Chapter 459: Eternal Succession

Mrs. Shu's death for the collection of books not only stimulated Fan Rong, but also stimulated Hua Rujian, who had married into the Fan family before but was only dedicated to studying in the pavilion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hua Rujian only knew at this time that in the end, what were the rules of Tianyi Pavilion set up, and the so-called not allowing outsiders to enter the cabinet did not refer to blood relatives but to a spirit that belonged to the Fan family's book keepers.

It's the spirit of Mrs. Scrivener.

Only with this spirit can she be qualified to ascend this Tianyi Pavilion.

So Hua Rujian decided to remarry Sun Zhifu.

Fan Rong resolutely refused, he would rather copy books instead of collecting books, and would not be far away from spending money and sacrificing again.

So there was an extremely shocking scene of the family copying books on the stage.

The children of the Fan family sitting behind the square tables are writing hard, and the background behind them is the Tianyi Pavilion swaying in the wind and rain, coupled with the soundtrack of Xun and Erhu, which stretches this desolate and rebellious spirit to the extreme.

The audience burst into tears again, and several reporters didn't have time to press the shutter.

Dressed in a wedding dress, he played a song "Collecting Books" and gave it to Fan Rong, who was tired of copying books.

The red wedding dress and Fan Rong's white dress looked ambiguous and sad under the two chasing lights on the stage.

As soon as the song ended, Hua Rujian got off the stage in a wedding dress, and Fan Rong, who woke up slowly, turned his back to the audience again and stood silently beside the yaoqin.

Facing back twice, Zheng Jingjing's treatment can be regarded as a big taboo, but it adds more imagination to the audience.

The dedication to the collection of books, and the longing for beautiful women.

Zheng Jingjing didn't let the character Fan Rong express too much grief for Hua Rujian's departure.

Because she thinks that a confidant should understand all the other party's behaviors, even if she doesn't understand, the other party still insists on putting forward ideas, and as a confidant, she should choose to support.

is like the relationship between her and Wang Yao, knowing that Wang Yao's decision is a bit stupid, but she also supports it.

Otherwise, how can they be considered friends?

The audience was all immersed in Fan Rongde's regret for the loss of the book, as well as the touching of the spirit of the book keeper, and the plot took a turn again.

Ningbo Mansion was broken, Sun Zhifu led his troops to resist the enemy, died on the battlefield, explained everything to Fan Rong before he died, and deliberately made it difficult and humiliated him, just to test whether Fan Jiatian Yige insisted on collecting books.

Now it seems that the Fan family is worthy of the name of a book collector, and is willing to donate all their belongings to Tianyi Pavilion.

The Fan family has the courage to collect books in the country!

In the end, Fan Rong sealed the two peerless books "Collected Books" and "Burning Books" and the Yaoqin with flowers like notes, and sealed them in the mezzanine wall where Mrs. Rushu died of hard work and blood in construction.

After sealing the will of the ancestors and the love of the heart with his own hands.

Zheng Jingjing, who was still dressed in white, sat quietly in the center of the stage, and the background behind her was the background of the war, and the Tianyi Pavilion who was still persevering.

Originally, there was a singing song here, but Zheng Jingjing never spoke.

Halfway through the bleak background of the piano, Zheng Jingjing sat on the stage and seemed to look at all the audience in the audience, and the audience was also looking at her.

But everyone knows that in the center of the stage, there is an invisible wall that separates this poignant story, which is both true and fantastic.

There was silence for nearly three minutes during this eye contact, but as the last spotlight faded and faded, the background sound had changed to a sonorous pipa and zither.

Zheng Jingjing finally made one last move, she raised her hand and waved her sleeves.

The lights went out, leaving a kite chirping.

All the audience felt that their hearts were beating at this moment, and Mr. Mei and others felt that their hearts were empty.

With that wave of his sleeves, the word loneliness is vividly waved, the loneliness that only readers understand.

With this loneliness and perseverance, in exchange for eternal peace.

The reader continues the context with loneliness, and the book collector sacrifices the books of the sages with painstaking efforts.

Just for this silent sentence, Taiping.

The applause was thunderous, shaking the audience.

Zheng Jingjing, who was shocked by the applause in the dark and her eardrum hurt, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and tasted a hint of dry and slightly salty taste.

It turned out that when the light dimmed, I unconsciously burst into tears.

"It's not close. Zheng Jingjing wiped her tears and couldn't help muttering.

In fact, in this scene, she didn't enter the state of 'entering the play' that Wang Yao had been mourning with her, although she tried her best to get rid of the traces of the performance, but she never completely entered the play, except for the three times of 'kneeling', because the real pain was inspired for a while.

It wasn't until I finally changed the play that I entered the play.

"Great, it's a genius, how can you act so well. Wang Yao hid at the door, clapped his palms vigorously, tears and snot felt like they were about to fly to the big gentleman next to him.

"It's good, the talent, the ability is there, and there is also on-the-spot play, but it seems to be a bit out of the traditional way of opera performance. Mr. Big's eyes were also a little strange, looking at Wang Yao with excited tears and a lot of snot.

Although Zheng Jingjing's performance is really good, why is she so excited to cry?

"It's a bit of a modern drama performance. Tong Chun on the other side echoed, "But it can be regarded as a reform attempt, after all, adding projection background technology is also considered a reform, it is very successful, and it is already a corner." ”

"But the singing is all your habitual illness, and it's all pressed. Mr. Big looked at Wang Yao again.

"Thank you. Wang Yao took the tissue handed over by Li Wan next to him, wiped his nose and tears, "It's not what I'm used to, it's a line for everything." ”

"Leave a fart, opportunistic and trivial. Mr. Big snorted coldly, "If Jing girl doesn't break through because of you, you have to take full responsibility." ”

"It's my business, I have to find Senior Sister Mao. Wang Yao muttered weakly.

"She's so handsome. Li Wan looked at Zheng Jingjing on the stage that lit up again at this time, and couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Yao and the others just got off the plane, and they were stuck in traffic for a while, and because the reporters at the door were delayed for a while, they didn't see the whole play, but they saw the last paragraph, the book and the sleeves, and the lyrics stopped for a while.

"It's a little bit of my charm, and it seems that I usually observe me a lot. Wang Yao grinned.

"It's really a big disaster, and you won't be ashamed. Mr. Big said speechlessly.

Zheng Jingjing's performance must be a little flawed, but there is no doubt that it is successful, especially the rhythm of narrating the story, which is completely dragging the audience, which can be regarded as a mature actor.

The audience applauded continuously, and everyone stood up.

Zheng Jingjing also looked a little overwhelmed for the first time because of the applause, and kept bowing shyly.

"Thank you for your support, the applause is enough, I see that Aunt Rong's hand is red, Su Su, you don't pull it. Mao Weitao took the microphone and began to host, but her red and swollen eyes and hoarse voice could also be seen that she, the master, was even more excited than the audience.

The applause of the audience faded away.

"This play is written by Ms. Wang Xufeng, the inspiration is actually there for a long time, but it has not been perfected, before going to Tianyi Pavilion to worship Mr. Fan Qin, we have a trace of curiosity about Tianyi Pavilion, which can be said to be a holy place for all readers, four hundred years of ups and downs, it is a real historical witness, a witness to generations of Chinese readers. Mao Weitao breathed a sigh of relief and spoke softly.

At this time, Zheng Jingjing whispered something to her behind her, Mao Weitao nodded, and then bowed and stepped down.

The protagonist is leaving, and the audience is gone, waiting to learn more about her.

"Don't be impatient, Jingjing went down to prepare, you don't give me the face to be a master like this, it seems that I can't control the scene." Mao Weitao made a joke.

There was laughter from the audience.

"When I arrived at Tianyi Pavilion, I was thinking about the significance of the library, and all the cultures created by human beings have the right to be protected and preserved, not based on whether they can be modernized. Mao Weitao paused, "I think it's a kind of inaction, no utilitarian purpose, and the value may be greater." ”

"What do I want to express? I hope to show the life of ancient book collectors as a whole on stage for the first time, to show their bookish and ordinary life. Everyone knows that all men in ancient times took the examination as the foundation of their lives -- it was the long-cherished wish of ancient men to govern the country and level the world.

However, the Fan family has been hiding scriptures and classics in obscurity for generations, and thousands of historical books have been passed down to this day under the protection of the Fan family for 400 years. Just imagine what it would be like to write day and night in the past 400 years, page by page, page by page, and volume by volume, and what kind of hardships should I have experienced.

I describe the characteristics of the protagonist's thoughts and behaviors as follows: he has a bibliophilia and loves books as his life; he is a wise man, and he has the belief that guarding the building is eternal, like guarding a dynasty, but it is more interesting than really guarding a dynasty; he is familiar with history books and sees through history; his cultural level is much higher than that of Kong Yiji, and he is "hiding" in the building to repair and examine the condensed history. Mao Weitao's tone was calm, and the audience listened carefully and thoughtfully.

"But Jingjing didn't show me any of this. Mao Weitao's words changed.

The audience exclaimed again.

This turn of events caught you off guard!

"But I'm still very moved, because Jingjing has created a more realistic, even somewhat familiar image of the protagonist for me. Mao Weitao raised the corners of his mouth, "I don't know if you feel a little familiar when you see this protagonist." ”

"It's Wang Yao. Leslie Cheung squinted his eyes and muttered.

"It's Wang Yao. Mr. Wang Shixiang also blurted out: "I said, why did you bring me in so quickly." ”

"If that's true, then Xiao Yao is also fortunate in three lives. Mr. Qigong smiled so much that his eyes were gone, "I am really lucky to have a confidant." ”

Some of the people present who had more contact with Wang Yao could immediately think of Wang Yao when they were Mao Weitao, while the others were confused.

And Wang Yao himself was a little proud: "Are you praising me?"

"How do you know if it's a compliment or a disparagement?" Mr. Big gave him a blank look.

"This Fan Rong is a little arrogant, or a little arrogant, even if he kneels, he also kneels with righteous words, which is called integrity when he says it well, and it may be shameless if he doesn't say it well. Mao Weitao chuckled and said, "Insulting Sven, insulting Sven." ”

There was laughter from the audience.

"However, this Fan Rong is more realistic and less idealized than the one I want to portray, and more importantly, this Fan Rong is very vibrant, and he makes me see a different kind of hope. Mao Weitao's voice trembled a little, and tears flashed in his eyes, "I originally thought that this play would express the danger and urgency of the spirit of book collection and cultural inheritance, and the strong reflection would promote the audience's thinking, and this expression itself carried an atmosphere of wanting to 'survive in a desperate situation', to be honest, a little pessimistic." ”

Several opera masters whispered and exchanged opinions in the audience, while other audience members reminisced about the appeal process of the plot.

"The protagonist I wanted was melancholy, sad and even I didn't arrange a happy ending for him, and Hua Ruzhi should have come back, but no. Mao Weitao pursed his lips and shook his head, "Maybe I have preconceived this play and defined it as a tragedy." ”

"But fortunately, my apprentice is out of the blue, did not cause this tragedy, to be honest, her last three minutes of silence, professionally speaking, is an empty failure, but I feel that it is the finishing touch, I hope that the teachers can be merciful when commenting. Mao Weitao bowed and thanked him, "Next, I will introduce you to these young children, even if Kong Ping is not young, he is not a child." ”

"Ahh ”

Mao Weitao hurriedly regained the topic and pushed her away, "This is the new actor of our group, Hu Wen, who is also Feifei's disciple, a pearl in the sea has been dug up by us, and the role of Hua Rujian really surprised me, it is more charming than her master, but it is also customary." ”

Hu Wen, who had not yet removed her makeup, took the microphone and began to introduce herself a little nervously.

After the actors gave their speeches in turn, Mao Weitao took back the microphone and asked upstairs, "How many gentlemen, do you have any comments?"

Everyone knew who the national treasure-level gentlemen upstairs were, and they all held their breath at this time.

After a while, four soft groans came from the impression in turn, and the audience was silent.

"Stick to loneliness, forever follow Sven"

"Books are the inheritance, and the sven will always be followed"

"Students' liver and gallbladder, forever follow Sven"

"Frost Knife Spring Rain, Forever Following Sven"