Chapter Ninety-Eight: A New Play

Backstage, Liu Yanmo looked at the old and young in front of him, and asked carefully: "Old Liu, have you written it down?" ”

The old man with the erhu looked at the busy backstage, his eyes were full of appreciation for Liu Yanmo, a junior, and replied with a smile: "Write it down, the owner." ”

Liu Yanmo also smiled embarrassedly: "Liu Lao has been talking about books for so many years, there will definitely be no problems... Maybe I'm too nervous. ”

The little girl on the side hugged the piano and nodded vigorously: "Grandpa never made a mistake in telling the story." ”

Liu Yanmo nodded, gently lifted the backstage curtain, and looked at the situation in the checkbar.

I heard that there is a new play on the hook bar today, of course, it is big news for the low-level people who lack entertainment activities, and people who are tired of watching "Painted Skin" have poured into the hook column, and before they sit down, they heard the news that they will listen to the play today and give away two dishes of snacks for free.

You must know that the business of Goolan is the most popular in the evening, and now it is actually free to listen to the play, and it also comes with snacks, in line with the simple idea that if you have a cheap and don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard, and this piece in the south of the city is simply boiling.

Door-to-door to help the old and young to go to the fence, hundreds of chairs are full, not to mention, there is still congestion outside, many people are stretching their necks and waiting for the next one.

This lively atmosphere is obviously a tick bar has not appeared for a long time, and the busy people in the background have smiles on their faces, but many people can't figure it out... Goulan acting actually doesn't charge money and gives snacks, where is there such a loss in the world?

To be honest, Liu Yanmo doesn't really understand... But this is what Gu Huai has told many times, and Liu Yanmo, as a partner, may be able to say no, but she still did it.

She took a deep breath, and then gestured to Liu Lao.

With a startling gong, the whole hook bar gradually quieted down.

Liu Lao, who was holding the erhu, led the little girl in goose yellow coarse cloth clothes to the stage, and the guy brought the table to let the little girl play the piano, and also served Liu Lao a cup of tea by the way.

The noise in the audience was suppressed a little, but everyone was a little disappointed. I still like to watch the troupe in colorful costumes come up to act.

There were some cheers from the crowd below, Liu Lao was not annoyed, but his eyes signaled to his granddaughter, the little girl nodded, and began to accompany with the sound of the piano.

Liu Lao picked up the startling wood and patted it, and waited until the surroundings were quiet before he spoke slowly:

The poem says:

Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it.

Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity.

Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good.

If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must watch the Legend of Journey to the West. ”

After reciting the final poem, Liu Lao picked up the erhu and pulled some desolate tones, while telling the story: "The number of heaven and earth, there are 129,600 years old for one yuan..."

The people below were slightly stunned when they heard the beginning that they had never heard before, and the more popular words over the years were all love stories, but these openings were very different, and when they heard it, they knew that it was not a champion who abandoned his wife or something.

The hearts of the entire Goolan guests were gradually attracted to the past, and they listened to Liu Lao begin to tell the story of a monkey that popped out of a stone.

At the table in the corner, Gu Huai glanced at the reactions of everyone below and nodded slightly.

When Liu Lao told the wonderful structure of the world, the guests were amazed, when Liu Lao talked about the stone monkey in the mountains and was happy, the guests were yearning, when Liu Lao described the stone monkey's fear of death, and resolutely decided to go to sea to find immortals to learn the arts, the guests were holding their breath, and after hearing that the stone monkey met the old fairy, officially had a name and began to learn immortals, the guests were amazed.

However, Liu Laoyou took a sip of tea leisurely, patted the startling wood again, and stopped in the expectant eyes of the guests: "I don't know what kind of Dao fruit this Monkey King can cultivate, I know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition!" ”

The guests were stunned, and they finished speaking?

The monkey finally entered the mountain gate, and was about to cultivate immortal arts, why did he stop at this time?

The people in the hook bar stopped doing it all of a sudden: "Old Liu, go on!" Don't do this really damn thing! ”

Liu Lao had a smile on his face, and after talking about books for so many years, it was the first time he had seen such a warm reaction.

He arched his hand to the surroundings: "Don't worry, this story, it still has to be told day by day, the coming day is long, if you like it, come and listen to it again tomorrow, the owner said, don't take a penny for three days!" ”

There was a commotion in the audience again, and Liu Lao looked at the excited people below and felt a little regretful, this is going to change from the past, and he has hung his appetite and waits for the reward to talk about the next paragraph, how much should he be able to collect.

It's a pity that the owner's words are bigger than the sky, and Liu Lao led the little girl to give a salute and stepped down.

The head of the backstage drama troupe came to Liu Yanmo's side: "The owner, it's all ready." ”

Liu Yanmo glanced back at the actors in costumes and nodded: "Then go up, drag out the time, and talk about it again today, so that Liu Lao can rest for a while." ”

"Don't worry." The troupe leader glanced at him, and several actors behind him saluted Liu Yanmo, and lifted the curtain one after another.

The people in the audience were still a little noisy, but when they saw that there was movement on the stage again, they immediately quieted down and looked forward to it, they were still discussing what the monkey would learn after that, but at first glance, it was the drama troupe that they had been thinking about just now, and they suddenly missed Liu Lao a little.

I'm afraid I'm going to play "Painted Skin" again... It's not as good as the story just now.

There are not many people who come out, only four, first a person dressed up as a tree reading the narration on the side, which is similar to what Liu Lao said just now, and the guests in the audience immediately understood that they were going to play the Journey to the West that Liu Lao said just now.

The hook fence was quiet again, and even many people outside secretly lifted the fence, revealing a few pairs of eyes to look at the scene inside the hook fence.

When the narration is finished, the gong sounds, and the person dressed as a stone monkey jumps out of the stone, looking left and right, scratching his ears and cheeks, and playing monkey posture, which makes the audience smile.

There are also people dressed as immortals passing by with clouds, looking at the stone monkey from a distance, looking at the stone monkey in shock: "The place where the minister is ordered to watch and listen to the golden light, there is a flower and fruit mountain, there is a fairy stone on the mountain, the stone lays an egg, and the weathered stone monkey worships the Quartet there, and the golden light is carried by the eyes, and the Doufu is shot." ”

The majestic Jade Emperor in the clouds on the edge of the stage nodded slightly: "The thing below is born of the essence of heaven and earth, and it is not unusual. ”

Where have the guests ever seen such a scene? The story I heard was when I remembered it deeply, and I saw the drama troupe interpreting the scenes in the play one by one, which was even more brilliant.

Even some children have been completely distracted by the wonderful story scenes, staring blankly at the stage, their mouths have grown big, and the snacks in their hands are suddenly not fragrant.

And Liu Yanmo, who was backstage, saw this scene and finally completely relieved.

It's a great story... It seems that he didn't write the story badly, and he didn't smash the checkbox, although he couldn't see the faces of the guests from too far away, but the cheers really reached his ears.

Anyone who hears this story for the first time will inevitably love it.

The story of the monkey who was born and raised, but longs to take his friends to live forever, is not satisfied with the current situation, and dares to go to sea resolutely, which is really touching.

Different from the hottest love stories of this era, this Journey to the West completely describes another strange world, which is impressive and yearning.

She retracted her gaze and looked at the class owner on the side: "When this performance is over, all the people in the hook bar will be cleared, and the queue outside will be put in, and Liu Lao will start to say the second scene, and the show will be closed today after the second performance." ”

The tick proves that the owner is right... The head of the class hurriedly responded after listening to the order: "Don't worry, I'm just staring here, and nothing will go wrong." ”

Liu Yanmo recalled Gu Huai's instructions and nodded: "In the future, the opera troupe will have a good rest during the day, stop acting, find two more storytellers, tell the story told the day before again, and wait until there are more people in the middle of the night, and then let Liu Lao go up." ”

"Little one remembers, but... But the owner, do you really want to play for three days in vain? ”

"It can't be changed," Liu Yanmo raised his steps and walked out of the backstage, walking towards the separate table in the corner, the scholar in the green shirt was raising his glass to this side, probably congratulating the hook column on finally coming to life, "Remember, there are six games in three days, and one game must be missing." ”

"Gu Gongzi said... The free ones are the most expensive. ”