pick up jade

Chapter 29

Qin Meixiang rested at home and started to sing on stage again.The whole town is looking forward to this.It was not in vain that he rested at home, and arranged the old Nanqu opera "Peach Blossom Fan" that he had been pondering for nearly two years into a skin yellow play.Nanqu has declined over the years, and Zuoer no longer recognizes it.Except for "The Peony Pavilion", which can be sung frequently at hall meetings, many other good things have become things that have fallen to the bottom of the box.According to this situation, there is no need to wait for the next generation. After another ten years, I am afraid that no one will know those stories.

He couldn't bear to let him watch those beautiful stories being forgotten day by day.

Although Qin Meixiang had her own ideas, they didn't get much understanding.There are a lot of new things in these years, movies, dramas, and even operas by foreigners are quite sensual.The entertainment industry is no longer dominated by traditional operas.Young Master Yu Qi had persuaded him to make records before, but now besides making records, he began to persuade him to make movies—recording the complete scene on film.

Qin Meixiang thought about it, and always felt that this matter was not as easy as Young Master Yu Qi thought.If you are tired from singing on stage, someone can come up and pass tea to drink.But he has seen the movie, the complete story from the beginning to the end, and unrelated people cannot enter the scene.Many details are completely different from those on the stage in the theater.All in all, if you really want to row, this is a pretty big project.It's winter now, and many things are inconvenient, so I postponed this matter.

New rehearsal of an old drama is a matter that is not pleasing to both sides.Artists in Nanqu felt that doing so was a waste of things; artists in Pihuang thought it was old wine in new bottles.Anyway, no matter where you look at it, you won't get any support.

Only Yang Qinghan disagreed.He thinks it's all drama after all, why is singing not singing?If you sing well and someone buys it, then you are successful.As for other things, it doesn't matter.

With Master's attitude, Qin Meixiang's heart became firmer.

Although everyone in the Wufu class has doubts, everyone still has a dedication to work after eating this bowl of rice.After preparing anxiously for several months, I finally picked a date to put this play on.

Qin Meixiang's kung fu has always been nothing to talk about.These years, the dramas of Danjiao are already very popular, and he has been on hiatus for so long, and the fans are looking forward to it like crazy.Therefore, although the old drama is sung new, it still has a strong popularity.Every seat is full.Everyone's heart that has been hanging has finally been able to let go of half.

The other half is hard to say.Because critics have been polarizing about this drama.The ones who boasted were highly praised, while the ones who scolded were very harsh.

Qin Meixiang herself didn't care much about the rumors.For his part in singing opera, if he took the outside words to heart, he would die of anger a thousand times.But he didn’t refuse to listen at all. Some things he thought made sense, so he wrote them down, and prepared to improve slowly in the future, striving for perfection.

Li Xiangjun in the history books is good at singing and playing.So Qin Meixiang added a figure holding a pipa while singing and walking in the play.He was already good at dancing, and this section also has elements of dancing, so it is very beautiful and moving.

Xu Pingshan watched the whole scene intently, but complained after the scene.She bluntly asked Qin Meixiang to rehearse for a new play next time, so that they could have a happy reunion.The play of Luzhu was a death, and Taohua Fan was still a death in the end.Such beauties all died in the end, it was heartbreaking to see.

Qin Meixiang didn't know what he was thinking.There has been a saying of drama prophecy since ancient times.Playing who is who is who, the acting is so good that it is inevitable that the characters will not be distinguished, and the tragedy in the play will also fall on the actor.He actually believed it a little bit himself.I have been in this line for a long time, and I have seen many people and things.Some things are there, and people can't help but not believe in fate.

But if you think about it the other way around, the actor who can get the prophecy is all the best.The so-called non-madness will not survive, this is the fate given by God.Thinking about it this way, it seems that I have received some comfort that cannot be called comfort.

Compared with the calm and calm on stage, the audience seemed to be jumping up and down.

Yang Qinghan came over to supervise the play for his apprentice, and the three sentences in the play were as good as Xiao Yurong's.Chattering in Qin Meixiang's ear every day.Poor Qin Meixiang got dizzy from hearing it, but she didn't dare to take it. She was dizzy from being nagged every day.In all fairness, no matter how bad Xiao Yurong's background was, she was not as shameless as Yang Qinghan said among her peers.However, Master Yang's temper is like this.

Winter is a good time to practice seesaws. If you can move as usual on the ice, you will be able to lift weights on the stage with ease.But Xiao Yurong not only couldn't go on the ice, she couldn't even stand up bricks properly to support two sticks of incense.This is the reason for the unreliable bottoming skills.Yang Qinghan took a lambskin whip and drove Xiao Yurong to run around the yard.Qin Meixiang watched from the side, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Rocking kung fu was originally Hua Dan's young kung fu, but Xiao Yurong learned Tsing Yi since she was a child, so it is understandable that it is a little short.He Cuixian's achievements are mediocre, but that doesn't prevent him from being famous in Nine Cities.It's just that if you don't overwhelm yourself with many arts, if you learn more, you will have a wider range of drama.This is the reason why Yang Qinghan placed great expectations on Xiao Yurong.

Although it is a good thing to be valued by the master, the suffering is also real.Yang Qinghan was merciless when he beat someone up.This beating is not a random beating, there is a reason in it.Because the stilts have been tied for a long time, the blood vessels in the legs and feet are blocked, and they will fall ill after a long time.The reason for the chasing and beating is to let Xiao Yurong's blood flow freely.

It's just that Yang Qinghan's painstaking efforts, I don't know how much Xiao Yurong can understand.

With a big belly, Wu Zhiying often came to Yang's house to say hello to Qinghan Yang.Although Yang Qinghan was strict with Xiao Yurong, she was always very polite to this one.It's just that when chatting, I can't help but sigh, saying that Wu Zhiying and Xiao Yurong's marriage happened too early.If it can be later, her future prospects are limitless.

Qin Meixiang could not agree, because if Wu Zhiying could not marry Xiao Yurong, she would marry Han Lichuan.The Han family is a well-known conservative sect in Liyuan, and women are not allowed to go to the stage until now.Wu Zhiying was married, and she will spend her whole life in the house with her husband and children.And with Han Lichuan's flair, her life will most likely not be easy.

Yang Qinghan actually understood this truth, and in the end she couldn't help but regret it again.

The end of the year is just around the corner, and all troupes are very lively.Xiao Yulin's Antianhui and Shuiliandong are becoming more and more proficient, which is well recognized by the audience.Qin Meixiang is also going to put on a performance of Luzhu Falling from a Building, which can be regarded as a good ending for this year.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was busily preparing to seal the box, something small or big happened.

The Liyuan Guild sent people over, saying that Commissioner Wu was going north to inspect, and invited the actors in the city to go to the outskirts of the city to sing a comforting play.When Qin Meixiang heard the letter, her heart sank slightly.Commissioner Wu is Marshal Wu who was expelled before, and now he has changed his face in Jinling and made a comeback.The garrison on the outskirts of the city is the direct descendant of Marshal Li, and they are now under the command of two generals, Xu Pingshan and Zou Zhanyuan.Zou Zhanyuan took half of his troops west to suppress the bandits, and Xu Pingshan went to Jinling to report on his duties.These two door gods are not here now, and Committee Member Wu is holding a chicken feather as an arrow to show off his prestige.

They are singers, and there is no way to refuse such an invitation to play.It doesn't matter whether it is an official or a warfighter, you can't afford to offend either.No way, I had no choice but to take over the job and follow along.

But when I got there, I realized that this play is really a difficult job.The stage is set up outdoors. For three or nine days, the soldiers watching the opera under the stage also suffer, and the actors singing on the stage also suffer.Only a group of officials and gentlemen in brocade hats and sable furs were drinking hot tea calmly in a temporary shed.Everyone is muttering, which one is this?

Only Qin Meixiang understood a little bit in her heart: this is a fight between gods and gods, and the little devil has suffered.Behind these corners of the city are the big and small dignitaries in the north.That's what Knocking Mountain and Earthquake Tiger was talking about.No one can say anything about the tossing and singing opera singers and these little soldiers.

At this time, I can't think about anything else, I just hope that there will be no mistakes, and I will return to the city after singing in peace, and the matter will be over.

If you are a bit more mature, you can still hold it.The younger ones couldn't help complaining.He Cuixian pretended to be sick, Ye Xiaodie was not around, and Yang Yinxian was not qualified.Among the Danjiaoers who came here with Qin Meixiang this time, apart from a few newcomers, there is only one Miao Daixian left.

Sometimes Qin Meixiang couldn't help but sigh.The same kind of rice feeds all kinds of people, how can we raise so many different people?Among the women he met, Needless to say Miss Yao San, Wu Zhiying, who was born in Liyuan, was also prudent and reasonable.It is said that everyone came from the cold and warm world, why Miao Daixian has such a willful and arrogant temper.

At this juncture, she was still complaining backstage.The one next to her was accompanying Commissioner Wu in the audience, trying her best to flatter her.Seeing Miao Daixian, her mood was even worse, and she bluntly said that this play cannot be sung, and those who carry their own clothes will leave.Who will fill her gap when she leaves?Besides, there are people in the audience who want to see her by name, and when the time comes, there will be no real person on stage, so how can others explain it?

So everyone went up to persuade her, said a lot of good things, and lifted her up to the sky.Qin Meixiang put on her makeup coldly, watching Miao Daixian sit down again with reluctance, her complexion was still grim, but there was pride in her eyes.No matter what time it was, she still didn't forget to put on a show.

The backstage was busy, and the play tidiao suddenly ran in with an anxious expression on his face, saying that he wanted to change the show and listen to "Three Trials".

This play is one of the most famous excerpts in "Yu Tang Chun", and Tsing Yi has a lot of heavy singing skills in it.It is not only a famous opera, but also a popular opera for danjiaoer. All the actors can sing a few words.It's not that the show can't be sung, it's not a big deal.But the difficulty lies in that Tsing Yi has to sing on her knees throughout the play.Facing the north wind for nine days, singing and singing on the stage, kneeling for an hour at a time, isn't this a waste of life?There is a saying in the Liyuan, Tsing Yi who can never die from cold, painted face who can never die from heat, and Wudan who can never die from exhaustion.It's just because Tsing Yi's costumes are extremely thin no matter whether he is on stage in winter or summer.But freezing is not the way of freezing.

Everyone turned their attention to Qin Miao and the two of them for a while, as if they wanted to see some flowers from them.

Qin Meixiang didn't stop working, and continued to apply makeup in front of the mirror.I thought to myself that since Miao Daixian strives to be the first in everything, let her sing.It wasn't once or twice that she hung up Yutangchun's signboard and asked reporters to write "Fairy descended from heaven, overwhelming beauty".

Regarding the play itself, everyone knows that Boss Qin's appearance, singing, vocals and figure are unmatched.No matter how big Miao Daixian's boasting is, her skills lie there.But everyone knows that Boss Qin has always been low-key, and his health is not good in winter.Seeing his pale face, everyone knew that he was unwilling to go up and suffer.

Miao Daixian had been displeased for a long time, so she immediately chimed in and said, "Boss Miao's play is praised by everyone outside, and now he just shows his face in front of the committee members. It's really like someone handing you a pillow when you're sleepy. This play is none other than yours." belongs to."

Miao Daixian's face was red and white.Sing it, I can't afford this crime; don't sing it, the reputation I earned so hard before will be in vain.She stared at Qin Meixiang, as if she hoped that Boss Qin would take the initiative to save face.

Qin Meixiang was not fooled by her.He made up his mind to be a shrinking turtle, no matter how important face is, it should not be so important.Xu Pingshan entrusted someone from Shengtian to find him a doctor, and his health has just improved recently.If this stall is filled with cold wind, all previous efforts will be wasted.So he kept silent, waiting to see what kind of trouble she could make.

Miao Daixian finally swallowed and lowered her head: "I'm not as good as Boss Qin in this play."

Qin Meixiang's heart turned cold, and she said politely: "You are too modest. The newspapers say that your play is good, and you just happened to show it in front of the committee members today." His voice softened a little: "This opportunity, It's also rare."

Miao Daixian saw that he kept refusal, a little flustered on his face.She came over and grabbed Qin Meixiang, and said in a low voice, "Boss Qin, I have something to tell you."

Qin Meixiang really didn't have a good impression of her, and they were always far away from each other.Whether it's selling favors or buying favors, he absolutely doesn't want to get involved with her.So he said flatly: "There is nothing you can't tell others. Boss Miao might as well speak up if you have something to say."

Miao Daixian gritted her teeth, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'm pregnant."

Qin Meixiang's expression froze.Before he could say anything, someone delivered a letter: "I called my name and said that since Boss Qin is here, the "Three Trials" depends on Boss Qin."

In short, today, it should be impossible to escape this catastrophe.

Qin Meixiang glanced at Miao Daixian who was beaming with joy and complacency, and sighed slightly in her heart.

So I put on two more layers of water jackets, which is better than nothing, and went to the stage facing the north wind.

The so-called "Standing to the River" to death, "Sacrificing to the Pagoda" to sitting to death, and "Joint Trial" to kneeling to death", "Three Trials" is one of the three most tortured plays.Qin Meixiang knelt in the middle of the grass platform, feeling that she was completely chilled almost as soon as she got up.The wind was so hard that it hit the face like a knife.However, since it is to eat this bowl of rice, not to mention singing in the cold wind, even Daoshan Volcano, the trip has to go forward.

So he opened his mouth intently, not paying attention to the cold wind any more.As I sang and sang, my body became less cold gradually.Singing: "A bowl of medicinal noodles was paid to the slave, and the slave returned the hand to the Shen official. The official didn't understand what it meant, he took a bite and snorted. He fell to the ground in a daze, bleeding from the seven holes, and he died." There are a few fingerings, but it's a pity that my hands are frozen and I can't control them.But the audience was still full of applause, because the singing was beautiful and emotional, so no one paid attention to the flaws in his hands.

It was so easy to finish singing the play, but it turned out that I couldn't get up for a long time.Seeing this, the backstage rushed forward with Bao Xiaodouzi and several colleagues, wearing leather clothes and helping others.Qin Meixiang slowed down for a long time, but her legs still couldn't move, so she had to lie on Xiao Douzi's back and was carried down by him.

After leaving the show, the energy and spirit will be gone. It's not good to go to the scene.Glancing in the mirror, there was no color on his face.Originally, after the show, I wanted to meet the respectable people in the seat and receive a reward or something.How can I care about it now?

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