Chapter 234: Find Feelings

Kong Ping's father, Kong Xun, is a university professor, and her mother is also a Kunqu opera actress. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although they are middle-aged, the husband and wife can still be described as talented and beautiful, especially Kong Ping's father, who must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

Kong Xun has known Wang Yao for a long time, and this meeting has doubled his favor for Wang Yao.

"Uncle, have you ever thought about giving up Kunqu Opera?" Wang Yao chatted casually while discussing calligraphy with Kong Xun in the study.

Kong Xun didn't move his pen in his hand, "Give up, this word is not very good, it should be called abandonment." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's right." ”

"To give up is to have no hope, and to give up is because of external pressure. Kong Xun smiled and glanced at Wang Yao, "Although life is hard, but I am also happy, isn't life like this." ”

Wang Yao's heart moved: "Uncle Gaojian." ”

"If you can't talk about it, you're just not motivated. Kong Xun laughed at himself, "My parents are both Kunqu Opera actors, I had a bad life when I was a child, and I caught up with the worst era of Kunqu Opera, don't you know, in those ten years, where our family lived, the neighbors didn't dare to talk to our parents, and my peers saw me like a snake and scorpion, obviously living together, but it was like being abandoned by society, and there were people with red flags who came to ask questions every day." ”

Wang Yao pursed his lips, "I'm sorry." ”

"What do you have to be sorry about. Kong Xun smiled, "It's not something that can't be mentioned, it's all in the past, I'm fifty-three years old this year, and I'm half cut into the ground." ”

Wang Yao smiled and nodded, and wrote the word 'instant'.

"Good word. Kong Xun exclaimed, "Sure enough, I am a young talent, I have written more than 20 years, but I can't compare to you." ”

Wang Yao smiled, "Your words, there is life, I am just words." ”

"This writing is the same as singing and other things, it's a lifelong thing, it's similar every year, and it's different every year. Kong Xun put the pen on the pen tray and clapped his hands, "You asked me if I ever thought about giving up and giving up Kunqu Opera, to be honest, I didn't think about it, because my parents didn't have this idea, as their descendants, I can't do better than them, but it can't be worse, isn't that a shame on my ancestors?"

Wang Yao smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Kunqu Opera, by today's standards, is just a plaything, if it can make money, it can barely be regarded as a profession, but for us, this thing is fate, not fate, it's just talking, no matter how bitter it is, no matter how difficult it is, don't you have to live?" Kong Xun smiled and patted Wang Yao's shoulder, "Besides, it's not so painful." ”

Wang Yao took the pen, "Future generations will be grateful to you." ”

"Don't ask for gratitude. Kong Xun shook his head, "Just ask for a descendant." ”

Wang Yao bowed his head, "Don't worry." ”

"I listened to Su Cheng's Su drama and sang the "Legend of Wu Xun", and heard Pingping say that you used to be the male protagonist?" Kong Xun asked.

Wang Yao nodded and chuckled, "But it was brushed off." ”

"I've heard that the author is very good, and it can be described as amazing. Kong Xun said seriously, "He writes words in words accepted by modern people, and the story becomes good and tight." ”

Wang Yao was praised a little darkly, but he still had to pretend that he was not familiar with the 'author', "It should be okay, I did learn a lot from him, but it is not enough compared with the background of our old gentlemen, it is far behind." ”

"There's no comparison. Kong Xun shook his head and said, "Two things, he represents the present and the future, we both represent the past, although the present is derived from the past, but to be honest, the present is more important." ”

"But I think we have to inherit the past before we can talk about the present. Wang Yao blinked.

That's true. Kong Xun was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "But today's young people don't seem to care about the past. ”

That's because they are not yet mature, where they come from and where they are going, these two questions actually have a sequence, and young people nowadays not only can't understand the order, but they can't even figure out these two questions. Wang Yao smiled, "And opera should guide them to reflect, and they can't live in a mess." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Kong Xun's eyes, and he patted Wang Yao's shoulder, "If the youth is strong, the country will be strong, uncle supports you." ”

Wang Yao smiled shyly, "Thank you, uncle." ”

After chatting with Kong Xun until midnight, Wang Yao returned to the arranged room, which was a wooden house that was somewhat similar to the last time he lived in Shengzhou, but more refined.

Living in this kind of garden, Wang Yao felt as if he had really traveled back to ancient times.

took off his coat and put on the nightgown that Shen Huixin specially made for him last time, I heard that it was sewn with very expensive Song Jin, and it was very soft and fitting on the body, as if it grew on the skin.

Just as he was about to lie down in bed and sleep, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Yao opened the door and looked at Kong Ping, who was wrapped in a blanket outside the door, "Senior sister, are you still not sleeping?"

"Let me go in first, I'm cold. Kong Ping squeezed into the room by mistake, with the air conditioning outside the house, "The old gentleman read your notebook and helped trim it out." ”

"So fast?" Wang Yao asked in surprise.

"Of course, there is power in numbers. Kong Ping jumped on the bed and sat down cross-legged, taking off the blanket, revealing a delicate body in a silk nightgown inside, her white and tender skin shimmering in the light.

"What about standing there as a lamp? Kong Ping spread the notebook in her arms on the bed, looked at Wang Yao and said angrily.

Wang Yao touched his nose and walked over and put his gaze back on the script.

The play "Sympathy Companion" should have thirty-two folds, but it is mostly a short play, and because there are not many characters and there are not so many branches, it mainly involves the delicate emotional interaction between the two heroines and the pain of lovesickness, so it takes three or four hours to sing the full version, unlike "The Peony Pavilion", which is fifty-five folds, and it is a big play, and it takes at least thirty hours to sing it completely.

The play "Sympathy Companion" is considered a niche because of its sensitive subject matter, and there were not many artists singing it in the past, but this play is of great significance, and it is a classic repertoire that must be learned, so I know a lot, and those who dared to sing in the past were all big horns.

Wang Yao trimmed it up a little this time, and the old gentlemen helped trim some more, and the overall plot has not changed, but a lot of harmless foreshadowing has been removed, making the plot more tight.

At the same time, Wang Yao also found that there were several folds of plays, which were highlighted.

These folds are ambiguous scenes between the two heroines, but the key marks make Wang Yao a little scared, "This, how can there be these bridges?"

"Yes, the gentlemen used to say that there was also on the stage. Kong Ping said with a wink.

These ambiguous scenes only depict the dialogue in the original text, without pictures, and when they are marked, they have already reached the standard of 'bed scenes', which caught Wang Yao off guard.

"It's mainly about showing that glue-like obsession. Kong Ping said indifferently, "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's right. Wang Yao frowned and said seriously, "Look at these expressions, they are too explicit." ”

"The boudoir thing, and the explicit, you know, these are two women. Kong Ping chuckled and said, "Don't tell me, you don't know what the most obvious way of expression of a woman under feudal etiquette is." ”

Wang Yao's expression froze, and his cheeks slowly became red.

Desire, this is an unavoidable topic in human nature, once it involves this issue, it is the most fundamental nature of human nature.

The famous Confucian scholar Zhu Xi's desire to destroy people and preserve heavenly principles is a kind of desire to stifle or limit the root of human nature in the form of heavenly principles, and Tang Xianzu and Li Yu, literati who put human nature first, wrote so many books to fight against this mainstream concept of destroying human desires and preserving heavenly principles.

This is also the dross part of feudalism.

Human nature and ethics are the most difficult problems for human beings to solve, so literature and art are particularly important, because through the form of literature and art, the most primitive senses of human beings can be stimulated and the most correct judgments can be made.

From the ancient feminist tribe in China to the concept of male power until now, the status of women has always been low, so the previous poetry and novels were written about heroines, and the heroines would be particularly shocked.

In addition to same-sex love and holy love, the core of the play "Sympathy Companion" is more important to show the suppressed desires of women under feudal oppression.

And the most direct and intuitive way to do this desire is sex.

Of course, there is no real sexual performance on stage, but through some expressive techniques and metaphors to convey this concept and center.

For example, in "The Peony Pavilion", the hero and heroine meet in a dream, the hero's hand is on the heroine's shoulder, and then the heroine immediately makes intense body movements and expressions to convey a feeling of tension and expectation.

Because in the context of that era, in addition to husband and wife, the action of putting shoulders between the opposite sex is the largest scale, and the more exaggerated the performance of women, the deeper the oppression and the more distressing.

And Kong Ping's special annotations, in addition to hugging each other, there are also lingering expressions such as ear grinding and kissing and shame, which makes Wang Yao a little scared.

Looking at Kong Ping, who was wearing the close-fitting silk robe at the moment and outlining her plump figure, leaned down slightly, like a leopard's expression and movements staring at its prey, which made Wang Yao even more scared.

Swallowing his saliva nervously, Wang Yao's body stiffened a little, "Senior sister, do you think this is appropriate?"

"What do you think?" Kong Ping's moist eyes shone with a bright cold light.

"Why don't you give me some time to weigh it. Wang Yao swallowed his saliva and said.

"Let's play against each other first, and I'll find you a feeling. Saying that, Kong Ping smiled coquettishly, reached out and pulled Wang Yao's neckline and pushed him down on the bed.

Wang Yao held his breath and held Kong Ping's hand on his chest, and said seriously, "No need, I already feel it." ”

Kong Ping blinked, and her smile became more and more enchanting, "Then you can help me find my feelings?"

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