Volume 331 The Beauty of the Essence of China Shocks the Old Beauty

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"What? You are in charge of this store?"

"Of course, I'll get you a gold card right now."

"It's done, I'm full and hungry, you're going to serve the dumplings, and I'm going to sing on the stage. When the singing is over, it's good that the dumplings won't be hot."

Cong Nianwei is quite happy. The prices in New York are so high. The two of them did a calculation yesterday. After deducting the tuition fee this year, if you want to live a good life, you need a small one hundred thousand dollars. Don't underestimate the cost of a meal, mosquitoes Legs are also meat.

"Hey, hey, don't go up like this, go to the backstage to draw first."

When Qin Guan came to the backstage of the small venue, Su San in front of her was taking off her makeup. The salary here was not low, and this Peking opera actor was quite satisfied.

Now the classmate of the boss's son is also preparing to play a fool. Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman sighed slightly.

These Chinese children are really ruining the quintessence of the country. Before she could react, Qin Guan picked up the oil paint and painted a very beautiful Huadan appearance for himself.

Crescent brows swipe, eyes flutter, hairpin flowers on temples, blushing cheeks, it is a handsome young man, transformed into a young woman in front of everyone, with a wave of thoughts and sorrows.

Qin Guan put the cuffs of the blue costume on his hands, pursed his lips and sang: "Xu Xiaoxiao~~ You stay ahead and lead the way~~~~~~"

pretty!

The woman playing Su San stood up with a bang, and the stool behind her almost fell to the ground. Could it be that he, look again, look again.

Su San was not in a hurry to leave. Fortunately, the Peking Opera gown was quite open, and Qin Guan didn't wear it as a skirt, and it always covered up the shoes.

"Yeah..."

"Yaochi received the Holy Mother's instruction, turned around and took a bottle of wine..."

The beauty of Huadan lies in youth, and the beauty of Tsing Yi lies in years, every moment of anger, joy, smile, and anger...

One is shy, one is sad, one is in love, and one is bitter.

A cloudy hand, a wrist cross, a turn around, a few steps to complete the field, the slight trembling of the sleeves, the flowing eyes, the orchid shape of the fingertips, the charming face...

The guests below were fascinated, as if at the other end of time and space, there was a woman with a story telling her heart.

When a man looks at Huadan, he sees Fengyue, and when a woman looks at Huadan, she can clearly see the sadness of a lifetime...

The people on the stage have bulging green shirts and fluttering sleeves, both real and dreamy...

The foreigners below have never seen such a formation, the eyes are flowing, the beauty is reserved, and the gestures are all seductive. The saliva of each of these people has become the Great Falls of Nicaragua!

When Qin Guan closed his voice and stepped back from the stage, before half of his makeup was removed, his arm was grabbed by Su San beside him: "Who is your teacher?"

"Nurse Rong..." Qin Guan stared at this excited woman with innocent eyes, and Xu Xiaoxiao, who had been drooling at the door, suddenly became brave and righteous, and made a sharp stride Said: "What do you want, let go of Qin Guan."

Act like a hero saving the beauty, does your father know?

"Who is Nanny Rong? There is still this Peking Opera teacher in China?"

"Ah, Nanny Rong recommended me to learn to sing for a while. Strictly speaking, I stole from Mr. Hu Wenge. He gave me a few pointers..."

"No wonder, I said, I asked you how is Mr. Li Susheng? Are you in good health?"

Isn't this another female disciple of Mei Pai? They are of the same generation as Hu Wenge, and they are both respected and loved. Qin Guan nodded: "It's very good. Teacher Li has been singing and has brought many students."

Su San let go of Qin Guan's sleeve, as if she was relieved, the teacher's life is good, and she was relieved not to be mad at this student who gave up halfway.

But seeing that this boy who has only been instructed once or twice can sing so well, I thought that Peking Opera had to find a new way out, and resolutely went abroad to create the world, did I really make a mistake?

There is no soil for Beijing opera to grow here, and since I haven't practiced for a long time, even my figure has begun to become unfamiliar. How many people can understand the red-nosed and green-eyed guests under the stage, and how many people are outraged? He came with Peking Opera.

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