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Baozhan stood behind the side curtain with full outfit and looked down the stage. Except for the first row reserved for Kuangzheng, the seats in the middle of the first five rows were all full. There were about [-] people, which was the largest audience in Ruyizhou. .

Baochan turned around, and Chen Rouen was standing a few steps away, wearing a Laodan phoenix crown and a yellow female python, clenching her fists and tense there.She is the opening scene, a stage surrounded by wealthy people, and she will be the first to step on it for everyone.

"Xiao Chen." Baochan called softly.

"Ah?" Chen Rouen raised her head.

Master Kuang's gongs and drums in front of him beat like a gust of wind, urging Jiao'er to come to the stage.

"Have you figured out how to sing?" Amidst the eager drums and drums, Baochan asked gently.

Chen Rouen still remembers that she also sang this song last time. When she came back from the stage, Baochan said to her: The meaning of the existence of Ruyizhou is to let everyone sing in their own style and show their own style. People are different, and the drama naturally has its own merits. .

Her gaze sank, and she took a deep breath: "Think about it."

Holding up the jade belt, she took steady small figure-of-eight steps, one step at a time, brushed the treasure chest, and walked towards the stage facing the light.

Dazzling lights flickered so that the stage was completely white, Mr. Kuang and Shi Kuoting were staring at her sideways, waiting for her to speak, and the scene followed immediately.

"Hey!" Chen Rouen sighed heavily, her young voice was generous and resonant, "I call you a senseless and stupid king!"

Immediately after the gongs and drums beat, Xipi Liushui followed. Her beautiful throat could open and close to silence the audience, but she didn't. Instead, she sang leisurely: "When I saw the emperor Kneeling in the dust and yelling at the innocent king!"

Today's audience are all playboys. When she said this, they couldn't help being taken aback, and whispered to each other: "Hey, she has a different taste...it's interesting!"

Chen Rouen could feel them whispering, but she didn't care, the small stage under her feet belonged to her, even if it was only for a few minutes, she would stop the stage: "Mother was pregnant 20 years ago, Concubine Liu, Guo Huai and others With a vicious heart, the golden civet and cat skin will be stripped, but she will say that I gave birth to a goblin for my mother!"

In recent years, Lao Dan's singing voice has become more and more gorgeous, blindly pursuing high, broad and bright, sometimes even with a posture of embossed face, singing the old lady who leads the army, this is fine, singing the generous tattooed mother-in-law, this is also fine, but you have to sing for 20 years Empress Li, who has suffered all kinds of hardships for many years, seems to overwhelm the audience, with only actors and no characters.

That's why Chen Rou'en doesn't go this way. She obviously has a good voice that resounds through the sky, but here she presses the fire and holds her strength, exploring a vicissitudes of life, a natural and unpretentious style:

"Thanks to the benefactor who came to save my life, I will save my mother and save me in that poor tile cold kiln," she said in a calm manner, and the treatment of several words borrowed from the old man's charm, "Bai Ri Begging for food is inexhaustible, and at night I miss Jiaoer, and I miss my mother for a while..."

"Okay!" Haoer suddenly came from the audience, not just someone, but a group of people, who were obviously amazed by her unconventional singing style.

But there is no "good" here, it was just in the middle of a sung, when Chen Rou En lost the rhythm suddenly, her voice got stuck.

She just graduated this year, she is not very old, she can count on one hand the number of times she has appeared on the stage, and she is the first one to appear on the stage, and she is still facing a group of bosses and rich people, nervous and tense, and she is completely dumb.

As soon as she stopped, the scene stopped, and the whole stage was silent.

Sa Shuang grabbed the side screen and stomped his feet: "What's going on, Senior Sister!"

"What happened today?" Ying Xiaonong was also a little impatient, "She had such an accident!"

What kind of scene, so what about thirty or so rich people, the performances are the same, regardless of high or low, "She can slow down," Bao Chan believed her, Chen Rouen was tough and smart, and would not just admit it, "Who didn't Mistakes on the court are all made in this way, and it takes a lot of hard work to become a talent."

It's okay, the audience is all about people, so they didn't boo. Chen Rouen stood there blankly, as if the world was empty, and only she was left. If she was a normal little girl, she would definitely go back to find the leader at this time, but she endured and tried her best Thinking of Baochan, if it was him, what would he do?

She remembered Han Wenshan's first time to listen to an opera, Baochan refused to wear Wang Bodang to sing Qin Qiong, but only wore a water jacket, and sang a section of "Three Stores", elegant and unrestrained, neither humble nor overbearing.

She stabilized her mind, imitating Baochan's appearance that day, bowed deeply to the audience, raised her head again, with a horned demeanor, and motioned slightly to the side curtain, asking for the gongs, drums and huqin to play again.

Mr. Kuang and Shi Kuoting looked at each other, started from scratch, and before Chen Rouen could speak, there was continuous applause from the audience. This was affirmation, encouragement, and a pair of hands to help the young actor stand up again.

"As soon as I saw the emperor kneeling in the dust, I began to yell at the innocent king!" Chen Rouen sang from the beginning with a sinking dantian. , Afraid of accidentally making a mistake, today I will make a mistake all of a sudden, I am not afraid, but I am fearless and able to sway freely.

"Thanks to Bao Zheng, who released food from Chenzhou, the Tianqi Temple has redressed the grievances," she had a Tang voice at the top, and a mellow voice at the bottom, her breath was long and steady, and she didn't steal a word in the whole sentence, "Bao Zheng he Going back to the court to play a book, I should prepare to get off the dragon chariot and phoenix chariot step by step to welcome my mother into the imperial city!"

She sang wonderfully, but the audience in the audience suppressed her. She sang "You almost chopped off a piece of Optimus Prime from that Haijin Liang by mistake", and she couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole house burst out with "Yes". This time, Chen Rouen She won't be startled by the applause, she already has a well-thought-out plan, and she can use it with ease: "The more I think about it, the more I hate it, and I can't help but feel sorry for my family!"

Baochan and the others watched from the side screen, she was a young girl in her early twenties, she looked like an old actor who was familiar with the road, she played the role of Empress Dowager Li who put on a fight and returned to the palace, "The servant has seen the Zijin stick," She breathed a sigh of relief, and concluded neatly, "Torture Lord Wudao for the Ai family!"

There was a wave of applause, wave after wave. Listening from the backstage, it was hard to imagine that there were only thirty people in the audience. Chen Rouen came back sweating profusely. Baochan followed her and said only one sentence: "The graduation certificate is a piece of paper. Today you are considered a teacher!"

Chen Rouen was so excited that she couldn't open her mouth. For the stage, for the audience who knew her well, and for Baochan, the good team leader and teacher, tears welled up in her eyes.

Baochan turned around and patted Sashuang, letting him go.

Encouraged by Chen Rouen, Sa Shuang stepped onto the stage with all her heart and eyes fixed.Baochan was basically relieved of the two little ones in their group. He came back from the side curtain, picked up the thermos cup on the table, listened to the cool Kung Fu on stage and the applause from the audience. Slowly, I took a sip of water.

Ying Xiaonong watched him from the side screen, he was no longer that young actor who was tired of being paralyzed in the audience for a little sponsorship fee, but a growing leader who could make decisive decisions at critical times and hold his ground in times of crisis, Mr. Shi did not choose the wrong person, and Ruyizhou is truly invincible when he has a treasure.

Chen Rouen got off to a good start, and the following plays were more colorful than the last, with constant applause and applause. In the end, Baochan's old Huang Zhong immediately slashed his sword and sang "By three quarters tomorrow at noon, success will be achieved!" ", Yu Huacai ended this slightly vigorous performance.

The applause continued for a long time, Bao Chan had already stepped off the stage, and the filming was still taking place outside. Although there were only thirty people, for a wild small theater troupe like Ruyizhou, it was as lively as a festival.

"Hey Treasure Office," Ying Xiaonong suggested, "Let's go out together, thank you."

The word "thank you" is unfamiliar to Baochen. He has been in Ruyizhou for ten years, and he has never met an audience waiting for him to say goodbye.

"That's right," Sa Shuang slapped his thigh, "The professional troupe all thanked the audience and even presented flowers!"

"We haven't prepared for the flowers, we can't arrange them," Ying Xiaonong pushed Baozhan to the side, "Baochu, take everyone out and introduce them one by one."

On the stage, Baochan was Huang Zhong who was doing his part, and Kou Zhun who was trying to turn the tide. When he stepped off the stage, he wanted to blame others for his publicity: "Brother, why don't you come?"

"Why am I here?" Shi Kuoting smiled, "Whoever is in charge will come," he asked everyone, "Right!"

Five minutes later, Baochan took the lead, and all members of Ruyizhou took the stage together. They were not neatly dressed. Chen Rouen and Sa Shuang took off their makeup early, and Ying Xiaonong also shook his head. At the end, Shi Kuoting helped Mr. Kuang to the middle of the stage, and the seven of them stood in a row and bowed to the audience.

On this exquisite small stage, Baochan has killed enemies, intervened, and visited his mother. This is the first time he has spoken in a serious manner, and he seems a little shy: "Good evening, everyone, welcome to Ruyizhou," he does not have a microphone, Purely relying on a crisp voice, "We are a theater troupe with a history of a hundred years. There are currently six members in the troupe, and they are—"

He withdrew to one side and gave way to the center of the stage: "The drum is on the flea." He first named the roles in the play just now, and then reported the actor's job and name, "Wen Wu Chou, Sa Shuang!"

Accompanied by warm applause, Sa Shuang made a somersault to the front of the stage, did not stop in one breath, performed twenty somersaults in a row, clasped his fists, and then returned to the team.

"The civet cat is replaced by Prince Li," Baochan continued to introduce, "Lao Dan, Chen Rou'en!"

The applause reappeared, Chen Rouen was wearing a beige sweater, her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, she was a young and beautiful girl, smiling.

"Yu Xi Yu Xi Nai Ruo He," Bao Chan's voice rose, it was his housekeeper, "Da Tsing Yi, Ying Xiao Nong!"

Ying Xiaonong is still wearing makeup, with a manly body like a jade tree, and a girl who is overwhelmed by the country, graceful and graceful, with her back to the audience, she bends down fiercely, like a flower with thorns, which is fascinating.

Then, Baochan looked at his senior brother, his relatives who had been with him day and night for ten years: "One bow and two strings stand up to the sky, luthier, Shi Kuoting!"

Shi Kuoting didn't show off his skills like the others, but went straight to Baochan. He was so excited that he hugged him in front of all the troupe members and so many strange audiences, and said in a trembling voice: "You You did it, Baochan! My parents are watching from the sky, you did it!"

In just two sentences, the corners of Baochan's eyes became wet. He bit his lips, walked to the center of the stage, and supported Master Kuang: "Ruyizhou has a century-old heritage," he solemnly introduced to the audience, "Old drum master, Kuang Youzhong!"

The audience in the audience stood up collectively, excited, their palms blushing, and the applause continued. This was a sign of respect for the old artists and a passion for the beauty of Beijing opera.

After all the introductions, Baochan retreated to the side of the stage and signaled everyone to step down, but everyone stood still and kept winking at him.

"Huh?" Baozhan frowned puzzledly, but the audience under the stage laughed, and when the seat laughed, he panicked even more. Fall!"

With the roar of laughter, Bao Zhan blushed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he leaned on the general with his back, and bowed again, "It's the first time to thank the audience, so I'm nervous."

He spoke inadvertently, but the wealthy spectators in the audience felt turbulent. Such a good group, such a good group of people, did not even have a chance to say goodbye in the past.

"My name is Baochan, an old student in civil and military affairs." Baochan is not a talkative person. It may be the atmosphere today, or it may be these people who love and understand dramas, which made him involuntarily say what was in his heart. Zhou entrusted it to me, I have no other thoughts, I just hope that the troupe will not collapse, the signboard will not be smashed, and the kung fu will not be lost."

He was a little choked up, stopped, and there was silence on and off the stage.

"It's just such a little hope," Baochan lowered his eyes, "but it's too difficult..." He couldn't bear to talk about those hardships, saying it was like cutting bones and cutting flesh, causing him pain, "I..."

"We won't make it difficult for you!" Han Wenshan stepped down from his seat, a tall and straight man, behind him was his circle of fans who were either rich or expensive, "Boss Bao, Ruyi Island is a dusty pearl, and we, He looked at his friends, "From now on, I will be the bead holder of Ruyizhou!"