#破碎幕布背后的故事: The first performance of "Double Zhaojing", the broken curtain leads to conjecture#

#是台前幕后的破镜重圆, it is the poignant butterfly of the legend of Liang Zhu: the drama "Shuangzhaojing" was performed for the first time on stage today, have you, as an audience, noticed the details outside the stage? #

[Netizen 2345: I watched "Shuangzhaojing" today, and the ticket given by a friend, I feel that the follow-up will become popular]

[Netizen 9876: The story is not much new, in fact, it is quite restored, but I noticed the curtain, and I really don't know if I haven't watched the news]

[Four Seasons Peace: It is said that young people chase dreams, why can't we middle-aged people chase dreams? We are also the backbone of society! 】

[Four Seasons Peace: At the age of forty, it is difficult to find a job in society, saying that we have no creativity and cannot create value for the company, and support the positive energy of the official media! 】

[Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji: Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies, the choreographer and the stage were reunited, and it really has a sense of story! ] 】

[Interesting Qingqing: The story of Liang Zhu will not appear now, the freedom pursued with life at that time is something that everyone can have in the new era, and I am fortunate to be in today's China. 】

The stage premiere of "Shuangzhaojing" was obviously not as hot as "Shili West Lake", and only two or three local media interviewed An Jianing and Ning Yingjie as the cast and crew in front of and behind the scenes, and the spliced curtain also became the focus of the topic.

In addition to the story itself, the news comment area is divided into several waves of people, each chatting about a number of social hot topics that have been derived, from the social cognition of youth and middle-aged; There should be no age to chase dreams, chase dreams, and realize dreams; to the concept of love, the joys and sorrows of marriage in ancient times, and the cultural elements in "Shuangzhaojing", what kind of vitality can be brought to the development of West Lake cultural tourism.

"I'm not awake yet, you come over for dinner, don't worry about him."

An Ji saw the news on his mobile phone, was curious about his father's reaction, and looked at his parents' master bedroom along the crack in the door, and He Yanqing walked out and closed the door.

"Oh, good."

"Then ...... don't let my father know the content of the news?" An Ji wanted to ask.

"What do you don't know about the interview he gave himself, and besides, it's not like you didn't watch the theater attendance yesterday, which is not bad, otherwise how could he sleep so soundly and don't want to get up."

He Yanqing, who didn't care about it on his face, was betrayed by the light of his eyes and the corners of his lips - it was obviously a heart that he hadn't let go of for twenty or thirty years, how could he not be moved?

In fact, Dan An Jianning didn't relax because of the success of the performance, and let this long period of exhaustion tie people to the bed, so that he is still sleeping in bed, and he has long been holding his mobile phone and smiling at the news stupidly.

The mother and daughter gathered at the dining table to eat, but An Jianing was entangled in her dreams, and she couldn't escape the nightmare for a long time.

A net firmly locked a pair of wings, and under the wings, there was a figure, An Jianing's consciousness told himself: This is Liang Shanbo who turned into a butterfly.

But the frozen body couldn't move for half a minute at all, An Jianing seemed to be the butterfly that was stuck in the net, and he used all his strength to flap his wings......

A golden light bloomed in front of his eyes, and the butterfly was about to break out of the net, and an exclamation of "ah" startled the mother and daughter who were cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen.

"What's going on?"

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's just ...... Had a nightmare. ”

The wives and daughters in front of them still had grease stains on their hands, and at a glance, they knew that they heard their own shouts and rushed over.

Is it a nightmare? It's like the shackles that have been binding me all these years.

That butterfly is himself, and he is the butterfly, different from Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, but what he thinks becomes a dream and what he is trapped in.

Today has finally broken through that past and made his dream that was once regarded as a fantasy come true.

Hesitation, relief, and disbelief filled his mind, and it wasn't until this frightening dream that An Jianing finally woke up.

"Let's eat when you wake up, I left you food on the table, I have a class in the afternoon, An Ji said today that he made an appointment with Midsummer."

He Yanqing understood the latter's thinking collision in just a dozen seconds from the subtle expression of her husband when he woke up, and only used the simplest advice to dissolve it - just like back then, the success of chasing dreams does not mean everything, and life will continue as usual.

"Hmm."

was going to take a shower to brush up the thoughts in his heart, but An Jianing suddenly realized that his sweat did not become sticky, let alone let himself and his clothes stick tightly together.

Realizing that he wore Hangluo's clothes with a sense of ceremony yesterday in order to celebrate the smooth performance, An Jianing turned around and said without a head: "Girl, you Hangluo is really a little interesting." ”

Not long after, He Yanqing went out to work, and An Ji was also picked up by his best friend Sheng Xia - although they were married, Ning Yunfan went to work for his uncle and friend's crew again, and the couple still lived their lives as before.

"You said your dad was dead today?" Throwing An Ji a bottle of water, Midsummer ordered music to play in the car, "Come out after eating, drink some water if you're thirsty." ”

"Hmm."

"You're saving trouble, a 'hmm' replied to my two questions." Midsummer quipped, "Your dad should be so happy, he still doubts the truth." ”

"Sister Chen called me that day, I seemed to accept it at the time, and the more I thought about it when I went home, the more unreal I felt, and I talked over and over again, and I was tired of telling my mother that the road behind me was difficult, don't get carried away."

By looking sideways in the rearview mirror, Sheng Xia caught a glimpse of his best friend's still slightly frowning brow: "Okay, you relax, what can your dad do?" I don't believe you, you'll be in my store in a minute, you can call him and ask ......"

An Jianing, who was repeatedly named by his girlfriends, is at home at this moment recalling everything last night.

At present, the general attendance rate of dramas is only three to fifty percent, but the sales rate of "Shuangzhaojing" is an astonishing seventy percent according to online ticket sales. Despite this, before the official start of the show and saw the audience, An Jianing was still worried.

"Some of them have also been sold offline, and now the attendance rate is basically 80%." Before the performance started, Ning Yingjie reported good news to An Jianing, "Maybe it's because of the interview I contacted a few days ago that attracted a part of the audience in Hangzhou." ”

This kind of traffic is easily only temporary, and if you change the city and time period, there may be a cliff-like drop in attendance, An Jianing understands it in her heart.

"But don't worry too much, if we have a good reputation this time, we should be able to ensure at least more than 50% attendance in the future, after all, our target group is opera and drama, which is still much better than a simple drama."

The two old friends are actually not very confident in their hearts, after all, Ning Yingjie has been developing in film and television all these years, although he knows friends who do dramas, he can't trouble others in everything, and An Jianing has not been in contact with this industry for many years.

Everyday life is not. An Jianing can't be like those men and heroines who have a bad fate, but don't give up, on the surface, they have already given up their fate, and secretly have been working hard, just waiting for one move to help them for nine days.

A family needs to live, An Jianing does not have his own time, and it is impossible to keep an eye on the specific situation of the development of the industry all the time - it is very rare to find the hot spots of the times and understand the general trend of the industry.

On the stage are mountains and flowing waters, hard-to-find bosom friends; It was the girl's spring heart that sprouted, and the son 'didn't dare to look at Guanyin from now on'.

The fate of heaven in front of the double well, after all, the enemy can't miss the fate, a pair of flying butterflies, love flowers and people, and finally have to stay and fly.

"Some people say that Liang Zhu is a sour story made up by literati, and the difference between the two in history is not known how many years." Ning Yingjie looked at the performance in front of the stage and sighed, "They say that Liang Shanbo was born in the Ming Dynasty, so he used this to tell the so-called generation of chivalrous women who were trapped in a love story. ”

"But the legend of Liang Zhu was born as early as the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it was originally a happy ending that moved the heavens and the earth and returned the soul of the underworld."

"During the Republic of China, in order to criticize the feudal arranged marriage, the end of the story was changed to a tragedy, and our "Shuangzhaojing" simply changed the sedan chair to Jingqian Zhuang Zhou Mengdie......"

The script was repeatedly polished by An Jianing and Ning Yingjie, and the elaboration of "Shuangzhaojing" in each era is a reflection of the literature of an era to society.

There are lovers in the well, literature according to the times, folk stories such as the legend of Liang Zhu have always been in the same vein, and then re-exported in combination with the characteristics of the times - otherwise, a short love story is not even as good as today's saliva with ups and downs, where is it worth being passed on by word of mouth for thousands of years?

"It can't be said that their ideas are wrong, now young people are talking about equal rights, women's independence, and want to really get rid of the shackles of bad customs......"

It's not that An Jianing can speak, and neither side can be offended, but it is completely understandable that any trend of thought will be radical and wrong.

"But I think that our girls get the female image in that ancient book, which is what young people should pursue now."

"Every girl has her own personality and strengths, not a strong woman is an independent woman, and marriage is not always the beginning of repression."

The curtain has come to an end on the stage, and An Jianing and Ning Yingjie's words came to an abrupt end.

At the end of the performance at eight o'clock, the reporter was blocked in front of the two choreographers at eight o'clock, and the two naturally had no time to continue the topic just now.

"Today's weather is really good, it's very clear!" Coming out of the oppressive atmosphere, Ning Yingjie took a deep breath with a little cool evening breeze, and the whole person was a lot more comfortable, "It's almost the rainy season, and there are not many days like this." ”

"yes, it's rare for the weather to be so good."

It's rare that the weather is so good, and I can clearly count the stars in the sky, which is indeed rare over the years - I don't know if it's because An Jianing's eyes have begun to be a little flowery, or because his mind is all about the life in front of him, and he rarely has the opportunity to raise his head to take a look.

"The stars are pretty beautiful today, I remember when your family An Ji was a child, you often pointed to the stars to her, right?" Ning Yingjie followed his old friend's gaze and saw the stars in the sky, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, he may not have looked up at the sky for a long time.

"yes, that's a little secret for our father and daughter."

Thinking that his daughter doesn't care much about herself when she goes to college now, Ning Yingjie can't help but feel pantothenic acid in her heart: "When you were young, you used this romance to deceive your wife, right?" ”

"It's useless to be sour, who told you to urge your girl to find a boyfriend every day to bring back? It's also a shame that your girl has a good temper, so it's okay to ignore you, if the girl in the middle of summer directly 'rents' a boyfriend to deal with you, don't you still have to be kept in the dark? ”

Outside of dreams, it's always a trivial thing. An Jianing and Ning Yingjie are ordinary people after all, even if their dreams come true for decades, there will be no vigor, and even the sense of ceremony has to be shaped by themselves: An Jianing's clothes are just a patchwork curtain on the stage.

"I also watched it, listen to you, I don't care what she thinks, otherwise in the future, for such a thing, the relationship with the child will be far away......" Ning Yingjie at this moment is just a father.

"That's it, you see this one on me, it was designed for me by our girl, and she cut it by hand...... This is what they found that machine stitching is stronger than hand, otherwise this would have to be sewn by my own hand! ”

"Lao An, you're not kind! I'm still worried that my kids don't pay much attention to me for a month. ”

"You said that you had to pay for living expenses in the first year, at least take care of me a few more words, and now it's not about writing articles on the Internet or going to do a part-time job, I can earn money by myself, and I don't need me anymore, I still call my wife with her every month to talk to her."

The more Ning Yingjie spoke, the more delicious he became: "You are good, and you still show off your family An Ji to make clothes for you!" ”

"Your girl also knows that you are busy, so naturally she doesn't want to disturb you, so you don't want to be old and wanted......"

That being said, in fact, the two old friends were like mirrors in their hearts about why Miss Xiao Ning was unwilling to take Ning Yingjie.

When she applied for the college entrance examination, Xiaoning took the art examination according to her father's arrangement, but when she registered for the college entrance examination, she chose a cultural major because of the influence of An Ji.

After the communication was fruitless, Ning Yingjie took his daughter's admission ticket and secretly modified his daughter's wish - he has some connections in this industry, so he will not let his daughter suffer.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of videos on the short video platform during that time of 'college entrance examination volunteers being tampered with' and 'being replaced to go to college', my best friend and Miss Xiaoning chatted jokingly, and the latter was afraid that only when he got the admission notice did he know that his volunteer was secretly modified by his father.

The half-moon crescent moon hangs in the sky, and there is always the next full moon. The well water ripples, and there is always a calm day. But the shattered trust is like a torn curtain, and no matter how good the technology is, it cannot be restored to its intact appearance.

Does 'For Your Good' Really End with 'Good'? Dressed not as cool as An Jianning, but his heart was cold and cold, Ning Yingjie felt that he might have done something wrong, and he had done a lot wrong.

(1) The legend of Liang Zhu is the first batch of national intangible cultural heritage, and 'Shuangzhaojing' is the Hangzhou characteristic of the legend of Liang Zhu.

Off topic: Yesterday I asked my family to help make a pair of Hangluo's pants (I am stupid + have no time), and then I have always felt that Hangluo can only sew by hand (of course, this time I use the flower thread spring, next time I will try it directly with Hengluo), I didn't expect the machine to smash it will not let the material itself be smashed or something, but it is quite durable, so as not to say that it will be broken in a few days.

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