Rhapsody of Entertainment Rebirth

On the stage, Shanhe looked at Yuan Datou lamely playing the role of the former captain of the campus picket team, covering his forehead and not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I said, Datou, you are a picket now, not a policeman. The policemen are not as good as you! You are still leading the inspection with your hands behind your back!"

"Fat man, how do you think the pickets should go?" Yuan Datou asked Chen Zhongming beside him.

"I didn't know. I was arrested once that day. Who would watch them usually?"

"Oh~ think about what Miss Zhou is like in normal times! Just do it like her." Shanhe found an example for Yuan Datou.

"You have enough confidence, you are not going to copy homework!"

"It's better this time, but it still doesn't feel right."

"Qiu Daxian, what you said makes me want to find a place to dig a hole and bury myself. If you hadn't said hello in advance, Fatty and I would have found a place to bury you first."

"Okay, I'm tired of spraying, so I won't talk anymore. You can always understand how you usually like to join in the fun! This captain, who is you now, originally had nothing to do with him, but he is used to picketing at this time. He subconsciously moved closer. Just like when you see a crowd of people, you have to take a look. Think about it yourself first."

"Fat man, your acting is okay. Your face looks exactly like the bitch in my mind."

"Hahaha" all the classmates on the stage laughed, "You bitch, this name is really suitable for a fat man."

"When you speak, just think of the way Xiaohui talks. You just speak loudly without going through your brain."

"You've read the script. He doesn't have any bad intentions. He just wants to embarrass this guy who keeps asking him to stand at the school gate. Don't play him as a bad student."

"Feng Jingliang, just act like the captain of your elementary school."

"Miss Zhou is right, Qiu Shen, you are even meaner than a certain person."

"Students, this is the third time we have rehearsed the show. We have at most three more chances to go on stage and show off. Everyone, please work hard."

"For the last rehearsal, I will call the whole class and the head teacher to let them check and test, and at the same time, we will adapt to the situation with an audience."

"Why didn't your dad come today?" the fat man asked.

"Why did he go to the city for a meeting? They have a lot of things to do in their senior year of high school. Don't worry. My dad's role is simple. I can also tutor him at home. The key is you two. Datou, relax, we believe you Can arrange a play well.”

Zhou Xiaoou, the eldest girl, followed her mother out of the Children's Palace.

"Mom, I'm going to school. I'll ride the car."

"Girl, you have to go to school now. Come back early. You have to practice piano in the afternoon."

"Mom, they told me not to call me Miss Zhou. Now everyone in the class doesn't call me by my name. They all call me Miss Zhou!"

"Hahaha, aren't I used to being called this? Please pay attention in the future. I've never heard of you having this nickname before, right?"

"Qiushanhe, do you remember? Auntie Xie's son in Miaoqian Lane." Zhou Xiaoou asked angrily.

"Remember, you are a naughty and troublemaker. When you used to live in Miaoqian Lane, you were always yelled at by her."

"He was the one who started shouting."

"He is still so naughty now, but this is not a nickname. A big girl is a big girl. Anyway, you have heard it for more than ten years, hahaha."

"Mom!" Zhou Xiaoou shouted to his mother angrily. "You are so annoying. If I don't talk to you anymore, I'm leaving!"

By the time Zhou Xiaoou rushed to the school auditorium, Shanhe and the others were already ready to go home.

"Shanhe, how was the rehearsal today?" Zhou Xiaoou was very concerned about the sketch and thought it was very interesting. Watching Shanhe rehearse was also very interesting.

"Much better. Didn't Miss Zhou go to practice piano? Why are you back?"

"You've finished practicing. It's really unnecessary to ask. Shanhe, yesterday the Chinese teacher asked you to revise your composition and try to submit it to "Youth Literature". Why didn't you submit?"

"You know this, have you installed some kind of tracker around me, right?" Shanhe said in surprise, "I didn't say no, I don't think there is much hope."

"Didn't the Chinese class representative go to the teacher yesterday? He heard it." Zhou Xiaoou explained. "I think your memory of childhood is really good. Why is there no hope? Give it a try!"

"Besides taking classes, I am now focusing all my energy on sketches. Look at the biography I wrote for Yuan Datou, which has several thousand words! Let's talk about it after I submit it."

"Think of good intentions as a donkey's heart and lungs! I'll ignore you." Miss Zhou walked towards Yuan Datou with a face turned away.

Shanhe smiled bitterly, and the compositions were all for communication purposes. There was a slight obstacle in my mind when I asked him to submit it. Doesn't this force him to pretend to be young?

Every time he went home after rehearsing, Shanhe would carefully recall the entire rehearsal process and write down his thoughts and feelings. Compare the scenario you imagined and think about how to improve it.

He helped Yuan Datou and Fatty write a character biography, asking you to help them find the status and feeling of the characters.

Shanhe has divided the entire sketch into four paragraphs: encounter, conflict, reconciliation, and ending.

I analyzed the characters’ expressions and inner changes in the four paragraphs, and strived to allow the plot to develop naturally and the changes not to appear abrupt.

"Xiaohe, Director Liu from the Magic City Education TV Station just called. The documentary adapted from your diary has started filming. Director Liu said that the entire series will have twelve episodes. They started shooting in the suburbs of Magic City, and Hu Ge will star as the host. .”

"Really? It's just started. How long will it take to shoot?" Shanhe didn't understand the filming process of the documentary.

According to his imagination, documentary shooting is very trivial, and photographing animals is more difficult than photographing people.

"It is estimated that it will take a whole year. By the way, the preliminary name is "The World in the Fields"."

"By the way, Hu Ge was also here just now. He asked you to quickly tell him in a letter how you rehearsed the show on the phone." Qiu Jiang added.

"I'm really stressed right now. I didn't want to take it so seriously. Dad, this is all your fault!"

"I think the rehearsal is almost done? I feel pretty good. Speaking is not so awkward anymore. Your method of rehearsing in sections is still very effective."

"No, there's nothing we can do. It's New Year's Day in a few days. Tomorrow we'll have the final group rehearsal, and all our classmates will be the audience."

"Then I'll ask the school to send a video recorder. The school leaders know about this and take it seriously. How about I talk to the principal and they come over to take a look." Qiu Jiang asked for his son's opinion.

"I can still object to the principal coming."

"Don't worry, they have all read the script and are quite supportive. This is also the educational achievement of No. 1 Middle School."

The next day, preparations for the final rehearsal began. Shanhe encouraged everyone in the background: "We have practiced for nearly a month, and now we have to show our results to our classmates and teachers. Just follow our usual rehearsal state, don't be nervous. Remember, no one said stop this time, If you’re wrong, keep going. Let’s go through it all in our heads again. Come on!”

Yuan Datou walked back and forth, mumbling something.

The fat man used the basketball posture of a jump shot to relax himself.

Shanhe walked up and put his arms around their shoulders, "Come on, let's join hands, one, two, three, come on!"

"This is the last rehearsal of the skit "The School Badge Incident of No. 1 Middle School in Northern Fujian" of Class 1, Grade 2. Teachers and students, please be quiet and let's begin!" Ms. Zhou hosted at the front desk.

"Fat Man and Feng Jingliang entered with a cart!"

"Yuan Datou enters"

"Dad, it's your turn!"

Amid the non-stop laughter of the students, the ten-minute rehearsal ended.

Shanhe and Miss Zhou came on stage together. Teachers and students have just finished applauding. Several actors' faces turned red with excitement.

"Teachers and students, today we are here to guide and judge. If you have any suggestions or questions, please put them forward!" Shanhe shouted loudly to the audience.

Class teacher Xu Rong was the first to stand up, "I first want to praise the students on the stage for their great performance. But the voice is a little lower. There are not many people today. The New Year's Day party is held in the county auditorium, and there are more people than There are many more now, and you will definitely not hear them then.”

"Teacher Xu, thank you. We really didn't think about this problem. We just thought about performing it in the school auditorium. This is a big problem!"

People on and off stage began to discuss ideas.

At this time, the principal stood up and said, "We will help you solve this problem. The Education Bureau has several sets of portable miniature microphones, and the school will lend them to you."

"Thank you, principal, and thank you all the school leaders." Shanhe quickly pulled the actors and bowed to the school leaders to express his gratitude.

"You are Qiu Shanhe, right? You wrote this skit very well and rehearsed it very well. I heard that your father has to listen to your instructions, haha. Teacher Qiu Jiang is on the stage now. He performed very well, better than us. It's much better than we imagined. To be honest, we didn't expect you to do such a good job. The school would like to thank you! You can continue the discussion."

"The scene is a bit too simple. It's just a table, and you can find a few screens to create an indoor feel!" the director of political education suggested.

"Then where should we move?"

"Hahaha, Lao Wang, you have been tricked by this young man, you have to help him solve the screen!"

Hahaha…

There was laughter on and off the stage.