Listening to the Opera

Author: Saint-Jean

Listening to the Opera

The seats in the banquet living room were all arranged. Su Yue went to find her own seat without letting Pei Qian accompany her.

There was nothing in the room just now, but now that people are coming out, he must be greeting his guests.

Because I was a classmate and a child, I was assigned a seat at the back so I wouldn't mix with the people in the mall.

Just as Su Yue was about to sit down, someone came over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Is it Miss Su Yue?"

Su Yue raised her eyebrows, isn't this the person checking the invitations at the door?

"Hello."

The man pushed up his glasses and said with a serious look: "Miss Su's position is over here." He turned slightly sideways and raised his chin slightly in the direction of Mrs. Pei.

Su Yue had very good eyesight, and she immediately spotted Old Mrs. Pei and Pei Yan, who looked uninterested.

If she guessed correctly, that table should be members of the Pei family, right?

What did she do as an outsider?

It's not that the man wearing glasses didn't receive Su Yue's confused look, but he didn't intend to explain.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but the person who asked him to come over and call someone didn't explain it to him.

"It's not appropriate for me to go to that table."

"Since the Pei family has arranged it this way, there is nothing inappropriate about it," the man said.

Okay, I can't figure out what to ask, so just go over and have a look.

Su Yue walked over there.

The man walked beside her.

As soon as Su Yue got closer, before Su Yue had time to speak, Mrs. Pei waved her over.

"Little girl, come and sit here." He asked Pei Yan to move to the side and come out.

The people at the same table originally just glanced at Su Yue casually and didn't pay much attention to it, but now they couldn't help but look over, and they couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes.

Where did this little girl come from? The ancestor actually asked Lao Wu to make way for her!

Apart from the fact that the waist is straighter, there is nothing special about it.

Everyone at the table couldn't help but look towards Pei Yan again.

Although the fifth child of the Pei family does not usually appear in everyone's sight, others may not know his temperament, but his own family understands him very well.

Because he is an old man, he is inevitably pampered. He has been willful since he was a child. Except for the ancestor of the Pei family, he will not give face to anyone.

Today, his ancestor asked him to make way for a strange little girl he had never met before. Would he really agree?

The people present were curious, excited, and even a little secretly excited.

The ancestors have spoken, will Pei Yan listen or not?

If you listen, it's not like his style. He will never wrong himself.

But what if you don’t listen and make your ancestors angry?

My ancestor is over eighty years old, and he may not be able to die one day. If this is the case, it would be extremely unfilial.

Not to mention that Lao Wu grew up with his ancestors.

Pei Yan did not respond to Old Mrs. Pei immediately. Instead, he raised his head casually, with an evil smile on his lips. He glanced at Su Yue, then looked at the old lady again, and said with inaudible emotion: "You are like this

It’s true that there are new people and the old ones are forgotten.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's minds were twisted.

Is Lao Wu going to confront the old lady?

Pei Qian's father frowned and was about to say something immediately, but before the words came out, Pei Yan slowly stood up and moved to the side.

This seat was vacated as soon as the old lady spoke.

The words were choked back, but his face was as surprised as the person next to him, and he almost lost his composure.

"You are thinking too much. I forgot about the brat after I had a little girl." The old lady pulled Su Yue to sit down and said.

Su Yue glanced around at the other people as if nothing had happened and sat down peacefully.

"I wonder why you called me here?" It was her first time meeting this ancestor of the Pei family, but she didn't think she had any ability to make such a person like him at first glance.

The old lady didn't speak, but music started playing at this moment.

"Yeah, it's that kid Gu Yue who's appeared." The old lady looked sideways towards the stage, and pulled Su Yue towards the stage.

The people sitting at their table are all members of the Pei family, so the location is naturally the best, almost facing the stage.

Su Yue saw a man about forty years old coming out of the stage. He was wearing a long waistcoat and was doing movements to the music.

As soon as the sound of the cymbals stopped, the man said: "Hold on!"

"I am in the camp and have nothing to do. This letter from Xia Houyuan comes just by chance."

People on the stage were singing, but not many people in the audience were listening carefully. Most of the people who were willing to listen patiently were just doing it to praise the ancestor of the Pei family.

Pei Yan was leaning lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs having nowhere to rest even in the reasonably allocated seating space.

He was playing with his mobile phone in his hand, and a strand of his meticulously combed hair fell down unruly, hanging at the corner of his slightly raised eyes.

His eyes fell on the serious face of the little girl next to him for a moment, the smile on the corners of his lips deepened slightly, and as his eyes moved, his wanton and slightly evil amorous feelings became even more intense.

He was obviously wearing serious and upright clothes, with his shirt buttoned to the top button. With that face and that temperament, it should be inconsistent no matter how you look at it, but it was inexplicably harmonious.

Pei Yan listened with some disinterest. After all, the people on the stage were getting older and their voices were no longer as good as before. It was difficult to recite a verse, and it was probably even harder to listen to the sung verses later.

If his grandmother hadn't been nostalgic, she would never have let him enter the Pei family again.

"good!"

Gu Yue, who was on the stage, finished singing "This Letter Came by a Good Time" and smiled, cupped his hands, and left the stage.

Old Mrs. Pei clapped her hands vigorously, and she did not forget to drag Su Yue along.

"What do you think of today's performance, little girl?"

Su Yue smiled and nodded, "That gentleman enunciated the words clearly, his arias were sonorous and powerful, and his figure was straight and straight."

Mrs. Pei couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

This little girl is very thoughtful. These three words sounded like compliments, but in fact they were just like they were not said.

How can you get on stage if you can't pronounce your words clearly when singing?

If an old martial arts student can't even sing sonorously and powerfully, then why not be an opera actor? He might as well go home and farm!

Let’s talk about body.

In the field of opera, most of the professions focus on boyish skills. When you go on stage, singing takes up half and body posture takes up half. This is not for nothing.

If you can't even do the most basic thing of standing tall and straight after practicing for so many years, then there's no need to sow the ground, just pick manure.

"No wonder I liked you the first time I saw you, hahaha." The old lady laughed.

Another girl from the Pei family at the same table who was about the same age as Su Yue saw her and couldn't help but pouted and said coquettishly to the old lady: "Grandma, isn't it enough for you to have such a beautiful and lovely great-granddaughter like me?"

"Of course you can never have too many beautiful little girls and grandmothers," the old lady said with a smile as she took a sip of tea.

While I was talking, the dishes were almost ready.

When the old lady was talking to her great-granddaughter, she did not forget to greet her, "Little girl, the food here is not bad. See what you like. If you can't get it, ask Ayan to help you. Anyway, he has long hands and feet, so there is no need to waste it."

Su Yue glanced at Pei Yan, her arms were indeed quite long, but weren't they a little overqualified for picking up food for her?

Before she could refuse, Pei Yan at the side consciously picked up the serving chopsticks and started picking up food for Su Yue.

The people at the same table widened their eyes again.

What they seemed to see today was a fake Pei Laowu.
Chapter completed!