481 Fun Facts Backstage

So when Gu Zheng's singing voice finally reached a passionate climax, it seemed to reflect the life of a heroic character from the side.

The two swords in his hands had already been retracted and returned to one again, and his sword pointed at the orchid, which was also higher than his forehead.

With Yu Jiguan's trembling, this wonderful clip performance ended.

At this time, the shouts and cheers of the audience are all gone, and the whistle pigeons that often pass in the air on this alley...... They all fell silent.

There is only one person in this space, quietly standing upright, looking at the black and oppressive heads of the audience, but his thoughts are drifting farther and farther.

This feeling seems to have returned to the era of knowing opera, listening to opera, and loving opera.

I have to say that this feeling is really beautiful.

However, now that it's over, shouldn't it be accompanied by cheers and rewards, applause and praise?

Why do you keep howling when I'm performing, but everyone is cowardly when I should be applauding?

It's embarrassing, okay!

As if knowing this embarrassment, there are finally two people at the table in this room, who understand.

Therefore, Director Tan Zijin Tan of the Cultural Industry Bureau moved, and he was the group of people who preceded President Sun of the Academy of Opera, and he was the first to applaud.

"Okay!

And Director Tan's applause also woke up everyone in the audience.

For a while, they applauded thunderously, and many people were so excited that they even slapped red.

The peng, who had been in a favorable position at the back of the stage and watched the performance while smoking, did not even notice that the cigarette butt had been lit to the position of the fart.

It wasn't until the applause that resounded throughout the street that he realized that it was really dangerous, and the filter was about to burn and be mushy.

The cigarette gun in a panic threw the cigarette butt to the ground tremblingly, and struggled with his feet to extinguish the culprit with the smell of burning, but the thoughts in his mind turned countless turns.

I'll go!

Gu Zheng still has such a ability?

What kind of class does this MD take?

Don't say too much, I play on my stage every day, and I can make a lot of money by collecting tickets.

At that time, the guests on his side, fighting chickens and birds, sat down on this VIP seat, and the red tickets in their hands desperately smashed the past scene towards Gu Zheng on the stage.

Just thinking about it leaves a shameless saliva on the smoking gun.

But wait, the eyes of the smoking gun turned to the gray and blue-skinned old Fu again.

Ma Dan, why did Gu Zheng do the chengguan?

This year, when the servants went to sing operas, they only did it when their brains were broken, right?

A wish to make Gu Zheng the star of Hongmen Village, like a soap bubble, shattered itself before it ascended to the sky.

Thinking of this, the cigarette gun smiled bitterly, but his eyes rolled and he grinned again.

What are you afraid of, there are so many holidays, Gu Zheng can't do this full-time, so he can't just do this thing?

Hahaha, my smoking gun is really the smartest.

The old god took out a pack of cigarettes and put the most pleasing one in his mouth.

Looking at Gu Zheng on the stage, in the cheers that shook the sky, the typhoon came to a calm curtain call.

actually used a hero's fist as a curtain call, and retreated to the court.

There is no sense of stagnation in the style change, and the contrast is so great, let the people in the audience know that this is really a pure man.

Seeing Gu Zheng exit, even if many people shouted for another one, it would be useless.

Because he represents the highest power of the neighborhood, Director Wang has come to the stage, invited Director Tan to speak on stage, and began a routine visit.

These people of Red Gate Village know that there is nothing to do with them for the rest of the day.

It's always unsatisfying......

Let's go home separately and find each other's mothers.

Boom, the crowd dispersed quickly.

But Gu Zheng, who retreated to the back, couldn't remove his makeup quietly.

Because when he was sitting in front of the dressing mirror and uncovering his hood, three groups of people came in hula.

Have a good chat with him.

The future as well as life.

The first to arrive was naturally the cigarette gun that was close to the water, and he was not polite, and when Gu Zheng took off the hair ornament fixed on his head in the same way, he told Gu Zheng about the plan in his heart.

"I said, buddy, little brother, you are not righteous, you have such a ability and still hide with your brothers, why are you still afraid of backlash, we will laugh at you?"

And Gu Zheng nodded without hesitation and returned: "That's right, you forgot Lu Jun on the street next door, it's just that you like to twist your waist when you walk, and you like to make dolls and toys on weekdays. ”

"Now, everyone has gone to work as a traffic policeman, and when you cross the intersection to post a ticket, you see it, and you go up to hug it. ”

"How many years has a big man been a nurse, and he can only be a nurse. ”

"I don't dare to show such a good thing. ”

Hearing Gu Zheng's revelation like this, the old face of the smoking gun turned red, this was the old yellow calendar many years ago, why was it uncovered by Gu Zheng again?

It's not good.

So the cigarette gun explained, "Hey, isn't that young and ignorant? ”

"You're also a member of this Red Gate Village, so you can say if you can help your buddy with this!"

Looking at the cigarette gun that was bargaining with him in the same place, Gu Zheng seemed to have traveled through a hundred years and saw the confrontation with Guo Nuoyan in that evening.

So, this rare soft-hearted man said lightly: "Okay!" and then said his request.

"When the play starts, I have the final say, you know what I do, I really can't give you a punctuality. ”

"Secondly, I don't want a fixed opening fee, and I won't take advantage of you when our reputation hasn't started in the early stage. ”

"Well, let's split it into cameos. ”

"After a scene, 30% of the total profit belongs to me, and the share of the reward is half split, what do you think?"

The cigarette gun on the side squinted his eyes and carefully calculated, and he decided on a long-term cooperation plan with a clapping of his hands.

"Success, let's not play false, you don't want to pay for my performance on stage with my brother, and I don't care about this share with you. ”

"I would like to thank you for your support of this street. ”

The two men had reached a preliminary agreement, and were about to negotiate and draw up an agreement when they returned, when a not very friendly voice came from behind them.

The second wave followed behind the spear and killed.

"This little brother, don't be deceived by the big hooligan next to you. ”

"Although the income of our quyi workers is indeed not too high, it is also necessary to see who the salary payer is. ”

"If the boss of a small local field invites us to come over and lead the play, we can't take a thousand yuan for a play. ”

"In terms of the scale of the new street in Hongmen Village, even some old commercial streets cannot reach the flow of customers. ”

"If no one comes to watch the play at that time, won't you only be able to get a few dozen yuan of income per game, and sing in vain?"

"It's going to be a price drop!"

The person who said this was President Sun's student, a high-achieving student who was about to transfer from the Academy of Chinese Opera to the Central Conservatory of Music to continue his studies.

She looked at everyone of Gu Zheng's level with some hatred, and she actually discussed enthusiastically with this kind of gangster and hooligan for dozens of hundred yuan.

I'm really afraid that this senior will be deceived like this.

As soon as he heard this, before Gu Zheng could say anything, the cigarette gun became angry.

He took a sip and spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and only when the unlit cigarette rolled around on the ground did he realize that I was going, and this was the one he had not lit in shock.

The smoking gun wearing cloth shoes and sweatshirts, adhering to the principle of never wasting it, and the cigarette ...... Picked it up.

Then he pointed his finger in the direction of the voice of the Hubibi: "Who is so much nonsense." ”

"What is my relationship with Gu Zheng, and what is the relationship between Gu Zheng and the neighbors of Hongmen Village?"

"There are more people in charge of the heavens and the earth these days, and there are still people who care about what you want and I want, is it interesting?"

And the little girl who was pointed out was not afraid of the ruffian of the smoking gun at all, but looked at Gu Zheng, who was removing her makeup in front of the mirror, and continued: "Senior Gu, don't be deceived!"

Is this treating Gu Zheng as an old antique who is ignorant of the world and is dedicated to learning drama?

But Gu Zheng, who was forced to come out, didn't say half a point, but smiled, turned around to look at a kind of opera academy behind him, arched his hand, and said, "Aren't a few of the teachers from the opera academy who were invited to come over to watch the kid's play?"

"I would like to thank you for your help in borrowing costumes. ”

And after listening to Gu Zheng's words, the cigarette gun that suddenly came over just wanted to say something, and was slapped in the back of the head.

"Smack!"

"Who beat you uncle!"

"Your father and I beat it! Stinky boy, know how to be polite, who is your uncle. ”

This slap goes down, no need to ask, it must be the father of the smoking gun,

As soon as the old man finished beating his son, he turned his head and rubbed his hands with a smile at Principal Sun and Director Zhao on the side, like a fan brother in his childhood, for fear that these two beautiful women who wanted to be the original would be angry.

But Principal Sun and the others didn't think it was a pestle, they just smiled at the cigarette gun father, then withdrew their gaze, turned to Gu Zheng's body, and said, "If you know that the costume that Donald wants to borrow is for a character like you, we will definitely support it greatly." ”

"I don't know, who did the young man learn from?"

Hearing such a question, Gu Zheng was stunned, and returned without blinking his eyes: "I learned from a troupe." ”

"If you talk about the origin of this team, it was disbanded in the end during the Republic of China. ”

Then it's no wonder, it's really the inheritance of people who don't go out of the mountain anymore.