Chapter 19: Smashing the Bench

Zhang Delu looked dazed, he was originally in the back, why did he run to the front?

"Isn't that appropriate?" Zhang Delu wondered.

"Master, if you listen to me, you will sit here. Liu Xingwu stepped forward and commanded.

Zhang Delu moved to the front of everyone, but not directly ahead.

From the audience's point of view, Zhang Delu's position is on the right-hand side, at the front.

"Lord Delin, you will sit in the middle, and whoever will lead the singer in the future will sit in the middle. Liu Xingwu continued to arrange.

"Lord Deyun, you stand in the innermost first, when there is no you, you squat on the stool, or sit on the stool, cross Erlang's legs, I think that cigarette stick is just right, and I will bring it on stage in the future!"

"Master Demin, you are also standing in the back, if you are on TV, you will give a close-up when it is your turn to blow the horn, and we can also let you stand up on the stage at that time. Liu Xingwu commanded one after another.

Where should the erhu sit, where should the bass douhu sit, and so on.

This time, all these people were arranged, and the temperament and style of the entire veteran team changed.

At the very least, it looks very organized and prioritized.

Zhang He nodded slightly on the side, it was already much better-looking.

All that's left is for the screenwriter, and removing the curtain is completely different from performing behind the curtain.

The existing dramas of the old man are all behind the scenes, and those who are not in front of the scenes need to explore by themselves.

But this morning, the play that Zhang Delin sang has been deeply imprinted in Liu Xingwu's mind.

"Let's sing the "The King Shall Not Be Confused on the Law" that we sang this morning, and it will be as it is now. Liu Xingwu began to command.

When the crowd heard this, they began to play music.

When the music sounded, everyone seemed to have returned to their own yards, shook their heads, and sank into it completely.

"Scolding...... Han Long is a thief and a thief. ”

"You're ...... at this time Don't lose the knife. ”

Zhang Delin pulled the Yueqin and began to sing, his voice seemed to have broken through all the barriers, and he jumped in front of everyone at once.

Looking at the appearance of everyone, Liu Xingwu hurriedly took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen and recorded them in the notebook.

When the interest comes, I want to sing a song, otherwise I feel uncomfortable.

What Liu Xingwu wants is this state, and only this state can show the most fundamental charm of the old style.

For three days, everyone trained in Hugou Primary School.

This time, Liu Xingwu did not arrange any plot for them, but walked according to the unique path of the old style and adjusted the performance on the stage.

The time for the intangible cultural heritage performance is getting closer and closer.

"There will be a loud bang on the mountains and rivers, and the human skin armor will be saddled, this is the most imposing song I have heard so far. Liu Xingwu praised.

Now that he is exposed to it, he can also roar a few times, and his level is naturally ordinary.

"Urge the green-maned horse, Haojie dares to take the lead!" Liu Xingwu waved his hands and gestured, and continued to hum a tune in his mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"By the way, this piece can be added with a shocking action!" Liu Xingwu said.

He walked straight over and said, "Master Deyun, it's up to you now, when you pull the slope to the highest in the end, you smash the bench to the ground, and then knock it on with a wooden block, what do you think of this?"

"When did you have this performance? I don't have this in my old voice!" Zhang Deyun immediately refused.

In the past few days, Liu Xingwu has commanded here and there, making him seem to be the class leader, and Zhang Deyun is very unhappy.

He originally thought that the original path would not work, so he could continue to play shadow puppetry, but he still couldn't play shadow puppetry.

Now let him smash the bench and knock on the bench again, Zhang Deyun just doesn't want to do it.

"Master Deyun, we have all said it before, what's the matter with you?" Liu Xingwu's face became gloomy.

"If you smash the bench, you will smash the bench, how can you pick up the stool and smash it down, I can't come. Zhang Deyun said angrily.

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Xingwu's eyes, but he endured it.

Now is the critical moment, and the team should not fight among themselves.

"Master Deyun, I'll play it for you, you watch. Liu Xingwu said slowly.

He stepped forward and took the stool in his hand.

Originally, Zhang Deyun's position was at the back of the team.

At this time, Liu Xingwu suddenly rushed to the front with a stool in both hands, slammed the stool to the ground, and then waved his arm and smashed the jujube wood block in his hand on the stool.

"Tom!"

A loud bang echoed through the training room.

After Liu Xingwu finished the demonstration, he put the jujube wood block on the strip, and said slowly: "Lord Deyun, that's what it looks like, do you think it's okay?"

"No, I can't. Zhang Deyun snorted.

Once a person has drilled the tip of the bull's horns, he will not listen to what he says.

"Master Deyun, just give it a try. Liu Xingwu advised.

Zhang Delin is not here, and other old artists are not good at what to say.

"Let's just practice, and we'll be pretty much done with this show. Liu Xingwu continued.

"If you want to practice, I won't practice anyway. Zhang Deyun was still indifferent.

No matter how good your temper is, you will be so angry.

Liu Xingwu looked angry and stepped forward.

"Master Deyun, let me ask you one last time, do you practice or not?" Liu Xingwu's tone carried a sense of anger.

Zhang Deyun suddenly grabbed the stool and threw it on the ground, yelling: "Don't practice anymore!"

After speaking, Zhang Deyun walked out of the training room directly.

"Love to practice or not!" Liu Xingwu kicked out directly, kicking the bench a few meters away.

The entire training room was dead silent in an instant, everyone looked at each other, and several old artists ran out to chase Zhang Deyun.

Several old artists walked to Liu Xingwu's side and persuaded one after another.

"Xiao Liu, don't take it to heart, your Deyun Ye is this temper, you can be considerate. ”

"He doesn't have time to play shadow puppetry now, and his heart is uncomfortable, so you give him a little time to think about it. ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. ”

Liu Xingwu took out a cigarette, walked out of the training room directly, squatted at the door and thought while smoking.

In fact, until now, he doesn't know whether it is right to remove the shadow puppet.

Only the test of the market can speak for itself.

Old man Zhang Deyun likes to play shadow puppets the most, and now he is not allowed to play shadow puppets, he must feel uncomfortable.

In the past few days, because of the hurry, everyone has been training hard, and it is not easy.

After smoking a cigarette, Liu Xingwu lit another cigarette.

Although he is young, he is now the backbone of these old people, directing these things.

"Quarreling with Deyun Ye again?" Zhang He walked over at this time and squatted next to him.

"Actually, I'm also afraid, if I remove the shadow puppet and don't live, I'll be too sorry for Lord Deyun. Liu Xingwu said gloomily.

"We don't know if the old man will live if he takes off the shadow puppet, but if he doesn't remove the shadow puppet, the old man will definitely die. Zhang He's tone was firm.

This lesson is a lesson that has been learned from so many years of performance.

"We Shaanxi people, what's the big deal, if you can do it, if you can't do it, forget it. Zhang He said with a smile.

He deliberately provoked Liu Xingwu.

"No, you have to do it!" Liu Xingwu immediately reluctant.

He finished his cigarette and hurried back to the training room.

At this moment, Zhang Deyun was sitting on a bench with anger on his face.

"Lord Deyun, I know you have an opinion about me, but we are now for the same goal, and we will talk about it when the application is over. Liu Xingwu said in a deep voice.

"This action has to be added, you just take this bench as me, smash down a wooden block, and smash my Liu Xingwu's brain out, what do you look like?" Liu Xingwu said loudly.

Zhang He's eyes widened when he heard this, this guy really dares to say it.

Zhang Deyun was also stunned when he heard this.

He is still young among these old people, and he often acts rashly, but he knows in his heart that everything Liu Xingwu does is also for the good of the old man, there is no doubt about it.

Since Liu Xingwu has already given this step, if he doesn't go down, it will be too unsympathetic.

"Okay, I'll try, I'm going to smash your brains out!" Zhang Deyun stood up and said coldly.

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you are willing to do this action, you can do whatever you want with me!" Liu Xingwu smiled.

"Start training!"

Everyone took their seats and began to sing the tune.

When Lapo reached the top, Zhang Deyun suddenly ran out with a stool in both hands and ran to the front of the entire band.

He slammed the stool to the ground, then smashed it down with a piece of jujube wood in his hand.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the emotions in my heart seemed to disappear under this smash.

"Okay!" Liu Xingwu puffed his palms.

Zhang Deyun's face was comfortable, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart for dozens of days dissipated under the smash.

I have to say that after adding this action, the conflict of the whole piece is more intense and can have a greater impact on the audience.

Zhang Deyun looked at the jujube wood block in his hand, and suddenly felt that this wooden block was very important.

Jujube wood block is the onomatopoeia prop in the old shadow puppet play, there are many martial arts in the shadow puppet play, and when the two armies are in short combat, the artists use the jujube wood block to smash the door panel to simulate the fierceness of the battle.

He suddenly picked up the jujube wood block, and smashed it towards the bench one after another.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

The crisp voice kept sounding, and the depression in Zhang Deyun's heart became less and less.

The old artists around him had already understood Zhang Deyun's approach, and no one stepped forward to stop him.

Zhang He wanted to go up, but was stopped by Zhang Delin.

"Just let him smash it, it's comfortable to smash it. Zhang Delin said slowly.

Zhang Deyun really regarded the bench as Liu Xingwu, and he didn't have the slightest softness when he smashed it.

Smashing the bench also requires strength, and Zhang Deyun still has more than a dozen acres of land at home, all of which are hard work.

With the last blow, the jujube block fell on the bench.

"Bang!"

Zhang Deyun withdrew the movements in his hand, and his expression calmed down.

"Grandfathers, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, we must perform well on the show. Liu Xingwu said with a firm expression.