On the Grass in the Lili Garden [Peking Opera]

"Lin Weiran, I'll go to the top of the building for a walk, you should go to bed first."

Shen Qintian stood by the window for a while, the air outside was very good, it really was a good place to recuperate.

Lin Weiran didn't hear it, it wasn't that the flushing toilet was too noisy, it was a high-end product customized from another place, and the noise reduction effect was good.He was concentrating on calculating how long his full-time role-playing career would last.

"Lin Weiran?" Shen Qintian simply knocked on the door.

What have you been doing there for so long?I didn't see him taking his clothes to take a bath in the shower.Just as Shen Qintian was thinking about whether this person had frequent urination or constipation and hard of hearing, the toilet door opened.

"You're looking for me? I'm sorry I was studying the toilet just now. I haven't seen this thing, haha." Lin Weiran was honest and never concealed his background.

In the past, some students in the opera school were afraid that everyone would laugh at them as rural people, so they covered up in various ways, and they were too embarrassed to write envelopes in the dormitory when they sent letters from home. They were afraid that people would know which town or village they came from.

Lin Weiran is never afraid, what's wrong with me being a farmer, I have always been proud to be born in my family!Is it embarrassing to be a farmer who sings an opera?It's shameful for an opera singer to play a scholar as a farmer!

"I want to see the stars." Shen Qintian has never said this to anyone. It's not that he doesn't like watching the starry sky, but that these words sound like a prelude to a date...

First declare that he doesn't want to date anyone!The main reason is that he said just now that he went to the top of the building once. Didn’t the Chinese teacher teach it? In order to avoid repetition, I need to change the wording.Although Dashuai Shen is not good at Chinese, it's not like he hasn't learned it, right?

"I can't see any stars today." Lin Weiran smiled.

"Why?" Could it be that the tides of the stars and celestial bodies affect the amount of flushing water in the toilet, so you figured it out?Shen Qintian felt that the answer in his mind was too ridiculous.

"Today is the seventeenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon is round, and the stars are rare." Lin Weiran glanced out the window casually, and said, "We can enjoy the moon. The head nurse said that there are many flowers in the greenhouse on the top floor, and we can also enjoy the flowers." !"

Well, if what Shen Qintian said just now sounded like a date, then what this one said now is directly a date.It really is Xiaosheng's song.

"Are you going too?" Shen Qintian asked.I don't think I invited you.

"We don't know this place well. It's dark now, and we can take care of each other together."

This is a habit Lin Weiran developed in the county troupe.

Several years ago, when the troupe was sending a play to the countryside, one night an actor went out to find a wallet that he had dropped during the day. It was dark and unfamiliar, and he tripped over a tree root and almost fell off a cliff.

Fortunately, he is good at martial arts, so he clings to the protruding boulder and climbs up little by little. After more than half an hour of mountain wind blowing, he finally returned to the flat ground.After that, the troupe forbade going out alone at night when delivering plays.

Just like that, the two boys ran to the top of the building.The nurse on duty was so considerate, and immediately brought them a pot of boiling water, two teacups, some tea bags, and some snacks. She was indeed from the nursing department, and the chief of care was used to it.

"How old were you when you first performed on stage?" Shen Qintian chewed on a cream sandwich biscuit, leaning against the railing of the greenhouse.

"Eight years old. Believe it or not?" Lin Weiran twirled a Clivia leaf and looked at Shen Qintian proudly.

When he was eight years old, he represented the county troupe's children's troupe for the first time to participate in the provincial children's Peking Opera performance and won an excellent award. He won No.2 in the second year and No.1 in the third year. to praise him.

"Awesome!" Shen Qintian gave a thumbs up: "Then what play did you sing? Do you remember?"

"On Tianchao, the tiger will leap over the dragon, and an altar will be set up to worship the east wind to help Zhou Lang." The Erhuang guide turned back to the dragon, and Lin Weiran did not forget the aria he practiced since he was a child, even if it was ten years ago.

This is not surprising, many adults still remember the "the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me" taught in music class in elementary school.Besides, the theater school teachers encourage students to be erudite and not to be restricted by genres and professions, so Lin Weiran often sings along with some old-fashioned arias, especially when the small voice is not good.

He is also a veteran of the horse school!Shen Qintian yelled good, and continued to sing: "When Cao Mengde occupied the sky, there were many soldiers and generals, and he led his troops down to the south of the Yangtze River..."

Before he could finish singing, there was a sound of "Hey" from the door of the greenhouse. The voice sounded like a little rooster being caught by the door. Although it was not midnight, it sounded scary enough.Immediately, the two people who were under the flower before the moon were shuddered.

An uncle in a security uniform smiled and walked over to talk to them.It turns out that this uncle is a fan of Peking Opera, and also a member of the small team. He played in Tsing Yi. Unfortunately, he has a sore throat these days, otherwise he will definitely participate in tomorrow's performance.

Shen Qintian was wrapped in the quilt, the more he thought about that uncle just now, the more scary he was, fortunately he was ill, otherwise he would have to cooperate with him in "Second Entry to the Palace" tomorrow... a bit of a test of courage.

"Still thinking about the security guard?" Lin Weiran came out after taking a shower and saw that Shen Qintian was still asleep.

"That wrinkled face, wearing make-up to play Li Yanfei? Oh, the unlucky emperor, with such a concubine, no wonder she died early, she must have been frightened!"

"Haha, don't look at his looks, what if he has a good voice?" Lin Weiran was overjoyed, thinking that you were too damaged.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of him, and I'm not a professional actor, and my voice can hardly scare anyone! I'd rather like someone with good looks and a bad voice!" Shen Qintian admitted that he is an appearance party.It's just that as soon as the words came out, it seemed... something was wrong...

So when Lin Weiran heard it, she blushed and said, "Do you mean you like me?"

No wonder!Lin Weiran was a little depressed after hearing the words, stopped talking, and just wiped her hair with a towel.

Shen Qintian suddenly remembered the nickname of "Mute".What's the matter with you, what about you, the one whose surname is Shen and whose name is Qin Tian, ​​and the character is handsome!Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

Shen Qintian quickly lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed and walked in front of Lin Weiran, and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I really didn't insinuate or criticize Huai just now." What are some synonyms?

Although Lin Weiran was sad, he was not angry with Shen Qintian. After all, he was not up to date, and he didn't talk nonsense.

In the days when I lived in Shen Qintian's dormitory, I heard everyone said that he was very nice and would not deliberately step on people's feet.Just now on the rooftop, he asked a lot about the county theater troupe about being the leading role, but he didn't even mention that he was always playing tricks now.

"It's okay." Lin Weiran smiled.

Shen Qintian breathed a sigh of relief.You see, I have long said that men are good, if it is a different girl, how long it will take to coax.Shen Qintian remembered that the last time a relative of a relative in the family came to the provincial capital, a high school student was unhappy because of something, and she pouted after his brother teased her for a long time.

"Why are you wearing so much?" Lin Weiran looked at Shen Qintian in front of him, wearing long-sleeved underwear and socks.

"I...uh, I'm a little cold!" Shen Qintian told himself that he must not tell the truth.

I made a slip of the tongue just now, and now let Lin Weiran know that I don't want to wear so many hospital sheets and quilts?Then Lin Weiran must think of the bed he slept on, come on, it's probably difficult to coax if it's not a girl.Not so offensive.

"Did you catch a cold while blowing on the air conditioner after taking a shower? The head nurse said there is a blanket in the closet, I'll get it for you!" few.

In order to defend the self-esteem of his colleagues, and to make up for the mistakes just now, Shen Qintian could only express his gratitude. On the night in mid-July, he happily fell asleep covered with a quilt and a blanket, blowing on the warm air conditioner.

This time, what he dreamed was Monkey King crossing the Flame Mountain...

Come on, let's see what bad things you can come up with!Coming out of a meeting room, Shen Qintian was in a good mood.

At the meeting just now, the director and secretary all came, and a team leader made a speech, reviewing the situation of sending plays to the barracks during this period, summing up the experience, pointing out the shortcomings, and making comments based on everyone's performance, Lin Weiran And the one who said he was "dumb" received praise and criticism respectively.

It wasn't that someone reported on that person's back-biting, but that he had a bad attitude, didn't train seriously, and made a wrong movement during a performance, almost hitting his colleague who was doing somersaults.

Although the accident did not cause any injuries or interrupt the performance, it still affected the quality of the performance and there were safety hazards.The point is that this kid is usually idle in training, and the group leader used this incident as a wake-up call for him: withholding the allowance for this performance and the safety award for this season, and a written inspection of [-] words.

Shen Qintian and probably many people present secretly applauded.Others can't understand that this person doesn't take the performance seriously, and Shen Qintian can't see him belittling Lin Weiran.

After returning from the performance at the Air Force Hospital, the friendship between Shen Qintian and Lin Weiran took a step closer.

The performance that afternoon was very successful. The response from the medical staff and professional actors on the same stage was very good. The wounded soldiers, the flight attendants for the physical examination, and other patients who were hospitalized were all very addicted. Pointing out: Hey, Dr. Zhou, who operated on me, has long legs after taking off his white coat; hahaha, nurse Ma has such a long chin without wearing a mask!

The courtyard tried its best to keep the actors from the Provincial Academy to leave early the next morning, and held a bonfire party in the playground that night, which was very lively.

Shen Qintian and Lin Weiran sat on the big turntable where the fighters trained to balance and had a good chat.

Shen Qintian learned that Lin Weiran had nails because Zhu Yanhong invited him to play the guqin at home, and he didn't wear fake nails when playing the guqin.When I saw it during the rehearsal before, Shen Qintian still felt a bit pissed: Is she really a sissy?Now I understand: he really is not!

Lin Weiran figured out that the red mark on Shen Qintian's Adam's apple was caught by a zipper when he was a child.The aluminum zipper of one of his clothes was very rough, Shen Qintian waxed it with a candle, pulled it hard, poof, it was over-lubricated, and the meat was caught.I don't want to leave a red mark that can't be erased.

Lin Weiran saw it in the dormitory before, and thought it was his girlfriend who kissed him, thinking that this person was too careless.

Shen Qintian laughed loudly: "That piece of clothing was executed by my brother Ling Chi, and the fragments on the ground couldn't be tied up with a mop. My brother said that this is called killing chickens to warn monkeys. Let's see who in this world dares to leave traces on his brother in the future!"

"It's a good thing you're an old man, with your beard covered, you can't see anything, otherwise your brother would have ruined that dress!" Lin Weiran also laughed for a long time, this brother is so funny.

The bonfire in the middle of the playground was burning brightly, and Shen Qintian and Lin Weiran's hearts were also excited with the flames, telling each other about their various experiences.Shen Qintian was attracted by the pure natural ecological environment of Lin Weiran's home. There are wheat fields, orchards and well water, so beautiful!

Lin Weiran looked at Shen Qintian who looked yearning, and decided to give him a strong medicine: "In my field, there are a lot of plants..."

"What? What's delicious?" Sure enough, Shen Qintian was hooked.

Lin Weiran cleared her throat, showing two rows of neat and beautiful white teeth: "Eggplant~~~zi~~~"

Amidst Lin Weiran's loud laughter, Shen Qintian rushed over and poked his dimples with his fingers: Let you laugh, let you have dimples, let your family grow eggplants!

Do you have any experience like this, in a lively place, the mood is easily mobilized, even with people who are not familiar with the original, it is easy to chat speculatively.Common name: open your heart; common name: have fun.

Shen Qintian recalled the happy experience of the two of them, and heard that the group leader began to praise Lin Weiran.

Lin Weiran is the kind of person who is good at seizing opportunities, such as falling flowers in the first round of the re-examination, or the inscription when performing at the Air Force Hospital.

Before the performance started, Lin Weiran suddenly had an idea. He ran to the team leader Zhu Yanhong and asked him if this was breaking the rules of Liyuan by pleasing the audience?After hearing this, Zhu Yanhong said it was a good idea, and what the condolence performance needs is the atmosphere, which is not exactly the same as the performance in the theater.

So, when Chunlan took Ms. Liu's fan to Bian Ji for inscriptions, Bian Ji read the poem and wrote it on the paper with the tip of the pen.

When Ms. Liu saw it, she stood up lightly, smiled and praised repeatedly, and turned her fan to the audience, and the audience immediately burst into applause.The four correct regular scripts on the fan are particularly eye-catching: the eagle spreads its wings.

I heard that the Air Force fighters who were injured due to the malfunction of the helicopter burst into tears on the spot.They are eagles soaring in the airspace of the motherland, eager to return to the army as soon as possible to spread their wings and fly high.