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Chapter 242 Appreciation

"This drama! Actually, I really don't understand it very much. It's just a group of people wearing costumes and interpreting the life or a clip of the man's life on stage through early rehearsals, and then performing through performances and singing..."

"My husband, you are talking about Bangzi! I know that I liked watching it before, but I haven't seen it since I came to Chang'an."

Wang Xuan was about to show off his knowledge to the two girls, but Zheng Guanyin said.

Then Wang Xuan thought carefully and found that what Zheng Guanyin said was really right. This Bangzi opera is the oldest type of drama in China, and it is said to have originated in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Bangzi Opera, also known as Qin Opera, is an opera that uses local dialects as the performance method.

Of course, Qin Opera is not a local dialect at this time, it is the standard official language. When Wang Xuan first traveled through time, he worked hard to learn this official language. This is the main reason why he had been in Sichuan for so long to come to Chang'an. (Of course, the expressions in the book are expressed in modern sentences, and even the language means it is based on modern)

"Yin'er, you are so smart. My husband is talking about this bangzi, but it is different from bangzi. What I said is performed in the tone and songs we usually use. Of course, I can't explain it clearly for a while. When it comes out, you will know it." Wang Xuan said to Zheng Guanyin with a smile.

In fact, what Wang Xuan wanted to do was not a traditional opera. Of course, he just wanted to do it, and he didn't have the ability. After all, there are many schools of things and strong professionalism. For those who have never heard of serious operas, it may not be much easier to let him do this than to make guns and cannons. Anyway, he is a poor student and he can't do it.

What he wanted to do was a stage play that was mainly drama and mixed with singing and dancing.

Although this may not be very simple, at least it is performed in a modern way. He has seen some of it and should be able to do it. Even if it is inappropriate in the end, no one will understand this era anyway, so it is not what he said.

"Okay! I've heard from you, but Sister Nagu didn't know you could play the piano before. Then my sister is lucky today. Husband, please tell me!" Zheng Guanyin smiled at him and said nothing, then looked at Nagu and said to her.

When Nagu heard Zheng Guanyin's words, she knew that it was Zheng Guanyin helping her. She quickly accused her of guilt and returned to her room, took out a huqin from a box, and carried it back.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan and Zheng Guanyin didn't say anything, and just sat together waiting for Nagu's performance.

In the end, Nagu's melodious piano sound not only did not disappoint Wang Xuan and Zheng Guanyin, but instead followed Nagu's piano sound, Wang Xuan and Zheng Guanyin seemed to come to the vast desert Gobi and grassland oasis.

"Nagu, I really didn't expect that your piano is so good. Can you match your sister Yin'er's dance with music?" Wang Xuan asked at Nagu.

"Go back to the master, I can try it." Nagu didn't say enough, but said he wanted to try it.

"Okay, then you can try it. Yin'er, are you willing to dance for your husband?" Wang Xuan said and looked at Zheng Guanyin.

"Why would Yin'er not want to dance for her husband? But please wait. Rong Yiner and Nagu's sister practice first, otherwise they will make a fool of themselves. What should I do if my husband laughs at him?" As he said that, Zheng Guanyin looked at Wang Xuan charmingly, and then pulled Nagu to the side to prepare for it.

Although Wang Xuan wanted to peek, he held back when he thought about seeing the full version for a while, and instead thought about how to do this.

After all, dramas and other things are not enough to simply watch and perform, but you still have to match them with songs and songs.

But these are not what Wang Xuan is good at, they are music players. He can hum what he had heard in his previous life, but how it turns into a song is a problem. Also, if there is a song, do you have to have lyrics too? It’s fine if you have an ordinary saliva lyrics.

But the lyrics of some songs have the beauty of artistic conception, and you will never go out of date in any era.

If he had to copy this out, his conscience would be a big deal, and how he could explain it alone would be a big problem.

After all, it’s like a face to see a word! Who would believe that his words that are not as good as those who are better than those who are dogs, can say that he can write such beautiful lyrics?

So Wang Xuan was also confused at this time whether to be the copycat.

But soon Wang Xuan had no time to worry about it. This was not because he had figured it out, but because Zheng Guanyin and Nagu were ready after several rehearsals.

In particular, Zheng Guanyin changed into silk clothes, and his looming appearance made Wang Xuan very excited.

Before Wang Xuan was excited for a while, Zheng Guanyin slowly danced with Nagu's gentle notes.

At this time, Wang Xuan listened to the beautiful sound of the piano and admired Zheng Guanyin's graceful dance. He was a little confused for a moment, and gradually became intoxicated.

When the song was over, Zheng Guanyin and Nagu looked at Wang Xuan who was already intoxicated and both smiled satisfied.

"How is my husband? Did I dance beautifully just now?" Zheng Guanyin came to Wang Xuan and asked Wang Xuan with extreme provocation.

"Beautiful, our family's voice is so beautiful at all times, so is Nagu, it's so beautiful when playing the piano!

But Nagu is so disobedient. Yin'er, how do you punish her husband?" Wang Xuan hugged Zheng Guanyin, kissed her, and praised Zheng Guanyin fiercely. Then he turned his words and stared at Nagu with a stern voice.

Now, not only Nagu knelt down in fear, but even Zheng Guanyin looked at Wang Xuan with a blank look on his face, not understanding why Wang Xuan said that.

"Master, I...I...I..."

"Hmph, I treat you as my wife, and even keep turning against the emperor for you. You just want people now, right?

Today, if you don’t deal with you well, I think you won’t have a memory!" Facing Nagu with a panic on his face, Wang Xuan interrupted her directly, letting go of Zheng Guanyin, and walking towards Nagu as he spoke.

When Nagu heard Wang Xuan's words, he was completely panicked and looked at Wang Xuan with horror.

But the next second, when Wang Xuan walked to Nagu, Wang Xuan's anxious performance immediately betrayed him.

That's right, this guy just couldn't stand the temptation and was making excuses for himself. Of course, he was also telling Nagu that she was not a servant, but his wife.

"Little Fairy, brother, I'll deal with you well tonight." Wang Xuan pulled Nagu up on the knees of the ground, then picked up Nagu with a smirk and walked towards the bed.
Chapter completed!
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