red art soldier

Chapter 45 is this effect
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Chicken Gogou...

moo...

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The music is crisp and melodious, there are morning roosters announcing the dawn, birds crowing, and old cows' hard-working calls. The whole feels like a plain rural life.

The music stops, and at this moment the stage is a rural yard, and there is a scene of an old woman feeding chickens with an iron basin in the yard.

A man with the appearance of an old farmer was smoking a big pipe, puffing and puffing, looking at his wife who was feeding the chickens from time to time.

"Damn it, make more food tonight. Xiaofeng asked someone to say that he will go home to celebrate the New Year."

"Hey, this kid hasn't been home for a long time, I wonder if he's lost weight from hunger?"

The old farmer took another puff of his cigarette and said, "You are a woman, feed your chickens for your meals, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, the old farmer sighed softly and said to himself: "Little devils, you must not fight!"

After the two actors finished speaking, they hurried off the stage. A group of actors in uniforms of the Northeast Army walked up and stopped on the side of the stool. There were three large characters written on the stool: Shanhaiguan!

Three actors sat on the table beside them, and the other eight actors who came up stood beside the stools with their spears in their hands.

On the other side of the stool, there are more than [-] actors in kid clothes lying on the ground, some with guns, some with brooms, some with a long stick on a brick, and some with Take a big bamboo tube.

In short, all kinds of things that can be taken were taken, so that everyone in the audience felt very funny.

The century-old Xiongguan Shanhaiguan is just a few stools at this moment, and the equipment of the little devil has turned into a broom wood. What's more, there is a pusher pushing a cart behind it. Could it be an enemy tank?
"Report, company commander, I didn't buy firecrackers, I only bought some fireworks."

A Dongbei Army soldier in a cotton robe trotted all the way to the three actors on the table.

"What, I didn't buy it, lunatic, why did you come back without buying it! Tell me, can there be no firecrackers during the big festival? Ah, you can't do anything, go and buy it quickly."

The officer-like appearance scolded the visitor, obviously unhappy.

"Okay, big brother, that's it! It's enough for everyone to have fun, running around in this cold weather is not troublesome enough."

"That's right, big brother, look at the fireworks below Shanhaiguan, the common people are not the same as us, and besides, we don't spend money, do we?"

"Okay, tell the brothers who are okay to take it and let it go, and call back to the corner of my house sometime, so you can let it go!"

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Zhang Huan, who has read Ye Chen's novels, knows that this script is adapted from his novels, but according to Ye Chen's intentions, a lot of things have been deleted, but the main plot will not change.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The soldiers of the Northeast Army held fireworks and set them up in the air, talking and laughing with each other. Suddenly a soldier found something wrong under the city wall.

At this moment, the exploding sound of the fireworks is almost completely inaudible, but a little sound can be heard faintly.

"Hey, what do you think is that dark thing?"

The company commander followed the direction he was pointing at and saw the devil lying on the ground, but he still couldn't see clearly after rubbing his eyes in the dark night.

"Brother, there seems to be someone there?" said a soldier next to him.
"It's such a cold day, no way! They don't mind the cold, so let's try it out!" A veteran stretched his neck to watch, and then said to a chubby soldier.

"Who? Password!"

Before the fat soldier finished speaking, he saw the little devil lying on his stomach, and his body began to tremble. The guy who was driving a wooden stick on the brick was trembling even more. As for the big bamboo tube, a little devil held a small stone, threw it once, shrunk back and covered his ears, and a little devil pushed a small cart slowly approaching Shanhaiguan.

Da da……

rumbling...

bang bang...

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The battlefield full of flames, the lingering sound of artillery fire, ruthlessly destroyed the eternally famous Guanshan Pass, and the stools fell one by one. The soldiers of the Northeast Army fought back, and people fell to the ground constantly.

"Company commander, be careful!"

The lunatic seemed to have seen something, and rushed towards the company commander, followed by a loud bang.

"Crazy, crazy, what the hell is wrong with you, today you have to go home to spend the New Year with your parents, you silly boy! Hygienist, hygienist!"

boom!
call out!
The other voices seemed to be silent at this moment, and following these two sounds, the company commander who was holding the lunatic also widened his eyes and said at this moment: "Fuck...fuck your grandma..."

Unwillingly, the company commander fell on the lunatic. At this moment, the music reminded him of the tragedy of the battlefield and the ruthlessness of the artillery fire. The sound of shouting and killing filled the entire stage, playing a song of dirge for the soldiers!

On the other side of the stage, the rural scene just now reappeared. The old farmer's cigarette pouch suddenly fell to the ground. He looked into the distance, as if he could see the battlefield.

"Damn it, is Feng'er's food still hot?"

"It's hot, hey, why are there explosions over there, and war again? Hey, Feng'er, why haven't you come back yet, why do I feel my heart hurts a bit"

Seeing his wife clutching his heart, the old farmer staggered, and hurried to support him, looking at the flames of war in the north, he said: "You heat up the meal, I'll go to the village entrance to see, is Feng'er on the way?"

In the next scene, the old farmer appeared at the Shanhai Pass position. Looking at the two sides in the fierce battle and his son lying in a pool of blood, he yelled and picked up a branch on the ground and rushed towards the little devil, but he hadn't escaped yet. In two steps, with the sound of a broken chest, the old farmer fell to the ground clutching his stomach. The next moment he was struggling on one knee, and before he could raise his head, he was suddenly knocked down by a little devil rushing over. The bayonet pierced the heart.

The music became deep and heavy at this moment. The old farmer's wife on one side fell to the ground clutching her heart at this moment. Her eyes looked at the cigarette rod that fell on the ground. She stretched out her hand to get it , but the pain in her body made it difficult for her to move.

The first scene of Shanhaiguan Breaking ended like this. Although the protagonist Song Yu has not yet appeared on the stage, what Ye Chen needs is real. Tears blurred.

Not to mention other people, this era is an emotional era, especially old artists like Zhang Huan who came out of the war years, they know what kind of era it was, and how can its cruelty be fully reflected in a drama .

Even Liu Bin, who always made things difficult for Ye Chen, had a serious face. He glanced at Ye Chen and didn't say anything. Instead, he was the first to raise his head and applaud.

Now because it is a temporary rehearsal, not all the props are in place, but when the set lighting is fully implemented, the effect that can be achieved will definitely be several grades higher than now.

(End of this chapter)