Director of the Centre

Chapter 237 A Show

After doing the work of communicating with Lao Chen, Han Lu will then set up a program with Song Qingshan and the others, and they are still waiting for the program schedule to be arranged.

The time is fixed, including the opening and the leader's speech, and the time of each program must be accurate.

Singing and dancing are definitely necessary, so Han Lu decided on a folk dance first.Although the group of people he and Lao Yang and Song brought back from the QD opera school couldn't sing, but fortunately they were young and beautiful, and it was okay to dance a few times on stage, at least they were eye-catching.

Face-changing and fire-breathing in Sichuan opera, old actors can easily handle it without any problems.

Then I ordered two literary operas, one Peking opera and one Sichuan opera.

Han Lu of Peking Opera set a section called "Shajiabang—Wisdom Fighting", but the actors quit, saying that they would perform this every time, which was three times older than the old three, and we all sang it to the point of throwing up.Now when the music plays, I feel unwell and irritable.Director, should I get a new one?
Han Lu asked what to change, and the actor replied, "Qin Xianglian" for "Orphan of the Zhao Family" for "Nezha Ling".

Our director Han immediately got annoyed and said, it's really fun for you to sing these songs, but the audience doesn't like it.Anyone who is a little older in Shajiabang has heard it and loves it, so they won't be booed.

Whether you sing or not, if you don’t sing, I’ll be replaced.

After the Beijing opera is settled, we will talk about Sichuan opera.Han Lu did not follow the opinions of the actors, and directly decided "Three Trials".

The trial of the three courts is a discount of Yutangchun.

Many people know the story of Su Sanqi Jie. Even if you have never heard of Sichuan Opera, you must have heard of Peking Opera.

Anyway, now that the center is going out to perform, it only plays old and famous pieces that the audience is familiar with. Anyway, let the audience stay first.

Otherwise, if society continues to develop like this, traditional drama will really become a small circle of self-entertainment.

Han Lu felt that his first task was to promote.

However, singing these few plays is like a piece of chewing gum that has been chewed for a long time, and it will become dull and tasteless after chewing.

The actors in the center were very dissatisfied, and they commented below: Do we still spend a lifetime honing our skills in these few scenes?For anyone with a good voice, karaoke can be on stage in a few days. I think this Korean road is messing around.

The performance venue is located by the Jinsha River, and a colorful shed was set up early and the venue was arranged.

The performance time is two days in the afternoon. After the leaders of the two levels of the city gave speeches, the show began.

First, a singer in the center went up and sang a song, "The eagle flew over the high mountains, the evening wind brought a burst of coolness, and the branches lightly beat the Lusheng... the beautiful place of Jinsha, babbling..."

A deputy director next to him told Han Lu that the song was a new song called "Beautiful Jinsha City", which was composed by Song Tian and had won the Jinsha City Top Ten Original Golden Melody Award last year.Because of this song, Lao Song joined the Provincial Musicians Association, and is now the vice president of the Jinshajiang Musicians Association. He deserves the title of middle-aged musician.

Han Lu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Song Tian to be really talented in this area.However, he received a monthly creative subsidy and smoked three packs of government-funded cigarettes, but he managed to come up with such a thing. He became famous and became a family, and the cultural project of "Awe-inspiring Chengkun" did not move at all, which is too unkind.

After singing, the group of beautiful girls that Han Lu had picked up before came to the stage in colorful national costumes, and sang "The car on the top of the mountain, please stop, the golden pearl rice that is driving, wait a moment, please put it on the stage." This white Hada..."

The beauty was dressed in heavy clothes and had a slender figure, which immediately attracted bursts of applause and pushed the atmosphere to its climax.

Han Lu was overjoyed, and went to the backstage to watch the upcoming Peking Opera "Shajiabang". The actor who played Diao Deyi was an old man, 56 years old, and was about to retire.I lived on the plateau for more than [-] years in my early years, and my face was wrinkled by the cold wind over there.

He was doing his own make-up. In order to cover up his wrinkles, he put on a thick powder, which made him look old in the strong light.

Han Lu was surprised: "Old Zhang, why are you so old?"

Old Zhang: "Time is not forgiving, if you don't believe me, look up... Director Han, our unit still needs to recruit some new people, otherwise... there will be no successors for this old ancestor's stuff."

"Enter..." Han Lu smiled wryly in his heart.

The reason why the cultural and art center used to have fresh blood is because the unit has a staff, which can be entrusted to cultivate.Now that there is no establishment, who is willing to come.With such a small salary every month, even if someone enters a factory to work as an assembly line worker, he will live a more nourishing life than singing on stage.

Newcomers, that is impossible, as for whether there will be any in the future, no one knows.

Just a little depressed, Jiang Jiaming, the director of the office, came over anxiously. Before Han Lu asked him why you came, he said, Director Han, please take a step to speak.

After leaving the backstage, Jiang Jiaming said, Director, I have something to report to you, that is to clear Lu Guoming's house, and something happened.

It turned out that just this afternoon, after obtaining Han Lu's consent, Jiang Jiaming personally brought the house clearance notice to Song Tian's office.

He had a ghost in his heart, and he wanted to show it in front of Han Lu. His attitude seemed very blunt, and he directly slapped the notice on the table.

Song Tian was arrogant and had a scholarly temper, so he tore the piece of paper to pieces on the spot, had a big fight with Jiang Jiaming, scolded very badly, and threw the ashtray at Director Jiang, hitting him directly on the forehead .

"Director Han, look at me, I have a bag. This is intentional injury. Director, you have to make the decision for me!" Jiang Jiaming's face was full of grief and indignation.

"What intentional injury, I think you have a soft tissue contusion, it doesn't matter. Lao Song has a bad temper, and we are all colleagues. After a few days, when he calms down, I will ask him to make an apology to you."

"No, I don't care. But this notice was issued by the office, and it's your instruction. Song Tian beat me, it's against the office, against Director Han's spirit of conversation, it's not important, where is your prestige?"

"It must be dealt with, but there is no need to go online. But the problem now is how to clear the house he rented to Lu Guoming. Otherwise, Lu Yiding will cause a big problem. You still have to find a way." Han Lu comforted Jiang Jiaming for a long time, and the Peking Opera "Shajiabang" started.

He didn't tell Jiang Jiaming much.

The performances of Peking Opera are lackluster, everyone is boring, they are all singing machines with no expression.

Fortunately, they are all familiar, this program can be regarded as dealing with the past.

Then the face-changing drew applause from the audience, and many people took pictures with their mobile phones.

Han Lu thought, there will be a Sichuan opera "Three Trials" at the end, and today's performance will be considered complete.

The protagonist of this play is Zhong Xiaoqin. She can sing so-so, but there are not many people who can go on stage now.

Sister Zhong was a bit fat, but she was as delicate and beautiful as a flower under makeup, and even Han Lu couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Han Lu, as the director of the center, was seated closer to the front, so he could see clearly.

Unlike the previous Peking Opera actors who were weak, Zhong Xiaoqin on the stage saw Han Lu looking at her from below, and suddenly regained her spirits, singing with extra vigor, showing a good state.

Han Lu unconsciously nodded slightly.

After a while, he was the first to stand up and applaud.

Suddenly someone sat down on his chair and took the seat.

Han Lu looked back: "Hey, Xiao Song, why are you here? Where's your father?"

It was Song Tian's son Song Xiuyan who came.

(End of this chapter)