Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

"Xiaodong, what do you want to say? Just come to the front and say it."

Although the young man's voice was low, there were not many people in the theater. Although Zhang Guohui couldn't hear what he said clearly, he could tell from his tone that he had an opinion.

Luo Xiaodong flicked his long sleeves, took a step forward, stood on the stage looking down at Qi Xiaoyu, and said through his nose, "Dean, we have a performance the day after tomorrow, and everyone is busy with rehearsals, how can we have time?" What kind of movie are you making?"

There is indeed a performance in their theater the day after tomorrow, and the scale is quite large. The title of the performance is the 25th National Peking Opera Exchange Performance. Although it is not an official performance, there will be many fanciers in the circle to watch it.

After listening to Luo Xiaodong's words, the others nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Qi Xiaoyu immediately turned his head and said to Zhang Guohui with a smile, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it after all the teachers have finished their performance."

Seeing that Qi Xiaoyu was so reasonable, Zhang Guohui nodded, "Alright, Mr. Qi will come back in a few days, and we will discuss this matter in detail."

When Zhang Guohui was speaking, Qi Xiaoyu glanced across the stage, thinking that no wonder he saw everyone gathered in the theater when he came in, some were rehearsing in costumes, some were watching and giving comments below, it turned out that the performance was about to be performed up.

This reminded him of his days in the theater troupe. Before each performance, all the brothers rehearsed and discussed together.

When he first appeared on the stage, because he was nervous, he often made mistakes, and was always scolded by his master. The senior sister and a few close senior brothers always secretly reminded him and gave him a small stove at night.

Thinking of that scene across the boundless world, I still feel warm to this day.

This scene made him nostalgic, and he was a little reluctant to leave. He took another look at the costumes of the characters on the stage. The actors did not wear head decorations or make-up, but the colors and patterns of the clothes clearly distinguished the roles they played. , Qi Xiaoyu asked,

"Is what the teachers are rehearsing is Spring Girlfriend's Dream?"

As soon as Zhang Guohui heard Qi Xiaoyu's question, he immediately said, "It's the dream of spring, why is Mr. Qi interested? Do you want to stay and have a look?"

Qi Xiaoyu had this idea in the first place, so he immediately agreed, "Is it convenient?"

Zhang Guohui nodded immediately, "Of course it's convenient. If Mr. Qi has any comments, you can bring them up and let them improve."

"Okay", Qi Xiaoyu responded, and said to Zhang Guohui, "The director is too polite, just call me Xiaoyu from now on."

"Haha", Zhang Guohui laughed twice, liking Qi Xiaoyu more and more, "All right, come, watch their rehearsal with me."

Qi Xiaoyu agreed, and sat down directly in the middle of the first row, Zhang Guohui sat on his left, and Yu Xiaosheng sat on his right.

The rest of the people on the stage were somewhat dissatisfied with Zhang Guohui's words, especially Luo Xiaodong, who scolded Qi Xiaoyu as a sycophant in his heart, then walked back to his seat in disdain, and continued the previous rehearsal.

"Last year the flowers on Moshang were like brocades, but today the willows are green on the roof.

Poor Lennon is waiting in the deep boudoir, and the begonias have been blooming until now. "

What Luo Xiaodong sang was the Huadan Zhang in the dream of a boudoir in spring.

He held his breath in his heart, like a male peacock, he wants to show his best and most gorgeous side, and compare Qi Xiaoyu far.

"It's not that the head is broken and the eyes are still closed, and the dead man's beard is still frozen.

Who will save the widow and the lonely son?The tens of thousands of skeletons are completely unknown. "

His voice is clear and clear, while his singing is sad and mournful. His sleeves are billowing and his posture is soft, which complements Xiaosheng's harmony.

After the song, everyone in the theater who was watching the audience applauded and praised,

"Xiaodong, you rehearsed well this time, and the day after tomorrow you will maintain this state on stage.

"The dean is here, and your performance is really different. Praise."

Only Zhang Guohui and Qi Xiaoyu's expressions did not change significantly.

Luo Xiaodong held the water sleeve in his hand, and looked at Zhang Guohui with anticipation on his face.

Although Zhang Guohui is the vice president, his qualifications and economic level are the highest in this theater.

Of course Luo Xiaodong wants to get Zhang Guohui's appreciation and recognition.

Zhang Guohui's first reaction was to turn his head and ask Qi Xiaoyu, "Xiao Yu, what do you think of this song?"

Qi Xiaoyu didn't say whether it was good or bad, but just answered with a smile, "I came to the theater to listen to Dream of the Girlfriend, so it was sung by this teacher."

Luo Xiaodong tried his best to keep a smile on his face, but he couldn't hide his proud expression. In the Peking Opera, he was considered the number one actress. At least he sang the Dream of the Girlfriend, no one could sing better than him.

Qi Xiaoyu from the audience went on to say, "Based on the two games I've heard, this one is better than the last one."

Luo Xiaodong slightly bent his mouth, did not answer, but thought in his heart, "You can really pretend, can you still tell the good from the bad?"

Zhang Guohui laughed "haha", "Xiaoyu, don't just pick and choose, but also talk about your true thoughts."

Because Zhang Guohui took the initiative to ask, and Qi Xiaoyu was not deaf or blind, it was natural to see Luo Xiaodong's attitude towards him. He had sharp ears and heard the two words Luo Xiaodong muttered before, so Qi Xiaoyu After thinking about it, I looked up at the stage, and slowly answered word by word, "Since the dean asked, I will boldly say it, it may not be completely right, please forgive me.

The problem I see is threefold.

First, the clothes worn by the character are too colorful. Although Zhang is young, his temperament is not frivolous. If the actor can carefully grasp the emotional state of the character, it would be better to use light yellow or lake blue as the peaceful color for the clothes.

Second, some movements are too frivolous. What Zhang misses is her husband, not other men. This yearning should be heavy, and the movements should match the singing, but the teacher's movements are obviously not in place, such as the squatting movement in the middle , squatting too low, not dignified enough.

Thirdly, apart from sadness and sadness, Zhang’s feelings should also include surprises in dreams, reproaches he hasn’t seen for a long time, and good expectations for the future, and then the loss and sadness of waking up from dreams, but in the aria just now, It only embodies the feeling of sadness, so it is a little insufficient.

When Qi Xiaoyu said this, he paused, and finally concluded, "If this teacher can change these three aspects, the effect should be better."

After Qi Xiaoyu finished speaking, Nuoda's theater fell silent instantly.

Everyone originally thought that Qi Xiaoyu was a layman, but now after listening to what he said, it is logical, clear, and hits the nail on the head!How is it that a layman can say it, even people like them who have sung for many years have this kind of understanding!

It's really hard not to let people look at it with admiration!

Only Luo Xiaodong froze there, his eyes were red with anger, he didn't listen carefully to Qi Xiaoyu's words, his mind was only filled with Qi Xiaoyu's calm and calm expression when he spoke word by word, and the teacher, and the teacher behind him. The following pair of questions, and the stunned look of the others, he really wanted to say, if you are so pretentious, then you can sing.

But he held back.

But at this time, Zhang Guohui said, "Xiao Yu, you are right. I also thought about changing the color of the costume, but these years, the character Zhang has been wearing pink clothes, so I acquiesced. …”

Zhang Guohui talked a lot. While he was speaking, the others were silently thinking about what Qi Xiaoyu said.

Everyone present had the feeling that listening to Jun's words was better than ten years of reading, and even the way they looked at Qi Xiaoyu was completely different.

After Zhang Guohui finished speaking, he said to Luo Xiaodong, "The points Xiaoyu just said are very reasonable. Xiaodong, after you finish the rehearsal today, you can also think about it and try to perform better the day after tomorrow."

Luo Xiaodong doesn't talk about his personality and temper, whether he is too impulsive and arrogant, but he really took a lot of effort in learning to sing.

He is good-looking, handsome and handsome. Even in the entertainment circle full of handsome men and beautiful women, he doesn't have to worry about his development.

But he started learning Peking Opera at the age of 8, and now at the age of 25, he has been focused and never had any other thoughts. For example, among the young Huadan students of his age, most of them have abandoned Peking Opera and gone to other industries.

If you work hard, the natural rewards are not bad.Since he started singing Huadan two years ago, he has always been a famous figure among Huadan in the theater. Except for Zhang Guohui who would occasionally give him some advice, no one has ever said anything bad about him, let alone Qi Xiaoyu. List one, two, three, and four.

Qi Xiaoyu's tone was actually very peaceful, but in Luo Xiaodong's ears, it was full of sarcasm.

He was already angry, and with Zhang Guohui's words, the anger he had suppressed suddenly came up, and he retorted almost subconsciously, "Since he knows so much, let him come up and sing."

The hall fell silent again.

Everyone could hear that Luo Xiaodong was angry, but speaking in front of so many people, it seemed that his emotional intelligence was not very high, and Qi Xiaoyu was a guest, so he seemed very rude and aggressive when he said it.

Zhang Guohui also put on a straight face, and scolded, "Xiaodong, what kind of attitude is this! Take back what you just said, and apologize to others."

Chi Qiu, who sang Xiaosheng next to Luo Xiaodong, had been comforting Luo Xiaodong, but now after hearing what Qi Xiaoyu said just now, he also pulled Luo Xiaodong, "Don't make trouble, what he said just now is quite reasonable."

It was fine if Chi Qiu didn't persuade him, but when he persuaded him, Luo Xiaodong became even more angry and wronged.

Luo Xiaodong choked in his throat, he was so angry that he couldn't think about whether what Qi Xiaoyu said just now was right or not.

What made him even more angry was that he found that not only Chi Qiu, but also other people looked at him differently, and persuaded them one after another, "Mr. Qi is right, don't patronize yourself Sing, it’s always good to hear more opinions.”

Luo Xiaodong gritted his teeth and looked at his colleagues and friends, even expressing doubts about his professionalism just because of a few words from an outsider.

He looked at Qi Xiaoyu in the audience, Qi Xiaoyu was talking to the assistant on the side, and he didn't even look in his direction. In Luo Xiaodong's view, this was simply a demonstration.

Zhang Guohui was still asking him to apologize, and said, "They can all tell that Xiaoyu's words are to the point, why are you so angry?"

Everyone's voices added fuel to Luo Xiaodong's ears.

Then, without waiting for the others to react, Luo Xiaodong did something very impulsive. Not only did he not take back what he said just now, but he tossed the pink costume, snorted, and turned to step off the stage, "Blind with one mouth!" Who can't do it? You are so capable and capable, you can act in the play the day after tomorrow!"