Taking advantage of the thunderous applause, Xu Chunqiu heard an audience whisper: "It's time to catch up today, Fu Nanxun and Du Zigui are there." ”

"Then you can't sing ...... back?"

"Lights and glowsticks can come in handy!"

“......”

Xu Chunqiu listened to them for a long time, and he didn't hear what they were talking about.

Du Zigui finished singing and went down from the stage, the applause in the audience lasted for a long time, and the cheers like gongs and drums almost swallowed the stage.

I don't know how long it took, Du Zigui finally stood on the stage again, he took off his makeup, and only wore a silk gown with a plain face.

The light sticks and light signs under the stage lit up one by one, as if a galaxy was lit up in the dark audience.

Fu Nanxun put down the piano on the side, smoothed out the wrinkles on his robe, and walked on stage calmly.

"Then according to the old rules, we will sing a song "Disobedience" to everyone. ”

"Dissatisfied", this is the song that Xu Chunqiu chose when he took Du Zigui to Yanjing Satellite TV's New Year's Eve, this song is sung by Du Zigui, and it is also a lot of people who are walking alone on their own roads with a lonely heart.

Qianqiu Theater regarded it as a reserved program, and whenever Du Zigui and Fu Nanxun attended at the same time, they would sing a piece after they returned.

On the three-foot red stage, they stood in a long gown under a beam of stage light, singing a progressive RAP.

"Where is the way back, let me be proud"

"I'm not going to cry anyway, I just want to be remembered."

The spirit of the landslide and tsunami echoed in this small theater building, like a cluster of fire, all the unwillingness and decadence were all burned by this blazing heat, the tight rhythm, the granular words, so hearty, so happy.

"I will never be satisfied, and I will gamble with this life"

"Anyway, I'm not afraid of losing, I use the talent given by my parents."

The voices of the two people on the stage paused for a moment, the sound of the accompaniment paused for a moment, and the cheers of the audience became louder and louder, almost overpowering the voices of the people on the stage, and they sang the last two words of the song in unison-

"Dissatisfied"

At that moment, Xu Chunqiu felt as if his blood was about to boil, let alone the audience sitting in the audience.

"Originally, I temporarily booked a ticket to watch Xu Chunqiu's "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden", but I didn't expect to be moved by Du Zigui and Fu Nanxun's last "Dissatisfaction". ”

"I didn't understand much of the previous opera, but from the last song, I could hear the persistence of these Peking Opera actors. ”

"Anyway, I'll come over as soon as I have the opportunity in the future, whether I understand it or not, if I listen to it a lot and listen to it for a long time, won't I understand?"

"I cried at the end of the song, I am not a fan of any one, and it was a fresh picture to suddenly come over to listen to the play, I originally thought it was funny to see those young girls entering the theater with glow sticks, but after the curtain call at the end, the two big boys stood tall and thin there, and the moment the light sticks lit up under the stage, it seemed that the whole world was lit up, and suddenly I was particularly moved. ”

"I love this theater so much......"

“......”

The existence of Qianqiu Theater is bound to touch the interests of some people, and after Xu Chunqiu recognized Gao Shenghan's door, Liyuan Xing did not use the old rhetoric of the Shicheng faction to embarrass her and her theater.

Fu Jiaban's attitude towards Qianqiu Theater is very supportive, and the disciples under the door will go over from time to time to sing one or two plays under the instruction of Old Man Fu.

The more conservative school, however, stubbornly holds the opposite attitude. Seeing that the Qianqiu Theater is getting bigger and bigger, some people are bound to regard it as a thorn in the flesh, and their eyes are red with vinegar.

"Tsk, what is it to sing RAP in the theater?"

"I think Xu Chunqiu wants to pull the corners of our pear orchard line down the quagmire, and she will be willing to give up after being immersed in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry like her!"

"Isn't it, Fu Nanxun doesn't care, people rebelled and ran away from the entertainment industry by themselves, but Du Zigui was the one she tried her best to pry. A young student who learned blindly from the wild road followed her to a New Year's Eve party, how could he be praised as a big star by those dizzy little girls, is he worthy?"

"Hey, isn't it because the parents are good-looking, those little girls are just thinking about his skin, how many people are really going to his play?"

"Why is he not worthy, Old Man Fu has praised Du Zigui's singing skills, what's wrong with being self-taught?"

"If you don't understand it, you won't let people listen to it?" at least Du Zigui has made more and more people willing to learn about this art, Qianqiu Theater is like a charity to accommodate those small theater troupes in the south of the city, who else can do this except Xu Chunqiu, except for Qianqiu Theater?"

"If you keep looking at yourself and sticking to yourself, then there is only one way of thinking for the future of Peking Opera, anyway, I think Xu Chunqiu's move is very good......"

“......”

Nie Fuqian browsed these comments on the Internet one by one, raised her hand to hold the phone in her hand, and locked the screen.

"Little Senior Sister Nie, it's already eight o'clock, aren't you going on the air?" A girl who was dressed as revealing as she was sitting in front of the fill light with heavy makeup, she noticed Nie Fuqian's strange appearance, and couldn't help but remind her.

She wasn't the only one doing this, seven or eight girls shared the same rental house, separated by partitions, and wore cut costumes doing the same thing.

Nie Fuqian came to her senses: "I'll broadcast it later, you can broadcast it first." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she added: "Tell the audience in the live broadcast room, I will take a leave of absence next Friday, and I can go to the Qianqiu Theater to support our offline performance when I have time." ”

"Offline?"

That girl was stunned, and we were dressed like that for offline performances?

She subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, and was a little stunned.

It's okay to scratch her head and pose through the mobile phone screen, after all, no one knows anyone, and it's just the fate of a network cable, if she really stands on the stage, she can't pull this face at all.

Nie Fuqian said affirmatively: "Yes, offline." ”

Didn't you say that you are always welcome to sing as long as you are willing to sing?

Didn't you say that there is no question about the faction here, no rent is charged in advance, as long as it is a complete troupe, the Qianqiu Theater will open its doors without discrimination?

She pulled down the collar of her dress, unlocked the screen, and smiled at the camera.

Since your Qianqiu Theater is all-encompassing and eclectic, then you shouldn't refuse me, right?