Qin, and took the initiative to take the conversation.

"It's okay, I have to be patient!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu smiled indifferently.

He believes that with sincerity, gold and stone can be opened.

It's much easier to know where people are.

Big deal, I also imitate Liu Huangshu's three visits to the thatched cottage back then, not afraid that the other party will not nod!

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Tang Yu's confident words, the three brothers Qin Xiuhuai were worried instead of happy, with strange eyes.

"Patience alone is useless, you have to be able to drink..."

Chai Tianyu interrupted with a wry smile.

"What?"

"capacity for liquor?"

This time, it was Tang Yu's turn to be completely stunned. He stared at Chai Tianyu with wide eyes, and said with great doubts:

"Aren't we talking about the heir of the Shi Pai?"

"Brother Chai, you have gone too far on this topic."

"It's not biased at all!"

Zhai Suqiu looked at Tang Yu with a smile, his eyes were complicated, as if there was a trace of deep sympathy.

"Tang Yu, let me ask you first, how is your drinking capacity?"

"Answer seriously."

(End of this chapter)

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