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

[Who are you talking about? And what are you?]

[I'm really impressed. The real boss ran away when he couldn't win the argument. Now you little hairy-legged guys are very active. Don't piss us off. We're not afraid of tossing you around!]

[That's right, if I didn't want to bring bad things to the company, the management, and the anchor, I would fight you for tickets and empty your venue!]

[Oh my, what a big mouth you have! No wonder our star said you are unworthy of a respectable society. How could you do such a wicked thing?]

[Don't say so much. I've learned how to record the screen. This kind of black history must be preserved.]

[I'm so pissed, are you guys going to show some shame? Weren't you the ones who messed things up first? How dare you turn the tables and blame me!]

"Isn't it just a screen recording? I've got the footage of your character running away, too. Are you using chicken feathers as a token of authority?!"

Pei Si had anticipated the chaotic barrage of comments.

He teamed up with Ink Biscuits to quickly control the comments.

At least you can't say such immoral words anymore. It doesn't help Qi Mo vent his anger, but instead gives people something to talk about.

He has no control over what others do, he can only control his own family.

Qi Mo acted as if he didn't see the comments and just sang as he wanted.

"Outside the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, the wind and rain are raging."

"Where is the sound of sorrow that breaks the silence?"

"Behind the curtain..."

Qi Mo's performance remains stable.

Or even more amazing than the first time.

Although he prepared for a long time when he sang for the first time, it was also the first time he sang a song after being reborn.

There is a lot of pressure and a lot of anxiety.

But now it’s different. This is the second time he has sung this piece, and he has received support from his master, so he is extremely confident.

His voice is clear and penetrating, as if it can penetrate the barriers between virtuality and reality and hit the softest part of people's hearts.

The sounds of wind and rain, and wailing, intertwined into vivid pictures in his voice.

It makes people feel as if they are outside the ancient pavilion, experiencing the loneliness and desolation firsthand.

A sense of picture from sound!

His singing voice is high-pitched yet gentle, and the low parts are like drizzling rain.

When it is high-pitched, it is like the rising wind and surging clouds, accurately grasping the unique ups and downs of emotions of [Xi Pi Er Liu].

The pronunciation of each word has been carefully crafted.

It not only retains the charm of traditional opera, but also incorporates his own delicate processing, making the sound both clear and layered.

Even people who have never heard of opera can quickly fall in love with it.

The more Qi Mo sang, the more confident he became, and the more immersed he became in the opera.

The scene of my master teaching me in my previous life kept flashing through my mind.

Grab every detail of your picture bit by bit.

There are also many things that Master demonstrated personally.

Just like he was finally able to hand in an assignment that he was satisfied with, he sang better and better.

With the transition to [Xi Pi Liu Shui], his singing style reached a new height.

“The world is not full of rich people. There are also those who suffer from hunger and cold, and those who cry bitterly when they are disappointed.”

In this sentence, he used his sonorous voice and smooth melody to perfectly present the reality and injustice of society, as well as the tenacity and fragility of human nature through his singing.

Every turn and every pause is just right, showing his profound understanding and superb skills of opera art.

"The person in the sedan chair plays a different tune, there must be something hidden in his heart."

In the last sentence, he sang with delicate and subtle voice, conveying the bride's inner secrets and sorrow to every listener through his voice.

It is not only a heartfelt interpretation of the role, but also the ultimate display of his own artistic pursuit.

In just over 3 minutes of singing, his singing voice was professional and infectious.

It not only showcases the charm of traditional opera, but also embodies the perfect fusion of modern technology and traditional art.

Every time he opens his mouth, it is a heartfelt tribute to the art of opera and a profound touch to the hearts of the audience.

The last word [潮] is even more gentle and beautiful.

Even if Qi Mo lowered his voice, it would still linger in everyone's ears for a long time, giving people goosebumps all over their bodies.

And at this time.

There are fewer voices of questioning and insulting in the barrage, and instead the screen is filled with barrages of comments that are so exciting that people don’t know what to say.

The hand-rubbing of small hearts or flowers, which had stopped after fans’ instruction, reappeared, and various IDs kept changing.

[This is so good, I don’t know how to praise it, but my hands are shaking with excitement! ]

[This is the first time I've discovered how beautiful opera can be. Before, I used to think it was too noisy when my grandpa listened to it, but now I find it so delicious!]

[Ahhh, my baby cuttlefish is so awesome, it sounds so good!]

In addition to this part of the excited barrage, there are also people who have been sending only two words from time to time since Qi Mo started singing:

Good!

Good!

Good!

Good!

Soon, someone knowledgeable explained: "I didn't expect Cuttlefish to have its own fans. Come, come, let me explain. Don't underestimate a few "hellos," there's a lot hidden in them."

This is what we call "front-stage martial arts support." Generally, everyone gathers in groups to reserve seats in the private rooms. As soon as the actor comes on stage, everyone cheers in unison. Then, regardless of whether the actor is singing or reciting, everyone finds the perfect time to cheer. Loud and effective cheers give the actor face.

[Hahaha, just now it was the children who explained it to us, now it’s finally our turn to explain it to the children.]

[You know what? I really miss it. I can’t even remember the last time I told these things to my kids.]

[This circle is full of old guys now. As an old man, I don’t know how many more years I can continue to speak.]

The two long sentences without punctuation marks made many people in the live broadcast room feel sad.

Especially the second paragraph, you can tell at a glance that it might have been posted by someone of the grandfather generation.

The regret and helplessness between the lines make people feel uncomfortable.

No matter what, they really love Peking Opera and are afraid that there will be no one left after they leave.

The inks were very grateful for the old men's love and spontaneously comforted the old men:

Grandpa, please give us some science! We'd love to hear it.

[Yes, yes, there's still a lot we don't understand about ink, you have to teach us.]

[Grandpa, don't worry. We're just young. When we get older, we'll definitely unlock this hobby. Look at my TV show, haven't we even brought Peking Opera here?]

Qi Mo also saw this part and felt a lot of pain in his nose.

"Thank you, everyone. I really appreciate it. I love Peking Opera, and I hope more people will like this Chinese quintessence. Even if my singing isn't great, I'd be extremely honored to be able to bring Peking Opera to the public."

"Thank you for the ink-flavored QQ candy, thank you Meow Meow, thank you Barbara, thank you, thank you for picking it at random..."

"Thank you again for your gifts and every hand-knotted heart and small flower."

"Hand the Mike over to our host, Mr.

"Okay, I'll take it. Thanks again to Mr. M. Squid for the wonderful performance!"

"Our second round has officially begun. The order of rap is, and Mr. Squid will be the finale again. If you can catch up, he'll be able to sing. He's got a little surprise for everyone~"

"Then let's not talk too much, let's start singing!"