"I don't have any talent. My cooking is not as good as Qian Chen's." An Qian lamented.

It's quite uncomfortable.

She can't do what Professor Yu knows.

And what Professor Yu is not very good at, she is also not good at.

"Chenchen is a smart child. Don't compare with him. If you do, compete with him to see who is better at giving birth to children." Grandma Wang comforted her without any sincerity.

She likes Anxi very much. She is good-looking - this is the most important thing.

He is also relatively simple - simplicity does not mean innocence, and simplicity is not a good quality.

A few people chatted and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at Mei University.

Qian Chen didn't arrive much earlier than them, so he didn't have time to put on makeup, let alone dress up as a woman.

He simply stopped pretending.

Just stand on the stage wearing practice clothes.

He opened his voice first with a niche opera - this has almost become his habit.

It's not that he is deliberately showing off his skills - you see, I can sing anything, even such a niche opera is no problem - mainly because he has been studying various modern operas in the past two years, especially those with a longer history.

, in order to grasp the context of the development of opera over the past few hundred years, so I sang this paragraph casually.

Everyone also likes to listen.

Singers of minor operas will be very excited when they hear Qian Chen singing their operas.

Not only do they feel good about it, they can also discover something from it.

Some would even hand the book to Qian Chen in the hope that Qian Chen would choose it.

However, it felt quite inconsistent for Qian Chen to stand on stage singing in regular clothes and without any makeup.

Because he is too young.

Audiences who don't understand will be confused, and may even fall into the abyss of prejudice, thinking that Qian Chen is singing something...

What you need to enter Meinan University to listen to operas is not your ability to appreciate music.

What matters is whether you have free time, whether you are willing to spend the money, and buy a ticket to come in.

But Grandma Wang found it enjoyable.

She likes to listen to operas and has the ability to appreciate them.

At her age, she can already look at problems without any prejudice.

She felt that Qian Chen's singing was better than what she had heard at opera shows before.

An Qian, who was sitting next to her, was in a different mood.

This is her boyfriend, a boyfriend who is frankly not pretending to be anything.

His boyfriend doesn't care what anyone thinks.

The clothes were very casual, and there were even stains on them from beatings. I had washed my face, but probably didn't put anything on it, and the hair that had grown out recently was messy.

Is this disrespecting the stage?

You can't tell it at all from his attitude in singing.

Perhaps, the love affair between the two of them can be openly disclosed to the world like this.

No need to care about other people's opinions.

As for those who are naysayers, they will actually be naysayers no matter when an official announcement is made.

You live your own life, and how you live it is your own business.

Anxi seemed to suddenly realize something.

If she had flowers in hand right now, she might just go up and give them to her.

Of course, it’s just a thought.

Most of the people here are opera lovers, generally in their sixties and upwards, so it's not appropriate for them to act like dogs in front of the elders and aunties.

Anxi decided to go see Fan Fan after listening to the play.

By the way, I also went to challenge Professor Yu.

The BOSS needs to be conquered, and you will know how to defeat it after killing multiple groups a few times.

Just waiting would have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

If it doesn't work, An Qian can tell Professor Yu that your son is still a virgin and I am the only one who can save him. If you don't want him to continue to be addicted to boy kung fu, then quickly create opportunities for me.

Qian Chen only sang half of the performance today, and he and another Peking Opera veteran named Li Jun split two hours in the evening.

Mainly because he doesn't want to take up all of his time.

This half of the game was all done on the spot.

After singing his own song, he went to find his family.

Let me first ask Grandma Wang if she should continue listening today or go back and rest.

The old man is getting older,

Grandma Wang said that she was in very good health and could listen to the whole audience, so Qian Chen sat next to him and listened to the Peking Opera veteran singing on the stage.

The song she sang was "Zhulian Village", which is considered a specialty of the Yang School.

And this teacher Li Jun's singing voice is cool and mellow, showing the style of a famous artist, which is indeed very good.

As he listened, the phone in Qian Chen's arms began to vibrate.

His work phone number was on Xiaowan's side. It was a private number, so he took it out and looked at it.

A call from Lao Tian?

This guy rarely takes the initiative to contact Qian Chen, so it would be outrageous to call him directly right now.

Is it possible that someone is cheating on me again?

Or Black Anthy?

Just deal with it directly.

Qian Chen looked at the time and saw that it would be over in about ten minutes, so he simply hung up the phone and sent a message to Lao Tian.

He got back to him quickly.

It's scary to say a few words here.
Chapter completed!