The mountains are red, and they are red all over the mountains, mountains, mountains, villages, and villages in Beizhen. Within a radius of 100 miles, anyone who has heard of the two people of Beizhen opera, no one does not know that the mountains are red. The sixteen-year-old mountain is red, like a bud soaked in night dew.

During the performance, Shan Lihong met her loyal drama fan Mr. Song.

Mr. Song wears a robe and a top hat. Mr. Song's clothes are far less glamorous than those of the young owner Xie Bomin. Mr. Song's robe was patched, and his top hat looked dusty. All this did not affect the attention of Yasarihong. As long as Shan Lihong stands on the stage, for some reason, she can always feel a pair of different eyes, warmly surrounding her. She knew that as soon as she came on stage, almost all the eyes of the fans would focus on her, but those eyes did not make her feel any difference, it was the fans' support for her, because she was a corner. Of course, the horn should attract the attention of many people. Among these many eyes, Shan Lihong found Mr. Song's gaze, she followed her gaze, and she was glued to Mr. Song's gaze, and she was a little flustered inexplicably. There was an inexplicable feeling that it slipped into her arms.

When singing, her eyes always have to consciously or unconsciously meet Mr. Song's gaze, and every time her gaze always runs away in a panic.

No matter where she performs, Shan Lihong can always feel that Mr. Song's eyes are following her, and as long as she looks at the past with that feeling, she will definitely be able to catch Mr. Song's unique gaze.

At first, Yamazato Red didn't think anything was there. She only treats him as an ordinary theater fan, following herself and paying attention to her actions, which is a common behavior of all theater fans who love her. Of course, before this, Shan Lihong didn't know that he was Mr. Song. Until one time, after their performance, Mr. Song found the backstage. Mr. Song first found Lao Gui, Mr. Song's demeanor seemed polite, and when he saw Lao Gui take off his hat, he leaned forward before putting on his top hat and then speaking. Mr. Song said: Boss, I have a few words, I don't know whether to say it or not?

Lao Guan said: Mr. has something to say, please say.

Mr. Song said: Your little "hats" before each performance are too old and have nothing new, they are always changed back and forth, and after a long time, fans will be dissatisfied.

Lao Guan straightened his face, took Mr. Song's hand, and said sincerely: Please advise Mr.

Mr. Song unhurriedly took out a stack of paper from his arms, which was full of words, handed it to Lao Guan and said: This is written by our people, I don't know if it is appropriate?

The old crutch took it, but his face was blank. There are not many literate people in the troupe, they all entered the troupe at a few years old, and they were all born in hard-working families and had no opportunity to study, so the opera jokes they sang were all passed down orally and passed down from generation to generation.

The small "hat" before the two of them turned to the show refers to the temporary addition of the main play before the opening in order to arouse the audience's emotions, most of which are gags. This is the etiquette of singing two people, and it is also the rule. The quality of the small "hat" directly affects the audience's mood, and the relationship between the small "hat" and the big drama seems to be a few appetizers before the banquet.

Mr. Song saw Lao Gui's thoughts, so he took the stack of papers again, and he cleared his throat and read it to Lao Gui. Lao Guan only listened to a paragraph and came to his senses, he has been singing for so many years, and he has never heard such a fresh and catchy little "hat". Mr. Song combined the general psychology of current theater fans and wrote the lyrics. I don't know how many times stronger than those old little hats. In the past, it was known to some people of all ages, like what: Guanyin was born and shined on all people...... The sun shines, the moon is high, and the brother and daughter-in-law take sickles...... At that moment, Lao Guan called Shanlihong, Yakzi and others over, Mr. Song read it sentence by sentence, Shan Lihong and Yakzi sang sentence by sentence, and after a while, a few paragraphs of "little hat" were learned. The words are new, the tunes are old, but they sound completely new.

When Shanli Hong was learning to sing, she kept staring at Mr. Song's eyes, and she felt that Mr. Song's eyes were filled with a lot of content, just like Mr. Song's dramas, every sentence was new.

Since then, Mr. Song will appear in the troupe every now and then, bring his newly written little "hat" to the troupe, and then sing it by Shan Lihong and Yakzi, which is a different taste.

Mr. Song did all this, regardless of any remuneration, and was completely willing to petition. Gradually, everyone became familiar with Mr. Song, and when the troupe caught up with the meal, Mr. Song would stay and eat with everyone. This is very new to the mountain red. The fans that Shan Lihong used to contact were all very vulgar people, and sometimes when singing, someone in the crowd would shout: Vegetarian is boring, let's have some meat. Someone else shouted: Let's have a section of eighteen touches.

At this time, if you don't come to Duan Meat, the play can't go on, Shan Li Hong and Shili Xiang can only sing Duan Meat, and Shan Li Hong's mood is chaotic at that time, and there is no passion and feeling when singing the main play. The audience was not satisfied with her singing so mechanically, and some people still shouted: The mountains are red, the waves are a little bit, the more waves you have, the better you look......

At that time, the mountains were smiling red, but tears were flowing in their hearts. Mr. Song in front of him is not such a person, his eyes are gentle and gentle when he looks at people, and his tone of voice is also warm. Shan Lihong likes to see Mr. Song speak.

Mr. Song is a native of Beizhen and lives by teaching private schools. His father taught private school all his life, and after his father's death, Mr. Song also began to teach private school. Life is not rich, but it can also be mixed with a level of food and clothing. Mr. Song is already twenty-nine years old, and he is still not married, and in his spare time, he reads poetry and watches plays, and there is nothing else. Since Shanlihong's debut, he only watched Shanlihong's performance, and he fell in love with Shanlihong's role. So, he walked into the troupe and walked into the red in the mountains.

As long as there is an opera troupe singing, there will be Mr. Song. He stood quietly in a corner, looking at the red mountains on the stage, still looking so gentle.

No matter what position Mr. Song stands on, as long as Shan Lihong stands on the stage, she can always see Mr. Song's figure, the two pairs of eyes touched, Mr. Song smiled, raised his top hat with his fingers, and said hello, Shan Lihong also returned a bright smile. Next, Shanlihong felt very good when she sang the opera, as if all the dramas she sang were not aimed at the crowded audience, but at one person, that is, Mr. Song. She felt that only Mr. Song could understand those splendid dramas, love and love, tragedy and grandeur.

A few times, the troupe went to the village far away from Beizhen to perform, Shan Lihong failed to find Mr. Song in the crowd, she sang listlessly, inadvertently, she also sang two wrong sentences of the play, the fans did not find it, but the fox was aware of it. He said: What's wrong with you, if the fans find out, they will fall. The downfall is a cheer, and if you encounter those tricky fans again, you will coax the tricks off the stage. The horn was smashed.

It wasn't until Mr. Song appeared that Shanli Hong cheered up again. Fortunately, Mr. Song still came backstage every now and then to teach the "little hat" newly created by Yakzi and Shanli Hong. At this time, Yamasato Red always looks very happy, talking and laughing. This is clearly seen by the yaks.

One day he said to Shanli Hong: Xiaohong, it's not normal for you to be like this, don't forget how Xiaoxiang fell to the stage.

When it comes to Shilixiang, the eyes of the yak are red, and now Shilixiang can only sing some scenes, since he is not a corner, he seems to have changed a person, listless all day long, and when he has nothing to do, he helps others wash clothes and cook rice.

Speaking of Shilixiang, Shanli Hong's heart also woke up, and she said to the yakzi: Brother yakzi, I understand this.

He didn't say anything more, and sighed heavily in his heart. Since Shilixiang fell down, the yaki often sighed. Shan Lihong can understand that Shilixiang and Yakzi have been playing for six years. Anyway, I haven't seen Mr. Song for a few days, and my heart is still not down.