Chapter 45: This is the effect

Twittering......

Chicken Hook ......

Moo......

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The music is crisp and pleasant, with the morning rooster announcing the dawn, the birds chirping, and the diligent cry of the old cow, and the whole feeling is like a dull village life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The music stopped, and at this moment the stage was a rural yard, and there was a scene in the yard where an old woman was feeding the chickens with an iron basin.

An old farmer-like man smoked a big cigarette stick, chirping and chirping, and looked at the wife feeding the chickens next to him from time to time.

"it, make more food tonight, Xiaofeng asked someone to say that he will go home for the New Year today."

"Hey, this kid hasn't been home for a long time, I don't know if he's hungry and thin?"

The old farmer took another puff of cigarette and said, "You are a mother-in-law, feed your chickens well and cook your meal, and worry about it." ”

After speaking, the old peasant sighed softly and said to himself: "Little devils, you must not fight!" ”

After the two actors finished speaking, they hurriedly walked off the stage, and a group of actors wearing military uniforms of the Northeast Army walked up and stopped on the side of the stool, only to see three big characters written on the stool: Shanhaiguan!

Three actors sat at a table next to them, and eight others stood on the edge of the stool with spears on their shoulders.

On the other side of the stool, there are more than 20 actors dressed in little devil clothes lying on the ground, some holding guns, some holding brooms, some driving a long stick on a brick, and some holding a large bamboo tube.

In short, all kinds of things that can be taken are taken, so that the crowd in the audience feels funny.

The hundred-year-old Xiongguan Shanhaiguan is a few stools at the moment, and the equipment of the little devil has actually turned into a broom of wood, and even more so there is a small cart pushing behind it, could it be the enemy's tank car?

"Report, company commander, I didn't buy firecrackers, I only bought some fireworks."

A soldier of the Northeast Army in a cotton robe trotted all the way to the three actors on the table.

"What, I didn't buy it, madman, why didn't you buy it! You say, can there be no firecrackers for the big holidays? Ah, you can't do anything, go and go, buy it. ”

The appearance of the seemingly chief scolded the visitor, obviously unhappy.

"Okay, big brother, that's it! Everyone just has fun, running around on this cold day is not troublesome enough. ”

"That's it, big brother, look at the fireworks under Shanhaiguan, can't the people put them the same as us, and besides, we don't spend money, right?"

"Gotta get it, tell the brothers who are okay to take it and put it, and when the time comes, I will call it back to my house, so that you can have a good time!"

……

Zhang Huan, who has read Ye Chen's novel, knows that this script is adapted from his novel, but listening to Ye Chen's meaning, a lot of things have been deleted here, but the main plot will not change.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The soldiers of the Northeast Army set off fireworks in the air, laughing with each other, and suddenly one of the soldiers noticed that something was wrong under the city wall.

At this moment, the explosion of fireworks is almost inaudible, but a faint sound can be heard.

"Hey, what do you think that black press is pressing?"

The company commander followed the direction he was pointing and saw the devil lying on the ground, because it was dark and he rubbed his eyes and still couldn't see clearly.

"Big brother, it seems to be someone, right?" A soldier next to him said

"It's such a cold day, no! They don't panic from the cold, and shout twice in a loud voice to try it! An old soldier craned his neck to watch, then said to a chubby soldier.

"Who? Password! ”

I saw that the fat soldier hadn't finished speaking, and he saw the little devil lying on his stomach, his body began to tremble, the guy with the wooden stick on the brick shook even more, and the red rope next to him was dragging the red rope that kept walking, as for the big bamboo tube, a little devil held a small stone, threw it down once, shrunk back and covered his ears, and a little devil pushed a small cart and slowly approached Shanhaiguan.

Da Da ......

Thundered......

Bang bang......

Xiuxiu......

The battlefield full of smoke, the incomparably residual sound of artillery fire, ruthlessly destroyed the famous Shanhaiguan through the ages, the stools fell one by one, the soldiers of the Northeast Army fought back, and people kept falling to the ground.

"Company commander, be careful!"

The madman seemed to see something, and pounced on the company commander, followed by a loud bang.

"Crazy, crazy, what's the fuck wrong with you, you have to go home today to spend the New Year with your parents, you stupid boy! Hygienist, hygienist! ”

Bang!

Shout!

The other voices seemed to be still at this moment, and with these two sounds, the company commander who was holding the madman also widened his eyes at this moment and said, "...... your grandmother ......"

The company commander fell unwillingly on the body of the madman, and at this moment the music remembered again, there was the tragedy of the battlefield and the ruthlessness of artillery fire, and the shouts of killing filled the entire stage, playing an elegy for the soldiers!

On the other side of the stage, the rural scene just now reappeared, and the old farmer's cigarette pouch fell to the ground suddenly, and he looked into the distance, as if he could see the battlefield.

"you, is Feng'er's food still hot?"

"It's hot, hey, why is there an explosion over there, and there's a war going on again? Hey, Feng'er, why haven't you come back yet, why do I feel my heart hurting a little"

The old farmer saw his wife holding his heart and staggering, so he hurriedly went to help, looked at the war in the north and said, "You heat the meal, I'll go to the village entrance to see, is Feng'er on the way?" ”

In the next scene, the old peasant appeared on the position of Shanhaiguan, looking at the two sides of the fierce battle, the son who fell in a pool of blood, he roared and picked up a branch on the ground, and rushed towards the little devil, but he had not yet run two steps, with the sound of breaking the chamber, the old farmer covered his stomach and fell to the ground, and the next moment he was struggling to support the ground on one knee, and before he raised his head, he was stabbed through the heart by a bayonet from a little devil who rushed over.

The music became deep and thick at this moment, and the old farmer's wife on one side fell to the ground holding her heart at this moment, her eyes looked at the cigarette stick that fell to the ground, she stretched out her hand to get it, but the pain on her body made it difficult for her to move.

The first scene of Shanhaiguan broke and ended like this, although the protagonist Song Yu has not yet appeared, but what Ye Chen needs is real, at this moment he looked at his work, he has always had a relatively low tear point, and he has tears in his eyes.

Not to mention others, this era is an emotional era, especially Zhang Huan, an old artist who came out of the war years, they know what kind of era it is, and its cruelty can be fully reflected in a drama.

Even Liu Bin, who has always made things difficult for Ye Chen, also had a serious face, he glanced at Ye Chen and didn't say anything, but was the first to take the lead and applaud.

Now because it is a temporary rehearsal, the props are not all in place, but when the set lighting is fully implemented, the effect that can be achieved will definitely be several grades higher than now.