Volume 1 Chapter 187 Less Artists, More Artists
Although it is only a rehearsal now, the actors on the stage are extremely serious, and every role is performed very well, especially that Mulan, who stood there in armor and immediately received full applause.
When Mulan opened her mouth, she sang a capella, and what she sang was the powerful song in the army: the sonorous and powerful voice of "Qin Feng Without Clothes" sang the strength and hardness of this song, and the heroic figure seemed to take the audience into that war era, which made those audiences very drunk.
"How about Brother Xian, your sister-in-law is good, right?" Liu Hongji squeezed his eyes at me with a smug face, well, it is none other than Liu Hongji's wife Zhao who plays Mulan, this is also the daughter of a general, and it is also trivial to dance with knives and sticks on weekdays.
Moreover, since the last time she performed for Li Yuan and his wife, she has been obsessed with drama, Dou E wronged her as the protagonist, and this time she also became the protagonist of Mulan.
"My sister-in-law's acting skills are indeed very talented, much better than some people who doze off from the script all day long and forget their words on stage." Just looking happy but being disturbed by others and in a very unbeautiful mood Ben Gongzi replied, suffocating this girl's old face red, so he could only stare at Ben Gongzi stupidly, and turned his head to Xue Wanche next to him.
The music and singing that pass through it really make people feel that the content is richer than the drama, and the plot is more plump, and Zhao's voice is very good, crisp and pleasant, straight through the roof beams, but unfortunately there are fewer people doing it now, and it feels a little echoy.
It's good, at least at the end of the rehearsal, everyone didn't hesitate to give their applause and gave the entertainers a lot of encouragement and support, and I'm glad that at the very least, the musical, which has an element of song, will be more popular than the play.
It's just a pity that Ben Gongzi knows that there is simply no ancient music in the Dao, and there is even less classical pop music. Therefore, except for the "Mulan Ci" and "Qin Feng No Clothes", the other tunes were made for me by the Li family brothers and sisters.
I have to mention that the old Li family is really talented, at least Li Jiancheng, Li Shimin, and Li Yaoguang are much higher than me in terms of musical attainments, and everyone can play the pipa well.
It is said that it is inherited from their common father Li Yuan's musical cells, this old guy also plays the pipa well, according to the circle of nobles of the Great Sui Dynasty, only Li Yuan can be called a national pipa player.
And the music cells of the old Li family have been passed down to Li Longji's generation, and I don't know if there is a way after that, but from Li Longji being regarded as the spokesperson of Liyuan, we can see how much he has contributed to the drama and performing arts of the Chinese nation.
On the first day of the opening of the Grand Theater, it had already begun to borrow the resources of the Quanjude Hotel to publicize, so that on the opening day of the Grand Theater, it was directly full, and the entire Grand Theater was full of audiences with novelty, just like a native of the old man, and entered the palace of art.
Participating in the musical with song elements, it is refreshing for these audiences who come with anticipation, and the applause is more and more enthusiastic every time, Ben Gongzi sits on the terrace on the third floor, and Yiyu feels the enthusiasm of the audience, and every time the plot reaches a critical juncture, someone finally makes a suppressed exclamation.
With those beautiful music and those familiar songs, many audiences resonated in their hearts, and even at the end of the play, when "Mulan Ci" was sung again on the stage, harmony couldn't help but sound under the stage.
When the whole play ended and the curtain slowly fell to the sound of music, all the shareholders of our terrace couldn't help but stand up and give the warmest applause in the direction of the stage. And the whole theater seems to have become a sea of applause.
Zhao had to bring many entertainers again and again to the audience for two consecutive curtain calls, and finally successfully completed the performance task. All the audience members are still talking about the plot and characters in the play, as well as the feelings of those actors.
"It's enjoyable, it's really fucking enjoyable, watching a play here is really more refreshing than watching it in that room." Liu Hongji was so excited that he even slapped red, as if it was not so, it was not enough to express his appreciation for his mother-in-law's acting skills.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that we're not playing anymore, otherwise, if we can stand on the stage and accept the applause and cheers of thousands of audiences, I think it will be very fulfilling." Yang Shidao applauded and sighed with emotion.
This makes me very glad, fortunately, I didn't let these guys think too much, otherwise, although there will be several artists in the literary and artistic circles of the world, the Chinese nation will lose one less vote to be a good general, well, there is even an emperor.
As soon as I stepped out of the warm spring-like theater, I felt the biting cold wind hitting my face, which made many audience members who were still enthusiastic shrink their heads, found their respective mounts or carriages, and left in a hurry.
Riding on the mount, facing the cold wind, my eyes in the cloak were narrowed, the whistling of the cold wind was drumming in my ears, and the flying snow flakes were falling scattered, making the dark sky have many more crystal white spots
From time to time, the snow slammed down on his face, soaking in the cold. The girl was also dressed in the same way, wearing a cloak, braving the wind and snow, and beating the horse.
The big drama is over, the hotel is closed, such a ghost weather, it's better to go home early to warm up, just when Ben Gongzi was thinking about whether to go home to take a bath or go directly to sleep under the quilt, Li Shimin, who was about to be dyed by the snow and became a snowman, came over and asked loudly. "By the way, brother, do you have free tomorrow?"
"What, what's the matter?" I turned my head to him and asked. The wind is too strong, and the sound is so low that the other party can't hear it clearly
"If Brother Tai has time tomorrow, please go to the house to talk about it, my father has some things, and I want to ask Brother Tai to solve one or two doubts." Li Shimin replied with a smile.
"What do you mean? What can I do to your father? It's not up to you to let me dance for your father. "Glancing at Li Shimin, this guy often likes to joke and make some pranks that make people cry and laugh. Come to think of it, in another historical time and space, Li Shimin once gave a concubine to Fang Xuanling, who was afraid of his wife, maybe it was also because of his bad taste and nature.
"Brother, little brother, tell you, it's really my father who asked me to inform you and let you get together." Li Shimin shook his head with a smile and continued to persuade. And I don't know when Lu Dao also rode his horse to Li Yaoguang, who came to the side, nodded: "This is true, when my father talked to my second brother, I was next to me." ”
"In that case, if I have time tomorrow, I will definitely go to your mansion to see my uncle." I thought about it, and nodded and agreed to Li Shimin's request, although I have met Li Yuan many times, but I don't have much communication with this old guy, but I am more familiar with Dou.
I don't understand that Li Yuan, this handsome old guy, is looking for me, don't you want to learn from Yang Xiong, the king of Guande, and deceive me with a few more calligraphy? Forget it, even if the old guy asks me for it, my son can only obey his fate, who let him make friends with my uncle, and my sister will become his daughter-in-law in the future, besides, maybe in a few years, this guy will become my top boss, or the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
It is also appropriate to pat Mani in advance, and for the sake of the future of this son, it is also a good choice to befriend Li Yuan first.
"By the way, my mother also wants to be innocent, and I hope that when my brother Tai comes to the house tomorrow, she will come with you." When Li Shimin saw that I agreed, the corners of his mouth lifted and a flattering smile appeared. But let the cold wind blow the face and mouth a little deformed, very obscene, although I really want to kick this girl down, but I want Li Yaoguang to look at me with expectant eyes next to me. Reason made me smile like a gentleman and bow slightly.