"There is a crooked river in front of my brother, and my sister is singing a sweet song on the other side......"

Although the fat man's voice is rough, the tone is quite accurate. That's right, he suddenly sounded an impressive skit - crossing the river, so he moved the idea over.

The content has changed slightly, trying to be in line with this era, but that classic duet is still brought up unchanged.

The flower picker heard that his two eyebrows stood up, and when the fat man finished rapping and singing and introduced the plot, he suddenly grabbed the fat man's hand and shook it vigorously: "Brother Huang, it's great, this show will definitely become popular." ”

The fat man laughed in his heart: Of course, it is not easy to be on the big stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

The head of the regiment next to him also showed joy, but after all, he was more calm: "This brother and sister seems to be too sensitive, so it's better to change it to a young guy and girl." ”

The fat man also began to put on a score, twisting his eyebrows and pondering for a long time, and then nodded slightly: "It's also done, it's just a little blunt." ”

Big pigtails snickered beside him: This guy used to be able to pretend to be garlic, and I thought he was quite real.

The flower picker was overjoyed, and was about to open a rehearsal, but he heard the fat man say leisurely: "Brother flower picker, this first stop must be on our backing mountain." ”

"Cheng, Comrade Huang, don't worry, this plot is basically formed, and you will be able to take the stage in three or five days, and then you will go to the backer of the mountain - by the way, where are your backers?"

"In Daqingshan Commune, it's a mountain village. "The fat man's heart is beautiful, a good idea can do such a big thing, it seems that there will be more creativity in the future, thirty years of experience summary, that is all wealth.

The regiment commander's brows furrowed slightly, but he immediately nodded in agreement: This fat comrade can make up such a good thing, and it is indispensable to trouble people more in the future, not to mention the mountains, even if it is in the old forest.

"It just so happens that Brother Huang is here, I'll find a partner, let's talk and practice at the same time. The flower picker squeaked and ran out, and after a while, he came in with a little short: "I'll partner with the child, one beautiful and one ugly, one tall and one short, which can form a contrast." ”

The fat man looked at the child he was talking about: he had a smile on his face, and a pair of small eyes like little black beans, revealing cleverness. However, he is also eighteen or nineteen years old, so he may have been born shorter.

"Brother Huang, this is my old partner, a stupid child, who is the best at harlequins, do you think it's okay?"

The fat man nodded again and again, although he didn't understand any of this, but this stupid kid was just about the same size and image as Pan Changjiang, so it shouldn't be wrong.

"What's wrong with me?" protested the stupid kid, but he was telling the truth.

The flower picker smiled charmingly: "It's ugly if you wear makeup." ”

The stupid child's feet were weak, and he collapsed like noodles, and the fat man was about to reach out and pull him, but when he saw him, he immediately stood up again, and dared to do something.

On this day, the fat man stayed in the troupe to rehearse. But most of the time he sits firmly on a stool with a small cigarette in his mouth, and doesn't express much opinion - he doesn't really have any opinions, everyone is professional, and he is an amateur.

The big pigtails went home to cook, and they ate at the fat man's house for several months, so they had to fry the two dishes well and return the favor. However, he was told by the head of the troupe: Comrade Huang stayed in the troupe for a light meal. The big braid had to go back first.

The flower picker and the stupid child are worthy of being old partners, and they cooperate very tacitly, and after half a day, they will act well.

The fat man went to a heart disease, and opened his belly at dinner, and looked at the stupid child with dizziness: No wonder people are so strong, it seems that I will eat more, maybe I can grow one. Twenty-three, jumping, I'm only nineteen this year.

The next day, the fat man went to do another big thing with great ambition: to ask the Forestry Bureau if he could cover the mountain, and the fat man never forgot about it. Although I don't think about it before I go to bed at night, I always think about it when I wake up.

The Forestry Bureau is located in the compound of the county party committee, and many institutions are here. The fat man came to the gate of the county government, only to see that there were bicycle sheds on both sides, and there were 28 big cars inside, and through the iron fence, you could see that most of them were old brands such as Phoenix, Golden Deer, and National Defense, revealing a strong force.

He was just about to walk inside, when suddenly an old man wearing a red hoop stopped in front of the fat man: "What are you doing? This is the county compound, idlers are not allowed to enter." ”

"I went to the Forestry Bureau. The fat man said with a smile.

"Is there a certificate, what about the letter of introduction?" the old man was very serious.

The fat man scratched his head: "This one doesn't." ”

"There's nothing you can't enter, hurry up. The old man was not polite at all, and the long broom he was holding in his hand was also ready to move, and he had the potential to sweep the fat man out of the house.

"I'm really here to do something!" The fat man was also a little angry, and he didn't expect that this yamen was really difficult to enter.

Whew-the broom went straight to the fat man's feet, and the fat man flashed back, choking on the dust raised and coughing twice: "You-you old man, why are you unreasonable!"

Didi ——, horn sounded, and a half-new Beijing jeep stopped at the door, which is commonly known as "212", a dark green carport, still made of green tarpaulin.

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing here?" The car door opened, and the dreadlocked father, Secretary Wang of the county party committee, pushed the car door and walked down.

The fat man was happy in his heart: "Hello Secretary Wang, I went to the Forestry Bureau to do some business, but this old man didn't let me in." ”

"Master Zhang, tell Comrade Huang to come in. Secretary Wang nodded to the old man just now, and then got into the car again, and the fat man saw that there was still a person sitting in the car, who seemed to be older than Secretary Wang.

Only then did Master Zhang put down the broom: "Register and then go in." ”

The fat man signed his name in a small notebook and finally entered. But ten minutes later, he walked out stupidly, still thinking about the words of the Forestry Bureau just now: "Contracting Daqingshan, the above only says that the land is divided, not the mountain, what do you want to occupy the mountain as the king, and build Liangshanbo and Wagangzhai?"

"It seems that it is really not too easy to occupy the mountain as the king. The fat man pondered as he walked towards the troupe, he didn't know that there was something going on over there.

Directly came to the hut where the flower pickers rehearsed the show, pushed the door open, and the fat man felt a little abnormal, only to see a person with a figure comparable to him sitting there, talking to the head of the regiment and the flower picker standing in front of him, and when he saw the fat man come in, he glanced at him, his eyes were a little surprised, but he soon opened and said:

"This show is not good, what kind of love, love, it is simply corrupting the atmosphere and tarnishing the pure friendship between the working people, it must be removed, and it will be replaced by outwitting Weihu Mountain or Red Lantern Ji. ”

"The model show has long been outdated. The child muttered under his breath.

"The revolutionary spirit will always shine, how can it be outdated, little comrade, pay attention to the influence when you speak. "That fat man is very official.

This fat man's heart is also cold: this show is going to be killed, and it is estimated that the troupe's trip to the countryside will also be ruined. It's been two years since they were smashed, how can there be such people?

(Because of our line maintenance, there may be a few days of power outage, the update time is a bit messy, but it must be an average of two shifts a day, sorry folks)

(The stupid child is a cameo by the book friend "stupid child", and the flower picker is a dead friend, so it is designed to be a partner of the two)