For a few nights, people with sharp eyes like Liu Rongsheng and Guan Tou'er could see that there were some people from other troupes who came to watch the play. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that this is a more taboo thing, like those big horn teams, there are special people guarding outside, and when they see it, they respectfully invite them outside, and politely say "Thank you peers for cheering up, you are going here", and someone on that side will return the seat money, and those who are interested will leave honestly.

The grass platform team that Shang Xuesleeve stayed in before was really unknown, so he could often get in, but he was always worried.

How many years ago, there was an old student named Nan Yunsheng, who privately made a play by Yu Mengyu, and he still didn't dare to perform this play in the north of Huodu.

Liu Rongsheng saw that Xinyin Club did not stop the people outside like this, but enthusiastically reminded Shang Xuesleeve once.

Shang Xuesleeve smiled and said, "I can't sing Ming Opera alone, so not only do I not guard against it, but I'm afraid that they won't learn it." For a kind of play, there must always be many opera troupes willing to sing, and Chunlan Qiuju is good at winning, which is the prosperity of Ming opera. ”

In addition to giving a thumbs up, Liu Rongsheng is also very impressed, Shang Xue's sleeves are large and his vision is high, but people also have confidence, even if someone steals it, who can sing Xinyin Club and who can sing Shang Xue's sleeves now?

Shang Xuesleeve also went north with Xiao Liuye's entrustment and hope.

Xiao Liuye has tried his best to improve this new Ming Opera in all aspects, from the movements, vocal cavity, lyrics, script, even the water sleeves she created before leaving, she has also thought about so many body movements for this, and she has worked hard everywhere.

But the sixth master is not a servant, and more tasks have to be completed by Shang Xuesleeve and Xinyin Society - in addition to singing Ming opera, it is also necessary to Bo Na Bai in order to become a great tool.

Therefore, during this period of time in Beijing, whenever there is no listing for acting at night, Shang Xuesleeve goes to other theaters to watch plays.

Up to now, Shang Xuesleeve can also humbly call herself a drama master, she will never do anything like sneaking in before, she will never do it again, she will pay a visit in advance, and ask the other party frankly if she can go in and ask for advice.

Fortunately, Xinyin Club can't help it in all directions, and it does not prevent his peers from watching their Ming dramas, so when Shang Xuesleeve goes to watch other theater troupes, he will rarely be rejected.

The troupes that do not sing the southern dialect, do not sing the northern opera, and can still stay in the Beijing theater are all well-equipped, full of talents, excellent scripts, and each has its own unique skills -- these are all things that Ming opera needs to absorb and adopt.

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In the house in the northwest of Shangjing, although it is not crooked, but it is also a little crumbling, Lao Qiu looked at the somewhat broken class flag, and looked at the play box that had been mended many times, and his mother-in-law stood next to him with her hands sleeved, and said: "Boss, let's go, no matter how cold it is, as soon as the river freezes, we can't walk the waterway, is it possible that the family is waiting to freeze to death and starve to death in Shangjing?" ”

Lao Qiu gritted his teeth, and said to his daughter Qiu Duoer, whose stage name was Xiao Qiuduo, and his son-in-law Chu Xiaofu, who was squatting in front of him: "Otherwise, let's sing Ming Opera instead, right?" ”

Chu Xiaofu's eyes widened, and he said, "Change again?" ”

They are a small opera troupe of a family, in addition to this family of four, there are also a few hired servants, who originally sang Xishan tunes, but no one really watched them, so they changed to singing Northern Opera, and they also had a good time for a few years, but now they can't do it again.

Lao Qiu said: "Listen to me, this is the only one to sing when you listen to the drama, this one is from the south, let's not worry about the money, go and learn a few plays secretly, and rush to the south to sing before the freeze, and ensure success." ”

Xiao Qiuduo stood up, rubbed the soil on the ground with both feet, and said sneeringly: "Let people see, haven't we stolen like this before, and we have asked people to invite them out several times......"

"You kid, you have to try, if you can get in!" Lao Qiu resolutely patted the life silver of the entire team that was around his waist all the year round, and said: "I'll go and see what kind of drama has been hung in the past few days, and I'll buy a seat if I can learn. ”

This kind of dialogue has been experienced in many grass stage teams and even small drama groups that can't stay in Beijing.

It's really not easy to open up the situation in Beijing, and food, housing and flowers are much more expensive.

Ming Opera is a new thing, and now it is famous, there are few people who sing it, but there are many people who want to listen to it! Maybe changing to Ming opera can reverse the current embarrassing situation of these small opera troupes.

It is said to be a new play, but the Ming opera is not a new play, it is Xiao Qian's long history of all dramas, and it has both the two main backbones of the southern and northern operas, and most of the tunes can vaguely see the shadow of the past, which is not difficult to catch, but in a month, in addition to the big theater and the big opera troupe, there are still some fixed fans who are seated and refuse to change the play, and many small theaters that are not large-scale have posted notices of "Ming opera staring".

It turned out to be an empty alley to see the Ming drama, and the city was singing new music.

At this time, Shang Xuesleeve has led the Xinyin Society to sit in the Daya Building in the south of the city, and it is still almost the same as when the new Rongsheng was promoted, but I don't know if there are many rich households in the south of the city, and there are more churches, and the brand of the Xinyin Society is loud, Shang Xuesleeve will organize the big guys into a group of turns, and there will be many red seals in the church, so they will make more money before this year.

Many things were stipulated by the class, and the head of the pipe was mentioned, and Tan Ban'er slowly got on the road, and Shang Xue's sleeves actually had some free time after rehearsals.

The weather has reached the autumn twilight, she took a deep breath of the air that has been quite cold, the scene in front of her is different from when she first arrived in Beijing, those strong colors seem to have been washed away, only the dry branches point to the sky, the sky is also a little gray, occasionally a few pairs of geese pass by, only to add a little vitality to this picture that seems to be still.

Shang Xuesleeve stood in front of the window, carefully smeared with a pen, and after drawing the last stroke of the painting on the bookcase, he rubbed his wrist and turned around and said, "Master Xiaoyue, how about looking at my autumn sound map?" Can you help me with a word? ”

Yue Lin saw that the layout of the picture was atmospheric, concise, bright and staggered, the upper left was a few dead branches, there was no leaf on it, and at the bottom of the picture was an ordinary rock, as if it was a stone that could be seen everywhere in his yard, next to the stone was a dry and curly fallen leaf, and if you looked carefully, there was a small insect under the stone, which was quite charming, as if it was flapping its wings and chirping unconvincingly on the picture.

Yue Lin said with a smile: "The pen power has arrived, but the artistic conception is not quite in line - you insect is like a worm that has bloomed in spring." Autumn insects are always a little twilight, and you didn't draw them. But he still wrote: "Don't accept the autumn twilight, flap your wings to make the sound of spring." (To be continued.) )