We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

Lang Ying's sudden voice came out, and this time the backstage staff didn't even have time to turn on the voice changing effect for her.

The sharp and incisive voice made people extremely uncomfortable, as if one could sense her disdain from the voice.

"In my opinion, it's absurd and imitating the ugly woman. It's better not to sing it at all!"

"Mr. Moyu, you arbitrarily changed our Cheng style of singing. You neither learned from a master nor respected the tradition. Where does this put our Cheng style?! Do you even understand our Cheng style of singing?"

"Also, our association has already contacted your grandfather. He can't control you, and we don't care about you either. But please don't bring our stuff here to perform in the future. It's not suitable for a formal venue and will only tarnish the reputation of our Cheng School. We don't welcome you to perform again!"

"..."

There was silence.

The fans who were a little proud of their host's good singing just now fell silent in an instant.

At the same time, the new ID who had previously praised Moyu for his good singing also lost his voice.

Following Lang Ying's questioning, a large number of sarcastic and even somewhat harsh comments emerged again.

[Likely, what the hell is that? And you dare to call it Cheng style?!]

[To those of you who just said it was good, I'm embarrassed to call you drama fans. Where have your ears gone?]

[Yeah, it was originally unpleasant to listen to. I thought I was being too demanding.]

[Compared to our star, no... compared to the star's apprentice, they're far inferior.]

How should I put it? He's really average, definitely not comparable to a professional. At best, he's just below average among amateurs. Anyone who's listened to opera for a few more years can sing better than him.

The inks were furious. The other party's words were too harsh.

They admitted that they sang badly.

But didn’t they say at the beginning that Cuttlefish’s singing was okay?

It's good and appreciated, so now you're talking about whether you're worthy of singing it or not?

It's such a big rack.

The Ink Guys didn't want to cause any more trouble, but the other party was simply hitting their sore spot.

[Oh my, you're so arrogant! Why don't you check out how many of those in the big picture are gifts from your 'noble' fans? All the IDs are there! So you're saying your own fans don't understand the show, right?]

[Can ordinary amateurs sing so well? You must come to the live broadcast later. I want to see what you are capable of. Just sing from below!]

[I'm also impressed. There's really no need to force integration just because you're in different circles. Who are you? Who can you represent? We, Moyu, don't even care about singing!]

[I'm the one who's saying "hehe". Every time she opens her mouth, it's all "hehe". What's wrong with you, hehe?!]

I've been so pissed off all night. What's wrong with Moyu's singing? Could you explain it to me? Besides, if it's not good, you can't sing? Is pop music as noble as you think? I'm so drunk!

[Yes, yes, we're all superficial, not as high and mighty as you, so why are you participating in this activity? Are you trying to make money but also feel embarrassed? Anyone who sees this will be like, "You're just being rude!"]

The fans have been holding back on saying anything, simply because they are afraid of bringing bad luck to their own anchor. With their attack power, it is not a problem for them to take on ten of them at once.

Lang Ying looked at these comments, his mouth twisted with anger, and he opened his mouth to sarcastically retort: ​​"Haha, people like this can only have such audiences. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but the most worrying thing is that you pretend to know, which is called making a fool of yourself. It seems that your company doesn't need my guidance. Why not just let it go, and I don't need to waste..."

Before Lang Ying could finish her words, Qi Mo suddenly spoke.

"Excuse me for interrupting you. You said I don't understand the Cheng style, so I'd like to ask for your guidance."

Qi Mo spoke slowly, his voice calm and composed. "The Cheng School was founded by Mr. Cheng Yanqiu. Mr. Cheng absorbed the singing methods of the old male lead and devoted himself to studying the characters clearly, and the yin and yang within the characters to select rhymes, such as rising, level, and oblique tones. Therefore, the Cheng School's rhymes are very profound. The singing is based on the rhyme, and the singing is based on the relationship between the word and rhyme. For example, the sound of "家" is pronounced as "yi ah", and the singing is based on this, singing within the rhyme. Before singing, Mr. Cheng slowly used his breath to release each word in the sentence, using his real breathing skills, and then cushioning the words with the Cheng School huqin. Only then can the singing sound pleasant. The words are cushioned well, and the breath supports the rhythm. This is to answer your question about whether I understand the Cheng School. Sorry, I do know a little bit."

"Secondly, you say I'm unworthy of singing Cheng-style Peking Opera and even forbid me from singing it anymore. I'd like to ask which law you're referring to? Speaking specifically about the matter, according to the Copyright Law, Cheng-style opera excerpts were created by Mr. Cheng Yanqiu, and the performance rights for those works are valid until the last day of the fiftieth year after Mr. Cheng Yanqiu's death, which was December 31, 2008. From January 1, 2009, any organization or individual can perform Mr. Cheng Yanqiu's works without infringing anyone's copyright."

"Finally, I didn't wear makeup to sing, nor did I disrupt any practitioners' venues. But as for singing in plain clothes, according to your logic, does it mean that casual singing by opera fans is also a form of desecration? This statement clearly runs counter to the purpose of promoting the Cheng School."

Lang Ying frowned. She originally came here to give Qi Mo a warning.

In addition to the association's hint, it was also because she was rarely panicked.

When the total loss recording was first released, the teacher said frankly that this person was a good seedling and it was a pity that he was not able to be recruited.

She thought that was the end of it, but she accidentally learned that the teacher kept asking people to ask this person who his teacher was.

Combined with what the teacher had said unintentionally before and the teacher's actions, she couldn't help but take it seriously.

This industry is already overcrowded with people and underemployed.

If another grandson of the Qi family comes out with his own fans, it will be no problem for Mr. Qi to support him with his connections.

If Qi Mo really wins the teacher's favor and becomes one of the rare leading actresses in the Cheng School, then his current good situation may become a wedding dress for others.

How could she be willing?

Langying believes that she has been smarter than ordinary people since she was a child.

She knew that with the rampant use of social media, she would never be able to succeed by just studying and practicing hard.

Only by controlling traffic and public opinion can you quickly emerge.

It turns out that it is indeed useful.

She was the first to emerge among her peers, and her performances were extremely popular.

I had originally intended to just give Qi Mo a hard time and make him back off, but he actually dared to talk back?!

Lang Ying had always been pampered and had never experienced such insults before. She immediately blurted out, "Nonsense! You were the one who first changed the Cheng style of singing. So what if you understand it? How much have you achieved? You're trying to draw a tiger but ended up drawing a dog instead. If you have the guts, tell me your master. I want to ask her how she raised a disciple like you."

Qi Mo sighed deeply. "Let's not even mention that there's no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The fact that you can even say that now shows you've never understood the Chengpai style. Back then, Cheng Zu had to suspend performances due to a weakened voice, and his voice became darker and weaker. Later, after much trial and error, Cheng Zu devised a singing style that suited him, forming his own unique singing method and establishing the 'Chengpai' singing style, which is different from the traditional Peking Opera Qingyi. Cheng Zu has always been an innovator with a strong personality in his singing style."

"Now you only seek to be like something, not to be better, and you don't even know how to make progress, seek innovation, and keep up with the times. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

"Of course, whether you say I'm not worthy of singing or that I can't sing, as long as I like opera I will keep studying it."

"As for you mentioning my master, I truly will never be able to pronounce his name for the rest of my life."

"The only thing I can say is: my master's love for opera is no less than anyone else's. He has devoted his entire life to studying and working hard. Even if no one knows about it, even if he can never perform on stage, he has never complained or regretted anything. As long as he can radiate a little light and warmth for Peking Opera, he will do it!"