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Chapter 338 The drama is about to begin
Chapter 338 The drama is about to begin
And for the head of the Pingju Troupe to be accepted as a disciple, it is definitely a great joy for the ancestors of Guangzong.Even Aunt Wu, an unreasonable and unreasonable woman, was still excited at this time.
And her sisters had jealousy and envy in their eyes.
This sister they had looked down on since they were young has now become the disciple of the Head of Flowers, something they could never dream of.
Head Hua Tuan is a straightforward person.
She accepted the disciples not for herself, but for the Pingju Opera Troupe in Beicheng. Naturally, there were some things she needed to discuss with the captain, who would then talk with her to the parents of the children.
Before Head Hua Tuan and Aunt Wu talked, Mr. Shen had already sternly warned the family to put away their shameful thoughts. If they dared to discredit the village, they would be kicked out of the village immediately. .
Such threats are powerful.
After seeing the envious and jealous looks from the women in the village, Aunt Wu suddenly felt that she was superior to others.
She is not a fool, so of course she will not ruin such a good opportunity.
This is not like selling children to troupes in the past. Now it is about spreading culture to the people. That is called a people's artist, and it is also a matter of honoring the ancestors.
From now on, I and my son will have to rely on this dead girl.
So things went smoothly unexpectedly.
But at this time, the auditorium was already full of people, and the drama that excited the people of Kaoshantun was about to begin.
Therefore, the procedures for transferring household registration were left until the end of the performance.
By this time it was getting dark and the lights on the stage were turned on. Captain Shen Sanye was speaking on it. After he finished speaking, Captain Hua also spoke on behalf of the crew members.
Waves of warm applause rang out in the auditorium.
Wu Xiaoliu, on the other hand, sat next to Shen Mingxi with a bench, holding Shen Mingxi's arm, tears falling down, but he couldn't say a word.
Just like Dongfang Yao, they may not know that Shen Mingxi once gave them a huge gift package.
But I don’t know why, including Dongfang Yao.They all have a natural affinity for Shen Mingxi.
In this village, the only person Wu Xiaoliu couldn't bear to leave was Sister Xiaoxi.
Shen Mingxi held her little hand and said softly, "Xiao Liu, you must study hard with the leader of the flower group, and it is also important to learn cultural knowledge. You must be polite, humble, and diligent. From now on, the leader of the flower group will be Your mentor, your reborn parents, you are so smart, you can definitely understand what my sister is saying."
Wu Xiaoliu choked up his voice and said, "Sister Xiaoxi, I understand. Don't worry, I'm not that ignorant. I won't let my family disturb Tuanhua Leader."
This kid is smart.
"Although it is a good thing to be prepared, you don't have to worry too much. Your troupe belongs to Beicheng. Your family may not dare to mess with you. Just remember your sister's words."
"Sister Xiaoxi, I remember it, I will definitely study hard, and I will not let the leader of the flower team down."
At this moment, Wu Xiaoliu secretly vowed in her heart that she would be a promising person and make Head Hua and Sister Xiaoxi proud of her.
Just as Shen Mingxi was about to speak, gongs and drums sounded on the bright stage.
The big show is about to start.
Every play performed by the Beicheng Theater Troupe is extremely enjoyable. The people are happy, sad and angry along with the characters in the play, and then bursts of warm applause.
The crowd responded well and the people on stage were in the best singing condition.
Especially when Head Hua took in such a talented disciple, he felt really happy.
And he also intended to let Wu Xiaoliu see what kind of path she would take in the future.
So singing, chanting and doing beats is really fascinating and dazzling...
Shen Mingxi couldn't help but get involved.
The report performance of the Beicheng Pingju Troupe was very successful. When they left Kaoshantun the next morning, more than half of the villagers spontaneously came to see them off, reluctant to leave, wishing that the troupe could stay here every day.
But this is impossible.
When the Beicheng Pingju Troupe left, they also took Wu Xiaoliu with them. Of course, there were legal procedures, including a letter of introduction and a household registration. From then on, Wu Xiaoliu was no longer the one who was beaten and scolded. Wu Xiaoliu, who was well fed, was now the youngest disciple of Beicheng Pingju Opera Troupe.
Before parting, Wu Xiaoliu held Shen Mingxi's hand tightly again, crying until his eyes were blurred with tears. Head Hua Tuan looked at Shen Mingxi several times in surprise, and was secretly surprised in his heart. He really didn't expect that there would be such a refreshing person in Kaoshantun. little girl.
She was a little moved.
Then she walked up and asked Shen Mingxi to sing a song to her with a smile. This embarrassed Shen Mingxi and made her blush. Even though Shen Mingxi was good-looking, she was really bad at singing and was out of tune. Very powerful.
Shen Jiawen suppressed a smile, and told Leader Hua seriously, "Director Hua, don't let my sister sing, otherwise, the nearby sparrows will be scared away."
Shen Mingxi's face turned even redder, and she reached out her hand angrily, pushed Shen Jiawen, and stamped her feet angrily, "Brother."
The head of the flower group couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that this girl was singing out of tune, and she was also older. She had already passed the best age for learning opera. It was a pity that she looked so young.
The sad atmosphere of parting was diluted a lot by this appearance.
Even Wu Xiaoliu had a smile on his face.
At this time, she was wearing a brand new bread suit, the sweater and cotton trousers underneath and the cotton shoes on her feet were all new.
This is what Chen Li found out for her.
It was made by Mr. Shen for Yaya in the quilt factory. There are three pieces in total, one of which is for Shen Mingxi's little cousin. Although Wu Xiaoliu is two years older than Yaya, he is of average height, and naturally the clothes are too. Just right.
Logically speaking, Mrs. Wu is her biological mother. She should put clean clothes on her child from head to toe. After all, although her life is not rich now, but giving a child like Wu Xiaoliu a new cotton-padded jacket, according to her The family conditions are no problem.
But Mrs. Wu didn't seem to think about it at all, or she didn't want to do it after thinking about it. In her opinion, it was already very good that she didn't ask for money from Tuanzhang Hua.
She was reluctant to spend money on Wu Xiaoliu, a dead girl, because everything in her house and all the money belonged to her son.
So Shen Mingxi took her home last night, boiled the bath water, and gave the girl a good bath and hair.
Wu Xiaoliu has a round face and lively eyes, especially his eyebrows as curved as willow leaves. It can be said that Wu Xiaoliu is the best-born of the Wu family.
(End of this chapter)
And for the head of the Pingju Troupe to be accepted as a disciple, it is definitely a great joy for the ancestors of Guangzong.Even Aunt Wu, an unreasonable and unreasonable woman, was still excited at this time.
And her sisters had jealousy and envy in their eyes.
This sister they had looked down on since they were young has now become the disciple of the Head of Flowers, something they could never dream of.
Head Hua Tuan is a straightforward person.
She accepted the disciples not for herself, but for the Pingju Opera Troupe in Beicheng. Naturally, there were some things she needed to discuss with the captain, who would then talk with her to the parents of the children.
Before Head Hua Tuan and Aunt Wu talked, Mr. Shen had already sternly warned the family to put away their shameful thoughts. If they dared to discredit the village, they would be kicked out of the village immediately. .
Such threats are powerful.
After seeing the envious and jealous looks from the women in the village, Aunt Wu suddenly felt that she was superior to others.
She is not a fool, so of course she will not ruin such a good opportunity.
This is not like selling children to troupes in the past. Now it is about spreading culture to the people. That is called a people's artist, and it is also a matter of honoring the ancestors.
From now on, I and my son will have to rely on this dead girl.
So things went smoothly unexpectedly.
But at this time, the auditorium was already full of people, and the drama that excited the people of Kaoshantun was about to begin.
Therefore, the procedures for transferring household registration were left until the end of the performance.
By this time it was getting dark and the lights on the stage were turned on. Captain Shen Sanye was speaking on it. After he finished speaking, Captain Hua also spoke on behalf of the crew members.
Waves of warm applause rang out in the auditorium.
Wu Xiaoliu, on the other hand, sat next to Shen Mingxi with a bench, holding Shen Mingxi's arm, tears falling down, but he couldn't say a word.
Just like Dongfang Yao, they may not know that Shen Mingxi once gave them a huge gift package.
But I don’t know why, including Dongfang Yao.They all have a natural affinity for Shen Mingxi.
In this village, the only person Wu Xiaoliu couldn't bear to leave was Sister Xiaoxi.
Shen Mingxi held her little hand and said softly, "Xiao Liu, you must study hard with the leader of the flower group, and it is also important to learn cultural knowledge. You must be polite, humble, and diligent. From now on, the leader of the flower group will be Your mentor, your reborn parents, you are so smart, you can definitely understand what my sister is saying."
Wu Xiaoliu choked up his voice and said, "Sister Xiaoxi, I understand. Don't worry, I'm not that ignorant. I won't let my family disturb Tuanhua Leader."
This kid is smart.
"Although it is a good thing to be prepared, you don't have to worry too much. Your troupe belongs to Beicheng. Your family may not dare to mess with you. Just remember your sister's words."
"Sister Xiaoxi, I remember it, I will definitely study hard, and I will not let the leader of the flower team down."
At this moment, Wu Xiaoliu secretly vowed in her heart that she would be a promising person and make Head Hua and Sister Xiaoxi proud of her.
Just as Shen Mingxi was about to speak, gongs and drums sounded on the bright stage.
The big show is about to start.
Every play performed by the Beicheng Theater Troupe is extremely enjoyable. The people are happy, sad and angry along with the characters in the play, and then bursts of warm applause.
The crowd responded well and the people on stage were in the best singing condition.
Especially when Head Hua took in such a talented disciple, he felt really happy.
And he also intended to let Wu Xiaoliu see what kind of path she would take in the future.
So singing, chanting and doing beats is really fascinating and dazzling...
Shen Mingxi couldn't help but get involved.
The report performance of the Beicheng Pingju Troupe was very successful. When they left Kaoshantun the next morning, more than half of the villagers spontaneously came to see them off, reluctant to leave, wishing that the troupe could stay here every day.
But this is impossible.
When the Beicheng Pingju Troupe left, they also took Wu Xiaoliu with them. Of course, there were legal procedures, including a letter of introduction and a household registration. From then on, Wu Xiaoliu was no longer the one who was beaten and scolded. Wu Xiaoliu, who was well fed, was now the youngest disciple of Beicheng Pingju Opera Troupe.
Before parting, Wu Xiaoliu held Shen Mingxi's hand tightly again, crying until his eyes were blurred with tears. Head Hua Tuan looked at Shen Mingxi several times in surprise, and was secretly surprised in his heart. He really didn't expect that there would be such a refreshing person in Kaoshantun. little girl.
She was a little moved.
Then she walked up and asked Shen Mingxi to sing a song to her with a smile. This embarrassed Shen Mingxi and made her blush. Even though Shen Mingxi was good-looking, she was really bad at singing and was out of tune. Very powerful.
Shen Jiawen suppressed a smile, and told Leader Hua seriously, "Director Hua, don't let my sister sing, otherwise, the nearby sparrows will be scared away."
Shen Mingxi's face turned even redder, and she reached out her hand angrily, pushed Shen Jiawen, and stamped her feet angrily, "Brother."
The head of the flower group couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that this girl was singing out of tune, and she was also older. She had already passed the best age for learning opera. It was a pity that she looked so young.
The sad atmosphere of parting was diluted a lot by this appearance.
Even Wu Xiaoliu had a smile on his face.
At this time, she was wearing a brand new bread suit, the sweater and cotton trousers underneath and the cotton shoes on her feet were all new.
This is what Chen Li found out for her.
It was made by Mr. Shen for Yaya in the quilt factory. There are three pieces in total, one of which is for Shen Mingxi's little cousin. Although Wu Xiaoliu is two years older than Yaya, he is of average height, and naturally the clothes are too. Just right.
Logically speaking, Mrs. Wu is her biological mother. She should put clean clothes on her child from head to toe. After all, although her life is not rich now, but giving a child like Wu Xiaoliu a new cotton-padded jacket, according to her The family conditions are no problem.
But Mrs. Wu didn't seem to think about it at all, or she didn't want to do it after thinking about it. In her opinion, it was already very good that she didn't ask for money from Tuanzhang Hua.
She was reluctant to spend money on Wu Xiaoliu, a dead girl, because everything in her house and all the money belonged to her son.
So Shen Mingxi took her home last night, boiled the bath water, and gave the girl a good bath and hair.
Wu Xiaoliu has a round face and lively eyes, especially his eyebrows as curved as willow leaves. It can be said that Wu Xiaoliu is the best-born of the Wu family.
(End of this chapter)
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