Not long after, the staff ran over with the sanxian in their arms, and someone lifted a chair to the center of the stage.

Shen Yan took the sanxian and sat down on the chair, flicked his fingers a few times, making crisp sounds.

Sanxian, as the name suggests, is three strings. This is a traditional Chinese musical instrument with a long handle, a square speaker, and leather on both sides.

Getting started with Sanxian is not difficult, but it takes a few years of hard work to play it well, and because this instrument is relatively unpopular, there are not many people who can play it well. Shen Yan can play it naturally, and he is still at the top The kind of master-level instrumentalist who makes him comfortable with any instrument.

The audience in the audience was very quiet at the moment, eagerly looking forward to it, and very curious, wanting to see what ditty Shen Yan would sing.

Guo Degang was also very curious, in his impression that Shen Yan didn't seem to have sung any ditties. Of course, he definitely wouldn't think that Shen Yan really just dealt with the performance just because he didn't pay him.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't dare to say it, but based on his understanding of Shen Yan, this kind of extremely proud person is the one who speaks the most.

Since he promised to act as well as possible, he will definitely try his best, no more, no less, really try his best.

Chapter 149 Teacher Shen Sings Again

Also full of anticipation and curiosity, there are three daughters Yang Mi, Di Lieba and Tong Liya.

At this moment, they were all staring at the stage intently, and in their beautiful eyes, there was only the handsome man in white shirt and drunk.

Speaking of it, others may not believe it, although they are Shen Yan's bedside people, they are Shen Yan's legal wives.

But in fact, they really didn't know much about Shen Yan.

To be precise, he didn't know much about Shen Yan's abilities and abilities.

They all knew about Shen Yan's temperament, his hobbies and habits, but none of them could tell what Shen Yan was up to, at least not completely.

It's not that Shen Yan deliberately lied to them, it can only be said that his husband is really a bit of a monster, just like a treasure house, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Do you think he can only cook?He can write a song for you by picking up a prop Guzheng at random.

You think he is a musical genius, he puts on a costume, and in a matter of minutes he can overwhelm the leading actor of a TV series.

Do you think he's good at acting?His ventriloquism can make you doubt your life.

Do you think he has a good ventriloquist?With a few ordinary poker cards, he was able to play a sensation in the audience.

You think... that's why the girls don't understand Shen Yan, because they will never guess what surprises their husband can bring them.

"Have you ever heard your husband sing a ditty?" Yang Mi asked Tong Liya without moving his eyes, but tilted his body.

Tong Liya also had this expression, looked at Shen Yan, and said, "No, I've never heard of it.

"Sing a little song...why does it sound so indecent." Di Lieba leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees, held his pretty face in his little hands, and said with a smile.

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt four sharp eyes looking at her, but I must say, it must be my sister!

Di Lieba immediately sat upright, her pretty face full of seriousness, as if what she said just now was on stage.

Shen Yan said in a calm voice: "The little song is called "Exploring the Qingshui River", I think you will definitely like it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the audience to respond to boos, Shen Yan's slender fingers began to pick up the strings.

The three-stringed three-stringed cymbal sounded, clear and crisp, like silk and bamboo, the melody is not explosive, but soft and elegant without losing its taste.

Like gurgling water, like leaves fluttering, like a breeze whispering.

"Peach leaves point up

Willow leaves cover the sky

Accompanied by the sound of the sanxian, clear and clear singing followed.

Just this voice made everyone in the theater feel refreshed, as if drinking a sip of cold beer in the dog days, comfortable from the inside out.

"it is good!"

On the side of the stage, Guo Degang applauded in a low voice, and Yu Qian next to him also applauded subconsciously.

The so-called experts see the doorway, they have a deeper feeling than the audience.

Crosstalk pays attention to the four subjects of talking, learning, funny and singing, among which singing is about singing the lyrics of Taiping.

But strictly speaking, singing the lyrics of Taiping is actually singing, and of course it can be called singing.

The names are different, but they are essentially the same thing, and they are all of the same type as Peking Opera, Yue Opera, and Sichuan Opera, and can be collectively referred to as singing opera.

However, singing is different from singing, and the requirements for singing skills and voice are many times higher.

Listening to those famous Peking opera masters singing, you can feel it. The tune of the voice can make your scalp tingle.

The reason for such high requirements has a lot to do with the actual environment.

Singing opera is an old thing handed down from China. In the old society, unlike now, there were stereos, soundtracks, and microphones.

At that time, the musical accompaniment was very monotonous when singing operas. Whether they sang well or not was simply determined by the voices of the actors themselves.

In this case, you are not good at singing and dare to go on stage?

Furthermore, at that time, there were basically no special stages for singing operas, songs, and Taiping lyrics, and most of the time they were in hotels and teahouses.

And places like hotels and teahouses are often noisy places, and it is basically impossible to keep diners quiet.

Therefore, it is necessary for the actor's voice to be clearer and clearer, and to draw the audience's sight and attention first, only in this way can the performance be completed and the reward be paid.

Shen Yan's voice is undoubtedly the top-notch, like the sound of nature, clean but long-lasting, the elegant and light tunes are in his mouth, turning a thousand times, lingering endlessly.

Grandfather Ming, who is in his place, listen carefully to what I have to say.

Hey, this happened at Jingxi Lanxian Factory

There is a Song Laosan in the Firearms Camp of the Blue Indigo Factory

The girl's name is Dalian, she is pretty and has a good face

No one picks these flowers

Slave is like Diao Chan Si Lu Bu

It's like Yan Poxi, sitting upstairs thinking about Zhang San

Borrowing a big stage, a lone chair, wearing a white shirt, sitting upright, holding a single string in his arms, and singing solo.

The scene was a little deserted, but none of the people present found it boring.

The entire theater was silent, and everyone's attention was attracted by the people on the stage.

It seems to have returned to more than 100 years ago, as if seeing an artist who came out of the painting playing strings and singing a cappella.

"This is probably the quietest performance since our Deyun Club moved to the Tianqiao Theater.

The fat boy Sun Yue stood in front of Yue Yunpeng and whispered to him.

Yue Yunpeng kept looking at Shen Yan with a pair of small eyes, and nodded subconsciously when he heard the words, but soon sighed, "Mr. Shen's voice is really amazing.

Sun Yue also nodded, and said: "I was born with it, so I can't be envious.

A "Explore the Clear Water River" lasted for more than four minutes, when the last string fell, and when the last song was suspended.

The originally quiet theater immediately boiled, as if water had been poured into an oil pan, and the panting applause was like thunder, as if it was about to tear down the roof.

Ahhhhh, Mr. Shen, I love you! "

Teacher Shen, you sing so well, you have to listen to it! "

Teacher Shen is so handsome. Teacher Shen, I want to give birth to you too. "

"Ah, Teacher Shen is so handsome!"

Amidst the thundering applause, there were people screaming loudly, most of them were women, even Di Lieba followed suit, getting up and jumping up and down, calling her husband to look here.

Shen Yan got up from the chair, glanced at Di Lieba and Yang Mi, and then smiled to the audience: "Although I guessed that you would like it, but I feel your applause and enthusiasm. I am relieved, and I feel happier.”

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause that was about to fall rang out again.

Teacher Shen, sing it again! "

"Teacher Shen, sing it again!"

Chapter 150

"Teacher Shen, sing it again!"

The audience in the audience shouted in unison. It was quite chaotic at first, but soon became neat and tidy. While shouting, they clapped rhythmically.

Guo Degang smiled at Qian from the side: "We have never had this kind of treatment. It's not like talking about cross talk, it's just a concert."

Yu Qian said: "This should be called an idol-style cross talk actor, which is completely different from us."

Shen Yan lowered his hands slightly towards the audience, and the several thousand audience members immediately fell silent.

A few minutes ago, they had various criticisms and speculations about Shen Yan, but a few minutes later, they began to follow Shen Yan's command and began to care about Shen Yan's emotions.

The audience is actually very simple sometimes, they don’t think too much, and they don’t care whether your character is good or bad. They care more about their own feelings and whether they can get something from the performer’s work.

If you can get something, then they will do their best to support you, if not, then I'm sorry, you should scold whoever you love.

The best example is Master Xing in the previous life. For a while, it was widely spread in the industry that Master Xing was a bad character, he was petty and stingy, and most of the actors who worked with him didn’t have a good impression of him, as if everyone was screaming and beating him .

In the end, your Xingye is still your Xingye, whoever should like him still likes him, his movie is released, and there are still many people cheering.

This is hard power, and this is the charm of talent.

Shen Yan is undoubtedly talented, and in just a few minutes, his talent has been displayed to the fullest.

A ditty that conquered the hearts of most of the audience.

"There is no money, and there are so many demands, which makes me very embarrassed." Shen Yan said to the audience, and then turned to look at Guo Degang on the side of the stage.

"Haha!" The audience burst into laughter, and then began to boo.

Guo Degang took a few steps forward, cupped his fists and bowed.

Shen Yan squeezed his throat, and said: "The key is that it's fine if you don't have money, but just now you sang a little song, and you don't even have to drink your saliva for doing so much.

As soon as Shen Yan finished speaking, Guo Degang, Yu Qian, Guo Qilin, Yue Yunpeng, Sun Yue, and a large group of people from the Deyun Society on the side of the stage rushed up to the stage and surrounded Shen Yan, rubbing shoulders and legs. The massage arms of the massage arms are extremely flattering.

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