Chapter 54: I Support It
In the end, this impromptu meeting ended with Gu Nanqiao's proposal to gather the members of the old troupe back.
This proposal, which seems too crazy no matter how you look at it, is nothing more than Gu Nanqiao's blessing soul for a moment, but it was unexpectedly unanimously approved by everyone present and has become a glimmer of life in the spring garden.
The old artists of the old troupe are all craftsmen who put a lot of effort into Peking Opera performances, they have sung in the old troupe for most of their lives, and have struggled for their careers all their lives, but they have suffered from no results, scribbling their pens, and only endless regrets remain. In that era, there were not so many temptations of fame and fortune, and there were not so many twists and turns, and I wanted to sing it all by virtue of my lonely courage, not to mention far away, these few people in the spring garden are the best examples.
What these people think in their hearts is nothing more than not to let Peking Opera break in their own hands.
This is what they think in their hearts, and it is also the thing they care about the most, in addition, the size of the performance platform, whether they can earn a lot of real money, and even whether they need to change anything in order to be able to perform smoothly...... It's all compromiseable.
Once there is a suitable opportunity, how can it not be grasped tightly?
After all, it is far more difficult to get a copper-smelling egoist to devote himself to art than to give opportunities to those who are obsessed with art but can't keep up with the times.
And if you choose to reorganize the team of the old theater, you don't have to worry about the professional level, and it is not a problem to cooperate with the iron triangle full of spring. After all, they have worked together for decades, whether it is the cooperation of the band or the tacit understanding of the actors, it is incomparable to the new team.
Regarding Gu Nanqiao's proposal, Zhong Ziyi, who was engaged in publicity, raised his hands in favor.
"The old members of the old troupe gathered together to specialize in drama reform", this is simply a ready-made public opinion gimmick, and before he started to prepare for the performance and rehearsal, he has such a big selling point, for those who are engaged in propaganda, it is no less than helping him not to work overtime and not be bald, so that he was lazy and leaned on the back of the chair throughout the whole process, and listened to the speech Zhong Shao's eyes lit up instantly, and when he looked at Gu Nanqiao, he was full of naked appreciation.
Then, Zhong Ziyi took out the posture of writing a propaganda draft, and spared no effort to compliment: "Xiao Nanqiao is really not ordinary, his vision is unique and sharp, and the angle of thinking about problems is so different, this is the artist's unique touch, right? ”
In this regard, Su Yiyang is very calm, and even some of it is reasonable.
"How can we start a business together without a little fate, Xiaoyi, aren't you talking nonsense. ”
This sentence is a good word, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it, but Gu Nanqiao deeply felt that Su Yiyang's tone was meaningful, and his brain hurt when he heard it, and he inexplicably felt that something was not right.
Later, after the big guys discussed it and determined the list of necessary performers, it was decided to invite Zheng Yandu, who sang the shengjiao, Zhao Chuyang, who played the big gong, and Han Qiu, who played Rao, all back, and there was no objection to these big guys, but when it came to Peking Opera performances, there was a little disagreement.
- If you can invite the Yue brothers of Lajing Hujing Erhu back, the quality of the performance will inevitably make a qualitative leap, after all, the skill level of the two brothers is that even Duan Mingshan has to give a thumbs up.
Merely...... It's too wishful thinking.
"I'll look for someone else," Li Hetian was the first to jump out and object, "What kind of temper Hanwen is, you don't know it, that's a proud person, like a master, he may not look down on him when the king of heaven comes...... At that time, the regiment was so desperate to do things, and they wanted to invite him back, isn't this?"
"Lao Li is right, please ask the Yue brothers to come back, there is really not much hope," Duan Mingshan also quickly responded, "The two brothers haven't had any contact with our buddies over the years, they were a little affectionate in the old days, and now they are almost broken, Qiao girl, you can't rush to find and deal with it, and you have touched this mold." ”
Gu Nanqiao frowned slightly, and did not directly agree, but secretly thought to himself.
Jinghu is a soprano lead instrument, and the person who plays Jinghu is called "qinist", who is the leader of the entire literary field, which directly determines the effect of the band's performance. Jinghu is the most powerful supporter of the vocal cavity of Peking Opera, and excellent pianists can give full play to the instrumental expertise in the performance process to supplement the unfinished meaning of singing. The Jing Erhu assists the Jinghu, the melody is basically the same as the Jinghu, but there are many differences when you listen carefully, the two instruments complement each other, and the two players need to be quite tacit to achieve the best performance effect.
No matter how you look at it, the brothers of the Yue family are the best choice.
Thinking like this, Gu Nanqiao said firmly: "Whether Uncle Yue agrees or disagrees in the end, let's try it after all." ”
"Okay, then try it. Su Yiyang nodded at the moment, and was the first to stand up and say, "I'll go back today and make a list of the members of the old troupe, starting tomorrow, you can visit whoever you want, and I will accompany you." ”
"Wait, I said......" Gu Nanqiao was stunned, "What does it have to do with you?"
"I was close to He Meimei's family just now, and it has nothing to do with me now?" Su Yiyang raised his eyebrows and said very generously, "Xiao Nanqiao is too hurtful to see him like this." ”
"I mean, you don't know the uncles of the old troupe," Gu Nanqiao said weakly, "I can't talk together, are you going to sell cuteness, and besides, I don't want to trouble you so much." ”
"Everyone is a team," Su Yiyang smiled casually, "Do something for you, isn't this how it should be." ”
"That's right, Xiao Nanqiao, don't be too outward. Zhong Ziyi spoke slowly, almost brainlessly helping his own small persuasion, "Besides, Ah Yang is not going alone, isn't there still you, one of you talks about friendship and the other talks about business norms, the division of labor is clear, you get twice the result with half the effort, and you can make sure that you can succeed." ”
These few words reached Fan Lingchu's heart, Gu Nanqiao originally wanted to shirk a few more words, but Fan Lao waved his hand and immediately decided: "Nanqiao, what Mr. Zhong said is right, you and Mr. Su go together, and you can still take care of each other." ”
His own master had spoken, and Gu Nanqiao couldn't refuse anything, so he had to reluctantly agree: "Come on, then go to Uncle Zheng tomorrow, and I'll go with Mr. Su." ”
The corners of Su Yiyang's lips were raised, with a somewhat triumphant smile.
After the meeting ended, Gu Nanqiao always wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Su Yiyang, and politely rejected his overly earnest "kindness". Who knew that Su Yiyang personally sent Gu Nanqiao and Fan Lingchu back, along the way he and Fan Lao talked and laughed, from the development of Peking Opera to the future operation of the Spring Garden, he was stunned to coax the old man to close his mouth, Gu Nanqiao did not find a chance to interject during the whole process.
Until she arrived at the mouth of the alley, Gu Nanqiao didn't open her mouth, but Su Yiyang saw through her thoughts, and left a sentence very simply: "Then let's do this first, I'll come and pick you up tomorrow morning." ”
Then before Gu Nanqiao refused, he slapped the steering wheel with his backhand and drove away in style.
It's ironclad.
*****
Seeing that it is November, Xinguang City suddenly cools down, the autumn wind swept inexplicably with a bit of gloom, the city's unique haze is particularly obvious in this season, at first glance it looks sunny, but in fact, there are fine dust floating in the air, the beam is blocked several times, only the foggy brightness remains.
The temperature outside is very low, and the dead branches and yellow leaves are stacked everywhere, indicating that winter is coming.
Gu Nanqiao had just left the unit door, and saw Su Yiyang's extremely coquettish blue Maserati GC parked in the middle of the small alley, calmly obstructing traffic, earning enough pedestrians to turn back.
An old man came back from the morning market and happened to pass by, carrying soy milk fritters in his hands, as well as half a green onion from a plastic bag, and his whole body was full of the atmosphere of living at home.
Maybe the old man is usually a person who loves to chat, watching Su Yiyang boredom shaking the car keys, the conversation box immediately opened: "Oh, young man, your car is magnanimous, the blue color is really eye-catching." ”
Su Yiyang chuckled lightly when he heard this, and turned his head unhurriedly.
Fang Cai Su Yiyang's side face was hidden in the morning light, and the old man didn't see it clearly, he only felt that this unknown young man had a good temperament. And when he looked at Su Yiyang's slightly crooked smiling eyes, he only felt as if there was a fine sunshine sinking under his eyes, revealing a magnificent light that touched the heart.
This face is a good blend of angular heroism and wanton youth, even the most picky person has to admit that Su Yiyang was extremely handsome and beautiful.
"The young man is really handsome, this eyebrow, good fellow. The old man praised sincerely, "Is there a target, how many big girls do you have to be fascinated by?"
Gu Nanqiao had just walked to the gate of the compound when she heard such a down-to-earth voice coming, so that she paused unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly subconsciously.
She said in her heart, Su Dashao must have been pampered before, and there were not many places like the family courtyard of the old troupe, and the scene of chatting with enthusiastic neighbors was even rarer, but don't be embarrassed by a few words on the spot, and you have to trouble her to play a round.
However, it would be interesting to have a chance to see Su Dashao's jokes. Thinking like this, Gu Nanqiao deliberately slowed down his pace, and wanted to see how Su Yiyang would deal with it.
But soon, she found that she was too worried, and Su Dashao was very happy.
"I'm sorry to worry about you, uncle, I really don't have a partner," Su Yiyang raised the corner of his lips and smiled, and said casually, "I want to be fascinated by other people's big girls, but other people's girls have high vision, so they may not like me." ”
"Hey, your conditions are so good, what's wrong," the old man said in his heart, this boy looked high, and his mouth was so close to the people, and he really couldn't look good.
Then, he smiled heartily and continued, "Don't worry, with your appearance and temperament, you are a talent, and you are indispensable for a little girl." ”
Gu Nanqiao: "......."
Su Yiyang chuckled, glanced in the rearview mirror, and just saw a girl in a white sweater and jacket walking over unhurriedly, her long soft hair hanging down on her chest, lining her delicate cheeks with indescribable agility.
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