On the Grass in the Lili Garden [Peking Opera]

Lin Weiran understood the good intentions of the head of the group, and he began to adjust his state.

Lin Weiran was under a lot of pressure these days. Although the rehearsal was hard, it was his relationship with Shen Qintian that made his heart bear the heavy pressure.Although she was happy with Shen Qintian before, Lin Weiran never thought of going anywhere else. It was not until the ceiling fan incident that she fell and woke up the dreamer. Lin Weiran instantly realized her love for Shen Qintian.

But men and men... Let's not talk about how his father will beat him to death, or how sad his mother should be, but let's talk about Shen Qintian, the object of love. Does anyone accept this kind of perverted psychology?It's better to put away such deformed feelings and not to show them, it's not good to scare Shen Qintian.

You see, what are the benefits of Mensao, wouldn't it be fine if you just say it, it's what you love and what I want.Thus, the boring heart-wrenching plot unfolded like this.

I like him and wish him well. When he gets married in the future, I will be the best man and hold their wedding rings with my own hands.Lin Weiran has never experienced this kind of Western-style wedding. She watched it on TV during lunch.

Close your eyes and drink three sips of warm tea, then open your eyes, there is already infinite attachment and reluctance in your eyes.The head of the group looked more satisfied.

Using personal affairs to adjust emotions?There is nothing to criticize, anyway, he is in the right state, regardless of what he was thinking just now.Actors and actors, it’s good if they can perform well, he can’t really get married and break up now, then the one who plays Su San is not miserable, he will be locked up in prison for a while.I can't say anything about playing the eunuch...

"There is no news of my husband, and it is unclear whether he is alive or dead. The lonely shadow in the boudoir is so bleak, and I am desperately looking forward to recruiting someone." On the stage of the school auditorium, Mrs. Zhang did not hesitate to show her face to inquire about the news from the front line.

Among the many job seekers, Fan Xiaoying was the first newcomer to be recognized by the hospital leaders.She has excellent grades in drama school, and under the guidance of her teacher, she studies hard with the audio-visual materials left by Cheng Yanqiu.

Now some experts believe that the Cheng Pai sung by some actors in the industry is actually not called Cheng Pai, but deliberately amplifies the timbre effect of Mr. Cheng when he changes his voice, and sings with a thick neck and pressing his vocal cords. Mr. Cheng also criticized this phenomenon when he was alive.

Fan Xiaoying is lucky, her teacher did not ask her to "sing with me", but asked her to "sing with the recording".Her teacher said, "What am I? How can you learn from me? You have to learn from Mr. Cheng! What I want to do is to let you know how to get closer to Cheng's art, instead of letting you inherit my voice."

Therefore, Fan Xiaoying, who has a soft singing voice and elegant and demure performance, successfully passed several rounds of assessments and was signed by the provincial court. She was notified last week that she will be rehearsing Cheng Pai's drama "Tears in the Barren Mountain", which means that the court attaches great importance to it She wants to cultivate her.

After Lin Weiran, Zheng Ling and the others found out, they even chipped in money to invite Fan Xiaoying to dinner to congratulate her.Lin Weiran is very envious of Fan Xiaoying, who doesn't want to be the leading role in acting.Everyone entered the Provincial Court together, and they have gradually taken the lead, and besides playing Ximen Qing, this time Wang Hui is still a well-known figure.

During this period, Zhu Yanhong invited Lin Weiran to have dinner several times, but he never told Lin Weiran that he would be supporting He Jingxue's special performance next time.He agreed with the arrangement of the second regiment leader, starting with the tricks first, then slowly giving small roles, and finally giving the opportunity to be the protagonist to shine.

Backstage Lin Weiran waved his sleeves at the full-length mirror. Wang Hui, who was wearing an eight-faced helmet, was indeed handsome.The little dragons of the past few months, let's be the protagonist today!

One of the three soldiers who joined the army was killed and the other fled back. The one who fled told Zhang that her husband, Wang Hui, was fighting desperately on the battlefield, rushing forward with red eyes and holding a knife.

"Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but secretly startled. It must be that my army's victory or defeat is uncertain. This matter makes it difficult for me to verify the truth."Zhang is a weak woman who can't hold a knife and gun, and can't go to the battlefield. All she can do is worry day and night.

"Wang Hui is ready." The inspector came to remind the actors.

Lin Weiran has already prepared his emotions, he is now the husband of his wife's dream who has returned from victory.He walked behind the curtain and watched Fan Xiaoying's performance seriously.Mrs. Zhang sighed softly, "I'm sorry that I have been sleeping and forgetting food for a long time, and I am all in my wild thoughts." She fell asleep leaning on the coffee table, and got up and helped the door to look around.Lin Weiran came on stage, stepping on a puff of smoke created by dry ice, reminding the audience that this is a dream.

"Officer, are you back? I was missing, but the official came back."

"My lady doesn't know something. I assist Gongsun Zan and defeat Liu Yu. The world is at peace. I specially disarm and return to the fields to visit you." Wang Hui's eyes were full of tenderness.

This is Lu Wenlong just now!Wow, I thought there was no drama for him!Oh yeah, luckily I didn't go back to the dormitory just now!

Lin Weiran shielded himself from the chattering in the audience, and continued to interpret the joy of being newly married with his wife Xiaobiesheng.This is an interesting experience. Unlike being in front of an ancient temple in a mountain village, and different from being on the stage of a theater, students are a special audience group.

After asking her husband whether he was physically injured or mentally shocked, Mrs. Zhang was relieved, but she couldn't help being a little hypocritical: "Why did I go without hearing from you? I don't care about the broken-hearted people in my family!"

"It's inconvenient to send letters in the army, and I've been thinking about my wife day and night."

Mrs. Zhang was slightly annoyed: "After all, men are so unlucky. Misunderstood two words are fame; sweet words are really sweet, but who knows they are all fake kindness."

Wang Hui was displeased: "Young lady only complains about the lower officials, why don't you send me a letter? You make me worry about it every day, I don't blame you, but you blame me instead, it's really unreasonable!"

Every look and every movement was carried out in strict accordance with the rehearsal design. Lin Weiran and Fan Xiaoying cooperated tacitly, not noticing that the chattering in the audience gradually became quieter.

Mrs. Zhang thought to herself: That's right, I didn't send him a letter either.You just came home today, why are you fighting?Give me a few words of comfort.So she showed her face with a smile, said a few soft words, and helped her husband's shoulders and shook them lightly a few times.

Wang Hui also smiled: "Okay, Xiaguan will not go out from now on. Today, Liqing reunited and drank to his heart's content. From then on, he will accompany the dressing table to accept his fate with peace of mind." The young couple quickly reconciled and talked to each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Sitting quietly for a while, Wang Hui looked up at the bright moon outside the window, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Zhang's clothes to signal, but Zhang ignored him.Wang Hui frowned slightly and gave a hum, twisted Zhang's water sleeve with three fingers of his right hand, and shook it rhythmically with the sound of the clapper, as if begging or inviting.

The water sleeves made of plain white silk are light and transparent, and are dyed pink by the background light. The dry ice rolled up on both sides of the curtain lingers between the hero and heroine, which is very beautiful.

After successfully attracting Zhang's attention, Wang Hui straightened his left index finger, pointed at his wife, pointed at himself, and pointed in the direction of the veil.Mrs. Zhang motioned him to sit down and talk for a while.

Don't let down the good spring night, what are you talking about at this time!Wang Hui hurriedly got up and locked the door from the inside, then turned around and pulled up Zhang's water sleeve, shaking it from side to side, with a childish look like a child wanting candy.

Zhang covered her face with her long sleeves and smiled, and the audience also laughed softly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two entered the tent, they heard the sound of people outside the door, the neighing of war horses, and the enemy soldiers came. Wang Hui went out to meet the enemy.She was left alone and fell by the Wuding River, surrounded by fuzzy corpses.

Widowed□□lonely son who will ask questions?The tens of thousands of skeletons are completely unknown.Zhang woke up amidst her own mournful cries, but the meeting with her husband turned out to be just a dream.Waiting for today, waiting for tomorrow, the news is even more serious; knowing that the dream is not accurate, I am bored and look for it in the dream.

The curtain is closed, and the show is over.

Lin Weiran, who had already ended according to the plot, walked onto the stage, smiling and preparing to take the curtain call, but unexpectedly, when the red curtain opened, there were several students wiping their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs.And not just a few, but several.What is this for?A sudden collective cold?

There were two girls presenting flowers on stage, one of them had red eyes and handed the bouquet to Lin Weiran.After Lin Weiran thanked her, he nodded when he saw the girl opened her mouth to speak.When performing in towns and villages before, the villagers often asked them a lot of questions after the performance, most of them were curious about which villages they had been to, and whether it hurt when they fell to the ground just now.Lin Weiran waited for the girl's question with a smile.

"Is Wang Hui really dead? Was Mrs. Zhang just dreaming?" The girl's eyes turned redder.

This excerpt did not describe Wang Hui's life and death. The students must have read the synopsis of the whole drama with the colored page of the synopsis prepared by the Provincial Academy.In fact, before Zhang's dream, Wang Hui had already died in battle, and Zhang just met her husband's soul in a dream.But even if it was only the soul, it would eventually leave her and continue to kill the enemy.

This question was a bit unexpected for Lin Weiran. Aren't they collective nymphomaniacs just now, but they didn't expect them to be in the play.He nodded and said softly: "Yes, people are dead, it's just a dream."

During the performance, he sang with a small voice throughout. Although there is a combination of real and false voices in the narration, the exaggerated effect on the stage is different from his usual speech.Now he speaks with his own voice, and the timbre sounds exceptionally beautiful, but the content is so sad.

The two girls looked at each other, remained silent, and left the stage with tears in their eyes.The curtain call is over, and the red curtain is pulled up.Fan Xiaoying was infected by the students' emotions, and didn't want to talk, so she just walked back to the dressing room blankly with flowers in her arms.

At this point, the performance in the afternoon was all over, the backstage staff were busy with their own work, Lin Weiran was busy removing makeup, Chen Huan helped the makeup artist put away things, only Fan Xiaoying was lost in the mirror.Actors are human beings too. Every time the audience gets up and applauds and walks away after the performance, the actors have to spend their time to let themselves play.

Lin Weiran is a little bit better than Fan Xiaoying. Although he also deeply sympathizes with Zhang Shi, who was newly married for three days and ended up a widow, but the role he plays is not Zhang Shi, and he hasn't invested enough to be unable to act.

What if Qin Tian and I are together for three days and we have to part forever?As long as Lin Weiran is not on the stage today, his mind will think about Shen Qintian uncontrollably.As soon as this idea came up, Lin Weiran's heart turned cold, as if he was riding a bicycle down a steep long slope at a high speed, and was suddenly suppressed and speechless.

Han Pingqian, who was waiting for them in the dressing room, was getting dizzy. Lin Weiran's expression was relatively relaxed just now, why did he suddenly look depressed?Seeing that Fan Xiaoying was about to cry, and Lin Weiran was also in a daze, Han Pingqian thought it would be impossible to go on like this, and he was going to give lectures at night.

"Xiao Lin, come here." Han Pingqian pulled him to the corner. "I have a task for you, to make Xiao Fan laugh within 5 minutes."

"Leader, I, I don't know how to make girls happy, really." He called Lin Weiran, and quickly cut off his previous thoughts.How could Qin Tian and I be separated? We still have to rehearse and perform "Picking Up the Jade Bracelet" together. I'm really bored, so I took the plot to check my seats, and said that I had a play, cut it.

"Think about it, her eyes are swollen, how ugly the evening lecture will be, and if she stays in this state, your own lecture will also be affected." After finishing speaking, Han Pingqian raised his eyebrows: This is for Work.

This reason makes Lin Weiran unable to object, for the sake of work, okay.After thinking about it, he took out a lily from the bouquet in his hand, handed it to Fan Xiaoying, and chanted Yunbai in a small voice.

"My lady, the weather is dry and the flowers are about to wither. Come quickly, and pour your tears like rain and dew. After watering, you can compare whether the flowers are beautiful or human." Seeing that Fan Xiaoying's face relaxed a little, Lin Weiran directly yelled Jing Bai said in a rough voice: "Who dares to say that Hua is more delicate, Xiaguan directly cuts his meat to fry chili!"

Fan Xiaoying laughed straight away, but her eyes rolled away, and the tears she had just kept pouring down.Lin Weiran had sharp eyes and quick hands, stretched the flower under Fan Xiaoying's chin, moved back and forth following the location where the tears fell, and used the flower heart to catch the tears.This move made Fan Xiaoying laugh for a long time.

It's only been more than 20 seconds... It made the girl laugh.Han Pingqian was dumbfounded, so why did he say he couldn't coax girls?Are you being humble or showing off!

The dean was right, this kid must be the key monitoring target of the secretary!He has such an outstanding appearance and is a student. He flirts with actresses all day long. Not to mention that he has professionally learned those tricks in dramas to seduce people. Just watching this one he improvised just now is enough to make girls happy!

Oops, why did this big peach blossom come to our second group!The head of the group said it was a lot of pressure.