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Chapter 52 Sing a big show

"Maomao!" Qiqi opened her two little arms and faced Maomao, who was jumping and jumping in the distance. The little mao monkey threw herself into Qiqi's arms, hugging her little neck and not letting go.

Old Man Wu was a little dizzy: "Is this really a monkey?"

Humph, the big and two flowers followed closely, and the speed was absolutely faster than the two yellow dogs that had grown into half a child.

"Wild boar? So close!" Old man Wu was stunned now. The little wild boars were circling around Qiqi, and their warm little nose gently arched on Qiqi's body.

Qiqi stroked them one by one, and it took a long time before these guys calmed down.

"Fat Uncle, I'm going to go to the deer farm to see Xiangxiang." Qiqi pointed his little hand and the fat man led the way in front. After several days of coming out, he was also thinking about the situation in the deer farm.

"Who is Xiangxiang?" Old Man Wu became more and more unable to understand the little girl in front of him. When he arrived at the deer farm, his eyes widened: "Sweet deer, sika deer, where did you get them?"

The fat man showed a little pride: "It was all slowly domesticated from the mountains. We also want to raise some bears, blind, tiger cubs, etc."

Qiqi stuck out her tongue at the fat man: "Brave!"

Old Man Wu held it in for a long time before saying: "Xiao Huang, if this were put in the past two years, you would have been criticized. Good guy, it's all capitalism."

After walking around, I returned to Captain Li's house. The table was already set and the dishes were full. The specifications were the highest, and the best food and drinks in Kaoshantun are concentrated here.

The five actors of the troupe kept asking questions, and there were so many mountain products they had never tasted. They were a little emotional when they came, but now they felt it was worth it.

Old Man Wu sat next to Wang Sanpao and raised his glasses frequently. Except for a few who were going to perform at night, everyone else basically drank half a pound of food, which made Old Man Wu scream.

After dinner, my eyes were already dark, so I came to the production team's yard. What a good guy, I looked around and there were people, and Koshantun was almost empty.

The stage in the middle has been set up, more than three feet high, like a ring. There is a tent below, which is where the actors change their clothes, which is equivalent to the backstage.

A two-hundred-degree light bulb was carried at each corner of the stage, illuminating the ring like daytime. Several actors who had eaten and drunk enough into the tent, and soon a melodious sound of huqin sounded. Hundreds of people below the stage were suddenly silent, all looking forward to it.

Two actors, one man and one woman, appeared on the stage. The woman had tall and cloudy hair, and looked like a fairy in the eyes of the villagers, while the man had a braid with white powder on his nose, dressed up as a clown.

The slap and laughter sounded, one was dedicated to the fairy and the other was given to the clown. With the accompaniment of the other three, the two sang a two-person little hat - Crescent Moon Five.

Both of them had a very bright voice, and even the person sitting at the farthest could hear it. The fan on the stage and the handkerchief turned, and everyone's hearts flashed.

Some people shook their heads, some hummed, and some sucked the taste with their eyes closed, all of them were immersed in it.

After the opening song, the following is a big show. The first episode is the West Chamber, which tells the story of a talented man and a beautiful woman. Yingying, Zhang Sheng and Matchmaker, but there are only two people on the stage, and Matchmaker's roles are taking turns.

"Sing the West Chamber, the West Chamber is so long..."

The fat man also listened to it with great interest, Yingying's infatuation, the playfulness of the matchmaker, and Zhang Sheng's style. Although it is not as simple and elegant as Peking Opera, it is uniquely funny and heroic, and it is completely consistent with the character of the Northeastern people. No wonder it is said that the people in the country are the same.

As he listened, the fat man felt like Zhang Sheng on the stage, Yingying was just a big braid, so who is the little matchmaker, and Little Loli Qiqi is.

The fat man was a little fascinated. It is even more conceivable what those fellow villagers who like Errenzhuan are like.

Being in the play is absolutely being in the play: laughing on the stage, laughing off the stage, sad on the stage, wipe your tears off the stage. On the stage, off the stage, completely integrated.

The two actors sang more and more enthusiastically, and this atmosphere was the greatest support and encouragement for them.

The West Chamber sang for more than an hour, and the two actors were not resting. When they bowed and stepped down, the applause from the audience lasted for two or three minutes, until they came on stage for the second time, and then gradually calmed down.

While resting in the field, Old Man Wu also praised repeatedly: "Why didn't you find that Errenzhuan has such charm before? No wonder he would rather give up a meal than Errenzhuan."

The fat man handed him a handful of fried pine nuts: "What, do you always want to go up and have fun?"

"You little brat, I think you're going up and sing about Zhu Bajie's archery without makeup."

Fatty is so depressed: Don’t talk about my figure, okay? I’m not married yet. I glanced at the big braid next to me and saw her smiling with her lips pursed. Her pretty little face looked extremely tempting under the dim light, which made the fat man feel urge to go up and take a bite.

The guy lit it and the stage started again: "What flowers are blooming in the first lunar month? What flowers are blooming in the first lunar month? Where are the flowers blooming in the welcome spring..."

This is the most effective sing in Errenzhuan - opposing flowers, with cheerful melody, clear mouth, and neat mouth. From the first lunar month to December, singing the flowers represented by each month is so precise that they are connected and sweaty after singing.

Wang Sanpao, who was beside the fat man, sang a few words, but he was out of breath and finally had to fuck him.

After singing this, the two actors on the stage did not step down. The man said, "My fellow villagers in Kaoshantun, we are here for the first time to perform here, so we can't just wander around the stage. Who can sing? We welcome him to the stage."

The fat man couldn't help but laugh. This is what interaction is called interaction. It inspires everyone's enthusiasm, and the actors can rest for a while and kill two birds with one stone. I just don't know who dares to show off?

Just as I was about to watch the fun, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Fatty, come first, you invited the troupe, so you can take the lead!"

It didn't matter if the shouting was made, and the others immediately followed suit: "Fatty, fatty!" The voices went higher and higher, rushing straight to the night sky.

The fat man was a little stunned: These guys are so bad. I have worked hard to invite the troupe. You still have to watch my jokes!

Old Man Wu pushed the fat man: "Boy, you can't be a coward, take out your energy to drink."

Wang Sanpao and Captain Li each carried one of the fat man's arms and escorted him to the stage. The fat man looked down and saw that the crowd was a little confused at the time.

The applause and cheers from the audience became a burst of beans, and the fat man also knew that if he didn't sing, he would definitely not be able to get off the stage unless he got out.

After turning his eyes a few times, the fat man turned around and discussed with the accompaniment. He hummed a few words and nodded repeatedly to indicate that there was no problem.

The fat man cleared his throat hard, and the bottom was silent immediately. Everyone had never heard the fat man sing. Just now, they just followed suit to set off the atmosphere.

The big braid sat in the audience, and his mood was a little complicated, and he was worried that the fat man would make a fool of himself. After all, I have heard him humming nonsense.
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