Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 677 Creating a Stage Play
After Yinger served the tea, Fang Xiaofu asked the three brothers and Zhao Junrui who had heard the news to find a seat by themselves, and she continued to talk about the next plan.

The choir is a project that has been decided early in the morning. Apart from the details of continuing to recruit people and starting to practice songs, there is nothing to talk about.

Now she wants to focus on creating a stage play.

The stage play is the same as the drama of this era, but the requirements and preparations do not need to be so complicated. At least the costume can be close to the prototype of life, and it looks the same as usual.

Now that the dress is not so particular, it is necessary to pay attention to the repertoire and interpretation.

Naturally, "The Dream of Heroes in the Sunset" is given priority in the repertoire, and there will be those written by my brother and others in the future, which are all resources with strong storytelling and strong plasticity.

And the stage play she wants to create will incorporate TV elements so that the audience can watch it more realistically and more into the play.Of course, when the time comes, a long banner must be pulled up, declaring that this is acting, it can't be true, don't be stupid and unclear.

But how to control this, she has no good way.What she was worried about was that a guest had put herself in the play, what if she ran on stage and made trouble?It's fine to make trouble, what if someone is injured or killed?

After all, this is ancient times, not on TV. There are real worlds in this era.

"Why don't we use swords? Just use fists and kicks to show meaning?" Fang Zhiyi thought for a while, and felt that swords were too dangerous, but fists and kicks would be much less lethal.

"Mainly use fists and kicks, and when appropriate, use wooden knives and wooden swords?" Fang Ziyuan added, looking over from the balcony with one elbow leaning on the window.

"Jianghu swordsmen must use swords to kill people. It is more effective to use wooden swords or make fake swords that can be moved and shortened. But..." Fang Xiaofu explained in confusion.

"Xiao Qi'er, even if you get into the drama too deeply, you won't go on stage and kill someone, right? Unless someone is insane." Fang Zijian also expressed his opinion.

"Crazy?" Zhao Junrui immediately asked curiously.

"It may also be someone who has drunk too much and can't tell the real from the fake." Fang Ziyuan immediately added.

"Well, normal people can control their own behavior, but lunatics, people who are drunk and have bad taste can't control themselves, or people who are driven mad by the story."

Fang Xiaofu raised his eyebrows, feeling that the train of thought was a little clearer.

"Then people who have been drinking will not be allowed to go to the theater. We don't provide alcohol in the theater seats, and lunatics must not be allowed in. Now there are only people who may have aroused heart disease and suddenly went crazy."

Fang Zizhan analyzed.

"This is really hard to grasp."

"..."

"I have a solution." Fang Zhiyi listened to the teenagers discussing lunatics, drunks, and people who suddenly went crazy, and suddenly laughed, "My solution may solve these problems."

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately turned their heads to look at Fang Zhiyi.

Fang Zhiyi cleared his throat before speaking seriously.

Fang Xiaofu couldn't help nodding his head when he heard this. Although the third uncle's method is to adapt to all changes, it can be regarded as a cure for the root cause in this era.

First of all, based on everyone's opinions, try to use fists and kicks on the stage, and then use retractable fake swords, wooden swords, etc., and then refuse to drink while watching the theater.

Although this may offend some guests, this is the rule of their business. If you want to watch a show, don’t drink, and if you want to drink, don’t watch a show. When the rules are established, you must abide by them.

In the end, it was the method Fang Zhiyi said, to arrange some skilled guards to guard near the stage, and if someone rushed to the stage, they would come out and stop them immediately.

At that time, if it cannot be stopped immediately, it should be regarded as a warning signal, and the people on the stage will be withdrawn immediately, so as to minimize the loss.If you can capture and ambush, you will be sent directly to the official.

If such a case really happens, after a few times, everyone will naturally take it seriously and not ignore their rules.

"This drama must be very good. It would be a pity to give up because of the problems just mentioned. Why don't you give it a try, maybe there is no such thing as a bad thing?"

Fang Zhiyi said this after finishing his method.He felt in his heart that this play was more attractive than the choir.

After all, the chorus can listen with their ears, but they have to see with their eyes when watching a play. What you can feel with your eyes will be different.

The three brothers also agreed. If you don't do something, how will you know the result?Now it's all their guesswork, isn't it?
Fang Xiaofu thought about it for a while and felt that this was the reason, but for the sake of safety, she decided to arrange some content suitable for all ages as much as possible in the following scripts, preferably cheerful and positive.

Maybe, she will write some children's dramas to act in?

Zhao Junrui glanced at Fang Xiaofu who was thinking with downcast eyes several times, he hesitated to speak.As soon as Fang Xiaofu looked up, he saw a face with a strange expression, and asked, "What's wrong with you, brat?"

"You understand." Zhao Junrui glanced at her and replied sullenly.

"Pfft." Fang Xiaofu laughed, and really understood, "This is not enough for now, I'll talk about it after I try the effect. I have a plan that I haven't mentioned yet, maybe we can cooperate to play a big game by then!"

"A lot of money?" Zhao Junrui immediately looked at Fang Xiaofu with glowing eyes, and said happily, "Okay, what you say must mean what you say."

"Of course, let's talk about it when the time comes. Wait until you settle the 5 taels you owe me." Fang Xiaofu grinned fiercely, showing his bright white teeth, but what he said made Zhao Junrui almost fall down.

"You won't lose a penny, just don't charge interest." Zhao Junrui rolled her eyes and let out an angry "hum".He's pretty miserable now.

"Xiao Qi'er, who is this child?" Fang Zhiyi noticed Zhao Junrui and expressed his doubts.

Previously, I thought it was Mr. Wen's little book boy, and Zhao Junrui introduced him in the same way before, saying that he was Xiaorui from Tianyi Bookstore.But how could Xiao Qi'er talk about business with such a child?

I still owe a few 5 taels.

He heard that Uncle Xu's family and Xiao Qi'er bought prescriptions at a price of 5 taels for one purchase, and ten get one free for eleven prescriptions.

"This kid is now studying and practicing martial arts with my brother. He should be promoted to a disciple soon." Fang Xiaofu introduced vaguely, "His family is not bad, and he has a few shops that are doing well."

"A few days ago, I talked with me about the business of woodware, furniture, barbecue, and a few plans that I haven't formalized yet. Now I'm a little crazy, and I want to cooperate with everything."

Fang Xiaofu couldn't help laughing when he said this, thinking that when he got along with Zhao Junrui these days, the thing he talked about most was business experience, two children talking about business, how ridiculous is it in the eyes of adults?
(End of this chapter)