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Chapter 396 Why Is Always the One Who Gets Hurt

"Damn it! Is it thundering?"

Brother Jie is sitting on the Taishi chair on the left side.
While drinking genuine tea, suddenly there is a voice,

He was so frightened that he trembled, and the hand holding the teacup was almost unsteady.

When Xun Sheng passed by, he saw Master Mei looking at him with a proud look on his face.

Mei Qiubai was very satisfied with his reaction. This was the effect he wanted.

Singing with a painted face is shocking,

Otherwise, it will not be able to reflect the loyalty and bravery of the painted face, and the limp and feeble,

The audience must be blown off the stage.

But he didn't mention this in detail, and he didn't know if Zhong Liang could understand it himself.

It’s fine if you understand it, but it’s better not to understand it.
He didn't understand, he also said some.

Mei Qiubai turned his head to look at Zhong Liang,
He raised his hand casually, "Mr. Zhong, I made a sample. You are troubled. Go through my model again. You don't have to be exactly the same. If you have a five-point resemblance, you are considered qualified."

Ah, this...five-point image is considered qualified,

You think it's [-]-[-], who do you look down on?
Watch me scare the shit out of you.

"Let me try."

Zhong Liang said to try,
But did not speak immediately,
Instead, he was recalling the details of Mei Qiubai's chant just now.

It is very different to have him proofing on the spot, and watching videos with the system to learn by yourself.

The details of the figure, the three-tone vocalization... are clearer than watching the video,
Like [-]D image teaching, it is more intuitive than [-]D video images.

In the small mountain village for more than three years,

Although all the functions in the system are turned on,
Zhong Liang also learned operas,
But it's just learning, he didn't practice much, he tried to figure it out,

The focus is still on pop music singing.

But it also has the basis,

Thinking carefully about Mei Qiubai’s demonstration just now,

Will be seven seven eight eight,
But this is not enough. If I want to surpass Mei Qiubai,

You have to sing better than him.

Fortunately, before that, he searched the system for the aria of Master Jin, the painted-faced master, on Blue Star.
After pondering carefully for one night, now we only need to build on the basis of Mei Qiubai,
If you combine Master Jin's singing style, you can outshine Mei Qiubai.

Fusion needs process and time, so he has not opened his voice.

Also waiting for an opportunity...

Seeing this, Mei Qiubai didn't rush him,

Not to mention giving advice from the sidelines, he just wanted Zhong Liang to figure it out by himself,
Let Zhong Liang know that learning to sing is not that simple.

When Zhong Liang couldn't figure it out, he would naturally ask him,
Only then did Mei Qiubai point out slowly,

This is the prestige that a master should have.

Otherwise, Mei Qiubai was in a hurry to teach, wishing to pour out all he had learned,
That is not valuable to the disciple and is not worth cherishing.

The apprentice will have a cheap mentality, and the status of the master in the apprentice's mind will plummet.

Therefore, Mei Qiubai must carry it from the very beginning.

Mei Qiubai sat back on the chair on the right,
He glanced sideways and saw Brother Jie with his legs crossed on the Taishi chair, and couldn't help but frown.

Brother Jie also saw Mei Qiubai looking at him, Mei Qiubai still had a disgusted expression on his face,
Brother Jie simply stepped on the chair with his foot that took off his shoes,
Sweat from feet soaked into imprints on the seat surface.

He snorted and thought, "I'll let you scare me!"

Mei Qiubai thought of the three boxes of Moutai, and for the sake of the three boxes of Moutai,

Don't bother with it, pick up your own teacup, and prepare to be out of sight and out of mind.

But when Mei Qiubai and Jiege disliked each other,
When the attention was not on Zhong Liang,
Zhong Liang suddenly resonated with three voices and opened his voice: "Wow~~~!!!"

The sound is like Hong Zhong Da Lu,

It penetrates the clouds and cracks the rocks, resounding throughout the sky.

Jie Ge, with his feet on the chair,

Frightened by the sudden explosion,

Rolled directly from the Taishi chair to the ground,

"I'm stupid! Is it over? Just hack me to death!"

He thought it was thunder.

Mei Qiubai didn't roll to the ground in fright, but he was no better than Brother Jie.

He was bringing the tea to his mouth, and was startled by the roar, trembling violently,

I didn't hold the teacup firmly, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

He shouted: "My blue and white porcelain..."

It's a pity that the voice didn't come out,

I saw a hand stretched out like lightning,

He caught the tea cup and moved it slightly to the side.
With a bang, the tea cover landed on the teacup impartially,

It fits perfectly, without any misalignment.

Mei Qiubai looked along the hand holding the teacup in shock,

Just in time to meet Zhong Liang's eyes,
Mei Qiubai was shocked at that time. Zhong Liang was standing three meters away.

But the tea cup was caught by him as soon as it fell, and the tea lid was also caught firmly.

This skill is amazing, with a colorful face and a martial air,
Requires agility, dare to make moves,
Just this one, ordinary martial arts can't be so fast and precise.

Coupled with the singing voice, it is really powerful and majestic,

There are huge outflows, waterfalls and cliffs.

Isn't this the perfect singing tune for singing with a beautiful face?
When Mei Qiubai was shocked,
Just listen to Zhong Liang say: "Mr. Mei, you dropped your tea cup."

Mei Qiubai answered subconsciously: "No, it's your teacup."

Emmm...

Are you playing bad jokes too?

Mei Qiubai didn't care about Zhong Liang's speechless eyes,
Grasping the teacup, he grasped Zhong Liang's hand,

His expression was very excited, as if he was holding some kind of treasure, and stars were shining in his eyes.

Zhong Liang quickly withdrew his hand and wiped it on the waistband of his trousers without leaving a trace.
At the same time, he took a few steps back, his eyes wary.

Mei Qiubai finally realized that something was wrong with the action just now,

He quickly explained: "Mr. Zhong, please don't get me wrong. I'm not. I'm just simply excited."

It's okay to be excited, but it doesn't just happen.

But then again, Mei Qiubai is the female lead;
With no beard on his face, clean shaved,

The skin is also very fair, but he has no trace of femininity,
On the contrary, he is quite masculine.

When he's not singing, his voice is deep and thick, which really doesn't sound like someone with the good qualities of Long Yang.

Zhong Liang smiled and did not continue on this topic.
He asked, "Mr. Mei, is my singing okay?"

"It's not just Keke...cough cough, it's okay."

Mei Qiubai's excited voice stopped abruptly,

What he wanted was not to be too obvious,
Worried that Zhong Liang would become too self-sufficient and drift away in the end.

Besides, if Mei Qiubai behaved too excitedly,
Isn't that slapping himself in the face?

He had never been optimistic about Zhong Liang's colorful singing.

Zhong Liang: "Then let's proceed to the next paragraph?"

Mei Qiubai: "Yes, yes, I will personally give advice... Oh no, we discuss and learn from each other. As a female role, I actually don't know much about Jing Xing, and what I can teach you is limited."

Jingxing is a kind of opera profession, also known as Hua Lian, Hua Mian, which is another name for Hua Lian.

Of course, Jingxing is also divided into Wenjing and Wujing, and there are subdivisions below.

"Then trouble Mr. Mei."

"No trouble, no trouble."

This attitude is much more positive than before.

Brother Jie said nothing, rubbing his buttocks,
I just fell off the chair and landed on my buttocks first.

He moved the Taishi chair under the tile eaves, humming:
"Why am I always the one who's hurt?"

(End of this chapter)