Chapter 477

At first glance, Gu Zheng was a sensible smoker. He compared his thumb to the other party who had been dressed neatly and continued to praise: "this is their costume model. In order to make the details obvious, it was deliberately made a little bigger."

"At that time, those newcomers who sing the protagonist will compare this style and material, and then do it according to their figure."

"Handmade costumes, are you honored to be alone? Does my brother have much energy?"

Fox friends and dog friends have a wide range of contacts.

So Gu Zheng, who picked up Yu Ji's sword, took a beautiful sword flower and directly compared the prop sword to the neck of the cigarette gun. Gu Zheng read out the tone of an opera: "Oh! Brother cigarette gun, you have to tell me the conditions you have paid, otherwise I'm really flustered in my heart!"

Seeing Gu Zheng with makeup staring at him, the mouth of the cigarette gun crackled and couldn't hide things, so he sold his father.

"My father heard that I had changed my ways and made it a career to fight dogs and walk birds. That was a hundred votes in favor."

"So he found some old friends and said he came to cheer me up for my finale."

"One of those old friends from the drama academy was recruited by him to see the performance."

"It's a praise that makes them lie with their eyes open. Tomorrow, they will definitely be published in the capital Morning Post and the evening post."

"I'm not afraid of our commercial street. I won't catch fire."

I'm waiting here to cheat.

I thought all the people watching the play were friends and neighbors. Unexpectedly, there were people from the street office. Suddenly, there were several more personnel from the government investigation department. It doesn't matter. He can fool the past with his strong aura.

But even the most professional teachers in quyi school have been recruited. This is not just a fool.

Now Gu Zheng put away his sword and smiled bitterly. He had to wave his hand: "go, I'll practice backstage. When the master of ceremonies calls me, I'll perform on the stage."

"You are really a professional pit friend, a little expert and a smoker. Remember that the priority lease of several vacant shops around you is in my hands."

Gu Zheng's disdained cigarette gun, full of joy, ran outside, but his mouth was bubbling back: "I know, I know."

In a moment, people ran to the front desk to help, and there was not even a shadow left.

Gu Zheng, who was alone backstage, was about to take advantage of the meeting to practice. When he changed his clothes, the mobile phone in his pocket rang and listened:

"Hello? This is Gu Zheng. Who are you?"

"I always pay. I'm on my way to you. I don't know why, I suddenly sent an urgent task."

"It's said that the flow of people in Hongmen village is too large. We need our people to watch it."

"I said, as a person from Hongmen village, what are you doing now?"

Is the leader Lao fu

Gu Zheng sighed, finished the whole thing, and applied to Lao Fu: "don't be busy, just stay here."

"When I finish the show, let's go on duty with the afternoon class."

"I'll treat you to dinner."

On hearing this, Lao Fu was very happy. He waved to a truck of temporary workers behind him and informed everyone of the good news: "your vice captain can say that he invited him to dinner at noon."

Hearing the cheering from the other end of the phone, Gu Zheng had only one word to say: I'll go!

What day is it today? It's just a waste of money and disaster. It's all tears.

……

The personal business was finally finished. Gu Zheng in the backstage closed his eyes and recalled the body's memories of the world of the opera character he had experienced.

Carefully ponder the past feelings and experience. After several moves, there will be a conversion from raw to round at the beginning.

Before he could take his mind back, the loud voice of the front desk, like the general meeting, spread to the backstage.

Well, it was the familiar voice of the director of the neighborhood committee. With a bit of excitement and a bit of seriousness, he began his own feast in Hongmen village.

A string of prohibited fireworks and firecrackers were thrown out by the villagers without hesitation.

The law is not responsible for the public. Even a person who reports on the spot dare not have it.

Sitting in the back, Gu Zhenggang wanted to rush out of the back of the stage and shouted, "no fireworks."

It suddenly occurred to me that he was wearing a costume, and now he was not on duty.

Gu Zheng sat down again, just outside the firecrackers. These people didn't continue to do more things like fireworks. They just seriously began to make several sensational Retrospections on the development and changes of Hongmen village.

The people under the stage are obviously moving with each other.

This atmosphere is also loved by units such as the Department of cultural industry, the Department in charge of folk literature and art and the urban administration.

Led by another director of the sub district office, they sat in the best position in the front and middle under the grandstand.

Peanuts, melon seeds, umbrellas and herbal tea are all the same. I am comfortable watching the performance and introduction on the stage.

The fat bald leader, who has been in charge of the classification of characteristic folk culture for many years, has a lot of insight. He likes antique objects and folk customs most.

As a senior researcher in history and culture, once he heard that the people spontaneously came up with such a project and held the mood of Taobao, he followed to have a look at the characteristics.

Hearing the introduction of director Wang on the stage, Director Tan nodded repeatedly. From the beginning of entering the street, he found that the street, whether the decoration style or business projects, is very close to the aspect of folk culture.

Pan Jiayuan, a landmark in Nancheng, has become a landmark industry. As a leader in charge of this area, I naturally hope that the more it appears, the better.

When director Zhen was satisfied, he naturally had leisure and leisure to observe the other two tables that could sit in the same position as him.

When he looked to the left, he found a team headed by an urban management captain with a captain's shoulder badge, and filled the table on the left.

He knew it when he saw it.

With so many people engaged in such a big activity, even if the film police don't go out, the urban management should watch it.

This shows that the city, at least in Fengtai District, still attaches great importance to the activities of Hongmen village.

When Director Tan looked at the table on the right, he was stunned at the scene.

Wait, is it too hot and dazzled.

Director Tan rubbed his eyes, fixed his eyes and looked at it again, but he found that he was right. Indeed, he was the leader of Cheng School of the capital Academy of traditional Chinese opera, President sun, and director Zhao, who was specially responsible for the Department of Peking Opera.

Around the two of them, they made an old man with a two skin face. They surrounded the two highly respected female singers. They served tea and water. Their hospitality was almost kneeling.

However, the people around seemed to be surprised. Some beautiful women around this strange combination were full of interest and kept looking in the direction of director Wang who chattered on the stage.

There is the spirit of poor patience and rolling eyes. Holding his mouth, he fans the fan of the school of education in the street. He complains: "isn't it for watching the performance? It's still the kind of folk expert."

"Why don't you start? If it's hot, you really can't play this open-air play."

On the contrary, President sun, who is highly respected, kindly taught them: "this is a place with more formal conditions."

"Look at the small yard behind. It's a special dressing room with a shed top."

"When I first sent the play to the countryside, where did I have such good conditions?"

"There are also shady convertibles in this open-air venue? At that time, it was really a piece of wood with clothes on it. A group of villagers were watching your dressing. It was empty all around. It was also singing on cloudy days, and you had to sing when the wind was blowing."

"The great sun and high temperature can't erase the desire of your audience for drama."

"Now young people, the conditions are so much better that they should cherish them."

"I also watched you learn drama from childhood on weekdays. I'm afraid it's silly to learn it. I brought you here to see what the conditions for the big drama of the folk custom team should be."

"If you can't even bear this hardship, you'll really blind the face of our opera academy."

When President Sun said so, the faces of the young men and women around the table showed a shy expression.

They accepted the mistake with an open mind, as if they felt that the increasingly hot day was nothing.

At this time, director Zhen also confirmed that this was definitely the group of headmaster sun he recognized, but the problem was that it was just a spontaneous performance by a villager.

How could it attract people of this level like the president of the Academy of traditional Chinese opera?

The eyes of Director Tan, who was puzzled, were aligned with those of director Zhao, the head of the Peking Opera Department closest to him.

When the two people touched each other, they just wanted to say hello, but the speech on the stage came to an end.

Director Wang, as the host, was slightly excited that the following program was performed by the song and dance team of Hongmen village. As a conclusion, he interrupted the recognition and greetings of the audience.

Attracted everyone's attention to the stage.

With Director Wang's resignation, a group of enthusiastic uncles and aunts dressed in the big red characters of Hongmen village ran onto the stage.

With a little apple as the opening track, let the old and young men under the stage watch a new square dance.

This time, as expected, mobilized the mood of most people under the stage, cheering and clapping one after another.

If you don't work hard, you can't. It's basically their mother, sister, uncle and uncle. If they find that the response is not enthusiastic enough, they'll beat you up when they go home.

For the sake of family stability and unity, raise your voice.