Chapter 201: Singtun Festival

The fat man came to the street and saw a big liberation car parked on the road, with fancy bells and whistles on it, which was the troupe's car.

"Comrade Huang, our theater troupe went to the countryside to perform. The first stop was to come to the most remote Koshantun to singtun venue. How about it? Pay attention!" The leader of the troupe was wearing a woolen top and a scarf around his neck, looking graceful.

"Welcome." The fat man stepped forward to shake hands with him. No matter why he came, since he came, he expressed his intention to reconcile. The fat man's heart was open. After all, he was not a petty person. The singing hall mentioned by the leader was to sing in a village for half a night.

In the past, the Errenzhuan was mostly a scrimmage team, and there were many forms of performances, including those who sang at temple fairs and those who sang at their own houses. The most popular one was the singing hall, which can be watched in the whole village without spending money.

"Brother Huang, we are here too." The flower-picking man and the stupid child stood in front of the fat man.

"Welcome, you two pillars are here, and this year's big show will definitely be good." The fat man hugged them warmly, especially the stupid child, who was picked up and swung several times by the fat man. In front of the fat man, he was really like a little kid.

"Look at this guy, so handsome!" The women pointed and discussed the character of the flower-picking people. A few big girls were embarrassed to stare at them and looked at them with a red face.

"Brother, you are the most popular. You are attracted to girls off the stage, and you are attracted to the young man on the stage, haha." The fat man patted the flower-picking man on the shoulder, making him grin.

Soon the news spread throughout Kaoshantun, and everyone came out to see. A group of young men, led by Wang Sanpao, began to transport things to the yard. The wild boys who were teaching in the house immediately felt a lot of grass in their hearts, holding books and glancing out with their eyes.

Here we were busy setting up the stage, and Fatty and Captain Li invited the actors to their homes, a total of seven or eight, and we were temporarily resting at Fatty's house.

After burning the stove, the house soon became steaming hot. The fat man poured tea for everyone, and then he called Aunt Li to come and help cook.

One after another, some people started to stroll to Fatty's house, all of whom came to see these actors. Soon, the ground was full and they were squeezing into the house outside. Benbian was the most happy, shaking his big butt and squeezing Xiangyou in the crowd.

I heard it so hard that it was the wild boys who had finished school. I immediately shouted a circle of red faces on the window, pointed at them, and all of them were winking and smiling.

Qiqi squeezed into the house with great effort, and then was thrown onto the kang. She opened the kangqin and took out a small schoolbag from it. An instant sweet smell of wine was emitted.

A bunch of mountain persimmons was poured out from it, and Qiqi grabbed it one by one for everyone. The flower picker and the stupid child rushed to hold Qiqi in his arms. The little guy was so popular.

However, Qiqi is better matched with the stupid kid, probably because he is small.

When the fat man saw that the house was crowded, he had to shout: "Look at the night, you are all here, our family doesn't cook that much food."

Someone shouted: "Sing one, let's go."

"Finish, I'll sing a peony song first. Are you welcome?" The fat man shouted and deliberately thickened his voice three points.

"Don't agree." Everyone shook their heads repeatedly. Someone shouted: "Unless you sing Zhu Bajie to the ground."

When the flower picker poked a stupid child, the two cleared their throats and sang a small hat "Flying the Kite". For them, this was just like a common occurrence.

"It's the first month of the first month, and the two sisters fly kites..." The two of them were also walking and sang in one breath, without changing their expressions.

Everyone clapped their hands hard: "One more, another one."

Speaking of the Errenzhuan at that time, it was also considered folk art in the Northeast and was popular among the masses. As for the fact that it changed a little later, it was already twenty years later.

Seeing that everyone was reluctant to give up, the flower-picking man discussed with the stupid kid and said, "Then let us brothers sing to everyone another love man."

When the fat man heard this, he quickly shouted, "Wait a minute, where is Ma Ya, come out and try it." The Ma Ya he summoned was the big girl embroidered on the kang of Big Foot's sister-in-law's house. The fat man thought that the lovesickness she sang was also very nice, so he remembered the interaction that was popular later.

Ma Ya was pushed out by a group of old ladies with a blushing face, but this girl was able to come on the stage, bowed to the flower picker, then shook her braid and stood side by side with the flower picker, it seemed that she was really ready to sing a few lines.

The fat man felt a little moved: folk art must also be explored, such as the Northeast Big Drum, Errenzhuan, etc. If he develops mountain village tourism in the future, it will be fun.

Just as I was thinking, the flower picker was already singing: "Send my lover, I'm going to the east of the gate. Just as God blew the old north wind. It would be better if the wind was not as good as the light rain. If it rained, the man who could still stay with me for a few more minutes..."

If you listen with your eyes closed, everyone will think it is a big girl singing.

After the flower picker finished singing a paragraph, he whispered to Ma Ya. Ma Ya hummed quietly, with a full charm and it seemed quite like that: "Send a lover, I will be at the south of the gate when I send it to my waist. I took out two large silver dollars. This yuan will be used to get the train ticket with my local man, this yuan will be used to buy a box of Chinese cigarettes with my man..."

After singing, the flower picker took the lead in applauding. The leader of the group said happily: "It sang very interestingly, it is almost the same as the actors in our group."

"Captain, then you can take another actor. Ma Ya, how old are you this year?" The fat man came up with a good idea: Just ask the theater troupe to help us train some actors first.

"It's sixteenth." Ma Ya said crisply, then looked at the group leader with expectation. It seemed that the little girl really liked Errenzhuan.

"Sure, this kid has some foundation, but he can only practice first, not formal. If there is indeed development, then formally become a disciple." The leader is more steadily doing things and is not leaked.

Ma Ya bowed to everyone repeatedly, saying that it would be difficult for rural children to enter the city in those days. It was probably because the leader of the group was looking at the fat man's face and gave him a chance.

However, the fat man basically guessed that it was the Chinese New Year again soon, and probably started preparing for the show again. Last year, the "Old Man Crossing the River" won the award, so he must have come to work with the fat screenwriter again.

This is just to understand each other and there is no need to point it out. Seeing that the meal was about to be ready, the fat man started to arrange again: "The comrades in the troupe are going to have a meal. After the meal, they will start the show. Everyone will go back. It's a good show to eat, so I won't keep you now."

Everyone dispersed, but Ma Ya didn't leave, and followed her to pick up a bowl and serve the dishes. The big braid made a place to walk into the house and greeted the flower picker. The flower picker blinked: "Xiaoyu, I'm here to your house, what delicious food for the old classmate?"

He said that the big braid blushed, while the fat man laughed and took the advantage.

During the meal, except for the fat man who was overwhelmed by the group leader, the actors did not drink alcohol, but they all had a good meal, and the farm meal was affordable.

The eyes were already dark outside. After a while, everyone went straight to the production team, leaving the team leader alone to watch the house at home, lying on the kang and sleeping soundly.

But he also had a companion, Benben crawled onto the kang with great effort, and fell asleep in the arms of the commander.

The yard was brightly lit, and several large light bulbs were pulled, illuminating. The stage had been set up long ago, with dense audiences sitting below. There were basically every family in Koshantun locking the door, which was as if there were thousands of people.

A sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the big show started. The two people must sing a small hat at the beginning, which was short and concise, and then one person sang a single person, two people sang a double person, and many people sang a play, etc., all of them appeared one after another.

When Wang Erjie, played by the flower picker, appeared, the people below started talking: "This girl is so handsome. When did she come? Why didn't you see it during the day?"

The big show is singing here, while the fat man has already stepped on the full moon in the sky and drove to the chicken farm. Although he likes to join in the fun, there are three old men here. The fat man knows that the three brothers prefer this tune. People in Northeast China often say: I would rather give up a meal than a two-person shop.

Seeing the three old men running back to the village happily, they were already panicked when the drum guys lit the gong and drums just now. The fat man was still a little regretful: I am afraid that those from Nanwa Geese Factory would not be able to hear it.

Standing outside, the bright moon shines on the white earth, which is particularly bright. Looking at Kaoshantun from afar, the brightest part is the stage, and you can even see the figures shaking on it. The fat man had a sensitive hearing, so he simply moved a bench and sat in the yard, smoking a small cigarette while listening, humming a few words from time to time, which was also a different feeling.

"A piece of old brass is a square piece—" The cup reply on the other side of the stage has reached its climax. Zhang Tingxiu's golden seal was picked up by his second sister, and he was still making a move.

"This Zhang Tingxiu is also quite funny, and she is a bit like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger; Wang Erjie is also good, and it is not easy to wait for Zhang Tingxiu to take the exam for six years." The fat man couldn't help but sigh.

Then, he gently twitched his face with his hand: "Look at others, he can wait for six years; if you want to go to college with a big braid, you can't wait for four years, you have no future, no future!"

Just as he was slapping, he heard a giggle. The fat man raised his head. Under the moonlight, he saw a big braid with a headscarf standing at the door and looking at him.

The fat man shook his head, thinking it was an hallucination.

"Brother Huang, why are you talking about Wang Erjie? You think too - hehe?" Big Braida couldn't help but tease the fat man, but soon realized that the fat man missed her the most and immediately blushed.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here? Where is Qiqi?" The fat man hurriedly met him, grabbed the big braid's hands, put them in the palm of his hand, and then vented in.

"Qiqi and Weiwei are playing." Dapie no longer concealed this matter.

The fat man looked at the full moon in the sky and then suddenly realized: Today is fifteenth again, and it is the day when Qiqi and Weiwei meet: "Xiaoyu, it's cold, hurry up and enter the house."

There was also a brick stove in the house in the deer farm. The room was very warm and there was no frost on the window. The two of them sat side by side on the kang. Because there were many people in the family, they rarely had the opportunity to be alone. The fat man looked at his big braided red and tender face and felt a little excited: "Xiaoyu, when will we get things done?"

"What's the matter?" Big Braid's face turned red and she was extremely shy: "I told you that I have to wait until-"

"I'm talking about engagement." The fat man said with a smirk.

The big braid was so embarrassed that he tied his head into the fat man's arms. The fat man couldn't help but lower his head. Just as he was about to move his mouth, he heard the sound of knocking from the glass.

No, it must be Qiqi. The two of them quickly separated and looked at the window. They couldn't help but exclaim at the same time. Through the glass window, a wolf head flashed out.

The fat man was shocked: "The wolf pack is here to take revenge--"
Chapter completed!