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Chapter 261 Let him go if he wants to go!

Chapter 261 Let him go if he wants to go!

Moreover, as Qin Xiuhuai, Zhai Suqiu and others said.

Even though Shi Yunxiang drank heavily every day, his voice was not ruined by alcohol!

In the "Tongque Terrace" that was sung just now, Xiao Qiao, played by Shi Yunxiang, sang in a sobbing voice, as if weeping.

It not only has the innocence and romance of a [-]-year-old girl, but also appropriately shows the sorrow and strength of a newly married woman after Zhou Lang died of illness, crying blood.

After singing "Tongque Terrace", Tang Yu was fascinated and fascinated by it.

"Shi Lao, this junior has finally opened his eyes today. Your Shi family's male and female voices really live up to their reputation!"

"The younger generation admires it!"

Tang Yu stood up respectfully, cupped his fists and saluted Shi Yunxiang with a sincere smile.

"Stop flattering, kid!"

Shi Yunxiang's old face was cold, and he completely ignored Tang Yu's sincere praise.

He just picked up the jug at hand and took a big gulp.

Shi Yunxiang burped contentedly, and asked lightly:

"Do you see some mystery in my singing just now?"

"Although the breath comes out of the dantian, but when it falls to the mouth and makes a sound, it seems to be there."

"I think, Shi Lao, you should have used both the back of the head voice and the technique of covering the moon with clouds, but how to balance these two vocalization methods at the same time, the younger generation is still at a loss and can't figure out the trick."

Tang Yu's smile remained unchanged, and he replied loudly.

After listening to Tang Yu's answer, Shi Yunxiang's cold old face finally relaxed, showing a smile, nodding repeatedly:

"Well... not bad, not bad, a child can be taught!"

"Your savvy is much better than the rabble of the Opera Association!"

"In vain they all claim to be famous masters, but their ears are like wood. After listening to it for more than ten years, they still can't understand the mystery."

Putting down the jug, Shi Yunxiang happily got up again and said:

"Come on, let me teach you some basics first, start slowly from the back of your head, get familiar with this, and then go to practice Yunzheyue, it will be more effective with half the effort."

"If you have practiced these two and combined them, you will be able to truly understand the secretive and unique tone of the Shi family's singing!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Yunxiang turned around, stepped on a clapper step commonly used by danjiao, and uttered a voice again, high-pitched and gorgeous.

Tang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, staring intently at the old man's every move.

It was as if he wanted to engrave Shi Yunxiang's movements in his mind very clearly.

At the same time, at the door outside the room, four figures stood upright, stretching their necks one by one, listening carefully to the sound of singing from inside the room.

It turned out that Qin Xiuhuai, Mei Yuhan, Zhai Suqiu, and Chai Tianyu gathered outside the door at some unknown time.

They closed their eyes slightly and listened intently.

After a long time, when the movement in the house came to an end, Zhai Suqiu said with emotion:

"People say that under the great name, it is actually difficult to live up to...

"Only this old drunkard is an exception!"

"You really deserve to be Shi Yunxiang, the old Peking opera double master really lives up to its reputation!"

"Even though he hasn't been on stage for decades and still drinks every day, his voice is still as clear as before. It's amazing that he hasn't regressed at all!"

Hearing this, Mei Yuhan smiled slightly, and took the initiative to take over the conversation:

"Back then, my father once told me that among our generation of Liyuan children, Shi Laojiu's talent is the most talented, a peerless genius who can only be born once in a few decades, even compared to you..."

When it came to the end, Mei Yuhan looked at Qin Xiuhuai and saw that there was no displeasure on the latter's face.

"Brother Qin, I hope you don't take offense. My father always believes that Shi Yunxiang's talent is even higher than yours."

Qin Xiuhuai showed a carefree smile, shook his head and said:
"There's no need to worry about it. Mr. Mei is telling the truth."

"Although I, Qin Xiuhuai, am old, I am not so narrow-minded that I don't want others to say that I am not good!"

"Even in the bottom of my heart, I always feel that he is the one who should really be the leader of Peking Opera. It's a pity that people are not as good as God. You all know what happened later, so I won't repeat the old things..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Qin sighed heavily, with sadness in his eyes.

In the room, the one-on-one teaching between Shi Yunxiang and Tang Yu was still going on.

This teaching lasted for four or five hours until the afternoon.

Shi Yunxiang's way of teaching art is very meticulous and considerate, even a fool can have an epiphany, let alone a talented monster like Tang Yu.

In just one morning, Tang Yu benefited a lot. After Shi Yunxiang's explanation of many things that were unclear about operas in the past, all of them made him suddenly understand.

"okay!"

"Let's call it a day."

"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, no matter how much you teach, you will be too greedy to chew!"

Panting, Shi Yunxiang sat down on the teacher's chair, and waved to Tang Yu, indicating that today's teaching is over.

"Thank you for your painstaking teaching, senior."

"The juniors have benefited a lot!"

Tang Yu clasped his fists respectfully, bowed three times to Shi Yunxiang, and performed the salute as a disciple of Liyuan.

Seeing this, Shi Yunxiang nodded in satisfaction, not forgetting to teach:
"Remember, no matter what you do, you have to take your time, step by step, step by step is the right way!"

"Otherwise, no matter how much you learn, you'll be good at everything, just like a castle in the air, which will be destroyed by the wind!"

"Yes, I will keep your words in my heart." Tang Yu nodded with a serious expression.

At this moment, the door creaked and was pushed open.

Qin Xiuhuai, Mei Yuhan and a group walked in.

At that time, when Yun Xiang saw that the leader was Mr. Qin, his face immediately changed.

The smile he had just had when he was talking to Tang Yu disappeared in an instant, as cold and hard as marble.

"Humph!"

Shi Yunxiang got up and left without looking back, as if he didn't want to stay in the same room with Qin Xiuhuai.

"Old drunkard, where are you going?"

Mei Yuhan has sharp eyes and quick hands, and hastily grabbed Shi Yunxiang's sleeve.

"let go!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

Shi Yunxiang stomped his feet, and cast a sudden look, chilling to the bone.

"No... I can't let go!"

Mei Yuhan's heart shuddered, but she still held onto him resolutely, refusing to let go.

"Coal rat, are you courting death?"

"You want to be beaten again, don't you?"

Shi Yunxiang was furious, raised his fist, and made a gesture to smash it down!

"Let him go!"

"Let him go if he wants to go!"

Suddenly, Qin Xiuhuai, who had never spoken, said suddenly.

Hearing this, Mei Yuhan had no choice but to let go of her hands obediently.

After all, this is a matter between sworn brothers, and he really has no reason to get involved.

Taking advantage of the gap between Mei Yuhan's retreat, Shi Yunxiang brushed his clothes, turned his head and walked away, and even quickened his pace a little bit.

But when he passed in front of Old Master Qin, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Shi Yunxiang.

(End of this chapter)

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