Chapter 67

The little prince also read these comments and felt very happy. He said with a smile, "Don't be in a hurry. The branch will definitely open, but it will take time. They will open in cities one by one. Let me introduce you now. Xiaowu Opera Studio, and shadow puppets, have you ever seen it? It’s just pulling a curtain, and then someone behind the scenes is carrying a shadow puppet to sing, it’s so fun, I’m so cute.”

——Wow, I want to play!

——Shadow puppetry, this is going to be extinct, haha.

——We cannot let these non-artistic cultural heritages go extinct.In fact, many people like it, but these are not popular, so it feels like they are going to be lost.If it is not passed on, maybe after a hundred or a thousand years, no one will know that there is still opera.

Prince Shen's live broadcast room is very successful.

Wang Xiangyi was super satisfied, and then looked at Shen Gaishi, the snack guy.

Shen Gaishi, a snack foodie, ate so much that he forgot to advertise to his mommy!
It was Wang Xiangyi who left a comment below to remind me, "Brother Qishi, do you like to eat dramas recently?"

There were a lot of comments, and Wang Xiangyi added dozens of them.

Then Shen Gaishi squinted his eyes and saw it, and happily said to the live broadcast: "Ahhhhhh, I love listening to operas so much recently, I still have to learn operas, and I will wear costumes to eat and broadcast in the future. I put on opera makeup."

The comments below changed the style of painting.

Everything he ate was so cute when he was a child, and now he also loves to listen to operas.

Then we have to go to the theater too.

Where is Little Brother Unrivaled listening to an opera?
Xiao Geshi advertised seriously: "Learn opera at Xiaowang Opera Studio. I signed up for a name, and I will study there in the future. You also go to Xiaowang Opera Studio to learn opera. Remember, Xiaowang. Wang Opera Troupe, Xiao Wang Opera Troupe, Xiao Wang Opera Troupe!!!"

The comments below are also starting to brush up - Xiao Wang's Troupe, Xiao Wang's Troupe, Xiao Wang's Troupe!
Haha.

Wang Xiangyi was super satisfied and thought it would be nice to have a son.

He looked at Xiao Qibao and Shen Xiubai's live broadcast room.

Two siblings are singing.

Shen Xiubai didn't stutter when he sang, but he stuttered when he spoke, "My sister and I want to sing some opera lyrics for you, do you want to listen?"

The comments below are watery—you have to say that you have been especially fond of listening to opera songs recently! ! !

"A century-old hero will be turned into ashes, and eternal love and hatred will be boiled into lovesickness. It is you who have mottled my tears..."

Wang Xiangyi was amazed by the acting of the two children.

How did they learn it.

She can't learn this opera even if she is beaten to death.

There is still a big difference between the opera accent and the ordinary accent.

She was reading the reviews, and the reviews were going crazy.

—Mom, my ears are pregnant!

——God, who composed the song and wrote the lyrics, the lyrics are ordinary but the song is simply amazing, who sang it originally.

——I listened to it one second, and went to Tengu to find the song the next second, but I couldn’t find it.

——Is Qibao Xiaocuti the original song by you?Hurry up and upload it to Tengu, I'm going to download it, and I have to download it as a member, it's so fucking good.

——Qibao, are you all the original singers?
Xiao Qibao happily looked at the comments and replied, "Yeah, yes, my mommy wrote the lyrics, and my daddy wrote the music. Then mommy and daddy sang it, and my brother and I will be fine after listening to it."

"I, I, I listened to it once, but my wife didn't know it. It was because Baby Xiao Qi taught me many times." Shen Xiubai explained stammeringly.

——My God, it's great that your father, mother and mother wrote lyrics and composed music together.I suddenly want to see what happened to your parents showing affection, I'm done with this bowl of dog food.

——This is probably love. This way of getting along is too enviable. I took a look at my old dog, Beep, who is still playing games. He is an old man in his 30s.Can't even make words!
——My little dog beeps, sings when he takes a bath, and goes out of tune when he sings. Damn, I hope he will compose a tune for my old lady, in the next life.

——Ahhh, I'm so envious of your daddy and mommy, when will you let your daddy and mommy come out and show their face.

——I am different, I want to hear your daddy and mommy's next song, it will definitely be even better!

——I beg your parents to write lyrics and compose an album quickly.What are your parents doing?With such a good musical talent, why doesn't he make music? What kind of music genius has been misunderstood?
"Thank you for liking it. Do you want to learn opera? We recently learned opera in Xiaowang Opera Troupe. The teachers there are very good. They teach us patiently. We really like the teachers there. If you like If you want to learn opera tunes, you can go to Xiaowang Opera Troupe to learn opera skills. The teachers there are all old artists who have sung for most of their lives. They are all working hard to inherit the intangible cultural heritage of opera! He can It deserves respect."

Xiao Qibao spoke in a childish voice, and it was comfortable to listen to.

It's not like an advertisement, but like a sincere recommendation.

Wang Xiangyi was very satisfied watching it, the children praised it too much.

For a while, there were rumors about Xiao Wang's troupe everywhere on the Internet.

In just a few days, Xiao Wang's troupe became popular on the Internet.

Because in the opera industry, there are really too few people doing it.

The feeling is almost lost.

So, for a while, all the major live broadcast rooms were promoting Xiao Wang's troupe, and all the major official accounts and major Vs were promoting Xiao Wang's troupe.

Therefore, the frequency of Xiaowang troupe appearing on the Internet is higher than that of celebrities.

This made Sun Miaomiao very angry. She went home and smashed things for a long time.

"Why, I spent so much money on the advertisement, and it didn't stir up any splashes at all. What about her? The free advertisement, the word "Xiao Wang Troupe" is everywhere, and this word has become a hot search!"

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She smashed things and cursed.

"She must have spent money to buy the navy and hot search, otherwise how could it be so fast."

"Miao Miao, don't argue with her." Sun Shuitian grabbed a vase from her hand and put it aside.

"Brother, it's her, she wants to fight with me."

"Miao Miao, you can't compete with her."

"But brother, I'm just not convinced. Why can she live so well? Those are all Mr. Shen's sons. Why do Mr. Shen's sons advertise for her? Could it be that those little princes all like her Daughter? But those little princes are only three years old? Will they like little girls at the age of three? Brother, did you ever like little girls when you were three years old?" Sun Miaomiao was so angry that she sat down on the sofa and stared at her elder brother.

"When I was three years old, I was still playing with mud. How could I know that I liked girls. I see, it shouldn't be the case, Mr. Shen's son is chasing her daughter?" Sun Shuitian couldn't believe it.

"Brother, aren't you good brothers with Mr. Shen? Go and find out why Mr. Shen helps her, and why Mr. Shen's son also helps her. "

(End of this chapter)

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