1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 181 The Birth of Jiaoer

At the Capital Theatre, the performance of "Farewell My Concubine" is in progress.

Chen Xiaoer came down from the stage sweating profusely, and pulled off his headgear.He played Yuan Siye in the play. He is a well-dressed beast who loves opera, and the design of his appearance is also leaning towards the direction of gentle scum.

His role tonight is over, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come down and pull his headgear.

"Oh, it's really enjoyable to act, but it's too painful to wear a headgear."

Li Wanfen on the side teased: "Who told you to be naked at such a young age, the styling in the group is convenient."

Chen Xiaoer put the headgear on the dressing table, "You don't understand now, my hairstyle has many benefits!"

"Oh? Tell me, let me hear it?"

"The first point, my hairstyle is not hot in summer."

"But you are cold in winter!"

"Aren't you cold in winter? Don't you just wear a hat?"

"That's true, what are the advantages?"

"My hairstyle is easy to take care of. It can be done with a single blade, and the money for a haircut is saved."

"That's right, it's useless for your master to cut your hair."

……

As if talking about cross talk, the two cheered and teased, making the actors who were resting and waiting backstage laugh.

"Oh, it can't be done, it can't be done. Don't talk about it anymore, you two. If you talk about it, my makeup should be worn out."

The plot on the stage was full of ups and downs, but the backstage was full of joy and peace.

With fewer and fewer actors in the backstage and more and more actors resting, the drama is about to come to an end.

After getting used to it, some old actors still stand on the side screen to observe the performance of their colleagues. This is also a kind of learning.

After chatting for a long time, Chen Xiaoer also came over.

It just so happened that the scene of Yu Ji committing suicide was being performed on the stage. Seeing Yang Lixin's limp and weak figure slowly fall down, he couldn't help sighing: "Lixin's play is really good!"

Several old actors beside him also nodded in agreement, "Xiao Yang really came out, and the performances are better than the performances!"

"It's time to become famous!"

The old actors sighed, these words sounded a bit unreasonable in Chen Xiaoer's mind. Yang Lixin's acting was good, but he felt that the role was a success. The role of Cheng Dieyi is a typical screen protector. will be bad.

Chen Xiaoer has confidence in his heart that if he is given this role, he will definitely not perform worse than Yang Lixin.

Of course, he just thought about these words in his heart, and he also knew that his image was not good enough.

Being an actor is sometimes just a matter of face.

He is unconvinced and envious of Yang Lixin, but he will never be jealous. This is his pride and confidence in his profession.

He firmly believes that as long as he is given a suitable role, he will definitely be like Yang Lixin.

Become famous in one play.

Yang Lixin was born in 1957 and just passed his 25th birthday.

He was born and raised in Yanjing. He liked to watch operas since he was a child. The North China Theater was next to his home. He played Hebei Bangzi all the year round.

In 1975, various cultural units in Yanjing were recruiting students. Yang Lixin was a freshman in No. 147 Middle School and accompanied his classmates to take the exam for the Yanjing Opera Troupe.

Because of the good typhoon, he was recommended by the teacher of the Qu Theater to apply for Renyi, so he successfully entered the student class of Renyi and became a drama actor.

In the second year of entering Renyi, Yang Lixin starred in his first drama in his life, playing the role of the "enemy adjutant" in "A Thousand Rivers and Thousand Mountains". He played with Zhu Xu, the pillar of Renyi in the Mesozoic era at this time.

In the next few years, Yang Lixin successively appeared in many dramas of Renyi, and his acting skills were honed little by little.

Playing the role of Cheng Dieyi is a great opportunity for Yang Lixin.

He is an actor of Renyi, so he naturally knows how much the theater attaches great importance to this play. It took several months just to discuss the script in the early stage.

It took a full year to prepare, rehearse, and perform.

This year is also a transformation for Yang Lixin, from the ecstasy when he was selected as Cheng Dieyi at the beginning, to the uneasiness after getting the script, to the life when he went to the Beijing Theater for training...

Every step I take is trembling, for fear of being brushed off because of poor performance.

People and arts lack everything, but there is no shortage of good actors.

Now, Yang Lixin has finally tasted the joy of suffering.

Standing in the center of the empty stage, he couldn't help but open his arms, and closed his eyes to feel the thunderous applause that existed in this theater not long ago.

"Lixin, are you still leaving?"

The arrogant mood was interrupted before it could be released, Yang Lixin put down his arms and turned around, with a shy expression on his face.

He originally thought that while the show was over, all the backstage colleagues had left, and he wanted to come to the stage to feel and reminisce about the feeling that everyone was watching just now, but he didn't expect to be discovered by someone.

The one who called him was the old actor who played Master Guan in the play. He smiled kindly at Yang Lixin and joked, "Why don't you experience it again, anyway, there's no one around right now."

Yang Lixin's face was hot, "No need. It's too late, I have to go home early, and you should go home early to rest."

While talking, he walked backstage, tidied up briefly and left the Capital Theater.

The home of Renyi is the Capital Theatre. There is a tradition here. Every night after the drama is over, the actors will leave here on bicycles through the gate of the Capital Theatre.

At this time, there will be many fans who love dramas waiting here. In the words of later generations, these are fans.

Fans waited at the gate of the Capital Theater, and when they saw actors coming out on horseback, they would shout their names, or the names of the characters, and the actors would happily agree.

The play of "Farewell My Concubine" is very long, with a full three hours, and every time the actors come out, it is already after 11 o'clock in the evening.

But in recent days, the number of fans at the entrance of the Capital Theater has not decreased, but has increased.

Most of them have only one purpose, and that is to get in close contact with "Cheng Dieyi".

Yang Lixin was already prepared and came out of the courtyard on his bicycle. He held the handlebar with one hand, and the fans standing at the door waved and smiled with the other hand.

It's such a good feeling!

Yang Lixin felt that he was becoming more and more like a great actor, and he was secretly happy when he heard an earth-shattering cry from the crowd.

"Butterfly clothes!" [Broken sound]

Before Yang Lixin could react, he saw a long black object bumping head-on.

With the sound of "Duang", the bicycle stopped there, Yang Lixin's eyes stared, and he felt a sharp pain on his forehead.

The fans who were still excited just now were shocked, and they rushed forward immediately, not knowing what happened in the dark.

"Teacher Yang, what's the matter with you?"

"Cheng Dieyi, are you okay?"

After the initial dizziness and pain, Yang Lixin finally recovered. He took off the hand covering his head, and it turned out that he was bleeding.

The fans who surrounded him just now found the thing that flew over for him, and by the light of the flashlight, they saw that it was a sword.

Pulled it out and saw that it was still sharpened.

Yang Lixin thought he was lucky, it was thanks to the scabbard, which was covered with a layer of leather, otherwise his little life might have been covered.

Who is he!
Yang Lixin cursed in his heart.

"Who is he?"

Yang Lixin didn't need to take the initiative to speak up, there were already angry fans who spoke out for him.

"You bastard, how can you throw things like that?"

"That's right, Teacher Yang's head was smashed."

"I almost died, I'd better go to the hospital quickly."

Fans are talking about sending Yang Lixin to the hospital for examination.

Yang Lixin was flustered in his heart. He touched the wound on his forehead, but don't make it too serious. There is still a performance tomorrow.

Escorted by enthusiastic fans, he came to the hospital and had a checkup first. His head was smashed and his bones were fine. Yang Lixin felt lucky.

The doctor also planned to stitch needles to Yang Lixin's wound, but Yang Lixin refused.

He has to shave his hair if he needs stitches, and there will be a performance tomorrow, so there must be no problem with his appearance.

"Doctor, can you do without stitches?"

The doctor hesitated for a moment, "Your wound is not too big, so it's not impossible without stitches. It's just that the healing of the wound will be slower, and scars will be unavoidable."

Yang Lixin thought that it doesn't matter how fast he recovers, there will always be scars if there are wounds, it's just a matter of size, as long as it's not on the face, it doesn't delay the acting, it's fine.

After rejecting the suggestion of stitches, Yang Lixin came out of the consultation room, and fans swarmed around him.

"Teacher Yang, are you okay?"

"Mr. Yang, won't your injury delay tomorrow's performance?"

……

It's already past one o'clock in the middle of the night. Surrounded by these passionate fans, Yang Lixin feels warm in his heart.

"Thank you everyone. My injury is fine. It will be fine in a few days. It's too late, you all should go home first."

"We're fine. You're injured. We'll send Teacher Yang home first, so that no one will harm you."

Some fans said, and won the unanimous approval of everyone.

Yang Lixin couldn't resist these fans, so he could only agree to their escort.

Along the way, Yang Lixin chatted with everyone.

This group of fans is mainly young people, and their families are in good condition, otherwise they wouldn't have the spare time to watch dramas and pursue talent.

When he arrived at the place, Yang Lixin stood at the entrance of the alley and waved goodbye to the fans.

The group of fans finally dispersed, and only one immature face riding a bicycle was still standing there, full of guilt.

Zhang Jianjun was filled with apology and guilt.

He was the one who threw the sword that hit Yang Lixin, he really didn't intend to harm Dieyi.

The sword he threw out was an ancient sword in his father's collection, and it has been around for a long time.

Zhang Jianjun felt that Yang Lixin's Cheng Dieyi played well, and Cheng Dieyi's Concubine Yu played well, but the sword he used on stage was not good enough, so he stole the sword from his home and gave it to Cheng Dieyi .

I didn't expect that I was too excited in the dark just now, and accidentally threw it a little harder.

"Oh! It's really self-defeating."

Fortunately, the sword was eventually taken away by Yang Lixin.

Zhang Jianjun thought to himself, this whipping is not in vain.

The next day, Yang Lixin appeared at Renyi with a gauze on his head.

Ouyang Shanzun was taken aback, "What's going on?"

Yang Lixin explained yesterday's situation, and Ouyang Shanzun asked worriedly: "Then can you still be on stage tonight?"

Yang Lixin gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Don't force it, if you can't, let group B go."

Yang Lixin shook his head and said stubbornly: "Director, I'm really fine, the show is bigger than the sky!"

Ouyan Shanzun said with a smile: "Okay. The show is bigger than the sky, and it looks like a bit of a role!"

Yang Lixin smiled brightly with gauze on his head.

(End of this chapter)