Chapter 121 Do you want Qi Yuncheng to enter college?
"In the early hours of the morning, the moon is shining on the flower bed. Sister Qiuxiang has made a plan. She said she will come in the evening~~
We are so affectionate in front of the peony pavilion, and I hope that the Luan and the Phoenix will be harmonious as soon as possible~~
Waiting to the left won’t come, waiting to the right won’t come either~~
Tang Jieyuan couldn't help but feel so sad for Mingyue, beauty, Qiuxiang, the girl's skirt and hairpin that enchanted the soul~~"
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On the stage of National Palace Grand Theater.
Qi Yuncheng held a fan in his hand and sang this update with his own voice accompanied by Zhou Hang's Sanxian'er.
Logically speaking, this is a little song.
All Deyun fans are so familiar that they can even hear it in their ears.
But everyone’s singing tone and style are different.
So you won’t get tired of listening to it at all, and the music in The West Wing is really nice, and there’s a story in it.
However, this song is just for laymen to watch, while for insiders it is just for the sake of understanding.
The audience thought Qi Yuncheng's voice was pleasant, but Song Yi below was listening to the stability of various breaths.
There is also the processing of sound changes.
She feels more and more that this boy's singing skills are not ordinary. She has never seen him at this age.
And Yueyue next to me can naturally hear it a little bit. After all, singing skills are also very important for those who study opera.
But her brain is all about liking actors, so she doesn't care about that.
After Qi Yuncheng finished singing this part, he asked the other actors to sing the rest.
Meng Hetang himself had already prepared himself. He came to the microphone between his senior brother and Captain Luan, and made some preparations before speaking.
"It's two o'clock in the morning, the moon is shining and the shadow is shining in front of the flowers~~
Hua Xiangfu is trapped, the passionate Tang Jieyuan~~
Infatuated talented man, my romantic man, I have been begging for thousands of years in front of that Buddha~~"
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Paragraph after paragraph!
Among the several supporting actors on the stage, as long as they can sing, almost all of them came for one update!
This is true even for sesame seed cakes.
Even though his voice is worse than others, his basic skills are still good. After all, he was forced to practice by his master when he was young.
But after singing at the Flower Stage.
This theater has to end and it must end. It’s already past twelve o’clock, and it’s really too late to delay it any longer.
So after the last collective bow, Qi Yuncheng led the actors off the stage.
At the same time, the female host quickly came on stage.
"Dear audience friends, today Deyun's New Year's Day special performance ends here. Thank you for coming.
In addition, Deyun’s performance information will always be posted on the Weibo platform.
If you need to buy tickets to watch, please follow Deyun.
Thank you!
So that’s the end of today’s performance…”
The host speaks the same lines, and both the audience and the actors are used to it, because most of them end like this.
Then it also means that the scene is truly over.
But Qi Yuncheng, who was walking towards the side curtain with a group of fellow apprentices, suddenly showed a smile. Nothing else, it was the system's score.
He is quite looking forward to this.
Just when he was about to take a look, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed some people gathered around the auditorium.
And every one of them is directed at themselves.
He absolutely cannot neglect this, so the system can only be put aside for now.
"Qi Yuncheng!!"
Under the stage, a girl tried her best to call her name.
"This is for you, I don't know if you like it or not!"
As the girl spoke, she worked very hard and held out a plush doll.
Seeing her embarrassed look, Qi Yuncheng hurriedly took a few more steps, then took over, "Hey, thank you!
I quite like it.
Thank you for your trouble!"
It is very common for girls to give dolls as gifts, so I responded immediately.
But as soon as they started talking like this, Qi Yuncheng looked a little confused. Because he looked familiar, he simply asked.
"Are you a student majoring in Chinese Opera and Peking Opera?"
"Yes, do you remember me?" The girl suddenly looked surprised, not expecting him to say this at all.
And how could Qi Yuncheng not remember?
After all, I took two classes with the teacher, and then watched their demonstrations one by one. It is impossible not to be impressed.
However, we didn’t chat for too long. There were still some spectators around, so we chatted and answered.
But then he realized something was wrong, because he saw a familiar face at the back of the crowd.
This time he was completely confused, because how could he see her here?
I don’t know which world line this is.
At this moment, Song Yi had no idea that Qi Yuncheng had noticed him. He was standing by the stage, not knowing what to do because he was inexperienced.
I don’t even know how to hand over the gift.
Finally, after I saw Yueyue giving the gift, I looked around and found a slightly empty place, then reached out and handed out the things I bought at that time.
Not expensive.
It is still a popular doll recently.
Most girls also like these.
Although Qi Yuncheng was puzzled, he still accepted Song Yidi's gift with a smile and thanked him.
But after thanking him, he had to take his things and prepare to leave.
Before he even moved, Song Yi looked at him and said directly, "I like your cross talk very much!"
"Hey, thank you! Thank you for buying a ticket today, but it was indeed too late. Please pay more attention to safety when you go home."
Subconsciously, Qi Yuncheng said this sentence, and it was not the first time he said it. After all, he has quite a lot of female fans.
At the same time, I don’t want them to go back to the backstage after receiving the gifts because I stayed too long.
This time he goes back.
The fans standing at the edge of the stage had no choice but to disperse, but Song Yi and Yueyue were still standing there, not moving much.
"Sister, I didn't expect that Qi Yuncheng would still remember me when we were in the rehearsal room."
Song Yi, whose arm was being held, raised his head slightly, looked at the side where Qi Yuncheng disappeared, and unconsciously showed a smile.
As for what she is happy about, she actually doesn’t know.
I guess I just enjoyed listening to the cross talk today.
But this seems to be her first conversation with this boy.
"Senior? What's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze?"
"Nothing."
Shaking his head, Song Yi forcibly suppressed his smile, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and looked back at the spacious auditorium behind him.
I found that in just a short while, many people had already left.
So say it.
"Let's take a taxi today and come over to watch the show next time. But speaking of it, this actor is indeed different from others. I don't think it's easy to get rid of that doll.
Do boys really like it?"
"It doesn't matter. When you give something away, you give it out of your heart. I've seen audiences give actors buckets of oil and garlic."
"Ah?" Song Yi was completely confused, "Is this still a gift?"
"Of course, senior, what do you want to give me?"
After thinking for a while, Song Yi's thoughtful brows suddenly lifted, "Can you give me textbooks and exercises for studying? I have quite a few of them. They were left behind when I was a tutor for a sister who was a high school student."
"Um, senior sister, do you want Qi Yuncheng to get admitted to a university?"
"Anyway, it's useless for me to leave this. What if it's really useful? Maybe!" Song Yile made a sound when talking about this, but she didn't give it casually. Instead, she was looking forward to the boy's expression when he saw what she had given.
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I don’t know why, but I really want to see him make a fool of himself on stage. It’s so hilarious.
And this is also the reason why Qi Yuncheng attracts so many audiences. His expressive power on stage is very strong.