Chapter 538: Mortals Don't Listen, One Day Listens!(Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

The idea of engaging in a drama theater has been being considered by Li Shixin since he participated in "Story China" in the past two days.

As a form of artistic expression, drama works have a shorter preparation time than films, and their release is not limited by theatrical releases and censorship.

What's even more rare is that for Li Shixin's current acting path, and for actors whose image has high requirements for roles, the role tolerance on the drama stage is definitely much greater than that in movies.

After the Yuedong Repertory Troupe became popular, in fact, Li Shixin had the intention of building a higher-level drama platform. However, due to the expressiveness of the drama stage, he has not been able to make up his mind.

But this time, the 4D stage of "Story China" really opened Li Shixin's eyes, and he also firmly took drama as a long-term way to support himself.

The technological innovation of stage art has made Li Shixin see that the appeal of the work presented on the stage is no less than that of the film work, for the current situation that he has not many film appointments, and even many times he has to create opportunities by himself, if the drama is really engaged, then the applause value is not uproar?

So this time to engage in the theater, Li Shixin is serious.

Hearing his thoughts, Liu Wenqiang frowned deeply.

"Teacher Li, this ...... Let's talk about whether you cooperate with me or not, but we are so close to each other, I have to say a few words. ”

You still don't recognize a godfather like this?

Looking at Liu Wenqiang's noncommittal look, Li Shixin smiled slightly after complaining in his heart, "Director Liu, how do you say this?"

"Mr. Li, times have changed now. Drama is an art form that is different from when you were in the Red Flag Repertory Theatre. The more ways people have entertainment, the more ways they receive information...... Let's not say anything else, just speak Mandarin. It can be said that Mandarin is the theater with the highest level in China now, right? If you look at the theater of Mandarin now, in fact, it still relies on the appeal of the actors to produce special works. There are too few ticket holders who really say that they simply like dramas. ”

Just as Liu Wenqiang was talking, the boss of the stage downstairs played the piano again, and after Hua Dan stepped down, an old student appeared on stage.

A person was on stage and sang a piece of Xipi original board in "Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang".

Liu Bei was originally the queen of King Jing, and the great-grandson of the Han Emperor stayed in the line. He has a second brother, the Marquis of Hanshou Pavilion, and the Qinglong Yanyue is full of ghosts. In front of the White Horse Slope, he beheaded the old Cai Yang in the ancient city......"

The gongs and drums and erhu on the side of the stage were beating lively, and the old students on the stage sang vigorously. But in the lobby full of diners, it seems so out of place.

Seeing Li Shixin looking at the Peking Opera in the lobby with staggered tables and no one appreciating at all, Liu Wenqiang stretched out his hand and clicked on the old student on the stage.

Said helplessly: "Teacher Li, look, this drama is almost inseparable from Peking Opera." It's a good thing, but times have changed. ”

Just as Liu Wenqiang said this, a table of diners suddenly stood up from the table. Shouted loudly.

"Waiter!"

"Hello sir. What do you need? Call your manager!"

As the diners greeted, a middle-aged man in a black suit immediately walked over.

"Hello sir, I'm the manager of this store, what's the matter with you?"

"I said, what's going on in your shop? What are you doing? The whole troupe is babbling and making a fuss, and we have to shout and talk here. ”

"Ah...... Sorry sir, we owe it to us. I'm going to make them quiet. ”

"Don't be quiet, it's too noisy to do this in the house. No one listens to all of them, so let them rest. ”

"This ...... Sir, I'm sorry, I'm afraid this is not easy to do. ”

"What's so hard about it? What's the matter, aren't you inviting the troupe here just to show us customers? Now we don't want to see it, can't we let them stop? Do I give you food money or do you want the theater troupe to give you food money?"

The customer may have drunk a little more alcohol and was a little emotionally impulsed.

Seeing that the customer was a little bit of a troublemaker, the manager was embarrassed.

It was at this time that the guests at the tables on the side noticed that they also chimed in;

"It's really a bit of a fuss, we're embarrassed to say it for a long time, otherwise we'll stop. ”

"Yes, manager. I really can't appreciate it, what I can understand may be the sound of nature, we are not ticket holders, ducks listen to thunder, to our ears are full of noise. This guy on stage is also working hard, so let him stop, ah!"

Faced with the request of a group of customers, the manager grinned and nodded, then turned to the front of the stage.

I obviously heard the opinions of the customers on the stage, but I didn't seem to stop at all.

"Old man, look ......"

On the stage, the old student who was holding the handle and singing "His fourth disciple Long Changshan General, the hero of the world crowned Kyushu" was silent.

Under the watchful eye of a full house of diners.

For a long time, the old student with only a mustache on his face sighed long.

Bow down to the diners in the audience.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your purity because I didn't learn the arts. ”

Looking at the old student who bowed down, several diners waved their hands, "Don't say that, old man, you can stop." It's that we don't know how to appreciate, and we're embarrassed. ”

"Forget it, we just want to have a quiet meal. I don't mean to get along with you, if you apologize, you will be exempted, and you will stop. ”

Facing the steps given by the diners, the old students on the stage did not go down.

He straightened up again and raised his hand to the drummer on the side.

In the midst of the drum and piano that sounded again, the old student sank into the dantian, and in all the surprise, he said loudly: "But there are rules in our pear orchard line, what are the rules? One side is a man, three parties are ghosts, and four parties are gods. No matter whether there is or no one in the audience, no matter who listens and who doesn't, the excerpt must be sung. This is something left by our ancestors......"

Speaking of this, the old student raised his finger and pointed to the sky.

"Mortals don't listen, but ghosts and gods listen!"

"His four disciples, Long Changshan, are the heroes of the world and Kyushu;

Changbanpo rescued Adou and killed Cao Bing.

Which of these generals has it? There are also Zhuge who use stratagems.

It doesn't matter if you kill Liu Bei, his brother knows how to give up when he hears it!

If the army comes to fight, Cao Cao will sit and collect the profits.

I turned around and played the queen mother, and I will count ~ knot ~ luan ~ 俦 ~~~~"

"Good!"

Watching the old student pull out the last tune in front of the diners in the audience as if no one was around, Li Shixin stood in front of the window and cheered loudly.

After singing, the old student took the style and looked up at Li Shixin, the only cheering person upstairs.

He clenched his hands into fists and bowed deeply.

He stood up again, waved at the few people next to the stage, and withdrew.

Looking at the troupe that left the stage, Li Shixin turned around and was happy with Liu Wenqiang.

"Director Liu, this is a good thing, it's always a good thing. No matter what era, there is always someone who likes it. As long as there is a small group of people who like it, he can't die of this thing. As long as it can't die, maybe it will change again, and it won't be able to keep it alive if it becomes popular again, right?"

Seeing that Li Shixin looked like he had eaten the scales, Liu Wenqiang shook his head helplessly.

"Cheng, since Elder Li has made up his mind, I am not sensible to say more. Don't say it, don't say it. ”

Just as Liu Wenqiang was speaking, the door of the private room was pushed open.

After talking just now, the dish was ready, and the waiter brought in the wine and food with a tray.

But behind the waiter, there were two people following.

One is Hua Dan, who has just made a blessing to Li Shixin. One is an old student who has just stepped down.

Seeing Li Shixin, who was sitting on the window side of the private room, the old student with a bottle of Moutai in his hand rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.

He turned over the cup on the table with his own care, slowly poured it for Li Shixin, and saluted.

Glancing at the syrup hanging in the wine glass, Li Shixin was happy.

"What do you say, sir?"

The old student smiled and handed the wine glass to Li Shixin with both hands.

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness. No, I didn't learn the play well, so I let Mr. see the joke. This shop was opened by my son, and today's order is free for sir. ”

"Yo!" On the side, hearing Lao Sheng's words, Liu Wenqiang hurriedly stood up from the chair.

Although the restaurant is a little weird, such a shop in the Third Ring Road is not something that ordinary people can open.

Facing the arrogance of the old student, Li Shixin smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"I didn't spend money to listen to your play, I will applaud you if you sing well, and you have to waive my order. What's the point?"

Hearing this, Liu Wenqiang grinned.

Anyway, it's not like you're spending money, are you?!

Obviously, I didn't know that this meal was not an old student who Li Shixin spent money on, and he was moved when he heard this.

Drip!

Receive an additional [Touched] cheer value, 155 points!

After a slight silence, the old student took off the mustache on his face and picked up his wine glass.

"Wine is drunk by confidants, and poems are sung to people. Sir, a thin glass of wine is not a tribute!"

As he spoke, Lao Sheng picked up his wine glass and touched Li Shixin's cup and drank it all.

A glass of wine went into his stomach, and the old student took a step back, bowed again with the little flower dan just now, and walked out of the box.

Looking at the yellowed label of the bottle on the table, and the wax mouth on the cap, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

Open a restaurant to raise a drama team......

It's kind of interesting.