At the end of the song, a recitation is followed.

Zhang Delu knocked on the bangzi to beat the beat.

Zhang Delin read: "The man went down to the hill, and the woman cooked. ”

The other old artists read together: "The man gives birth, and the woman gives birth!"

Everyone laughed and behaved freely, and the actors in the audience seemed to have come to the fields in Guanzhong and the countryside in Guanzhong, and they experienced that feeling, which was very suitable for the drama.

Originally, this drama was about the countryside of Guanzhong, and this music completely immersed the audience.

When the song continued, Zhang Delin sang: "The man got off the hill." ”

"Hey!"

"The woman cooked!"

"Hey!"

"The man is seeded!"

"Hey!"

"The woman gave birth!"

"Uh......h Hey!"

"Pieces of dolls!"

"Hey!"

"It's all on the hill!"

"Hey!"

"Pieces of dolls!"

"Hey!"

"It's all on the hill!"

"Hi...... Hey!"

At this time, Zhang Deyun suddenly rushed to the front of the stage with a stool, and the audience was all startled.

Zhang Deyun held the jujube wood block in his hand and smashed it hard.

The jujube wood block slammed on the wooden bench, and the actors were all dumbfounded.

A loud bang resounded in everyone's ears.

Chen Yixia nodded contentedly.

In the singing of the old artist, this song also ended slowly.

The cast and crew in the audience all began to applaud.

The old performance was so wonderful, a wonderful performance they had never heard or seen before.

This drama completely kicked off, and then the professional drama actors performed on stage, and Zhang Delin and they could finally take a breath.

Everyone seemed to be relaxed in the performance just now, but in fact, the string in their hearts was tightly tightened and almost broken.

Panting for breath, but the rehearsal could not be stopped, Chen Yixia and Liu Xingwu communicated about the next performance, and then Liu Xingwu commanded these old artists.

The old artists can only speak dialects, and Chen Yixia has a little difficulty communicating with them, so relying on Liu Xingwu to maneuver in the middle is a little more efficient.

"The next show is "Scolding the Open Road", which is the singing segment in our old-fashioned script "Collecting the Five Tigers", which tells the story of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Liu Xingwu explained to Chen Yixia.

When it's their turn to take the stage, move the bench up again.

"Fingers open the way and shout and scold!" Zhang Delin sang loudly.

"Hey!"

"I'll scold you for being ignorant!"

"Hey!"

"Yesterday King Liang commanded you!"

……

After the performance, those drama actors all ran to the bottom of the stage, waiting to watch Huayin's old performance, and they didn't do the work at hand.

The whole song is sung in the Guanzhong dialect, and when the word "day" is sung, according to the local accent of Huayin, the day cannot be pronounced as "ri", but as "er".

This is exactly one of the characteristics of old-fashioned singing, and it is easy for outsiders to ignore these small details in the process of learning.

Although the audience sometimes can't understand the lyrics, they will be attracted and influenced by the movements and voices of the veteran artists, and feel the feeling of "desolation, cang, and vastness".

After the song is sung, the drama performance continues.

The old artists stepped down.

All morning, all rehearsing the show, which is unimaginable for veteran artists.

At noon, everyone went to the cafeteria to eat together, and Chen Yixia sat with several leading actors and veteran artists.

The food in the canteen is Beijing-style, although it is a bowl of noodles, but Zhang Delin and several old artists are frowning.

Chen Yixia noticed this scene, and he asked softly, "Old man, is the food unappetizing?"

The veteran artists come to Beijing thousands of miles away, and if the food is not appetizing, they will definitely have to be changed, after all, there are still two months to go.

"It's okay to eat, but it's missing two things. Zhang Deyu muttered.

"What's it?" Chen Yixia hurriedly asked.

Several people around looked over.

"Less oil, spicy pepper and raw garlic. Zhang Deyun laughed.

Chen Yixia patted his head, yes, the old artists came from Shaanxi, and there was a dish of oil and spicy seeds in the top ten monsters in Guanzhong, and they actually forgot about this stubble.

"This is easy to do, old men, don't worry, I promise that you will be able to eat oil and spicy seeds tomorrow!" Chen Yixia immediately patted his chest and said.

"The oil and spicy seeds will wait for tomorrow, and you can eat raw garlic today, so I'll let the kitchen get it for you." The leading actor on the side also said.

He greeted the chef, and it wasn't long before a chef came over with a plate of raw garlic.

"Leaders, if you have any comments about the food, please put it forward, and I will correct it immediately. "The chef is a middle-aged man with a big head and a thick neck, and a simple face.

Several old artists looked hesitant, as if they had something to say, but they were embarrassed to say it.

"Old men, if you don't say it this time, you won't have a chance in the future, but we'll stay here for two months. Chen Yixia said deliberately.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, Zhang Delin finally couldn't sit still.

"There is nothing to say, that is, in the future, you will put a bottle of vinegar on the table for us, we Shaanxi people love jealousy and spicy. Zhang Delin said with a smile.

The chef smiled, "I'll get it for you now." ”

Oil and spicy seeds can't be made on the spot, and there are ready-made ones in the vinegar kitchen.

The whole theater is centered on the drama crew, and as long as they put forward their requirements, they will try to meet them.

After eating and drinking, several old artists returned to the theater to prepare for the afternoon rehearsals.

When he ate the next day, Chen Yixia was holding something in his hand, which was tightly wrapped.

Sitting at the dining table, Chen Yixia put the things in his arms on the table.

"What is this?" Zhang Deyun said curiously.

"Open it and take a look. Chen Yixia said with a smile.

Zhang Deyun stretched out his hand and opened the plastic bag wrapped around it, revealing the contents inside.

It was a discarded canned glass bottle that was filled with a bottle of oily peppers.

Zhang Deyun's eyes froze suddenly.

Several veteran artists were also stunned.

"Where did you get this from?" Zhang Delin hurriedly asked.

As he spoke, Zhang Deyun opened the cap of the bottle, and a rich aroma of chili peppers wafted out.

Splashed with chili peppers, there is a spicy smell mixed in it, as well as the taste of peanuts, a very unique chili pepper fragrance, and everyone was attracted at once.

There is no oil and spicy stuff in Beijing, where did Chen Yixia come from?

Chen Yixia smiled.

"This is my lover's doing, I went back to tell her that the old artists are a little unaccustomed to coming to Beijing, and they want to eat the oil and spicy seeds of their hometown, my lover is from Shaanxi, and she will do it, you see if the taste is right, if the taste is not right, I will let her make a can." ”

"Director Chen, thank you!" Liu Xingwu hurriedly said.

Everyone thought that Chen Yixia was just talking yesterday, but they didn't expect to really bring a can of oil and spicy seeds over today, and it is really touching to be able to remember what the old artist said in their hearts and implement it seriously.

"Director Chen, thank you, a few of our old guys will definitely help you make this show a good one!" Zhang Delin said.

"What are you doing in a daze, eat, eat, hurry up and taste how my lover is doing!" Chen Yixia urged.

Several people brought a spoon, and one of them scooped a spoonful of oil and spicy seeds and poured them into the bowl, and ate them with relish.

"Delicious, delicious!"

"It's no different from what I eat in the house, that's what it tastes like!"

Looking at the joyful looks of the old artists, Chen Yixia's face also showed a smile.

National intangible cultural heritage is a precious wealth left to us by our ancestors, and every inheritor of the heritage is worthy of respect.

They are simple and simple, and they don't have too many ideas in their hearts, but what they have learned is what we should protect, what should be transmitted, and what every Chinese should know.

Chen Yixia can't help too much, all he can do is this, let the old man and the drama perform together to increase his popularity.

After lunch, everyone took a short break, and soon the afternoon rehearsals began.

Several Qin people stood on the stage and were singing loudly, this is the winner of the Plum Blossom Award, and the singing segment is an excerpt from "Meeting in the Flower Pavilion".

The singing skills are deep and very tasteful.

The crowd rested and watched from the audience.

In this performance, Qin Yan also had twelve actors participate in the drama performance.

In the past, in the hearts of the old artists, they were incomparable with Qin Yan, but now Lao Yan and Qin Yan have stood on the same stage.

Zhang He was on the side to deal with all the logistics affairs, and really became the head of the logistics department of an old-fashioned art troupe.

But he has no complaints, and he does his best, so that the old artists can put all their minds on the performance.

The rehearsal of the drama has already been completed, and the rehearsals in the past few days are all in order to integrate the Qin dialect and the old dialect into the drama, and it takes not much time.

Nine days later, the rehearsal officially ended, and the next day the play was officially performed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow is the day of our official performance. We'll all have a good rest when we go back tonight, and we'll meet at the theater tomorrow. Chen Yixia said slowly.

It's the last day, and he doesn't want to put too much pressure on the old artists.

"Director Chen, please rest assured, tomorrow's performance will definitely live up to expectations. Liu Xingwu said.

"I believe in you. Chen Yixia said with a smile.

In the rehearsals in the past few days, everyone has also seen the strength of the old artists.

From the morning to the evening, although there was a stop in the middle, but the time was very short, the old artists did not have any complaints, and they never got tired of singing a song dozens of times, and they worked hard and complained, showing everyone what is called the demeanor of an artist.

Many young actors wanted to complain, but seeing that the old artists persevered, they all gritted their teeth and went to the end.

Today is the last day, and tomorrow is the day to test the results.

When everyone left the theater, Chen Yixia stood alone under the stage, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept every inch of the stage, and then he left the theater.