Chapter Twenty-Seven: Stunning Soapy Robes!

A Kunqu opera is white, beautiful as a picture scroll, like a pretty rouge, beautiful.

looks like a fairy, but it makes people can't tell whether it is a man or a woman on the stage, if it is a man, how beautiful it should be, if it is a woman, it should be the first choice in the hearts of many people.

Even if some people see the charm of Kunqu Opera for the first time, the beauty is still intoxicating.

The aesthetics of the audience need to be cultivated step by step, and it is impossible to reach a certain point directly.

The charm is unique, Kunqu Opera is one of the world's treasures, this is a great country that has suffered from suffering, has been brilliant, and has also shown extraordinary strength in the world, and the ancient things that have been handed down are the heritage of the great country, and it is also the confidence, 600 years of Kunqu Opera, has extremely high literary value and aesthetic value.

"The Story of the West Chamber", "The Peony Pavilion", "The Palace of Eternal Life", "Peach Blossom Fan", all familiar names, even if you have not heard the tune, you should have heard of this repertoire.

These are all sensational, and the immortal chapters that have been handed down since then, from the princes and nobles to the people of Shijing Street below, are all highly respected, enriching the spiritual life of several generations.

"Haruka. ”

"Yes. ”

The woman behind her replied gently, although the two of them had not rehearsed, but they were always able to skillfully overlap when their roles and each other's roles appeared together.

The vocal emotions are all from the heart, and both of them want to perform their roles, but one is more natural and the other is more natural.

Naturally, the audience knows very little about the things on stage, but at this time, he has just come back to his senses, and it turns out that Jiang Ran is not the only one on stage.

There is also a spring fragrance.

The aura is too powerful, and even the real woman next to them has been consciously or unconsciously ignored.

Du Liniang came out to enjoy the flowers, followed the spring fragrance, and watched the spring scene of the garden, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart, this time, Jiang Ran had a different understanding.

After talking with the Grand Master, I learned to think from human nature itself, and the realm has also improved rapidly, and I am a half-step master myself, and even when I am hovering in front of the threshold, some dramas have already stepped on one foot.

Being able to feel something new, Jiang Ran thought about it, not only for his own realm improvement, but also for the pianist.

Completely let go of acting, which can make what you want to express to the fullest, just like just now, Jiang Ran wanted to add some figures, and the strings immediately transformed into an extremely soothing, pure music without any tune.

This is the accompaniment of the master level.

From the very beginning, follow your mind, there will be no half a point overstep, like a lonely supporting role, one in front of the stage, glamorous, dazzling, and the other behind the scenes, although just a foil, but still to do the best.

Looking at the stage, it is gently plucking the strings in your hand, following your voice and your figure, icing on the cake for you.

Jiang Ran showed a shallow smile on his face, "If you don't go to the garden, how can you know the color of spring---。 ”

The woman beside her stepped forward slightly and walked to Jiang Ran's side, "That's it." ”

The beautiful lady turned sideways slightly, glanced at Chunxiang beside her, and was a little green.

"Original----"

The sound is far-reaching and profound, in harmony with the scene, dignified, elegant, noble and fresh.

Like an ancient ballad, singing out, with a strong ancient flavor, Jiang Ran slightly lowered the key, and the piano slowly lowered, and the whole scene instantly began to turn into a distant tune, which always matched Mr. Li Zuguang's strings.

From here on, it is completely into the state, Jiang Ran's movements are very slow, and the water sleeves are also gently waving, but every wave of sleeves, every singing, is just right, the garden in spring, the beautiful woman, moving the lotus step lightly, dancing and staggering, more beautiful than the scenery.

Immediately afterwards, the two began to sing together, and the key was the same, and they were completely mixed together, forming a unique charm.

Enjoying the flowers side by side, the bold girl also raised her eyes and watched the scenery in the garden.

"Yin----Purple-Yan-Red--- Open all over ---"

Jiang Ran took the folding fan in his hand and gently brushed the dust on his body with his water sleeve, and after that, the folding fan was gently opened.

A peony, showing, suddenly enlightened feeling, peony represents the rich family, the entire folding fan, is also after careful consideration, only determined, with the beautiful scenery behind him, the people on the stage, naturally is a beautiful thing.

This purple and red, it seems that only such a peony is missing to add wealth.

The folding fan is folded and opened, and there is only such a special prop on the stage, but with the water sleeve, it brings people a visual sense, which is definitely a different kind of enjoyment.

The dance of the Western Regions just now, everyone has long forgotten, holding their breath and concentrating, watching everything on the stage, visiting the garden in spring, a different mood, and a different scenery.

"Okay. The old man sighed quietly. "Even if he's standing there, he can make people feel beautiful. ”

"This is the young master, from every move, to a smile, there is a plot in his eyes, there are characters in his body, and there is a story in his singing. ”

The young man listened to the old man's praise, and also nodded slightly, this was the first time they came to listen to Jiang Ran's scene, and they gained a lot.

It was also the first time that he had some recognition for Jiang Ran, usually, the old man was about to hold Jiang Ran to the sky in his words, and now it seems that a good horn should be worthy of such praise.

Jiang Ran naturally didn't know what was going on off stage, but what he noticed was the singing voice of the girls around him.

The beads are round and delicate, a unique beauty.

This is also the first time Jiang Ran has heard Wu Xi's singing, crisp and bright, loud, with a little woman's elegance and indifference, full of charm, and his voice is bright enough, this is the ideal type, there is such a sentence, Jiang Ran is much more down-to-earth.

I used to think that I not only had to sing myself, but also took care of the stage, but now I found that I didn't have to take care of it, so Jiang Ran began to sing my own.

Jiang Ran also thought that if she didn't sing well, she would increase the key when she turned the tone, and directly cover her voice, and then she would be the one who sang harmony for herself, which could increase her performance level, even if she sang poorly, it could be of some use, this is Jiang Ran's idea......

Although it is a little immoral, but there is nothing to say, the actor must respect his own art when he is on stage, if the singing is really too bad, then his singing segment will be ruined, and his artistic taste (500,000) will be gone.

Looking at it now, it seems to be okay, and there is no need for it, and the two people themselves can sing it, and they can complement each other.

I don't need to make any more adjustments, that's all, it's good.

"Like this-all paid --- broken-well--decadent-walled---"

The folding fan is gently closed, and the thoughts of the daughter's family are written on a folding fan, opening and closing, and the heart is like this, not only with the joy of the daughter's family, but also with a different kind of romance and loneliness.

Peony, like a thousand threads of love hidden in the heart, folded the fan closed, and as if all the hearts were closed again, the garden is probably a big dream, but even if you know that it is a dream, you still don't want to wake up.

The spring garden that blooms all over the purple and red, from the very beginning, has laid the tone of withering, life is a lifetime, plants and trees are autumn, flashy thousand species, and finally, it is inevitable to be lonely, become a dry bone in the mound, bury the halberd in the sand, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind, the red face is like paper, and the rest of the life is old.

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone basically determined that Jiang Ran was the young man in the poster, but they didn't know that after the young man was replaced by a twenty-eight beauty, it was a different kind of enjoyment.

Perhaps, no matter how the appearance changes, people's pursuit of beauty is the same.

At the scene, there was no explosive carnival, but it made people calm down, admiring his figure, employing curvy, upright, Ling Bo stepping, light and graceful.

In just two sentences, the atmosphere was completely set to a peak, so that everyone looked at the stage intently, for fear of missing any detail, because any detail is beautiful.

This is Jiang Ran's understanding of the Peony Pavilion and a boudoir lady.

Two sentences, but the picture is all depicted, the garden in spring, the two came to enjoy, the beautiful scenery, and the pleasure.

Followed by.

"Good-Chen--- beautiful scenery - Na He - Tian --"

"Appreciation-Heart-Happiness--Thing---Whose --- Courtyard-"

Annoying spring, a grievance, nowhere to discharge, wither, melancholy!

I only ended up with a beautiful scenery, and I don't know who is going to enjoy it.

The contradiction between reality and the ideal realm has been foreshadowed from here, and even the dream of the garden behind it was written by the author Tang Xianzu with the help of some realms where reality and fantasy are intertwined.

This is an extremely high literary and historiographical achievement, which is many years ahead of the magical realism of the West, and how many realms higher.

In fact, Kunqu Opera itself also draws a lot of ancient myths and legends, folk anecdotes, and has a considerable number of bizarre colors.

These two sentences are eternal classics, and when sung from Jiang Ran's mouth, it is even more intoxicating.

The situation is compatible, such a beautiful scenery, but the heart is full of sorrow, may be incomprehensible to many people, but in fact, it is so, there are so many helpless things, even if you look at the beautiful scenery, with full of resentment to look at the scenery, the scenery is also beginning to drift, lonely and cold.

Even the old man in the audience didn't say anything, he didn't even have time to praise, he listened attentively to the play, a folding fan, in Jiang Ran's hand, swayed freely, like a dancing butterfly, the appearance of a peony, it seemed to be flying in the air smartly, which highly reflected Jiang Ran's control on the stage.

The fan is only gently twisted, but it can constantly change and draw a beautiful arc.

"Hey, you said, so many people praise Xiaoran, maybe it's true. A middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man beside her and said with a smile.

"Yes, where do I know, it's just that Jiang Ran, this kid, is indeed promising. The middle-aged man smiled softly, "Douyin has millions of fans, and it is still rising, even if it is an advertisement, it can be eaten for a few years." ”

"You're thinking about the little profits. The woman snorted softly.

"But to be honest, although I can't listen to this tune, it's really good, it really has a special charm, and I can't accept it. The middle-aged man couldn't help but be amazed.

For him, this kind of soft music is not suitable for him, but he can also hear some clues from the beginning, good, indeed good.

"That's natural, but, old man, look, how about the girl beside him?" said the woman.

The middle-aged man was lightly surprised, he really didn't pay attention, he thought he was just a backup dancer, but looking at the display on the corner of the big screen, this is also a contestant?

This made the two look at each other, and then, smiled knowingly.

The girl's appearance is also in line with the appetite of the two, the whole thing is the appearance of looking at the daughter-in-law, I don't know how Jiang Ran will feel when she sees the expressions of the two, at least before her ideal is realized, Jiang Ran has no idea in this regard.

At this moment, Jiang Ran was engrossed in singing his own tune, sketching a beautiful picture little by little, elegant and pleasing.

"Flying --- Sunrise--Roll ---, Clouds--Xia--Cuixuan ---"

"Rain-Silk-Wind-Film---,Smoke-Waves--Painting Boats"

When singing to draw the boat, he gently twisted the two ends of the open folding fan with his fingers, paced lightly under his feet, gently swayed his waist, and the cyan long skirt rippled out completely with the swing, floating like water waves, as if he was really swimming in a flat boat.

An indescribable beauty, figure, as if designed for oneself, referring to the former great masters, can now be regarded as a family of its own, the change is flawless, and there is a trace of lightness in the elegance.

The sound cavity, coupled with the charm, perfectly shows the picture of a spring garden.

The posture and the clothes on the body match, showing the beauty, people feel as if they have come to that ancient era, the woman has a faint melancholy, picturesque, but was introduced into a new world by the bold maid, here, there is a peach orchard, there is spring, there is a purple and red blooming all over, there is a gratifying beautiful scenery.

"Jinping people--- the Shao light --- cheap. ”

Shaoguang, fast or slow, unspeakable, undescribed, let's go to the garden.

"Miss. Come with me---"

This is the last sentence of recitation, which is said in Chunxiang's mouth, which can highlight the character of Chunxiang even more.

Lively and smart, bold but careful.

Haruka smiled and turned her head, waved her hand, and led the young lady towards the deeper part of the garden.

Jiang Ran smiled, then slowly folded the folding fan, lightly tapped it with his hand, and then moved the lotus step lightly and walked towards the stage, even if it was the last few steps off the stage, the details on the body and expression were still in the play, without the slightest detachment, as if it was not the audience, but the spring garden.

After a few seconds, the sound of the piano sounded in the distance before it stopped.

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