Chapter 17: Scattered in a hurry

As this voice sounded, the audience set off an uproar as if dynamite had been ignited.

"That's right, it's not as good as the previous shadow puppet show!"

"What are the old men looking at on it!"

"It's not a good act!"

The audience began to shout and shout.

Wang Gaowei hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Don't scream, wait until the performance is over!"

Everyone is not afraid of the head of the cultural station, but Wang Gaowei must have meant what Lu Changdong meant when he said this, and those who stood up sat down again.

Liu Xingwu and Zhang He both had ugly faces.

The old style is a shadow puppet play, this is the first attempt, when training in Hugou Primary School, Liu Xingwu felt that it was okay, but when he really went on the stage, he found a lot of problems.

In this way, let alone applying for the World Heritage Site, it is difficult to even win the love of the audience.

A traditional art that can be passed down must have its own characteristics and be able to win the love of the audience, no matter how much or how little.

The audience can not like it, but most of them will not say that they hate it, and if the audience hates it, it means that there is something wrong with the art itself.

The performances continued on stage, but the old artists were obviously not in shape, and their movements were unnatural.

finally persevered to the end, Zhang Delin hugged Yueqin in his arms and sang loudly: "When I see my mother's tears, I mention my uncle and make me angry." The mother Huashan accepted the sin, and the child's heart was in turmoil. Today's Mother Saver God points out, and the whole family reunites and likes it. The mother and son stood here for a long time and quickly returned to Luozhou to keep safe. ”

Agarwood splits the mountain to save the mother, and the mother and son are reunited, and they are all happy.

The old artists were relieved, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not good to act, it's better to be a shadow puppet!"

"What's there to see, who came up with this show?"

"The props are fake, the lighting is not good, and the acting is not good!"

The audience cheered.

Zhang Delin and other old artists have ugly faces, which is the biggest blow for an artist.

The artists are performing on stage, but the audience below says that it is not good, which shows that the performance is really bad.

In the past, when performing shadow puppet plays, everyone was behind the scenes, and no matter what the audience in front of him said, they couldn't see it anyway.

Now in front of the scene, the audience's performance is in full view, and everyone is already skilled without going wrong on the stage.

"Don't act, let's go!" Zhang Deyun grabbed a stool and walked towards the stage.

The other old artists also took their meal and left the stage.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu hurriedly went up and removed the props, which could not affect the later programs.

Under the stage, Wang Gaowei shouted a few times, and the stunned host reacted at this time, went up to report the curtain, and waited until the next program came up, and the situation was a little better.

Behind the stage, the Delinban stood together.

Liu Xingwu and Zhang He hurriedly ran over.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you? We didn't rehearse well offstage, why did we end up like this on stage?" Liu Xingwu looked angry.

This time, the performance was a failure.

He was full of hope, and the show that took countless painstaking efforts to produce failed.

Although there are other reasons, he thinks that most of the reasons are still due to the old artists.

"We've never been to the camera before, so we were really nervous this time. Zhang Delu said helplessly.

A sitcom has a story, and it is not easy to perform it completely.

"It's true that we didn't feel it at all. Zhang Demin also said.

Without feeling, the artist cannot infuse the emotional core into the work, and cannot perfectly display the work to the audience.

The original old-fashioned one, everyone roared around the scenes casually, and all the resentment and sullenness in their hearts were shouted out at once.

But now, it's all gone.

The characteristics of the old cavity, the arrogance of the old cavity, disappeared unconsciously.

"I don't feel who blames me?" Liu Xingwu was furious.

Zhang He hurriedly grabbed him and persuaded: "It's okay, it's okay, we still have time, don't worry." ”

"There's a fart time!" Liu Xingwu pushed Zhang He away and yelled loudly.

"There are only ten days left before the show! If these ten days are not good, we will fail to apply for the World Heritage Site!"

"What's the matter with you guys? Can't you just take your performance seriously?"

Zhang Deyun, who had been silent, was also furious, and shouted: "You just say it here, you have the ability to act!"

Zhang Deyun's temper was straightforward, and he also had anger in his heart.

Everyone worked hard to rehearse for a long time, but the response on the stage was mediocre, and they almost smashed the old-fashioned signboard, and no one felt comfortable.

"What's wrong with you? I can't say if you can't play well?" Liu Xingwu was about to rush forward, but Zhang He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him.

Zhang Delu and Zhang Demin also pulled Zhang Deyun and didn't let the two fight together.

Fortunately, this is the backstage, there will be few people here, otherwise it would be a joke.

"I won't act anymore, whoever likes to act will act. Zhang Deyun said angrily.

He broke free from the hands of several old men and walked away with a stool and a block of jujube wood.

"Deyun, you go slower, I'll be with you. Several old artists also chased after them and left together.

"When the show is over, I'm leaving, young man, I don't think you can go this way, let's go back and continue to sing our shadow puppets. Zhang Demin patted Liu Xingwu on the shoulder, smiled, and then left here.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't apply for the heritage, the signboard of the ancestor can't be smashed. Zhang Delu also said.

The old artists each found a reason to leave here one after another, and in the end, Zhang Delin was the only one left here.

"Xiao He, come here. Zhang Delin waved his hand and stepped aside.

Zhang He walked over and listened to Zhang Delin's instructions.

"Xiao He, tell your friends, we also cooperated with those who should cooperate, and we also acted when we should act, and now the results are out, a few of my old guys are no longer acting, and I can't do it alone, you tell him to go back and think about it." Zhang Delin said slowly.

"Master, I see. Zhang He nodded.

"Okay, I'll go first, you two will take care of it. Zhang Delin smiled calmly, turned around and hugged Yueqin and left.

The old artists are all gone.

"Lao Liu, don't be angry, isn't this normal, let's go back to elementary school and take a turn." Zhang He said with relief.

Although he was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, reason calmed him down.

At this time, you can't be both willful, otherwise the consequences will be irreparable.

Zhang He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over, saw his good friend taking the cigarette in his hand, looked at the cigarette case and hesitated for a moment, then took out another one.

The lighter sounded, and most of the lighters at this time were flint steel wheel lighters, and the steel wheels above were tossed with your fingers, and the flints below were rubbed to heat up, resulting in ignition of fire and ignition of the flammable gas inside.

There are many sparks, high ignition rate, and it looks good.

Zhang He lit the cigarette on his mouth, lit the flame again, and handed it to Liu Xingwu.

Looking up at Zhang He, Liu Xingwu also lit a cigarette in his mouth.

"Let's go back. Liu Xingwu's voice was a little depressed.

The show failed, and he was in no mood to stay here anymore.

"Return, I'll go and talk to the mayor and stationmaster. Zhang He nodded.

He walked up to Lu Changdong and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Mayor Lu, Stationmaster Wang, we have failed to live up to your expectations of us, I ask for criticism and self-examination. ”

Lu Changdong's face is not very good-looking, and he praised the comrades of the Cultural Bureau and Delinban before, but now that such a thing has happened, there is no place for his face.

"Xiao Zhang, remember not to be in a hurry in artistic performance, I think the mode of this sitcom is not suitable for the old one, you go back and think about it. Lu Changdong said solemnly.

"There's no need for a review, you go back and talk to people, don't mess up anymore. Wang Gaowei also said.

The performance failed, and the consequences were serious.

It is absolutely impossible for this level to succeed in applying for the World Heritage Site, and it has also aroused the disgust of the audience, which is a big blow to Lao Yan, and it is also a huge blow to the artists and Zhang He.

I sweated, I worked hard, I spent time, and I failed.

Zhang He greeted the two leaders and returned to Hugou Primary School with Liu Xingwu.

The two sat in the courtyard, with a bunch of beer on the ground and a cigarette, all prepared by Zhang He.

The beer was opened, one bottle per person, Zhang He smoked and drank for the first time, which was not easy.

I feel so uncomfortable......

Liu Xingwu still didn't speak, and there were more and more cigarette butts on the ground.

I was impulsive just now, and I quarreled with the old artists, and I regretted it a little.

"Zhang He, what do you say is going to be done now, it will be performed soon. Liu Xingwu frowned.

It's time to be angry, it's time to vent, it's time to reflect, it's time to review.

Success is not casual, and success is rarely achieved overnight, Liu Xingwu is now calm and begins to think about it formally.

"Melodramas can't be performed anymore, this way doesn't work. Zhang He said in a deep voice.

Although the stage in the town is low-level, it is also a stage, and the performance effect is not ideal.

Aside from the props, the stage, the rest is the actors.

Although the actors don't act naturally, even if they are natural, there are some problems.

If the taste of the old dialect is gone, then it is not the old dialect.

"That's right, it's a trial and error, and it's proved that this path doesn't work, and I made mistakes and some wishful thinking before. Liu Xingwu took a sip of wine and said slowly.

"If it's not natural, then let the artists be natural, play casually on stage, come how they want, see the effect first, and then fine-tune it. Zhang He put forward an opinion.

"Removing the shadow puppet, I originally thought that I would still tell a story, but now it seems that there is no need to tell a story, and the old-fashioned singing and lyrics should be the attraction. Liu Xingwu analyzed.

"I'm going to think about it again tomorrow, even if it's only one day left, I'm going to do my best!"

"Okay!" Zhang He said kindly.

The two of them touched the beer bottle in their hands and drank the rest of the wine from the bottle.

The moonlight shone brightly and fell on the ground.

The two began to reformulate their plans.