Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Beat love?

Once there are two cp fans on the barrage in the live broadcast room, the rest of the fans seem to have found a backer and made similar comments in the live broadcast room one after another.Of course, this caused Chu Qian's fans to be dissatisfied, and they started to quarrel without saying a few words.

[Chu Chu Ke Ren]: tmd beat a bird's love, when did they have a love? ? ?Can you use words? !

[cq wife]: That's right, vomit, some cp fans, get out!My brother has never had a cp with an internet celebrity before, so why is he always rushing to come up with sticky?I don't understand, just take care of your cooking.

[Pay money to support the family and look as beautiful as a flower]: I'm so ridiculous, anyone can post the barrage in the live broadcast room, I just guess that it's okay to say something?Besides, can I tell the truth, Brother Chu is clearly filming Qiuqiu?You can scold me, but you can't deny that Brother Chu really likes Qiuqiu.

[I just eat sugar]: That is to say, you are the only fans who can yell at yourself and the real master, and our CP fans can of course yy handsome guys and handsome guys.

[Chu Chu Ke Ren]: Fuck black chicken mackerel, my brother likes dramas, not your internet celebrities, okay?Drunk, can you tell these things apart?And it was the first time that the camera took pictures of the auditorium, maybe my brother also filmed a lot of scenes in front of him, so the CP fan just gotta go. [rolls eyes]

There were endless quarrels in the live broadcast room.

Most of them were Chu Qian's fans and CP fans.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the lively and crisp sound of Guzheng suddenly turned into a melodious tune. After a thunderous boom, other instruments such as pipa and erhu were also played by the teacher sitting on the left side of the stage.

Everyone knew that this was the beginning of the show, so they stopped arguing about unnecessary things and watched the live broadcast room full of curiosity.

When the crimson skirt appeared on the stage, the corners of Chu Qian's mouth curled up in the auditorium, and his fingers frantically pressed the camera, and then paused the shooting, looking at the familiar figure with bright eyes.

Pinpin curled up, stepping on light steps, and appeared in the middle of the stage briskly and deftly.

When seeing the actors, the audience on the scene all opened their eyes wide and were amazed again and again.

Fang Wuqiu has a singing figure, and his footwork is smooth and smooth, delicate and exquisite.It's like stepping on the white clouds, and like walking on the endless waves of the Bitou lake. When you look closely, it sways like a willow branch hanging in the wind.

The protagonist of the romantic style is not a gentle and introverted boudoir, but an outgoing personality, born charming, beautiful when angry, pretty when angry, and charming when happy.

She was originally born to a prostitute in the Hualiu area. She served tea and water in the brothel all the year round, and had never done anything unrestrained.But she has beautiful facial features and is charming by herself, and she is tempting even if she doesn't learn.

Therefore, most of the rumors circulating in the outside world said that her behavior was unbearable and her behavior was frivolous, but she did not know that she had a pure heart and always treated others with enthusiasm.

After the brothel broke down, she regained her freedom and lived by selling fish in a nearby town.She wholeheartedly wants to be a girl from a good family, but her natural charm and good looks make her always be harassed by some men. In order to seek protection, she entrusts a matchmaker to propose marriage, and wants to marry a young man from the same town.

Wearing the blouse embroidered with silk begonias, Fang Wuqiu walked to the center of the stage with graceful steps, and the origin of the wind could not help appearing in his mind.

This is not a story that happened in Tanyang Town, but many, many years ago, when my father was a child, he heard the strange things in different places mentioned by the salesman.Later, when Dad grew up, he made the story into a play and often sang it on stage.

Many townspeople in Tanyang Town like to listen to this play. At first, they were curious and preferred the charming figure of the character on stage, but every time the play ended, they couldn't help crying and feeling sad.

Fang Wuqiu also prefers this one. After taking the stage, following the sound of music, he raised his feet, swayed his hands, held his swan neck high, and stood under the flower tree props with his hands behind his back, singing: "Huadian shows eyebrow makeup, rouge spots The cherries are leaning against the blushing cheeks, and the shy flowers tremble to startle the birds."

The mellow voice is charming and provocative. When he sings, his peach blossom eyes lit with pearl rain and dew are full of natural coquettishness.

The expression on his face is charming and angry, he is clearly facing the tree, but it looks like a wishful man standing beside him.

The blouse and pleated skirt embroidered with silk begonias complemented Fang Wuqiu's bright makeup, and the multicolored ribbons hanging from the waistcoat swayed in the steps.As soon as the stage came on, there was a shocking sound because of his singing.

His figure is really coquettish. When he takes a step, lowers his waist, holds his palms, and steps forward, he does it vividly. The audience seems to have really seen a girl with a style of her own.

I am also impressed by his performance.

Without the slightest deliberateness and affectation, she is charming without knowing it, which will undoubtedly bring great favor to the audience.Fang Wuqiu raised his left foot to tiptoe, his right foot stood on tiptoe, turned around under the flower tree, and sang: "The bird is wearing a new phoenix, and the girl is leaning against the tree. She was born with no pretty clothes. Why should my pomegranate skirt be caught?" dumped?"

Chu Qian, who was sitting under the stage, was almost obsessed with watching. He didn't have time to take a picture with the mobile phone tightly held in his hand. He just stared at Fang Wuqiu in a daze, almost never leaving his eyes.

His eyes were full of satisfaction and joy, and after his eyes were dazed, he picked up the phone and started to take pictures with a fluttering heart.

After Fang Wuqiu sang that sentence and walked forward on tiptoe, the camera captured the first row of the auditorium together.With a smile on his handsome face, Chu Qian, who was concentrating on taking pictures, once again amazed the fans in the live broadcast room.

[Money and Beauty]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly ! !

[I just eat sugar]: Tsk tsk, Brother Chu is still smiling. My impression of Brother Chu is very cold and uninhibited. God is sorry, but one day I will see Brother Chu’s smile. Woohoo, I’m dizzy up.

[Blue fan]: Ah!Today is Chinese New Year, Chinese New Year! [jumping]

[Chu Chu Ke Ren]: Speechless, Brother Chu didn't just shoot Internet celebrities alone, he was addicted to this kind of candy, and he wasn't afraid of being overwhelmed!

[Chu Qian's Old Wife]: Ah, what's wrong with me suddenly bumping into it?Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, did the two look at each other for a few seconds, oh my god, why am I a fan, yelling here, brother Chu, I'll go if you don't like this kind of wonderful person! [anthomaniac]

Fang Wuqiu held his sleeves and walked quickly to the front of the stage. He looked ahead, but saw Chu Qian inadvertently.

With a slight movement in his mind, Fang Wuqiu was surprised, raised his lips, quickly stabilized his mind, turned around generously, and moved lightly on the stage with a round fan in his hand.

In the circles of his eyes that were full of cherry red, he had a pair of eyes that were provocative, and after he and Chu Qian looked at each other, both of them felt a little hot in their hearts.

Fang Wuqiu was fine. His good stage skills allowed him to quickly control the shock and joy of seeing Chu Qian on the scene, and continued to make a viscous trembling voice, and his singing was still charming and beautiful.

He lifted the orchid finger softly with one hand, and held the round fan with the other hand and dropped it in front of his eyes. He tilted his head slightly ashamed but charming, and the orchid finger slowly went up and landed on the edge of the round fan.

At this time, his slender and beautiful willow eyebrows were raised, his knees slightly bent, and he turned sideways in a blessing ceremony, and sang: "The sideburns are sideways and the railing is dry, and I can only look at the sky far away. The plain skirt can't cover it, and the eyebrows are shy. Hey, he said that he let the waves go like the flowers in the water."

On the contrary, Chu Qian was too dry inside, unable to stabilize himself, his mind was filled with white light, like a slideshow, the charming and charming scene he saw just now appeared frequently.

Flipping palms is like provocative, walking is like provocative, the arc of the skirt is a powerful weapon to shake his mind... Chu Qian admits that he is too perverted, but he wants to write unspeakable provocative scenes when he is serious.He was still a little guilty, blushing and quickly touched his nose, but luckily he was not so excited that his nose bleeds.

The sound of the guzheng changed at this moment, becoming a thick and quiet tone.

After the romantic protagonist invites a matchmaker, he is preparing for the marriage. The young man who is engaged has a simple temperament, and he likes her and loves her.However, even though she became a fish seller in a low-key way, the man in the town who is used to provoking him does not intend to let her go. Whenever she provokes her, she gets angry and turns to rumors to tell the neighbors. Well, the watery rumors spread all over the town.

Rumors were enough to knock people's hearts down, but they didn't defeat her. She had a relaxed and cheerful disposition since she was a child. Even if there were rumors, she would not choose to torture herself.She has endured a lot of pressure from her neighbors, but she still treats people warmly.

However, the news that her fiancé had sent a matchmaker to withdraw the engagement shocked her so much that her face turned pale.

The rain fell in the village, and it rained heavily, and she was drunk.

Fang Wuqiu has learned the drunken step, his legs are slightly bent, and he walks staggeringly on the stage.

Because of "drinking wine", he stepped forward with his left foot and right foot. When his left foot moved, his right foot stepped forward. His soft legs looked weak and he walked with difficulty. He really looked drunk. Feel.

"Who will see it if you don't be romantic? Who will see it if you don't talk about Yanghua? If you don't ask about the love of spring, if you don't look at men's sideways lingering... Hey, it's just a matter of suspicion. Go, spend all your energy on waking up and sleepless." Fang Wuqiu covered his face with a fan and sang.

He stomped his feet, turned his head to the side, and flicked the hand holding the handkerchief to the side suddenly.

Although he was drunk, he couldn't hide his willfulness.

Fang Wuqiu, with a supple waist and limbs, with the corners of his mouth turned up high, paced the stage with a round fan, freely swaying his drunkenness and resentment in his heart.His foot posture and hand posture are very good, but a random movement contains more than 20 years of hard work. Many opera masters and teachers present nodded in amazement.

Naturally, Chu Qian also saw the expressions of appreciation from everyone not far away, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Of course my wife is great.

Since the stage was drunk, the overall climax has gradually reached.

From the beginning when the coquettish heroine was divorced, the rumors became more and more uncontrollable, no matter how she explained it, it was useless.

Those who used to admire her, those who sympathized with her, and those who were amazed by her beauty, all became promiscuous and teased her.Those men who thought they were flirtatious and made jokes, and those men who thought they were respectable made fake empty words, were true and false, and disgusting.

She hated it, and swore in her heart that she would never talk to any man again, live her own life well, and don't care about anything else.

"...The spring day is infinitely good, riding a horse and shooting mandarin ducks." Fang Wuqiu swayed his fan lightly, strolling in the beautiful scenery, but at this moment, the music on the stage suddenly became urgent, the guzheng, zither, erhu, and pipa were all played, and Fang Wuqiu stood on tiptoe and raised his palm Raise your eyes, stare at one place, and sing quickly: "The swamp is covered with frost, the stones on the shore are empty, and the scholar falls into the lake, and the ripples rise. I am surprised to know which naughty boy pushes the survival raft away? ! "

"What the hell? It's all about saving someone's life..."

Without the slightest hesitation, she was generous and decisive, and saved the scholar who fell into the lake, fell to the bottom of the lake by herself, and disappeared from the town.

At this time, the narrator sang: "Ah...the hairpin rings and silk skirts fell by the lake, and the men in the town picked them up to make the wives and concubines happy at home."

There were clusters of eager and excited music, Fang Wuqiu bowed his back generously, then lowered his eyebrows, stretched his insteps, and stood on tiptoes.His gracefully curved swan neck is held high, but like an angel who is indifferent and alienated from the world, he slightly raises his chin, walks briskly around several times, and finally kneels down on the ground, his silk skirt fluttering, and he falls to the ground.

The beautiful dance lights of the stage slowly gathered on him, and then went out.

The scene was silent for two seconds, and then enthusiastic applause broke out.

The look in Chu Qian's eyes almost blinded the eyes of the people around him. He stared blankly at the people lying on the ground on the stage, his mind was full of Fang Wuqiu's shocking performance just now.

[Treasure of Chinese Opera]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'I'm an ahhh robot now, I can only do it, my God Qiuqiu is absolutely amazing, I really like this play, the lyrics are good, the singing is beautiful, Qiuqiu's figure is so good.

[Pay money to support the family and look beautiful like a flower]: Damn, I'm the only one who is thinking about who can get Qiuqiu, who is so blessed, that waist, that ass, thank you for inviting me, I will take a step forward. [clasp fist]

【I love autumn】: It's so beautiful that I can't explain it!Treasure boy ah ah ah!

[Treasure of Opera]: Fuck, this story is absolutely amazing!

Fang Wuqiu blushed, calmed his chest and panted slowly. After saluting, he slowly retreated to the backstage dressing room amidst the host's delivery.

He is the finale performance, heralding the end of the whole show.Because of Fang Wuqiu's performance, the theater scene, which lasted almost three hours, became lively again.

The laughter and laughter in the live broadcast room and the online live broadcast room have never stopped, and every performance has been transferred to Weibo by the enthusiastic audience. hot.

#方吾秋环风风# Undoubtedly let more netizens see Fang Wuqiu's professionalism and plasticity.

After the performance officially ends, all the opera actors have to take a group photo on stage.

Fang Wuqiu stood low-key on the left side of the second row, facing the auditorium together with the others.

When he saw Chu Qian beaming at him and smiling at him from a distance, he couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and when the camera teacher clicked, he put his hand on his cheek and made a sweet "yeah".

Chu Qian's heart beat faster, and he was so cute that he fainted.

Originally, Fang Wuqiu thought that after the performance was over, he could leave. He never thought that he would have a backstage meeting and dinner. He couldn't refuse President Yin's kindness, so he had to accept the appointment.Before holding hands with Chu Qian for intimacy, he informed the other party of the "bad news" on WeChat.

Most of the teachers in the association are gentle-tempered. Although Fang Wuqiu is not familiar with them, he also exchanged contact information with several teachers after the dinner.

During a dinner party, Yin Yuanzhao sat beside him the whole time, and when he saw that he couldn't drink, he helped to block him. When the dinner party ended at ten o'clock in the evening, Yin Yuanzhao was so drunk that he dragged Fang Wuqiu down the road.

A group of a dozen or so opera actors stood downstairs in the restaurant where they had dinner, waiting for the car to pick them up.

Yin Yuanzhao's reaction undoubtedly made the teachers who watched him grow up burst into laughter: "I didn't expect Yuanzhao and Xiaoqiu to know each other for a few days, and they are so familiar. They really hit it off."

Fang Wuqiu looked helplessly at the man beside him holding his arm, and then smiled.

Downstairs in the restaurant was very brightly lit, and there was a commotion. Some reporters came out from nowhere, with microphones and cameras, and surrounded them excitedly, surrounding them.

Chairman Yin was startled, and then he saw a familiar person in the group of reporters before he relaxed.Although these magazines were only third-rate magazines and did not make appointments for interviews in advance, Chairman Yin thought that there were acquaintances around, so he did not refuse.

A certain reporter said urgently: "President Yin, hello teachers, I wonder if I can be interviewed?" The reporters originally wanted to interview after the show was over, but they held a meeting all afternoon, and then Even more missing.After asking around for a while, I learned that they had dinner at this restaurant.

President Yin asked the teachers next to him, and they all said it was okay, they could ask a few questions.As the only junior among them, Fang Wuqiu supported Yin Yuanzhao, who was drunk, and he didn't talk much, so everyone agreed by default.

The reporters became excited in an instant, holding up their microphones and making quick inquiries.

"Excuse me, President Yin, this year's drama performance of the association was a complete success. Do you have anything to say?"

"Fang Wuqiu, Fang Wuqiu, you are the inheritor of Tanyang Opera, and now you have participated in the annual opera event. Do you have any intention of joining the Opera Association?"

"President Yin, can you talk about your evaluation of Tanyang Opera?"

During this time, the shooting lights kept flashing, and the clicking sound never stopped.

Fang Wuqiu was not used to this kind of interview, it was very dazzling to see the flickering lights, his eyes blinked uncomfortably, there was no time to deal with these excited reporters.

In a few seconds, a lot of wheat was handed to his mouth in front of him. He couldn't take it all, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

However, at this moment, the car's "beep beep" horn sounded across the sky, disturbing everyone who was urgently interviewing.

The reporters and the teachers looked in haste, and a black Maybach parked quietly not far behind them.

Fang Wuqiu quietly stood on tiptoe and looked outside. Seeing the familiar license plate number, his face was full of surprises, and he even slightly let go of the hand supporting Yin Yuanzhao.

Yin Yuanzhao couldn't stand stably, his body was crooked, he was so frightened that he hurriedly helped him up, but his beautiful peach eyes were shining, he obviously hadn't drunk, but his rosy cheeks were the same as that of Yin Yuanzhao beside him.

"Who's there?" A reporter asked in confusion.

Fang Wuqiu hid the joy in his heart, licked his lips, handed the drunken Yin Yuanzhao to President Yin, and said: "My family members came to pick him up. I'm sorry, Fang Wuqiu will not accompany you."

President Yin smiled at him, signaling that it's okay for him to leave first.

Fang Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head politely, passed the crowd, and walked towards the Maybach.

Unexpectedly, among this group of reporters, suddenly two reporters and their cameramen called Fang Wuqiu's name excitedly, and quickly chased after Fang Wuqiu, pestering Fang Wuqiu for an interview.There were two at the beginning, and the rest who planned to interview Fang Wuqiu didn't want to lose this opportunity, so they chased after them and crowded into a ball.

Fang Wuqiu was trapped in the middle, flustered for a moment, looking at the crazily flickering camera and the Mai who wanted to lower his mouth, hesitantly pursed his lips.

Chu Qian, who was sitting in the Maybach, saw this scene, her thin lips were pressed, and her face was sullen.

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