Little milk dad big star

Chapter 240
"Now please, our contestant Ye Xiaosheng will perform on stage"

Neither of them paid attention to the voice coming from the TV, but concentrated on their own business.

With the continuous movements in Su Zimo's hands, the makeup of the danjiao on the face, such as powder face, red lips, phoenix eyes, crescent eyebrows, and phoenix eyes, has gradually appeared. There is no extra move, but it gives people a faint feeling of femininity .

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that this is a man at all. The movements of his hands have changed from being unfamiliar at the beginning to being proficient now.

Ye Muqing has been standing by the side watching, from curiosity at the beginning, to astonishment in the middle, and now understanding, although he is a little curious about why the other party wears this makeup.

But in order not to disturb his movements, he couldn't hold back his inner curiosity until now, looking at the man in front of him who had turned decay into a miracle, he couldn't help but ask, "If I'm not mistaken, this makeup should be Danjiao makeup? If you put on this makeup, is it possible that you want to sing Peking Opera?" Having said that, it still feels impossible, shaking his head and laughing, but the smile on his face was condensed when he heard the following sentence He looked a little surprised, but at first glance, there was a strange beauty.

Su Zimo held the eyebrow pencil, gently painted the corners of the eyes, and painted the Danfeng eyes more perfectly. Hearing the whispers in his ears, there was no superfluous expression on his face, he didn't lift his head, and the movements in his hands didn't stop. Depicting the corners of the eyes and crescent eyebrows, he said lightly, "It's about the same."

"Are you kidding, the talent show is singing Peking Opera? How is that possible?" Ye Muqing opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised, and blurted out without thinking much.

Su Zimo smiled and didn't say much. He looked at his crescent eyebrows in the mirror that looked a little beautiful under the rendering of the eyebrow pencil, and raised his hand to wipe them gently.

Although there are still some flaws, but for the first time, I am quite satisfied overall, and gently put down the eyebrow pencil in my hand.

After thinking for a while, he picked up a small black brush and lightly dusted the foundation on his face, dusting off some white powder, making his face look smoother without excess blemishes.

"By the way, where did you learn this? Your movements are so gentle, and with such a face, you look like a goddess. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that you are a man at all." Ye Muqing Seeing that Su Zimo didn't seem to explain, but couldn't bear the thoughts in his heart, he asked again in doubt.

Su Zimo raised his head and smiled slightly, revealing a smile like "a country that overwhelms the country and the city", "I paid homage to a teacher a while ago, and I will naturally be able to do it."

Ye Muqing saw that the other party spoke so calmly, her beautiful eyes turned Su Zimo's eyes again, and asked curiously, "Teacher? Who is your teacher?"

"You don't even know me after I told you, so why did you say it?" Su Zimo smiled lightly, picked up the lipstick pen, and daubed his lips.

"How do you know if you don't tell me? Although Peking Opera has declined in recent years, I have seen it before anyway. Although I may not say that I have heard everyone's name, I can't say for sure. Your teacher is the one I met before. Someone from the past?" Ye Muqing said with a smile, but in the face of Su Zimo's elegant behavior, an inexplicable state of mind emerged in his heart.

Seeing what the other party said, Su Zimo thought for a while, and said directly, "My teacher is Mei Bixue, what's the matter, don't you know me~"

"Mei Bixue?" Ye Muqing whispered twice, but a beautiful figure appeared in his heart, and blurted out, "Mei Bixue? Heir of the Mei faction?"

"Ah?" Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly when he heard the words, and looked a little surprised. From the appearance of the other party, he obviously had an impression, so he went on to say, "How do you know?"

Ye Muqing rolled her eyes at the other party, and said leisurely, "How can I not know that although Peking Opera has declined in recent years, there are still some outstanding ones, and the famous one is Mei Bixue's performance of Danjiao, which can be called a masterpiece. It has been on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala for several consecutive years”

"Isn't it?" Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly. Regarding this point, he really didn't know. He had never heard of the name Mei Bixue in his previous life, let alone appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala several times in a row. Judging by the temperament exuded, it is expected that he must be an extraordinary person.

"Eh? You don't know this? Then is she a teacher?" Ye Muqing asked in surprise, looking at Su Zimo's confused appearance.

Su Zimo sneered a few times, and then returned to his original indifferent appearance. He smiled slightly, and under the rendering of Danjiao makeup, he looked extremely amazing. "Is it strange?"

"Eh? Isn't it strange?"

"What's so strange?"

“Everywhere is weird, okay”

"Oh? Then tell me, what's so strange?"

"I feel strange everywhere. As a student, I don't say I have a 100% understanding of my teacher, but I should be able to get a general idea of ​​these basic common sense?"

"so what?"

"How about it? I don't know anything about my teacher. It's really curious. How did you hug this long white leg?"

Hearing this, Su Zimo stopped what he was doing, looked up at Ye Muqing, who was full of gossip, and said in a slightly proud voice, "For a talented person like me, there are naturally many want to"

"Cut, stinky beauty" Ye Muqing said pretending to be disgusted, but in his heart he agreed with the other party's words. After all, the other party's journey along the way, and the songs he wrote were indeed worthy of this person.

"Okay, let's not talk about it now." Su Zimo stood up, picked up the wig on the table, stroked it lightly, and a soft touch came from his palm.

Sit down in front of the dressing table again, take the wig hair net again, brush the hair on the forehead back, put the wig hair net on the head, then pick up the long wig and put it on the head go.

Then he took the headband on the side and raised his eyebrows, fully showing the charm of Dan Fengyan.

But this is not over yet, pick up the patch and stick it tightly to the forehead and temples.

About 10 minutes later, Su Zimo looked at his charming self in the mirror, grinned, showing a charming smile, but surprised himself, and seemed to have no reaction for a while.

"Okay, I've come to my senses, it's getting late, hurry up and get ready." Seeing this, Ye Muqing said in a sour tone.

After Su Zimo returned to reality, he was in a trance, but he nodded, stood up, walked to the schoolbag, took out a large white opera robe again, unfolded it, and looked at the golden lines on it, which was full of nobility Elegant.

"Hey, your schoolbag is a treasure bag? It can hold everything," Ye Muqing said unexpectedly.

Su Zimo did not speak, and put on the theater robe in front of him. It was the first time he put it on, but it seemed a bit unfamiliar. Fortunately, with Ye Muqing's help, he put it on.

As the saying goes, people depend on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold clothes. After Su Zimo put on such a set of costumes, his whole temperament changed immediately, becoming softer and nobler, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was a man disguised as a woman. people.

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