Chapter 518: 508： Liyuan

Ye Xuan was a little embarrassed when he heard them calling him, but he soon calmed down. Since he called himself that way, it would be a bit of a shame if he didn't go.

So he got up from the stool and ran all the way to the stage after looking at the sisters.

Seeing that Ye Xuan came up without hesitation, the two horns were still a little happy, at least not cold.

So he looked at Ye Xuan and smiled:

"Okay, then I will teach you a few words, wait for you to give everyone a voice, okay?"

Ye Xuan nodded innocently. Seeing this, the two Danjiao'er taught Ye Xuan a couple of lyrics, and then told Ye Xuan the main points of the opera and how to use the air.

Because time is limited, there are fewer teachings. As for how much this kid can understand, it all depends on his own good fortune.

After that, he brought Ye Xuan to the center of the stage, and then looked at Ye Xuan and said softly:

"Children, are you ready? If you are ready, we will start."

Ye Xuan nodded, and before the two of them said to start, he opened his mouth and sang the part that the two had taught before.

Suddenly, all four were shocked.

This voice directly shocked everyone in the audience and immediately sat upright, and also surprised the two horns on the stage looking at Ye Xuan with an incredible expression.

I never thought that he would be able to sing just a few sentences when he was a little kid like him, and the drama was so orthodox that it made people speechless. The voice was sharp and not prickly, which was wonderful.

At this moment, an old artist sitting on the backstage of the second floor also became serious when Ye Xuan's voice yelled at him. He sat in a rocking chair and watched Ye Xuan singing a song. He was shocked.

I never thought that a child like Ye Xuan could sing so well and sound so well.

So he quickly got up from the rocking chair, went downstairs, came to the front of the stage, looked at Ye Xuan who had finished singing, and said:

"Children, let's have a play?"

Hearing this, the two horned people were stupid. The child's voice shocked the old artist, and he even came out in person to have a play with him. This is a rare honor.

After all, in the theater, the status of the old artist is the existence of the ceiling. In these later life, you will see old artists at most. It is difficult to listen to old artists singing, let alone playing on the same stage.

This is simply too glorious.

But Ye Xuan did not hesitate when he saw the old artist say so, nodded and agreed directly.

This made the old artist very happy. He hurriedly pulled Ye Xuan to the backstage, then changed into costumes and put on the makeup. After everything was ready, he pulled Ye Xuan back on stage.

Seeing Ye Xuan's makeup and appearance, the elder sisters were all amused, and they all sat on the stools and shouted to Ye Xuan.

After the two stood on the stage, they bowed to the audience, and then they began to oppose the show. You say something to me in the show. The sound and the melody are simply not too good to listen to the audience. We are all fascinated, so don't be too enjoyable.

This drama can already be included in the annals of Liyuan's history. Ye Xuan's voice has nothing to say. The old artist has a solid foundation. No one can match this drama, and no one is applauded.

After singing for a while, the song ended. The audience suddenly clapped, applauded thunderously, applause after another, the atmosphere suddenly reached the most lively level, it was simply enjoyable.

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The elder sisters listened to Ye Xuan’s voice and looked at his movements with horror. They didn’t even know that Ye Xuan could play opera, let alone rap so well that they were all stupid. , Looked at Ye Xuan with shock.

And Ye Xuan smiled slightly when he looked at everyone's uplifting mood. This was also to make the sisters happy, otherwise he would not be like this. It was both makeup and acting.

Seeing the end of a song right now, he went back to the backstage, removed his makeup, changed his clothes, and walked out.

The old artist also changed everything. He followed Ye Xuan and said to Ye Xuan as he walked:

"My kid, you have such a good voice, do you want to be my closed disciple, how about learning Chinese opera?"

Ye Xuan heard this, and just wanted to refuse, he saw that his sisters had already walked over at this time, looked at the old artist and smiled and said:

"Um, thank you for your kindness, forget it, I'm really sorry..."

When the old artist saw his sisters, he knew that these were all the sisters of this little friend. Seeing that they all said so, there was still something in his heart that if he had lost something, he felt that there was something missing.

After all, in opera, talent is still valued. This talent depends on the quality of the voice. A voice like Ye Xuan is simply born to do this.

This kind of voice is simply not too perfect.

If Ye Xuan can be accepted as a disciple of the close disciple and pass on everything he has to Ye Xuan without leaving a trace, then in the future, Ye Xuan's achievements don't know how high it will be.

As long as he educates and teaches him well, then he may be able to become one of the most powerful opera singers in history.

Thinking of this, the old artist glanced at Ye Xuan again and asked softly again:

"Little friend, do you really want to learn Chinese opera?"

Although such a rare talent, it still depends on his own will. If he is unwilling, then no matter how strong it is, it will have no effect. It still depends on his own will.

After hearing this, Ye Xuan naturally nodded. Learning opera by himself is really useless. There are many inheritors, and it doesn't hurt to leave him alone.

Furthermore, with my current skills, it is not an exaggeration to say that I can teach myself without a teacher. I can usually practice at home.

So I nodded decisively~www.novel35.com~ refused the invitation of the old artist.

Upon seeing this, the old artist's eyes were eclipsed, and he nodded lonely, without saying anything.

Then followed the sisters and Ye Xuan, and sent them all the way to the outside of Liyuan.

It was not until they reached the gate of Liyuan that the sisters stopped the old artist and thanked them embarrassedly:

"Thank you old gentleman, please go back, it has already sent us so far."

The old artist nodded, and still didn't say anything, he just couldn't bear Ye Xuan a little bit, so he couldn't help giving it off for a while, and wanted to look at Ye Xuan more.

So I watched my sisters go out, then got in the car, and slowly disappeared into the night on the street.

When the old artist saw the luxury car, he suddenly understood in his heart, and then he knew why he would refuse to drive such an expensive luxury car, and the family is not short of money, so he must inherit the family’s business in the future. What do you do when you learn Chinese opera?

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