Guo Min stopped the car and walked into a small high -rise building with Xu Bingbing. The houses in this building were all duplex. The highest -tier floors were only on the twelfth floor. Guo Min's family lived on the eighth floor.

After walking out of the elevator, Guo Min pulled out the key and opened the door. Aunt nanny heard someone coming in and immediately came over and took slippers for Xu Bingbing. Guo Min also changed his shoes and walked into the living room with Xu Bingbing.

Guo Min's parents knew that Xu Bingbing was coming, and he had been looking forward to it at home. Seeing Guo Min took Xu Bingbing to the living room, the two elderly people stood up at the same time.

Er Lao's eyes stared at Xu Bingbing, which made her feel a little embarrassed. Guo Min introduced: "Dad, mom, this is Xu Bingbing I talked to you!"

"Uncle, hello!" Xu Bingbing bowed with the two elderly people with a smile.

Mother Guo stared at Xu Bingbing carefully. Guo's father's response should be faster, he laughed, "This child, how can you call his uncle and aunt?

Xu Bingbing glanced at Guo Min sorry, "Sister Guo, this ..."

Guo Min laughed: "Let's call grandparents, they are all in their seventy years."

"Good grandpa, good grandma!" Xu Bingbing bowed to the second old man again.

"Shouldn't you call his grandfather and grandma?" Said Guo's mother who was still in the gods.

Father Guo hurriedly handed his eyes with his wife, and Mother Guo reacted, and said with a smile: "It's the same, it's the same! Sit, ... Bingbing." Bingbing. "

Xu Bingbing sat down on the sofa and looked like a righteousness. She knew that Guo Min's parents were masters of the art world. In front of them, she did not dare to have a little frivolous move.

Guo Min also sat next to Xu Bingbing's side and saw Xu Bingbing's restraint and said, "Bingbing, don't be nervous, my parents are very easy -going people, not what you think."

Father Guo laughed: "Yes, this ... Bingbing, don't watch us sing on the stage for so many years. Others respect us as teachers, and even some people call them masters. Actually, we are too, we are too

Ordinary people are the same as those old ladies and old ladies who play chess twisting Yangge on the streets. "

"That is, Xiaomin is often not at home. We are at home, and we often quarrel and talk. Sometimes I am anxious, and I still copy the guy!" Guo Mu said with a smile.

The kindness and humor of the two old people amused Xu Bingbing, and she followed up. "I know that you are the master of the music world, so I feel a little nervous."

Father Guo said: "What is nervous, the master is not a master, that's all the names given by others. We don't care about that, the love of Quyi is true. Bingbing, you are also performing.

How about singing for you first? "

As soon as Xu Bingbing heard the old man wanting to sing, he immediately widened his eyes and clapped and said, "Okay, you can hear Master Guo's singing in person, that's my blessing!"

In fact, where Xu Bingbing knows, in order to make her happy, she can treat it as her own home. Before she arrived, the two elderly people had discussed at home to make her feel kind to them.

One said that he would take her to enjoy the flowers outside the garden, and the other said that she would play cards with her. In the end, she decided to use her own housekeeping skills and a good show to perform a paragraph for Xu Bingbing.

In order to please this granddaughter who has been scattered for many years, the two elderly people have no intention. You know, many friends come to the house to be a guest, and the two olds rarely show their talents. But for the first time the granddaughter who came to the door, they took the initiative to perform.

Guo Min was also surprised. His parents over the years, because of their high age. Although they often practice their voices, they rarely sing in front of others. It seems that for Xu Bingbing, they also fight.

"My wife, copy the family!" Father Guo said to his wife.

"Oh!" Mother Guo seemed to be prepared long ago. He took a handful of Jinghu from the corner behind the sofa, walked to the living room open space, pulled a chair and sat down.

Father Guo also stood up, raised his head upright, and walked the stage of Peking Opera.

Jing Hu's eloquent rang, his father opened his eyes, looking at the distance, his left hand was lifted up, and his right hand made a long beard.

I reported to the state minister. On that day, I went from that street, and I met a sad voice when I met a little naughty boy ... "

In the entire living room, there are the singing section of "Battle of Yan Song", which is powerful and bright, and the old Peking opera old, accompanied by the indifferent, very penetrating the sound of Hu Qin, echoing in the air like a heavenly.

Xu Bingbing, who likes music from an early age, does not know much about opera, but can also hear the charm. The main thing is that she has never heard such a original Beijing opera vocalist, not to mention, not to mention

This is the mouth of Master Guo, who is famous in the opera industry.

For a while, Xu Bingbing was so happy that she was drunk. She has always liked pop music. Now she finds out that the original opera also has a strong artistic appeal.

Father Guo sang, Mother Guo appeared. Just when Xu Bingbing clapped his hands and applauded, the removal of Yu Yin, the second old man had brought the pipa Sanxian from the next room.

This time, Guo's father was accompanied by the accompaniment. I saw that he took the three strings and bounced it up. Guo's mother hugged the pipa half -covered. Although the age was old, the elegant typhoon still existed.

Wu Yuming sang "White Snake · Broken Bridge" with love with love:

"The West Lake is heavy today, and the past is painful.

Guo's mother's Suzhou evaluation is also wonderful. The whole living room is crispy and pleasant three string and pipa sounds. With the melodious Wuyu vocal vocals of Mother Guo, people are placed in the courtyard in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

The taste of opera.

Although Xu Bingbing did not understand what Guo Mu sang it, the attractive Suzhou evaluation attracted her deeply. She held her hands lightly. As the rhythm of the tune was slightly shaking, she completely regarded herself as a

Fans, not Guo's guests.

After Mother Guo sang, Xu Bingbing clapped her hands and applauded. She was still unhappy, but she was embarrassed to ask the Er Lao to come again.

Guo Min also hit the palm beside him. Although she has lived in the environment of Quyi since she was a child, she has not felt fresh, but because she is too busy in recent years, she hasn't sat down seriously for a long time to listen to her parents' singing.

The second old man put the instrument back to the next room, returned to the sofa and sat down, and saw Xu Bingbing's expressive expression. The two big characters on the two songs on the stage knew that their performance was successful.

The joy of granddaughter.

Due to the wonderful opening just now, the atmosphere in the room became lively. Xu Bingbing listened with interest to the two old people talking about folk arts. When they had different opinions, the two old people would argue a few words, which annoyed her.

Laughed loudly.

Before you knew it, the nanny had already prepared the meal and came to invite everyone to sit down for dinner.

Four people, old and young, sat around the dining table. Xu Bingbing glanced at the dishes on the table. It was really a table full of Cantonese cuisine, honey-glazed barbecued pork, flower belly, white chopped chicken, baked lobster in soup, crispy roasted pork, stir-fried vegetable cores, and old fire

Delicious soup...all her favorites.

At the dinner table, Guo Min didn't entertain her too warmly because she often ate with Xu Bingbing. However, the two old men were different. They always put vegetables in Xu Bingbing's bowl, making her just eat and not reach out at all.
Chapter completed!