He smiled and asked, "Mom, are you nervous?" Why don't you have a bottle of soda? ”

"I've never seen any big scenes, what's there to be nervous about this kind of performance!" Guo Meifeng glanced at the wall clock again and said, "It's almost two o'clock, why hasn't Mr. Qian come yet!" We're the third to play, and I'd like to rehearse with him! ”

"What time did you make an appointment?"

"Twelve o'clock is required." Guo Meifeng muttered, "For this performance, everyone hasn't even had a good Chinese New Year's Eve." I went to bed early last night, Mr. Qian couldn't have overslept after drinking too much, right? ”

This scenario is really possible.

Disco asked, "Do you know his address?" Why don't I drive to his house? ”

"No need to go," Yu Tong and Vice Principal Wang walked in from outside with serious expressions, "We just received a call from his family, Teacher Qian was hospitalized last night. ”

Everyone gathered around and asked, "How is Lao Qian's situation, why was he hospitalized?" ”

"It is said that I drank a glass of beer at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner last night, and I am about to return to the stage, and Teacher Qian is too excited," Vice President Wang frowned and said, "As soon as he was excited, he collapsed and was sent to the hospital, and the doctor said that he had a heart attack." ”

Everyone: "......"

Disko touched his pocket, is he a crow's mouth?

He secretly carried blood pressure medication and heart pills in his pocket today, for fear that Guo Meifeng would be excited when he faced the audience again.

Unexpectedly, Guo Meifeng was fine, and Teacher Qian fell first.

"When we go to visit Mr. Qian after the performance, the first question is, what should Mr. Guo do?" Vice President Wang asked, "Can anyone sing this "Mu Ke Zhai" with Mr. Guo?" ”

The rest of the teachers looked at each other.

The excerpt of "Mu Kezhai" that Guo Meifeng and Teacher Qian want to sing is the rivalry between Mu Guiying and Yang Zongbao.

The two of them are a sword and a martial artist.

There are not only literary dramas, but also martial arts, which require real kung fu and real knives and guns to compete on stage.

The two have been rehearsing for this play for more than half a month, and they have already formed a tacit understanding.

Others are not good at playing against Guo Meifeng.

Moreover, there are only two martial arts students among the ten teachers, and the other teacher, Teacher Liu, is older than Teacher Qian.

No one dared to let him sing twice in a row, in case he followed in the footsteps of Teacher Qian, everyone could not afford to take this responsibility.

Disco took the lead and shared his mother's worries: "Mom, I can also sing Yang Zongbao's lyrics, why don't I perform with you?" ”

"Your level is too amateurish, it's okay to sing casually, there are a lot of professional teachers in the audience today, don't you show your timidity as soon as you open your mouth!"

They represent the teaching team of the drama school today, and they have to show their true skills.

"So what do you say? You can't go on stage on your own. The second brother persuaded, "Let the fifth brother come with you!" ”

Guo Meifeng resolutely disagreed, "No, this is too child's play, if it doesn't work, I'll change to a solo." ”

"Aunt Guo, is it okay to add an interaction with the audience during your performance?" Yu Tong thought for a while and said, "Let's just say that in order to repay the love of the majority of ticket holders, you want to choose an old ticket holder to perform this "Mu Ke Zhai" with you." When the time comes, let the audience enthusiastically raise their hands to sign up, if no one raises their hands, just let Xiao Di come on stage to perform with you! ”

Vice President Wang was the first to clap his hands: "This idea is good, so it's decided, right?" ”

Guo Meifeng has no other choice, and if she can really sing a chorus with her ticket holders, it is actually quite interesting.

"Okay, that's it."

The teachers in front of him performed on stage one after another, and Disco sneaked to the audience, waited for a while, raised his hand to sign up, and sang with his mother.

The announcer of this performance was Du Jinjin, and after the second show, she walked on stage and introduced Guo Meifeng's decision to sing with a ticket holder.

"Which ticket holder is willing to go on stage and sing this excerpt from "Mu Ke Zhai" with our Mu Guiying? Teacher Siliang Yin prepared a gift bag for the ticket holders who sang with her, including all the goods at the counter at the entrance of the teahouse. Du Jinjin asked again, "Is there any friend who is willing to take the initiative to come to power and challenge Yang Zongbao?" ”

I heard that there was a quintessential gift package to take, and the audience really raised several arms.

Seeing this, Disco did not raise his hand for the time being, and he searched in the audience.

found that among the people who raised their hands in the front row, there were not only Yu Tong's grandfather, but also Uncle Lu, the original owner of his courtyard.

Disko's eyes continued to wander around the banquet, and Uncle Xu was here today.

But why didn't this uncle raise his hand?

Such a good opportunity for heroes to save the United States, if you don't hurry up and seize it, what are you waiting for?

Chapter 63

The reason why Disco wants Uncle Xu to come on stage to cooperate is because the play that Guo Meifeng sings today has a certain symbolic meaning.

So what is the relationship between Mu Guiying and Yang Zongbao?

They are husband and wife!

Mu Guiying during the period of "Mu Ke Zhai" was not a famous female general of Yangmen, but the daughter of the owner of Mu Ke Zhai.

Yang Zongbao and her did not know each other in Mukezhai, so he had the opportunity to settle this life.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, in front of so many audiences, how meaningful it is to sing this excerpt in chorus!

If Yu Tong was invited to sing "Mu Ke Zhai" on stage, Disco would have grabbed the first and grabbed the only performance seat!

Isn't this equivalent to getting married on the spot?

I really don't know what Uncle Xu thinks!

Uncle Xu actually didn't think about it so much, he didn't know that Guo Meifeng's partner was absent.

I thought this was an interactive session prepared by the host for Mr. Guo and the fans in order to heat up the atmosphere.

Grandpa Yu, who was sitting next to him, probed and asked, "Why didn't Xiao Xu raise his hand?" Haven't you been learning from Mr. Guo? Let's go on stage and test the results of my learning. ”

Uncle Xu said modestly: "Yang Zongbao is a martial artist, and I belong to a half-hung person who can't do martial arts, so I can only sing with my ticket friends in the park, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance!" ”

He watched Guo Meifeng's rehearsal with Teacher Qian.

Yang Zongbao not only has a large number of martial arts, but also nearly five minutes of recitation.

If he goes on stage, he will get stuck if he can't sing halfway.

Grandpa Yu persuaded: "Everyone is mainly watching Mr. Guo, and Yang Zongbao is the foil." It doesn't matter if you can't sing well, don't be afraid of being embarrassed. ”

Director Bai patted the nosy old man on the leg, "You think everyone is as cheeky as you!" Don't give Xiao Xu bad ideas! ”

"You old lady really don't know how to be kind! I'm an old bone and I still want to sing martial arts on stage, is it for myself? It's not just to win you a quintessence package! Grandpa Yu muttered, "I watched the old man at the door for a long time just now, and I didn't want to buy it."

Director Bai handed him a few peanuts and said comfortingly: "Then you should go and play Wusheng!" I'm still waiting for the quintessence gift pack! ”

Grandpa Yu, who was encouraged, raised his hand again.

There were three people in the audience who raised their hands.

Guo Meifeng on stage is faced with three choices.

Grandpa Yu was brushed off by her first.

Don't look at her as a woman, but her subordinates are very powerful, Yu Tong's grandfather is seventy or eighty, in case she is stabbed to the ground with a shot, she can't afford to pay it!

The second to be brushed off was the old Lu Tou'er who raised his hand enthusiastically.

Lao Lu came to her house a few days ago to give her a New Year's gift, and found that the drama school teacher was rehearsing there, so he drove over every day to watch the excitement.

However, Lao Lu has no literary and artistic cells, and his drama is out of tune.

I don't know where he got the confidence, he dared to raise his hand at this level!

Guo Meifeng was afraid that she would be taken out of tune by Lao Lu, so she didn't dare to ask him to play.

She didn't know the third audience member who raised his hand, and judging from his age, it was likely to be a former ticket holder.

So, Guo Meifeng made an inviting gesture to the audience, "Then ask this gay man in the third row to come up to the stage and sing with me." ”

The audience sat behind Uncle Lu, and after Uncle Lu saw the gesture, he didn't notice that Mr. Guo was talking about the audience in the third row, thinking that they were inviting him.

immediately got up generously and prepared to go on stage to cooperate with the performance.

found that the person who stood up was him, and three people at the scene were chuckled in their hearts.

One is Guo Meifeng, she didn't invite this out-of-tune king, why did he stand up by himself?

The second is Uncle Lu's eldest daughter, who is afraid that her father will make a fool of himself on stage.

The third is Uncle Xu, every time he goes to the courtyard to watch Guo Meifeng's rehearsal, he can meet this old Lu.

Lao Lu is the original owner of the courtyard, and he brought snacks and fruits to the door, and drank a pot of tea from the Di family, so that he could spend most of the day at Mr. Guo's side.

After the teachers finished rehearsing and went home, he drove away.

Uncle Xu once euphemistically mentioned that Lao Lu should not be allowed to come to the door every day.

But Guo Meifeng was embarrassed to open her mouth.

Several neighbors in the neighborhood also brought Mazha to her house to watch rehearsals, both men and women, and Lao Lu spent most of his time chatting with the old neighbors and watching plays. If she only drove Lao Lu away, it would be too targeted, and Lao Lu didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Uncle Xu saw that he wanted to swagger on stage, so he stopped him: "Comrade Lao Lu, Mr. Guo invited comrades from the third row, and you are from the second row!" ”

Uncle Lu turned around and confirmed with his daughter: "Isn't it me?" ”

"Dad, people are inviting comrades from the third row," Lu Wanqi pulled him back, "Can you sing?" So what to do positively! ”

"Why not, I watch it every day when they rehearse, and I can memorize the lines!"

The host Du Jinjin came forward to solve the problem: "We will randomly select a lucky audience to sing with the teachers in each performance, it doesn't matter if you are not selected today, there will be opportunities in the future, the gifts are different every day, layer by layer." Interested audiences can come to watch the performance more often and raise their hands to participate. Today, let's invite this ticket holder in the third row to sing on stage! ”

The comrades in the third row patted Uncle Lu on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go on stage first!" ”

"Haha, please first," Uncle Lu arched his hand, "I'll try to take the stage tomorrow!" ”

The selected audience member came to the teahouse to exchange tickets after seeing an advertisement in the newspaper with an old ticket stub from more than 20 years ago.

Guo Meifeng was not famous in the industry when she was young, but she was one of the best in their troupe.

Therefore, even after decades, some of the old fans of the troupe still have an impression of the name Siliang Yin.

On the ticket stub brought by this ticket holder is the "Three Please Fan Pear Flowers" that Guo Meifeng sang at the most beautiful.

Guo Meifeng took the ticket stub handed over by the other party, and her emotions suddenly couldn't hold back.

This little old ticket, like her high-spirited and heroic youth, faded and yellowed, is gone forever.