What is a gravel road, to put it simply, is a road paved with gravel. The rough of this kind of road is unusually rough, although it can be driven, but the damage to the tires is particularly large, but after being rolled by the road roller, the roadbed becomes quite smooth and can be driven.

The low cost of gravel road is very suitable for rural repair with small traffic volume and no heavy traffic, coupled with the production of Huangjiang stone in the big river, the construction team can take local materials, so it is repaired quickly, the road to be repaired by Liujiagou is only a dozen miles, and the road surface has only a tail left when it is eleven.

This does not affect the big drama of Liujiagou, the stage was set up early on the soil slope at the head of the village, the place is spacious, and there are several connected wheat fields under the slope, which is just convenient for people to watch the play. In order to make room for the play, Liu Guangju also specially instructed the villagers to transfer all the crops in the wheat field.

On the thirtieth day, the troupe invited outside the mountain also moved to Liujiagou.

The name of this troupe is called the big circus class, and suddenly it sounds like an acrobatic troupe, and later I learned that the name of the original class owner is Zhao Dama, and his mother dreamed of a big horse the first night he gave birth.

When they unloaded their things, Liu Junhao and the young people in the village also went to help, but they didn't intervene, because there were only a few boxes of things, and those swords, guns, swords, and halberds looked like goods. He just wanted to pull out a sword and take a look, but he was scolded by a person who looked like a small leader, and as for those python robes and jade belts, phoenix crowns and xia curtains, they were even more untouchable.

Early in the morning on the 11th, I saw many people from other villages rushing to Liujiagou in groups, either riding bicycles or on foot. All of a sudden, Liujiagou seemed to have become a bazaar. And these people all look very experienced, and they all carry a chair in their hands, they should want to occupy a good position early, and many of them still take food and eat while walking on the road.

At this time, the crops in the field have just been harvested, and the winter wheat has not yet had time to be planted, so it is a relatively leisure time for rural people, and many people rush for one or two miles to watch the big show.

When Liu Junhao and Zhang Qian arrived there, they were a little stunned, and when they looked around, the black pressure under the stage was full of heads, it seemed that there were no less than 3,000 people, and there were rows of bicycles tied to the back of the stage, there were hundreds. Further afield, there are more than two dozen private cars, and even people from the city are coming? Liu Junhao couldn't help but sigh, how did they know the news.

"What do you think, who still watches the drama in the city now, these are probably all preparing to come here to play during the eleventh long holiday, and they just happened to come over to watch the excitement when the drama started."

Liu Junhao patted his head, isn't it, isn't it eleven today, everyone in the city is on holiday, and it is normal to come to Liujiagou to play.

When they got fifty meters from the stage, they couldn't squeeze in anymore because there were too many people. Many bear children climbed to the big tree next to them and squatted, and there was a locust tree as thick as a bowl with the mouth of the bowl that sat five or six children.

Zhang Qian suddenly became nervous when she saw it, stood under the tree and scolded loudly, calling them down one by one, a large part of these children were her students, and they naturally became angry when they heard the teacher's order, and came down obediently. It's just that as soon as Zhang Qian turned around, they climbed up like monkeys again, one faster than the other.

It's not time for the show to start yet, so the audience is in a mess, full of people's chatter, and the shouts of small traders and vendors holding small trumpets. Liu Junhao admired the dedication of these vendors and did business here.

With the sound of gongs and drums, after waiting for a long time to finally start the play, those half-grown bear children threw firecrackers on the stage one by one, and some of them were thrown among the people watching the play, which immediately caused a burst of scolding.

Throwing firecrackers on the stage is an old tradition here, and the countrymen are real, and the good singing is good, and the bad is bad. If it's good, they will throw firecrackers on the stage during the break, and the more they throw, the better the play. However, this group of half-grown boys was purely foolish, and before the scene began, they threw it up vigorously, until a few adults came over and reprimanded them, and the bear children sat there honestly.

Watching a drama is an insider watching the doorway, and a layman watching the excitement, Liu Junhao belongs to the latter kind of person. He just came to accompany Zhang Qian to watch the excitement, so he became absent-minded after watching it for a while, and began to simply appreciate the red men and green women who came and went on the stage, as well as the colorful oily faces they painted.

"Liu Junhao, what kind of drama is this, why don't I understand?" Zhang Qian suddenly asked at this time, her understanding of drama was only a little introduction in books.

"I don't know, it may be Peking Opera, I'm 100~10,000 \ small! Speaking of which, it seems to be a Peking Opera painting. Liu Junhao also explained embarrassedly. Although he has lived in Daqingshan since he was a child, he didn't understand a word of those half-literate, half-yelling, half-singing Yiyi Yaya jokes.

"If you don't understand the young man, don't talk nonsense, this is obviously our local opera, where is Peking Opera, Peking Opera singing is mainly Xipi, Ergong, our ...... play" Behind sat an old man who knew how to play heard him talking nonsense there, and immediately reprimanded him, the most annoying thing for the old man watching the play is that some people don't understand but talk nonsense.

Liu Junhao saw that this old drama fan had the intention of continuing to teach a lesson, and hurriedly asked: "What kind of play are you talking about?" ”

"Random bombing is random playing, and there are other types of dramas mixed in it......"

Liu Junhao listened to this old drama fan for a long time, and then he figured out that emotional playfulness is to put other dramas into a hodgepodge on the stage, and sing in a hurry, no wonder it can only become a grass drama team (I don't know the explanation of the play, right, I heard the old people say before, in my understanding of the play, this is the case, I know very little about the play, I hope you don't blame you for the mistake, I have always watched the drama is the kind that watches the fun).

He really didn't think it was interesting to watch it for a while, just a few people sang around on the stage, and he still couldn't understand the singing. But the old fans in the back would shout hello every few minutes, and then slap vigorously. Every time the old man suddenly shouted, he was startled, and if he continued like this, he had to be made into a cerebral neurasthenia.

"I'll go out for a while, you watch first" Liu Junhao finally couldn't stand it, so he picked up a chair and said.

"I'll go out with you too," Zhang Qian also lifted a chair.

"Young man, this scene is lively, why are you leaving?" The old drama fan asked a little strangely when they saw that they were leaving.

"Look at it slowly, we still have something to do......"

They sat on the side, so it was convenient to get in and out, and they didn't alarm many people, and when they got out of the crowd, they looked at each other and laughed, not everyone can appreciate this thing.

Seeing that there was a vendor selling meat and steamed buns in the free place next to him, many children gathered there to buy them, Liu Junhao also became interested, and asked Zhang Qian if he wanted it, and then bought two without waiting for her to answer and brought them back, and the two of them stood outside the venue to eat wrapped in paper.

This meat sandwich bun is authentic, although the meat inside is fatty pork, but the marinade is crispy, plus the minced coriander mixed in the inside removes the fishy smell of fatty meat, it tastes slippery but not greasy, and it rots in the mouth without biting the meat without teeth, and there is still a meat fragrance on the mouth after eating.

After eating, he was looking around, but he saw Liu Guangju smiling, holding a small piece of paper in his hand and standing under the camera lens to read his lines.

"He's going to be on TV again, it's the county TV station?" Liu Junhao couldn't help but be a little surprised, and he didn't expect that this big drama would attract people from the county TV station.

To say that Liujiagou's play started at a good time, it happened to be during the National Day, and the county had just opened up a grandstand for the construction of rural spiritual civilization to celebrate the National Day at this time, and Liujiagou became a typical example. The meaning of the big drama has also changed, and in the mouth of the TV reporter, it has become "my rural cadres and masses have a big drama to celebrate the National Day".