under fire
Chapter 1224 tacit understanding
Chapter 1224 tacit understanding
The common people in the Central Plains have a habit.
As long as the common people can survive and accumulate a little property, the village will try to raise funds to build temples and theaters in the village.
Based on agriculture, the farming society respects "farming and studying aristocratic families". The family has three or two parts of Susukida, and the house has a sound of reading. If the descendants and grandchildren show their spirits, they are always good people.
The tradition of thousands of years has penetrated into the bones of ordinary people.
When evaluating whether a village is good or bad, the size of the village temple and the grade of the stage are the most convincing buildings.
Temple fairs and theatrical stages are the centers of gathering people's hearts, inheriting humanities, and promoting education in small-scale peasant society.
If there is no stage, just the little days of the wife and children on the kang, it would be too monotonous.
Even when the devils came, they still kept this custom.
If any village can invite a famous troupe to sing for three or two days, even the little devils in the gun towers will come to join in the fun.
Participating in temple fairs and watching theaters are rare gatherings and entertainment opportunities for the common people throughout the year.
And even women who rarely show their faces can go to the theater with confidence.
Performing an opera is not an easy task. To recruit an opera troupe requires a big family in the village, and it also needs to raise funds from door to door.
In this age when people can starve to death, ordinary people are struggling to survive.
Except for the puppet troops who defected to the enemy and the traitors who maintained the chairmanship, the villages on the plain simply couldn't afford to hire a troupe.
This time, the stage was set up to sing an opera in different districts, and it was immediately spread quietly among the fortress households in the nearby ten miles and eight villages.
The Eighth Route Army's secrecy measures are not covered. For a family to be rated as a fortress household, someone in the family must participate in the Eighth Route Army!
The fortress households usually participate in studies to improve their consciousness, and have a deep hatred with the devils. It can be said that even if the whole family dies, they will not report to the devils and traitors.
When the officials arrived at the village, there were already crowds of people inside and outside the village.
There are groups of half-sized children in the theater but they can't bear their temper, occupying the theater in the village.
In the light and shadow of the torches, there were actually hawkers selling sugar water, sunflower seeds, and peanuts, shouting enthusiastically, and it was very lively.
The folks who watched the play came from all over the world.
What is surprising is that there are even men and women who are at the right age to find a partner, or who have always been friends, take this opportunity to make an appearance or catch each other in private.
As the division fighters squeezed into the vicinity of the stage, the early performances on the stage were brilliant.
Daokou roast chicken tastes really good.
It's a pity that it coincides with the turbulent times and the drought, even the people have almost no food, and it is not easy for the little chickens to grow up.
Luo Fugui, who was moaning and sighing all day long, had experienced such a scene with his mother when he was a child.
Thinking of the old mother who died of starvation for a moment, I was a little dazed, for some reason, a few tears fell from the corners of my eyes.
Seeing the scene of the common people resisting the puppet army's food requisition being performed on the stage, I finally stopped being depressed, and sat cross-legged on the ground very excited.
The old lady played by a young girl on the stage, he subconsciously thought that was his mother.
It's a pity that my old lady doesn't seem to have such courage.
In order to prevent leakage of secrets, the Divisional Secret Service Battalion took the trainees and the escort team very strictly, and no one was allowed to act without permission.
After Ma Liang sat down next to Luo Fugui, while the students in the division behind were not paying attention, he took out an oiled paper bag and stuffed it into Luo Fugui's arms.
Luo Fugui smelled the smell of roast chicken, and immediately recovered from the play, raised his hand and patted Ma Liang on the shoulder: "Ma Liang, from today onwards, you are my brother"
As he spoke, his eyes turned to the stage, and he continued to see his wife
Ma Liang stuffed another oiled paper bag to Xiao Hongying next to Hu Yi.
The students from the Ninth Battalion next to them all knew what was wrapped in oiled paper.
He swallowed and pretended not to see.
Not long after, an oiled paper package began to be passed among the students of the Ninth Battalion.
The big dog warned: "One person only has one piece, whoever dares to take more, I want him to look good"
There is braised meat in the oil paper bag. As for the meat, it should be horse meat or mule meat, judging by the degree of difficulty to bite.
Surprisingly, it was Song Xiaoci who announced the curtain on the stage!
The light of the torches flickered, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army sitting in front of them nearly slapped their hands, which was even more joyful than the end of the opera just now.
Those who sat far away couldn't tell what Song Xiaoci looked like.
Then, a group of women with waist drums came up on the stage.
Immediately, the crowd in the audience was excited, and many people stood up on the spot and twisted.
In fact, Twisting Yangko is mainly popular in northern Shaanxi and Shanxi, and it is not very popular in the district area.
The reason why I am familiar with the theater is because I can hum a few words and drink a few tunes along with it.
Only when someone sings on the stage, someone below will learn
It’s good to watch a show these days, and no one will get bored. There are only a few steps in Yangko twisting, and it’s easy to learn. Soon, the crowd began to surge in the audience, and the staff of the division maintaining order hurriedly stopped it. There were too many people on the scene. , If you really want to twist it up, it is easy to have unexpected situations.
So, the actors on the stage twisted, and the audience sat on the ground and twisted.
There are more men than women in the Eighth Route Army, and many regiment-level troops have specially set up art troupes.
A small organization like the Independent Regiment naturally doesn't have the ability to deal with devil raids all day long.
Hu Yi's eyes quickly found Su Qing who was watching the show on the other side.
Short neck-length hair, tucked behind the ears, and the Eighth Route Army cap covering most of the hair.
It was easy to find, he and Su Qing were the only few people in the audience who didn't twist their bodies.
I looked around, but I didn't see the figures of the chiefs.
I'm a little depressed, I haven't found a chance to speak alone after being out for so many days.
Can't help but think of Luo Fu and Han Da Niu, Big Dog and Osmanthus burrowing into the grass.
What would happen if she also burrowed into the grass?
What would she say with a straight face?
Perhaps because of hearing Hu Yi's wild thoughts, Su Qing, who was sitting with the test team, suddenly turned around and glanced at him.
In the open space where there are crowds of people and voices are mixed, there are only a few figures sitting still, which are easy to find
"Hey, I said you don't go to the theater, what are you doing to watch the fox?" Xiao Hongying's voice was full of dissatisfaction.
Just as Su Qing turned his head, Hu Yi was startled by the little girl and shuddered: "Hey, can you stop being mysterious?"
"I'll sit by your side all the time, okay?" The little girl said with an unhappy face, "Here."
After finishing speaking, he secretly stuffed a chicken leg into Hu Yi's hand.
Hu Yi took it, looked at Xiao Hongying, and pulled the paper from Xiao Hongying's hand.
Xiao Hongying muttered: "The vixen took Ma Liang, the big dog, and the monkey to the city to eat at a restaurant, you don't have to keep it for her"
Hu Yi's mind was seen through, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Have you eaten yet?"
Xiao Hongying nodded: "We all have a share. Before Ma Liang left, he emptied Luo Fugui's belongings and bought a lot of things."
Can Luo Fugui's belongings be emptied?
Hu Yi didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, but this matter is not important. In this environment, it is easy to think of the past, and sighed: "It would be great if I could live like this every day."
"Do you still have this hobby? Hehe, next time I conquer the county seat, I will hire a theater troupe and yell at him for three days and three nights."
Luo Fugui's voice came from next to him: "You might as well organize a troupe yourself."
When Xiao Hongying heard it, this suggestion was very good!
To organize an art troupe, it is natural to have talents.
Song Xiaoci is naturally one of them. A monkey who can speak, sing and play allegro should be able to make a show.
There are only two programs, of course not
You have to take a good look at it. Next time you hit the county seat, find a way to capture a theater troupe.
Then bring an art troupe back, and let the uncle of the troupe drop his jaw!
Those bumpkins in the second battalion, just wait and see the good show of my aunt!
Hu Yi looked at the little girl next to him who was smirking and said, "Hey, don't think about that."
Xiao Hongying said seriously: "What are you talking about?"
Hu Yi muttered: "It's what you think in your heart!"
Xiao Hongying immediately lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes: "You really know what I'm thinking?"
Ma Liang interjected: "I can fight against the Eighth Route Army in Liangli."
Luo Fugui followed suit: "I can act."
"What the hell can you play the role of the maintenance president?" The big dog was not to be outdone.
"Get out" Luo Fugui was angry, he originally wanted to play the foolish son of his aunt's family.
[Brothers who set up a stage to sing and watch the pirated version, at least I will support it from the next starting point]
(End of this chapter)
The common people in the Central Plains have a habit.
As long as the common people can survive and accumulate a little property, the village will try to raise funds to build temples and theaters in the village.
Based on agriculture, the farming society respects "farming and studying aristocratic families". The family has three or two parts of Susukida, and the house has a sound of reading. If the descendants and grandchildren show their spirits, they are always good people.
The tradition of thousands of years has penetrated into the bones of ordinary people.
When evaluating whether a village is good or bad, the size of the village temple and the grade of the stage are the most convincing buildings.
Temple fairs and theatrical stages are the centers of gathering people's hearts, inheriting humanities, and promoting education in small-scale peasant society.
If there is no stage, just the little days of the wife and children on the kang, it would be too monotonous.
Even when the devils came, they still kept this custom.
If any village can invite a famous troupe to sing for three or two days, even the little devils in the gun towers will come to join in the fun.
Participating in temple fairs and watching theaters are rare gatherings and entertainment opportunities for the common people throughout the year.
And even women who rarely show their faces can go to the theater with confidence.
Performing an opera is not an easy task. To recruit an opera troupe requires a big family in the village, and it also needs to raise funds from door to door.
In this age when people can starve to death, ordinary people are struggling to survive.
Except for the puppet troops who defected to the enemy and the traitors who maintained the chairmanship, the villages on the plain simply couldn't afford to hire a troupe.
This time, the stage was set up to sing an opera in different districts, and it was immediately spread quietly among the fortress households in the nearby ten miles and eight villages.
The Eighth Route Army's secrecy measures are not covered. For a family to be rated as a fortress household, someone in the family must participate in the Eighth Route Army!
The fortress households usually participate in studies to improve their consciousness, and have a deep hatred with the devils. It can be said that even if the whole family dies, they will not report to the devils and traitors.
When the officials arrived at the village, there were already crowds of people inside and outside the village.
There are groups of half-sized children in the theater but they can't bear their temper, occupying the theater in the village.
In the light and shadow of the torches, there were actually hawkers selling sugar water, sunflower seeds, and peanuts, shouting enthusiastically, and it was very lively.
The folks who watched the play came from all over the world.
What is surprising is that there are even men and women who are at the right age to find a partner, or who have always been friends, take this opportunity to make an appearance or catch each other in private.
As the division fighters squeezed into the vicinity of the stage, the early performances on the stage were brilliant.
Daokou roast chicken tastes really good.
It's a pity that it coincides with the turbulent times and the drought, even the people have almost no food, and it is not easy for the little chickens to grow up.
Luo Fugui, who was moaning and sighing all day long, had experienced such a scene with his mother when he was a child.
Thinking of the old mother who died of starvation for a moment, I was a little dazed, for some reason, a few tears fell from the corners of my eyes.
Seeing the scene of the common people resisting the puppet army's food requisition being performed on the stage, I finally stopped being depressed, and sat cross-legged on the ground very excited.
The old lady played by a young girl on the stage, he subconsciously thought that was his mother.
It's a pity that my old lady doesn't seem to have such courage.
In order to prevent leakage of secrets, the Divisional Secret Service Battalion took the trainees and the escort team very strictly, and no one was allowed to act without permission.
After Ma Liang sat down next to Luo Fugui, while the students in the division behind were not paying attention, he took out an oiled paper bag and stuffed it into Luo Fugui's arms.
Luo Fugui smelled the smell of roast chicken, and immediately recovered from the play, raised his hand and patted Ma Liang on the shoulder: "Ma Liang, from today onwards, you are my brother"
As he spoke, his eyes turned to the stage, and he continued to see his wife
Ma Liang stuffed another oiled paper bag to Xiao Hongying next to Hu Yi.
The students from the Ninth Battalion next to them all knew what was wrapped in oiled paper.
He swallowed and pretended not to see.
Not long after, an oiled paper package began to be passed among the students of the Ninth Battalion.
The big dog warned: "One person only has one piece, whoever dares to take more, I want him to look good"
There is braised meat in the oil paper bag. As for the meat, it should be horse meat or mule meat, judging by the degree of difficulty to bite.
Surprisingly, it was Song Xiaoci who announced the curtain on the stage!
The light of the torches flickered, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army sitting in front of them nearly slapped their hands, which was even more joyful than the end of the opera just now.
Those who sat far away couldn't tell what Song Xiaoci looked like.
Then, a group of women with waist drums came up on the stage.
Immediately, the crowd in the audience was excited, and many people stood up on the spot and twisted.
In fact, Twisting Yangko is mainly popular in northern Shaanxi and Shanxi, and it is not very popular in the district area.
The reason why I am familiar with the theater is because I can hum a few words and drink a few tunes along with it.
Only when someone sings on the stage, someone below will learn
It’s good to watch a show these days, and no one will get bored. There are only a few steps in Yangko twisting, and it’s easy to learn. Soon, the crowd began to surge in the audience, and the staff of the division maintaining order hurriedly stopped it. There were too many people on the scene. , If you really want to twist it up, it is easy to have unexpected situations.
So, the actors on the stage twisted, and the audience sat on the ground and twisted.
There are more men than women in the Eighth Route Army, and many regiment-level troops have specially set up art troupes.
A small organization like the Independent Regiment naturally doesn't have the ability to deal with devil raids all day long.
Hu Yi's eyes quickly found Su Qing who was watching the show on the other side.
Short neck-length hair, tucked behind the ears, and the Eighth Route Army cap covering most of the hair.
It was easy to find, he and Su Qing were the only few people in the audience who didn't twist their bodies.
I looked around, but I didn't see the figures of the chiefs.
I'm a little depressed, I haven't found a chance to speak alone after being out for so many days.
Can't help but think of Luo Fu and Han Da Niu, Big Dog and Osmanthus burrowing into the grass.
What would happen if she also burrowed into the grass?
What would she say with a straight face?
Perhaps because of hearing Hu Yi's wild thoughts, Su Qing, who was sitting with the test team, suddenly turned around and glanced at him.
In the open space where there are crowds of people and voices are mixed, there are only a few figures sitting still, which are easy to find
"Hey, I said you don't go to the theater, what are you doing to watch the fox?" Xiao Hongying's voice was full of dissatisfaction.
Just as Su Qing turned his head, Hu Yi was startled by the little girl and shuddered: "Hey, can you stop being mysterious?"
"I'll sit by your side all the time, okay?" The little girl said with an unhappy face, "Here."
After finishing speaking, he secretly stuffed a chicken leg into Hu Yi's hand.
Hu Yi took it, looked at Xiao Hongying, and pulled the paper from Xiao Hongying's hand.
Xiao Hongying muttered: "The vixen took Ma Liang, the big dog, and the monkey to the city to eat at a restaurant, you don't have to keep it for her"
Hu Yi's mind was seen through, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Have you eaten yet?"
Xiao Hongying nodded: "We all have a share. Before Ma Liang left, he emptied Luo Fugui's belongings and bought a lot of things."
Can Luo Fugui's belongings be emptied?
Hu Yi didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death, but this matter is not important. In this environment, it is easy to think of the past, and sighed: "It would be great if I could live like this every day."
"Do you still have this hobby? Hehe, next time I conquer the county seat, I will hire a theater troupe and yell at him for three days and three nights."
Luo Fugui's voice came from next to him: "You might as well organize a troupe yourself."
When Xiao Hongying heard it, this suggestion was very good!
To organize an art troupe, it is natural to have talents.
Song Xiaoci is naturally one of them. A monkey who can speak, sing and play allegro should be able to make a show.
There are only two programs, of course not
You have to take a good look at it. Next time you hit the county seat, find a way to capture a theater troupe.
Then bring an art troupe back, and let the uncle of the troupe drop his jaw!
Those bumpkins in the second battalion, just wait and see the good show of my aunt!
Hu Yi looked at the little girl next to him who was smirking and said, "Hey, don't think about that."
Xiao Hongying said seriously: "What are you talking about?"
Hu Yi muttered: "It's what you think in your heart!"
Xiao Hongying immediately lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes: "You really know what I'm thinking?"
Ma Liang interjected: "I can fight against the Eighth Route Army in Liangli."
Luo Fugui followed suit: "I can act."
"What the hell can you play the role of the maintenance president?" The big dog was not to be outdone.
"Get out" Luo Fugui was angry, he originally wanted to play the foolish son of his aunt's family.
[Brothers who set up a stage to sing and watch the pirated version, at least I will support it from the next starting point]
(End of this chapter)
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