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Chapter two thousand six hundred and ninety

Guan Yin rarely escapes in panic, so the sisters and sisters are surprised this time.

who?

Who is brave enough to beat the iron-headed baby and run away with his head?

The second lady said wonderingly: "Who is there any big girl who wants you to have a hidden rule?"

"Don't mention it, I encountered two sticks." Guan Yin slapped the railings and thought for a while but couldn't understand how they made sticks. Could it be that the water of the Ganges really has such a huge miraculous effect?

Then you should give a few tons to those expensive blacks across the ocean!

Guan Yin noticed that the second lady was recording with her cell phone.

What's this for?

"She always thinks that we have any tricks to hide and not let her learn. Let's talk about singing today." Sister Zhao pointed at Queen Song and criticized.

Queen Song opened her eyes wide and roared: "If there were no tricks, would you make progress so fast?"

She pointed at Xian'er and asked angrily: "Why did the little fairy have been able to learn for decades at the beginning?"

Is this the queen who went astrayed by martial arts novels?

Xian'er said funny: "Didn't you tell you last time that you should learn to breathe?"

"Yes, I went back and pulled my husband to hold it in for half an hour, but I didn't learn anything. I just let him take advantage of it." Song Tianhou looked charming and charming.

roll!

Do you know if you say that, you are going to be beaten?

"Where are the video recording, do you want to release your private affairs?" Sister Zhao asked angrily.

Sister Song raised her eyebrows: "There are many beauties who covet my kid, and I just let them understand what charm is."

You can just pull it down and you are charming at most.

"What a serious matter." Sister Jing knocked on the table.

right!

"I didn't quite understand the singing style at first. After listening to this song, I almost had an epiphany in my heart. It should be said that the ancient art of Humai and the long-lost singing style of Sanskrit are considered to be the light of day again, but it is different from history. This is an expression that incorporates the understanding of modern music and deeply adds to the musical charm of our nation. There are too many essences in traditional culture." Sister Jing looked at Sister Zhao and said, "The way you interpret "The Heaven Changes Heart" seems to be the Boudoir Dan singing style in Qin Opera? Is this song later, it is completely different from the first time you sing. It should be said that it has more touching charm. What singing style is chosen this time?"

This is a really unique skill that makes the second lady not want to record the video.

Let others learn...

"They are so good at making such hard work," said Sister Zhao generously. "It is also to take care of traditional repertoire. Many of the singing methods in these traditional operas can be used directly in music. But now musicians are watching Western music all the time, thus ignoring the situation in our own traditional art. Some people should pay attention to our traditional singing methods. This is a good thing."

But……

"If you understand, you will naturally study it. If you don't want to, let them continue to imitate Western singing methods. This depends on the degree of personal effort." Sister Jing said, "Photo shoot them and let them see it, so as to save a day just shouting about how many resources we have. Without making great efforts, I wanted to take the position of the queen of the diva. This time I told them so clearly how to create and express the songs that shocked the world. They were still shouting Liu Liu. A group of professionals didn't realize the teaching here? They should let them understand that the queen of the diva was not the one they wanted to pull off the horse, and let them learn how to be a human being."

He was pushed back.

what?

The young lady laughed: "What can you say more than half a minute?"

Can't help but understand, do you understand?

"Just find yourself a reason." The young lady poked the guy's forehead.

Let him spend half a minute of serious time with his wife alone?

Then you, Heru, just beat him to death.

She has gained a lot today.

But don’t forget that our young lady has a strong opera skills.

Sister Zhao started to make a boudoir with a finger of the orchid, and sang sadly: "Count two corridors, one child, two child..."

Sister Song shivered.

After a moment, Sister Zhao stood her starry eyes slanted and suddenly raised her tone: "The deep courtyard is quiet and pity--"

This time, it was like a basin of cold water pouring on the head.

Sister Jing also pinched the palm of the baby's father's palm.

The eldest sister's artistic skills are really not something she dares to underestimate.

In a blink of an eye, Sister Zhao changed into the singing style in "Kill Qin Ying", which was crisp and luxurious: "Walk forward and kneel on your knees to mourn the aunt--"

Sister Song directly overturned the table.

Damn it!

Too much bullying!

The little cutie sighed and ran to the camera, spread her hands and said, "It's stuck in the afternoon, but it's a bit. As she's sang cute, she's just singing, and it's a bit."

You said you should make a good meal, why did Ni Meng sing?
Chapter completed!
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