Chapter 662: All living beings are suffering, each has its own suffering! (First Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

The scene of the tea bean studio.

After finishing the first scene, Li Shixin, who had not had time to remove his makeup, stood backstage and breathed a sigh of relief.

The story line of "Farewell My Concubine" is very complex.

There are more than 20 scenes in the whole performance, and there are more than 60 characters with lines.

And most of the actors who participated in the performance, especially this group of children, were newcomers who had some performances and had no experience in stage performances.

With these actors, directing such a large-scale drama, it would be bragging to say that you are not worried.

However, seeing the children on the stage performing in a good way, the whole scene was busy but not chaotic, and no one made a mistake with stage fright, so his heart went down from his throat.

The old man is so awesome!

I can bring a group of newcomers like this, and I can try to be a director in a movie in the future!

Silently gave himself a thumbs up, and Li Shixin put his eyes back on the stage.

In terms of casting, Li Shixin adopted the old with the new.

The core character of the story, the role with the highest requirements for acting skills, that is, the adult Cheng Dieyi, is played by him himself. The adult Duan Xiaolou is responsible for the plum tasting wine that has a deep knowledge of Peking Opera.

And the juvenile Cheng Dieyi, that is, Xiaodouzi, was led by the two juniors of the famous role of the Beijing Association.

So far, everything is going pretty well.

In the next plot, Li Shixin is looking forward to the audience's reaction.

At this point on stage, the performance has entered the middle of the second act;

After the hustle and bustle on the streets, the troupe ended its performances. The woman who walked through the long street with the child in her arms also followed her to the team's residence.

The master of the troupe is surnamed Guan, and the group of children who sell art are all his apprentices.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Master Guan picked up the steel knife used for the performance and taught the children a lesson, including the elder brother who had broken the bricks just now.

After Master Guan finished teaching the apprentice, the woman who had been standing at the door for a long time took the child next to her and walked up with her, explaining her intention - she wanted to send her son to the drama class to learn art.

"Grind ~ scissors......!

Amid the sharpener's shouts, Master Guan pulled down the scarf that covered the child's face.

A small face that is not at all like a boy is presented in front of Master Guan and in front of all the audience.

Looking at that little face that was so soft that it didn't speak, the barrage was boiling!

"Damn, I can do this kid!"

"No, no, no, mother's love is overflowing...... No, I'm a man?"

"Ahhhh

"Crying angrily! The ninety-two-year-old aunt has no chance, so be my son-in-law!"

"Playing a woman and talking about a man, this is obviously a girl, okay?"

"If you don't know the sand sculpture in front, don't talk nonsense. This child's name is Mei Mubai, a very famous child in the Children's Palace. It is the famous Hua Dan, the little nephew of Mei Taste, the head of the Beijing Association. ”

"the groove is really a boy, a boy and a girl, this child will be unlimited in the future!"

"Rare seedlings in Tsing Yi, you have to watch it. Don't let your child go down the wrong path and develop towards the idol route. In recent years, there is no shortage of idol stars who are neither male nor female. ”

In the boiling barrage, the plot continues;

The woman's name is Yanhong, and she is a sister in the kiln. The child has no father, so he has no surname, and is called a little bean by Yanhong.

After observing Xiaodouzi, Master Guan rejected Yanhong's request. Not for anything else, just because Xiaodouzi's right hand has one more finger than a normal person.

"It's not that I can't afford to raise it, it's just that the boy can't keep it when he's older, so I'm here to join you. You have to accept him, as long as you accept him, you can do anything, don't dislike us. ”

In the face of Master Guan's refusal, Yanhong wiped her tears and knelt in front of Master Guan charmingly.

Variety hall.

Seeing the charming and maternal performance of Yan Shu on the stage, the judges nodded almost at the same time.

"The actors in this paragraph are good, and the roles are very stable. Why haven't you seen it before? Which unit came out?"

"Hey, what do you mean by this? The drama circle is a newcomer, but the Peking Opera circle is a corner. The granddaughter of Mr. Yanlanqiu, the master of Tianjin Opera!"

"Yo, Peking Opera actors? This paragraph is not easy, I can't see that he is a person with no acting skills. Who trained this?"

"It should be this Li Shixin, I just took a look. From the director to the screenwriter to the scheduling, it was all handled by this teacher Li himself. ”

"Shhh...... What a wild man this guy is?"

"I guess so, I've never heard of such a person before. ”

"Rare, rare. ”

The judges' seat, looking at the several judges next to him, nodded again and again in front of the live broadcast camera, and Yuan Cheng, who was sitting in the chief, smiled and said nothing.

At the other end of the judges' seat, a white and charming figure wearing a red embroidered gold cheongsam secretly hooked the corners of his mouth.

At this time, in Studio 10, the plot of the drama has entered the first small climax;

"Grind ~ scissors......!

In the shouts of the sharpener outside the courtyard, in the face of bright red hints and pleas, Master Guan hurriedly waved his hand;

"Don't mind! They are all ninth-rate, who looks down on whom? His grandfather doesn't appreciate food, and no one has a problem. Come, get up. ”

Seeing Master Guan's resoluteness, Yanhong, who pleaded fruitlessly, silently wiped away her tears, and strode out of the courtyard gate with Xiaodouzi.

Seeing the sharpener's stall in the alley, she stopped. Silently, he lifted the scarf that Xiaodouzi covered his hand and wrapped his eyes.

"Mother, your hands are cold. My hands were frozen. ”

Listening to her son's pleading, Yanhong burst into tears and hugged Xiaodouzi hard.

Then, he pulled up the beans like chickens and knelt in front of the sharpener's stall!

She picked up the kitchen knife and placed Little Bean's right hand on the sharpening board.

The kitchen knife cut down.

Laugh at!

With the sound of a knife, both the person who moved the knife and the person who was stabbed froze.

The murderer with the knife trembled and burst into tears.

The victim who had been stabbed silently raised his bloody palm and pulled down the scarf that covered his head.

"Ahh Ahh

The horn of killing pigs sounded on the stage. It was also like a sharp arrow, which drilled into the hearts of all the audience!

Watching the six fingers being cut off alive by his mother, running around the yard in pain, panicking like a frightened little beast, and drilling under the table with little beans, the audience at the scene couldn't help covering their mouths one by one.

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, there was even more turmoil!

Seeing Yanhong take Xiaodouzi to the knife grinding stall, I guessed what she wanted to do. But the moment she got the cut, she still felt a pain in her hand! Ten fingers connected to the heart! He was so young, so cruel!"

"Earlier, you may not have seen another Peking Opera-themed work of Xinye. This paragraph has to be seen in combination with the background of the characters and the background of the times. ”

"Nima, there is a pain that hurts even through the screen. It's so ruthless!"

"Alas, my nose is sour when I see this. Yanhong is the kiln sister, and she knows better than anyone what a handsome boy will encounter in the kiln. Therefore, joining the troupe as an apprentice is a way out for Xiaodouzi. The love of parents and children has far-reaching plans, cutting off their fingers in order to give Xiaodouzi a better future than staying in the kiln. This...... You say she's ruthless, it's ruthless. But the most painful person in the world is the mother, and if you cut it with a knife, your bright red heart may hurt more than a little bean!"

"Earlier, although you have a lot of words, but I still have to bar! How do you know what Yanhong thinks?"

"Back to the front, because I'm also a mother. ”

“......”

Looking at the picture, the little bean with a bloody face was running wildly in the yard, and was also chased by the bloody bright red crying heartbreakingly, and the barrage was silent.

After a long while, a row of bullet curtain walls reoccupied the screen.

"Those who cut people, and those who are cut, are poor people. ”

As the neat barrage floated by, the little bean in the picture was caught. The bloodied palm was pressed on the book of selling one's body.

Taking a deep look at the blood-stained Guan Shu, Yanhong took off her cloak and hugged the frightened little bean.

She wrapped her cloak around Xiaodouzi, covered her mouth and suppressed her crying to make a blessing to Master Guan, and left as if she had escaped.

"Mother......

"Mother?"

The little bean, who came back to his senses, raised his head and called softly.

However, in front of him, there was no longer a figure of his mother.

Outside the door, there was only heavy snowfall.

Drip!

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Backstage, hearing two soft sounds of the system in his ears, Li Shixin removed the fingers that were placed on his lips.

Cheng, the mood of the leeks came up.

"Act III, Preparation. ”

Thinking about it, he waved his finger at the actors behind him who were about to go on stage.

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