Chapter 663: Hope and Despair (Second Shift, Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
The play "Farewell My Concubine" is actually very slow in terms of plot rhythm.
It's not a play that draws the audience into the plot with a single start. Even for those who haven't seen the play, the first two scenes can't tell who is the protagonist of the story.
This kind of group portrait does not mark the idea in the beginning part, allowing the audience to choose the role and their own position, and it requires layers of emotional cultivation to really enter the play.
After the foreshadowing of the first and second acts, it is clear that the audience's emotions are now up.
The plot on the stage has also entered the fast lane;
After signing the closing letter, Xiaodouzi officially became a member of the troupe.
Faced with this new child, the "old qualifications" in the troupe bullied him, saying that he came out of the kiln. In the face of a group of junior brothers bullying her, Xiaodouzi silently threw the only robe left by her mother into the brazier.
Seeing the lonely little bean, the elder brother Xiaoshi expressed his kindness, but the little bean who had just undergone a change did not accept it.
Maybe it's just that he wants to play the role of a good big brother, or maybe he looks at Xiaodouzi pitifully. In the subsequent study of art, Xiao Shi risked being beaten by his master and once again helped Xiao Douzi, who pressed his legs.
In the isolated environment, Xiaodouzi's dependence on his senior brother was born when Xiaoshi knelt in the wind and snow.
The arduous academic career has made time fly by.
In the blink of an eye, the little bean has grown.
With the passage of time, he became more delicate and adapted to the life of the troupe. However, the stubbornness in him does not seem to have dissipated because of the passage of time.
There is a saying in the pear orchard line, saying that men are afraid of "Night Run" and women are afraid of "Sifan".
Xiaodouzi sang Danjiao, but she couldn't sing the sentence in "Sifan" correctly, "I am a female Jiao'e, not a man." ”。
Mr. Xiwen taught over and over again, but he lost his soul, and mistakenly recited over and over again, "I am a man, not a woman." ”
The practice ground of the troupe.
"What are you?"
The gentleman who taught opera brought his face with glasses in front of Xiaodouzi, frowned and dragged a long tone, and asked.
"I am, I am, I am a man. ”
The little bean with his legs replied simply.
"Shhh The gentleman took a breath of cold air and narrowed his eyes angrily: "Is the nun a man or a woman?"
"It's... It's ......"
Holding the rope, Xiao Douzi, who struggled to maintain a standing posture, fell with beads of sweat on his forehead. In those smart eyes, there was a hint of determination.
"It's a man. ”
"Hmph. Seeing Xiaodouzi pretending to be confused, Mr. Xiwen sneered: "You have really entered the realm of transformation, and you don't even distinguish between male and female." Ah, call me!"
The generous ring ruler greeted Xiaodouzi's body.
"What are you?"
The ring ruler was pumped down on his body, and after enduring the pain of tearing his muscles and bones, Xiaodouzi gritted his teeth.
"I am, male, son, lang. ”
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
The crisp sound of stir-frying meat resounded in the troupe.
Seeing all this, the little stone showed an unbearable look. The audience in the live broadcast room has also been angered by the inhuman teaching method of the theater troupe!
"Damn!
"As soon as Guan Shu is established, this life is in the troupe. This is a real beating, a beating that only leaves a breath. My heart twitched and twitched. ”
"Alas, Xiaodouzi is so smart, how can this short drama be memorized so many times and not memorized?"
"Yes, this may be the last stubbornness of Little Bean. Growing up in a kiln, his mother always wanted him to remember that he was a boy. ”
"I opened the history and checked, this history has no age, and the words 'benevolence, righteousness and morality' are written on every crooked page. I couldn't fall asleep, and I looked carefully for half the night before I could see two words in the cracks. Cannibalism. ”
With the painful torture of Xiaodouzi in the picture, there was a sigh in the barrage and comments in the live broadcast room.
The plot continues.
Xiaodouzi was beaten half to death, but in the face of his senior brother's advice to him, he still insisted on his stubbornness. However, he also responded to the kindness of his senior brother - he entrusted the three eldest sons he had hidden to Xiaoshi.
He was mentally prepared to be killed.
On this day, while a group of children were resting, the sound of vendors was heard on the street. A group of children confined to the troupe discuss snacks.
Xiao Laizi in the troupe took the opportunity to brag about the sugar gourd to everyone and ran away again. Before going out, he called Xiaodouzi, who was likely to be killed.
The little stone that instinctively stopped the two of them, and in the face of Xiaodouzi's entrustment, he deliberately let the two go.
On the street, Xiao Laizi finally ate the sugar gourd he longed for, and also saw the real Peking Opera celebrities in Sijiu City.
In the theater garden, the two children who ran away couldn't help but burst into tears when they looked at the much-anticipated horns on the stage.
It's just that in the tears of the two children, one reflects the yearning.
The other, full of despair.
"How do they get into horns? How many beatings do they have to take, and when will I get into horns?"
looked at Xiao Laizi's snot and tears, looked at the famous actors on the stage and questioned again and again, and the barrage in the live broadcast room boiled;
"The acting skills of the little actors are amazing! I didn't think it was interesting after watching the first two scenes, but after watching it all the way, I feel that this play is getting more and more interesting!"
Paying attention to the expressions of the two children, Xiao Douzi saw hope, and Xiao Laizi was desperate, he knew that he would never become a horn. ”
"At this moment, Xiao Laizi is very similar to me when I see the top student in the college entrance examination. How did they get into Tsinghua University and Peking University? How many questions do they have to brush to score more than 700 points! When will I be able to pass?"
"Crying like a dog with Xiao Laizi, how did you find a girlfriend?"
"When will I pass the civil service exam?
"Fuck you, don't leave the sand sculptures in front! I'm so tearful, and the snot that was teased by you squirted out and was sucked in my mouth again!"
"This paragraph is really, sad and wanting to laugh. In fact, Xiao Laizi is actually a projection of us ordinary people. He didn't work hard enough, and he didn't work hard enough. He doesn't necessarily like to eat sugar gourds, because it's not so much that he likes sugar gourds as he wants to escape from this life that makes him desperate. ”
In the boiling barrage, the plot has entered the second half of the third act.
After watching the play, Xiaodouzi pulled Xiao Laizi back to the theater class.
At this time, Xiao Shi was being beaten by the master because he let the two go.
Under everyone's gaze, Xiaodouzi consciously lay on the bench and told the master that he was going to run away and had nothing to do with the senior brother.
Seeing the little beans that seemed to be different from before, Master Guan was stunned and angry. He launched a ruthless attack and beat the little bean to death.
On the side, looking at the little bean who was beaten by the master until the skin was open and the flesh was open, and looked at the little bean with half a life left, Xiao Laizi silently took out the sugar gourd in his arms and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.
In the courtyard, all the children in the troupe knelt down in front of Master Guan to plead for Xiaodouzi.
In the face of the master's ruthlessness, Xiaoshi even went crazy and started to move with the master who was bigger than the sky.
Just as the conflict between the master and apprentice was at a stalemate, a terrible scream came out from the backyard.
"Master Guan!
Mr. Xiwen rushed to the courtyard in a trembling manner, and pointed to the hall like a dead branch.
He ...... He ......"
Looking in the direction of his finger, the ring ruler in Master Guan's hand fell to the ground with a thud.
In the dark hall, a thick rope hanging from the beam of the room was stretched straight.
At the end of the rope, a thin man swayed and fluttered like duckweed!
The suffocated mouth still has half a sugar gourd in it.
This scene, like a sledgehammer, smashed into Master Guan on the stage.
It was also like a sledgehammer, hitting all the live audiences in the variety hall, as well as netizens who had just finished making a joke about Xiao Laizi.
With the pendulum swinging back and forth like a pendulum hanging on the beams of the house, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded!