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Chapter 780: Learning opera, old man, Qingyi



Chapter 780: Learning opera, old man, Qingyi

Rosen didn't ask Gong Er why he knew his home address, because it must have been because Xiao Douzi was careless and asked the question.

He couldn't do the thing of blocking the guest from entering, so he took out the key, opened the door and said, "Please come in, we can talk in the yard if you have anything to say."

Gong Er smiled and took Lao Jiang into the yard.

As soon as he entered the yard, the monkey that had been squatting on Lao Jiang's shoulder and jumping up and down in a very restless manner immediately became obedient.

Lao Jiang was so shocked that his face changed and he reached out to touch the knife on his waist.

It was because in front of the Chuihua Gate, there was a giant bear like a mountain of flesh lying on the ground with its head buried in the ground, sleeping soundly, as if it was completely unaware of the arrival of Rosen and others.

"Don't be afraid, this is the one I hired to guard the house." Rosen said casually, and called Gong Er and Lao Jiang to go through the hanging flower gate and walk inside.

Xiaodouzi quickly ran to make tea.

After sitting down in the main hall, Gong Er asked, "It is said that Mr. Sanmu's Biography of Desert Heroes is well written, so he must be good at martial arts. I just met that Jin Shanzhao and realized that you are not only good at martial arts, but also very good at it."

"Sanmu is just a pen name to make a living." Rosen said with a smile: "I'm not so particular here, you don't have to be pretentious, just call me Rosen."

"Okay then." Gong Er smiled upon hearing this, and immediately relaxed, not speaking in the same manner as before, "I have a question for you."

"You said."

"What happened to Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the end?"

"Wait until you read the newspaper and I'll tell you what's the point in advance," Rosen said.

"Well, I'll change the question." Gong Er narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Sen, and said unkindly: "How come you fell asleep while listening to the opera yesterday? That was Mr. Mei's specialty, and you actually..."

"It sounded a bit stuffy and there were so many problems. I really couldn't hold on any longer, so I took a nap." Rosen didn't hide anything and told the truth.

Not to mention that he did hear a lot of problems. Even if he didn't, it would be useless if he didn't like the play, no matter how good it was, no matter how big his role was.

"You, you...how can you say that!" Gong Er seemed to have turned into Mr. Mei's fangirl. She glared at Luo Sen with an indignant look on her face and said, "Tell me, what's so boring about the play? What's wrong with it? If you can't tell me, I will...I won't come to play with you anymore!"

Hearing her childish threat, Rosen couldn't help but chuckle and said, "That's too much to say."

"How could that be? Tell me."

"Xiao Douzi, go to my room and get me a jinghu." (Note)

Xiao Douzi agreed, hurried away, and came back with the jinghu.

Rosen had never studied huqin before, but after all, he had a foundation in singing, piano, flute, and drama, so it was not difficult for him to get started.

After playing it a few times, I already got the hang of it. The only pity is that it hasn't become a skill yet.

He took it and started playing, while singing: "I urge the king to drink and listen to Yu songs, and dance to relieve his worries. Ying Qin is unjust and has destroyed the country. Heroes are fighting on all sides..."

When Gong Er saw Rosen playing the jinghu, she didn't think anything of it, but when he started to sing, she was dumbfounded. At that moment, the hairs on her body stood up.

It's not that it sounds bad, but it's really beautiful.

Every word and every sound was so gentle and melodious that it touched my heart. Every part of my body felt soothed. However, while I was shocked, a huge doubt suddenly arose in my heart: "Where did he learn this opera?"

After singing this part, Rosen stopped and said, "He didn't sing this part very well. As for what's wrong with it, I won't tell you. You can feel it for yourself."

Gong Er did not defend Mr. Mei at this time, and only asked: "Did you learn this singing style from Mr. Mei?"

"Do I need to learn from him?" Rosen raised his eyebrows when he heard this. The jinghu sounded again, and then he sang again: "This letter came at a good time..."

Before, he was a Qingyi, and now he is a Laosheng, and both of them have clear and melodious voices, which are extremely pleasant to listen to.

Gong Er was now full of doubts, and there was both curiosity and admiration in her eyes when she looked at Rosen.

"Who on earth did you learn this from?" Gong Er asked persistently.

"Who do you need to learn this from?" Rosen said nonchalantly, "You just need to listen with your ears and sing with your mouth."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Gong Er pouted her lips immediately, because she had listened to many operas but still couldn't sing well.

But she suddenly had an idea and said, "Rosen, can I learn acting from you?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Rosen nodded and said, "But I have to say that I can't delay your serious studies."

"Okay." Gong Er agreed immediately.

Lao Jiang, who was standing next to him, wanted to speak, but swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

"I hope you'll do what you say." Rosen said.

"We in the Gong family never go back on our words." Gong Er said seriously.

"Okay, I'll teach you then."

"Boss, can I learn from you?" Xiao Douzi said with envy, "I want to sing opera, too."

Rosen looked at him with mixed feelings.

Who would have thought that after going around in circles, he would eventually end up on this road.

The only difference is that in the plot he was forced and had no choice, but now it is just a hobby.

At least we have choices in life, so we can be more relaxed.

From then on, Gong Er would come to learn opera whenever she felt scared after school.

Originally, Rosen thought that as a little girl, she would prefer the role of Huadan, Qingyi, or Wusheng.

But what he never expected was that she actually fell in love with Laosheng.

It really made Rosen sigh that life is so wonderful.

As for Xiaodouzi, he was obsessed with Qingyi without hesitation, and his talent in this area really amazed Rosen.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he continues along this path and does not die halfway, it will not be difficult for him to surpass Mr. Mei.

The good news is that even though he still sings Sifan, it will no longer be like the original plot.

In addition to Peking Opera, Luo Sen still took Xiao Douzi to practice boxing, and even when Gong Er occasionally met someone who wanted to learn, Luo Sen would teach her.

Coming from later generations, he is not like those martial artists today who all have the narrow-minded idea of ​​cherishing what they have.

As long as the person learning boxing is not an outsider, it will be fine.

At first, Lao Jiang would often follow him and watch Rosen as if he were guarding against a thief.

Until one day when Rosen was bored and casually shook hands with him, Lao Jiang went home and lay down for three days and rarely came again.

Of course, Lao Jiang's explanation for this was not that he was afraid of Rosen because he lost to him, but that he felt uncomfortable watching the monkey son he had raised for so many years flirting with him every day.

If he kidnapped her, I wouldn't know what to do. I couldn't beat him, and I couldn't get him back even if I robbed him!

Note: There are many types of huqin, Jinghu and Jingerhu are two of them, which are mainly used for Peking Opera accompaniment.


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