In the second row of the audience, the guard whispered: "Madam, let's go first, it's dark here, I'm afraid that there will be any accidents." ”

Mrs. Fu raised her hand: "Hmm...... Don't worry, since you're here, you naturally have to watch the show. ”

"Yes...... When the battery is out, how can we perform? I heard the audience behind me seem to be shouting to leave, let's ......."

"Are you in a hurry?"

The guard sighed in his heart, he was too self-assertive, and hurriedly responded: "No...... No. ”

"Well, go ahead and watch the show. ”

She wondered how the little girl would deal with this sudden change, and she vaguely looked forward to it.

Director Li sat on the edge of the first row, and suddenly felt like five thunderbolts were on the top, what was going on? What's going on?

She hurriedly pushed the army on the side: "Hurry up and see, what's going on, how the power has gone out." ”

The army hastened out.

Director Li quietly ran to the side of the stage, at this time, it was the time to change the background in the middle of the field, she lowered her voice and shouted Song Ran, Song Ran hurriedly ran to the side of the stage in the dark, and asked suspiciously: "Why is there no power?"

"I don't know, I'm investigating, you continue to act, I'll let people go backstage to get candles, there are less than twenty minutes left, how can you hold on." ”

Song Ran was embarrassed: "But the microphone is silent, how can I act?"

"Be louder, play with your throat at your throat, and the blood is boiling in the back, and it was originally by roaring, you know?"

Song Ran suddenly had a strong feeling, and replied in a deep voice: "I know." ”

Sitting next to the stage was the string orchestra, the curtain opened, a few dim candles swayed up and down, Song Ran's heart was horizontal, let's act, let's just play like this.

The erhu voice looked desolate and tragic, and she roared: "The number of dead and wounded of my soldiers today is tens of thousands, if I don't avenge the soldiers, why should the soldiers be blind under the nine springs?"

Her voice was penetrating, serious and dignified, which gradually quieted the originally tumultuous crowd.

The desolate voice of the soldier on the side sounded: "General, you can't fight hard, there are less than a thousand soldiers left in our army." ”

Fan Lihua's voice was firm: "Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why do you need to return the horse leather shroud, soldiers, come with me, rush to ......"

Song Ran felt that these few words shouted at the top of her throat almost made her voice useless, and in the theater of more than 1,000 people, the people in the last row could clearly hear her lines, and everyone was infected by her tragic atmosphere.

At this time, whether there are headlights shining on the stage is no longer so important, and a few candles more profoundly render the sadness and tragedy of being outnumbered.

The people who had walked to the door all turned back.

Director Li turned his head to look and saw that almost no one had left, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The corners of Mrs. Fu's lips slowly revealed some angles, and she said in her heart: This bouquet of flowers today was not bought in vain, and it can be given in the end.

On the stage, Song Ran relied on the faint candle flame and relied on her voice to hold on to the last twenty minutes, until the last line was pronounced, no, it should be roared, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief......

The applause in the theater lasted for a long time, and Song Ran bowed deeply, thanking these audiences for not abandoning her at that moment, and being able to watch her perform patiently.

She Song Ran, how can she be?

Director Li also applauded excitedly, it's not easy, it's not easy, if the last twenty minutes collapse, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the art troupe.

Song Ran, she once again played extraordinarily.

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