Qin Lang didn't raise his head, he took a pen and wrote and drew in a notebook. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The script of "The White-Haired Girl" was changed by him, and the conflict became more intense. This is not a random editing, after all, the original repertoire is so long, it is not suitable for the current environment. compress it to less than half an hour, and it is necessary to highlight Huang Shiren's viciousness, Yang Bailao, and Xi'er's pitifulness. It looks good now, but there are still areas for improvement. For example, beating Yang Bailao is a bit weak.

It's just that he was engrossed in it, and he didn't hear a cold snort from his side.

It wasn't until the gong of the curtain call that he reacted, and saw that the people around him were all burning with tears, so he said to Taizu:

"Why don't you go up and say a few words?"

Taizu thought about it and shook his head again.

"Without any preparation, today's play has inspired me a lot, there are thousands of thoughts in my head, move a table, I have a lot of ideas to write about, and you and Comrade Luo Rong will be responsible for the rest of the matter!"

"Yes!"

After Qin Lang agreed, he walked onto the stage and asked loudly:

"Comrades, folks. Is today's play very real? ”

"Division commander, we must eliminate the reactionaries of the Kuomintang, defeat all local tyrants and inferior gentry, and avenge the villagers."

The people of the Red First Division shouted loudly.

Qin Lang nodded, and then said to the people:

"Folks, I know you're angry! However, you are more afraid in your hearts, afraid that after we leave, the local tyrants and inferior gentry will take revenge in a frenzy. Here I want to ask you, have you had enough of these days? Look at your loved ones around you. Have you parents ever fed and clothed them? ”

Qin Lang deliberately didn't say anything when he said this, but just scanned the people below with his eyes.

Everywhere they looked, there were only ashamed expressions, and more people hung their heads and sobbed silently.

"Sir, it's a bad year, we are born poor."

Out of nowhere, a desolate voice elicited a chorus of echoes from the people.

"Is that so?"

Qin Lang asked loudly, but no one dared to answer positively.

"Some people may say that renting land is something you want to do, and a bad harvest is a miserable life, right? Okay, let me ask you a few questions. Most of the land rent in Ganxi is **** open, the landlord is sixty percent, and you are forty percent, is this unreasonable? You have paid the rent, why do you have to help the landlord pay the agricultural tax? You have paid the rent, why do you have to pay countless apportionments? Why is it that in a famine year, rent is collected according to the harvest of a good year? Why do you have to pay for water? ”

The tenant farmers looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"Don't say that in a year of disaster, you won't have enough to eat in a good year. If you can't get by, there will be usury waiting for you, and as long as you borrow it, you won't be able to pay it back for decades or even a lifetime. In the end, just like Yang Bailao in the play, in the end, he could only be forced to use his relatives to pay off his debts. ”

Seeing the silence of the crowd, Qin Lang said in a deep voice:

"Folks, you can't live like this anymore, you are poor, your children are poor, will your grandchildren also be poor?"

"Sir, how can we not be poor?"

At this time, someone asked in a whisper.

"Fight the local tyrants, divide the land, eliminate the oppression and exploitation on your body, and start from Suichuan today. Someone came to bring Xiao Jiabi up! ”

Qin Lang waved his hand after speaking. The two Red Army soldiers carried it, and Xiao Jiabi, who was already paralyzed, walked onto the stage.

"Master Xiao!"

"Xiao Yan King!"

"Xiao Jiabi!"

The people under the stage almost screamed.

"He, you all know, the sins committed, you also know, but we are not completely clear, who needs the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army to avenge him, stand up now."

When Xiao Jiabi heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, but when he saw the mud leg who was bullied by himself on weekdays, his arrogance came up again, and he glanced around coldly, and most of the people immediately lowered their heads.

Zhong Xiaodong glared at Xiao Jiabi with blood-red eyes, he wanted to stand up, but his arm was grabbed by Xishun's father.

"Folks, don't you really want to take revenge on such a wicked villain?"

The actor who played Xi'er stood up at this time and asked.

Zhong Xiaodong thought of Bao Shan again, and he bit his lip vigorously before he yelled loudly.

"Me!"

"Who, do you have the guts to come up!"

Qin Lang asked loudly.

Zhong Xiaodong took a deep breath, shook off Xishun's father's arm, pushed away the crowd and walked to Qin Lang's side.

"Do you dare to speak out about your suffering?"

Qin Lang asked loudly.

"I'm not afraid of death, what dare I not say."

Zhong Xiaodong replied loudly. He came to Xiao Jiabi, pointed at the other party's nose and shouted:

"King Xiao Yan, will you bring my sister Baoshan back?"

"Bao Shan?"

Xiao Jiabi looked dazed, she had killed more people in her life, so she still remembered who was who.

"My name is Zhong Xiaodong, when our family owed Xiao Yan Wang usury, his dog legs beat my father, and burned my mother's eyes, and finally snatched my eleven-year-old sister, and now her whereabouts are unknown. Xiao Jiabi, you return my sister, you return my sister. ”

Speaking of this, Zhong Xiaodong sealed Xiao Jiabi's neckline and shook it vigorously.

The soldier next to him hurriedly pulled him away, who knew that Zhong Xiaodong would faint all at once. The audience had already arranged medical care, and when they saw this scene, they quickly ran up, checked for a while, and said:

"Just take a break."

The people in the audience were even more nervous, could it be that this Xiao Yama was really a man-eating beast, how could that big young man faint all of a sudden.

After the rescue, Zhong Xiaodong woke up again, he took a few steps forward, and knelt in front of Qin Lang.

"Sir, I want to join the Red Army, I want to avenge my father and get my sister back."

Qin Lang said loudly:

"Get up! Comrade Zhong Xiaodong, the Red Army does not have soft-kneeled cowards, only men who stand up to the sky. If your family still needs to be taken care of, then you can join the Red Guards first, and then join our Workers' and Peasants' Red Army when the conditions are ripe. ”

Zhong Xiaodong's face was dazed, and he asked puzzledly:

"Sir, aren't you the army of the poor, why don't you want me to join the Red Army?"

Qin Lang laughed and said:

"Comrade Zhong Xiaodong, the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army is a team that eliminates classes, we have no commanders or masters, you can call me Comrade Qin Lang, or you can call me division commander like other comrades. Joining the Red Army was voluntary, and we welcome all poor people to join. But Comrade Zhong Xiaodong is not a good soldier if he is worried. As a team of the poor, I want to rescue the poor people all over the world, and at that time we will go out of Jiangxi and liberate the whole of China. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaodong couldn't help but hesitate, there is a blind old lady at home, and he really can't let go of his heart!

"Sir, no, division commander, you can take him!"

At this moment, a blind old lady was helped to the venue.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Yesterday's cake, Zhong Xiaodong fed it to the old lady when he went back, and it was much better to have *** god in his stomach. Just now, she secretly ran out while she was asleep, who knew that she was helped to the venue by Xishun Niang.

Qin Lang hurriedly asked the people below to bring up a stool.

"Auntie, sit down, this time we will catch Xiao Jiabi, you don't have to worry about it in the future. Let Comrade Zhong Xiaodong go back and take good care of it, and you will have a comfortable life for a few days. ”

"Teacher, my wife has nothing to take care of, let the child go with you. Xiao Jiabi's heart let the dog eat things, Ganxi everywhere. I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. If you have a stutter, it's hard to say that you can still live. Unfortunately, he was shot, and it was his life. can find a pit to bury, and the old woman will not complain about you. ”

Zhong Xiaodong's old lady said in a firm tone.

"Mother."

Zhong Xiaodong, who was dumbfounded, looked at his wife incredulously. Since her father died, she sat alone every day, and I really haven't seen it like this today.

"Auntie, we are the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, not the Kuomintang reactionaries who disregard human life. Bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable, but I promise your son that he will also fall on the path of justice. ”

Qin Lang said solemnly.

"Xiaodong, there is nothing at home, the decent peach wood button on my mother's body, you take it to keep a memory."

When Xiaodong's old lady said this, she stood up and bent down at Qin Lang.

"Teacher, this kid will be handed over to you."

After speaking, she got off the stage without looking back, and walked back to her dilapidated home tremblingly.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too pathetic, and the scene became silent.

Only Zhong Xiaodong held the dark red button and sobbed silently.

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"Xiao Qin's propaganda effect is very good! Today's mass meeting can be regarded as eliminating our estrangement, and the next step of our work will be carried out in a better way. If it weren't for the masses' report today, I really didn't know that Xiao Jiabi had a private treasury. So much floating wealth scared me too. ”

Taizu said with some excitement.

He was still a little worried about whether Qin Lang could do a good job in mass work. After all, it's not like fighting, where you can win with bravery. But now everything has disappeared, and the lessons he has summed up are like treasures to him. After refinement, and in conjunction with the recommendations of the "On the Reform of the Land System," the "Outline of the Land Law" was formed, which is a document of fundamental guiding significance and of immeasurable value.

"Commissar Mao, you have always emphasized the mass line, but I am just following this line of thinking, and there are still many immature places. For example, in today's drama, most of the people know that they must resist, but they are already afraid of bullies like Xiao Jiabi to the core. Mere ideological work will not have much effect at all. Only by pulling out this stinger can the poisonous blood be cleared, otherwise it may recur at any time. ”

Qin Lang is not modest.

The things that come from the books are indeed better than witnessing them with their own eyes, looking at the living conditions of the people around them, there is no one in the first division who does not shed tears.

"You can't be a foolish good man, except for women and children, all who have committed a blood debt must be punished. Look at these accusation materials, they can be piled up from the ground to the roof, and there are so many unaccused people outside the door, this Xiao Jiabi's sin is really too many to write. We must ********, otherwise the masses of the people will not believe in us, and our fighters will no longer believe in us! ”

As soon as Taizu's words fell, Qin Lang stood up and replied.

"Yes!"

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The author is going to stock up on manuscripts these days, and I'm really sorry for you.

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