"This Tang Yanqiu is really a member of Chunhe Opera Troupe? Even if he looks like he goes to the capital, he is one of the best. I really didn't expect that there are such people in small places like Huacheng."

In the second floor private room, a rich lady dressed in a very fashionable dress, asked with a stunning look in her eyes.

"No matter how beautiful he is, he is still an actor, and he is still a man. In my heart, Xiaoya's cousin, you are the most beautiful."

The young man wearing a white suit next to him and a gold pocket watch hanging on his chest pulled his eyes back from Tang Zheng, and looked at the girl next to him affectionately and said.

The girl called Xiaoya seemed to have not heard him, and took a sip of the teacup on her own and said, "It's a good look, I just don't know how she sang, not a silver-like gun tip."

As soon as Xiaoya finished speaking, she saw Tang Zheng on the stage step by step to the middle of the stage, standing there quietly, with his hands naturally on his chest, and his face was neither sad nor happy, as if he was an exquisite and beautiful wooden man.

The accompaniment sounded.

"when……"

With a light hit on the single-skin drum, Tang Zheng on the stage seemed to suddenly come alive. His eyes moved slightly, his mouth curled upwards, and he lowered his head slightly, and instantly became a bride who was about to leave the house.

Si Gu went from slow to fast, and together with the moon qin, Tang Zheng walked slowly with his orchid fingers. His steps were very small, and he walked every step was delicate and gentle. Every frown and smile made the audience seem to see a pretty lady from a noble family.

"I am afraid that the flowing water will fade away, and I will feel a different mood."

Tang Zheng opened his red lips lightly, his eyebrows and eyes moved with his fingertips, and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the audience was shocked.

His voice is ethereal and graceful, gentle and beautiful, and there is also a kind of soft and lazy feeling. Even if you don’t see someone and just hear the sound, it can make a beautiful woman like Daiyu appear in your mind.

Moreover, his pronunciation is very clear, with full Beijing rhyme. The sound slowly flows out like a clear spring in the mountains as the lyrics, sometimes smooth and gentle, sometimes rushing down, sometimes like tearing up silk and sometimes like a lotus root of thread.

This novel and unique singing style was the first time that even the seniors of Liyuan sitting in the first row in the audience heard this.

Tang Zheng's voice when he was originally speaking was thick and magnetic. Although he was not the purest baritone, it had nothing to do with his mother.

But as soon as he spoke, his voice completely turned into another extreme.

Tang Zheng on the stage also saw the shocked and stunned expressions of the people below the stage, and was obviously shocked by his own words.

But he didn't care at all, and continued to sing along with the accompaniment: "It's not that I'm asking for trouble for no reason, Ruyi Zhu'er's hand has not been fucked, ah~~~~ has not been fucked."

The word "Fao" sounded like a little. Tang Zheng, who was standing on the stage, saw many people subconsciously stretching out their hands, their mouths suddenly opened, and they were about to applaud.

Then, no one shouted out this "good" sound, and everyone held back in a very tacit way, without making any sound.

Seeing this scene, Tang Zheng smiled slightly and gave a gift to the drama fans in the audience to show his gratitude.

Lianbu turned around, scratched her head and looked around, shook her sleeves and turned around, and after walking a few steps back, he sat down gently.

When Tang Zheng sat down, whether it was the short and fat warlords in the front row, the nobles in the second floor, or the ordinary drama fans, they all subconsciously looked under his butt.

Everyone remembered it clearly that even a single hair could not be seen on the entire stage, let alone a chair.

When they saw that Tang Zheng's butt was empty, many people subconsciously rubbed their eyes, thinking they were dazzled.

But after rubbing it, he still had nothing under his butt.

"His grandma's!"

Now the short and fat warlord could no longer help but swear words, and he stood up from the chair with wide eyes, as if he was seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

The adjutant of the Lianjiazi sitting next to him could do it, but he sat as natural as Tang Zheng, as if there was a chair under his butt. The short and fat warlord had never seen it before.

Not only that, Tang Zheng just sat in the void and set a precedent among the Qingyi in the entire Liyuan business. Even those famous dans who are famous all over the world may not be able to do it.

Even the blind man could see that the beautiful actor on the stage was obviously not as simple as the worker Qingyi.

"Is this Tang Yanqiu really trained by Chunhe opera troupe? This look, this singing skills, this kung fu..."

Xiaoya in the second floor room has a pair of beautiful eyes that are full of colors. Obviously, she never dreamed that there was such a Peking Opera master in the small Huacheng.

Tang Zheng studied opera at the age of eight, and had outstanding talent. He practiced hard for a whole ten years. He was not just a saying.

Tang Zheng was sure of bringing everyone's shock to his eyes, knowing that this first shot tonight was really fired.

Then he continued to sing along with his eyebrows and eyes, "Look carefully, choose it yourself, and the lottery clouds are puffed up on the locked bag. Who bought it? I will call Xue Liang for another visit."

With just four lyrics, Cheng Xiaolou fully demonstrated a young lady's cute and reserved expression.

His pronunciation was clear and his lyrics were simple and easy to understand. Everyone in the audience who listened to this note understood the meaning.

This passage of Siping Tune is the singing style of a daughter who chooses her dowry. It starts with a very concise start, and it directly points to the theme as soon as she opens her mouth, without any unnecessary explanation.

Originally, at the beginning of this drama, there were servants in the mansion to explain the situation, but in order to highlight Tang Zheng, Li Chunhe deliberately cut off all the preparations and narrators.

Even a person who crossed the knife and played the role was not arranged, it was a solo show by Tang Zheng.

Of course, such an arrangement also took a great risk. If Tang hadn't been the closed disciple trained by Li Chun and himself since childhood, he wouldn't have dared to take this risk.

Now it seems that this scene is a good bet.

Even though he only took the singing part, Tang Zheng perfectly presented what he wanted to express with his own outfit, figure, eyes, and singing style.

The first fold is just an introduction, but the most exciting part of this drama is actually the second fold.

Tang Zheng, wearing a big red wedding dress and opera robe, got up and walked a few steps, and sat down in the air again.

Although he did not sing lyrics in these few steps, he made it clear that he had just a few simple actions.

The drums continued, the moon qin started again, and the song ended, and cheers and applause were bursting.

The first time I took the stage, I won a lot of fun, and the people in the Chunhe Opera Troupe were very excited.

"Blessed by the ancestor, our Chunhe opera troupe is finally about to make a comeback!"

As the head of the opera troupe, Li Chunhe was even more excited and burst into tears.

Because he accidentally broke one leg on the stage when he was young, he placed all his hopes on this little apprentice, and hoped that Tang Zheng would carry forward the lineage of Chun and the opera troupe.
Chapter completed!