When the night was quiet, Qingchengwo sent a message to Su Po on the bed: "Are you home?"
Super: "Just arrived."
Qingcheng: "I forgot to ask you just now, how did you know my birthday?"
Super: "You mentioned it back then."
Green Orange: "Did I say so?"
She had completely forgotten about it.
Su Po: "However, your birthday happens to be the anniversary of the success of Kunqu Opera's application to the World Heritage List. It's a pity that I can't accompany you on your birthday every year because of the commemorative performance."
Qingcheng: "It's okay, I can still celebrate my birthday on the lunar calendar."
This time, Su Po sent a voice: "Then, every year in the solar calendar, I will sing for you on stage; every year in the lunar calendar, I will celebrate your birthday offstage. How's that?"
Su Po said "good", and the sweetness seemed to melt into honey and dripped into the heart of the green orange.
But this drop of honey was like an introduction, evoking the various feelings she had accumulated for many years in her heart. A relationship that spanned nearly nine years is ridiculous. She decided the ending on her own because she was in a hurry and didn't understand anything. It's a pity that they missed so many years in the middle because of a small misunderstanding... But, fortunately, they can still When we meet again, we can still be together again... Qingcheng turned his head and saw the Book of Songs on the bookshelf, and remembered the sentence "hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son".
Two days later, the Liangfu Kunqu Theater in Huazhou gathered all the cast and crew of the new version of Kunqu Opera "Dream of Red Mansions".
"Our version of "Dream of Red Mansions" mainly expresses the ruthless feeling of rise and fall by connecting several important birthday banquets in the original work, plus the last Jiafu Chaojia and Baoyu monks. It is by several main screenwriters to explain the screenwriter's intention and the characteristics of the whole play to the actors.
From this, the actors knew for the first time that in addition to playing the roles they played, they also needed to share the part of the drama in each banquet. This is both a very interesting attempt and a daunting challenge.
For example, the four plays in "Yuanchun Point Opera" - "The Banquet", "Qing Qiao", "Xian Yuan" and "Leaving the Soul" will be played by Yan Yan, Li Keke, Su Po and Yan Xiaoyao respectively. Although only one song is sung, for young actors, the sudden change of roles requires great skill in order to perform well.
The next evening, the script meeting finally came to an end. When the young actors were free, they went out to eat together, and a dozen people walked out of the compound in a mighty manner.
Supo and Yan Yan walked last.
"Hey, Lao Su, after listening to the script meeting, why are you still so calm?"
"Or else? Am I going to advertise stress on my face?"
Yan Yan laughed: "I know you're not easy, so I'm relieved."
Su Po shook his head, he just sent a message to Qingcheng, she hadn't come back, he swiped Weibo, when he saw that the person he set to follow quietly had posted a video half an hour ago While tweeting, he stopped.
The text she matched was - a little cruel, a little sweet.
"What are you looking at?" Yan Yan leaned over curiously.
Super clicked on the video directly.
The first picture shows him sitting in front of a mirror and letting a makeup artist remove his makeup, wearing a sweat-soaked white shirt.
He smiled and thought to himself: This should be a tidbit taken by the photographer during the rehearsal of "The Story of the West Tower".
The color tone of the picture is very soft, the light turns from bright to dark, and finally disappears into a touch of white.
Then, the smear of white turned into a lakeside where the earth was not yet clear and the morning dew was clear. A group of half-year-old children scattered all over the place to practice their luck; , a few children went downstairs together, all of them clutching the handrail of the stairs tightly and rubbing down step by step...
A drop of sweat turns into ink, and when it blooms, it is the clip of each of his performances recorded by video: he was still childish when he was a teenager, and he is suave as he grows up. After every ink flower blooms, he is there. The graceful appearance on the stage, and the background music is his "Lazy Thrush" in "The Story of the Jade Hairpin? Qin Pick": "The Fallen Leaves Startle Dream..."
The stage fades to reveal a close-up of a hand. The knuckles are distinct, and the white skin is lined with ink, just like the flow of yin and yang.
When he reappeared, he was standing on the stage in neat clothes, and sang softly: "Hua Jian Zhong Wang Miaokai, Jingjing is enviable. Miao, you are so light and able to write complaints..."
As soon as his sleeves turned, Luotuo's blue shirt turned into a red robe, and a gorgeous peony smeared behind him into a cloud of mist, fading layer by layer, but the applause sounded in the mist, and the voice sang: "Golden powder is not dead, Smell the incense of the Six Dynasties."
The video is not long, only just over four minutes, and finally the prosperous ending.
Su Po watched the video with a calm expression, and finally clicked forward directly—
Kunqu Opera student Su Po: You are so kind. @It's orange not wood
Fans' messages were very quick -
What did Boss Su do? Is it so sweet to say? ?
Who is this "it's orange, not wood"
After watching the 20-second video, I couldn't help but quit first and say that the back of the male god is inexplicably painful. I have seen the sweaty tidbits of the male god before. At that time, I only thought it was so tempting to look at, and now I feel guilty.
…
After about five minutes, someone came back to comment after watching the video—
The video is well done, as if to see the life of a Kunqu opera actor walking from the silent stage to the stage full of applause.
I found that the original blogger had posted a lot of videos before, some of them were original shots, some were edited, and they were amazing!
Those three words sent by the male god, if you taste it carefully, it is really too flirtatious.
It's so kind of you? It's so kind of you? Confession or thanks
Yan Yan recalled the ID of "it's orange, not wood", and saw that Su Po, who has always been boring on Weibo, said that when he reposted it, and he had a bottom line in his heart, and there was almost no doubt.
"Lao Su, your girlfriend is a powerful lover."
"Well, she is very powerful."
Yan Yan shivered for a while, and took out his mobile phone to join in the fun, and commented: "Little brother is a fan."
As soon as I refreshed it, I saw that Tong Anzhi also reposted it, and added a comment: "It's enviable to have fans like this."
Among them, the most eye-catching comment is Shen Jiajue: "When treating fans, don't be too frivolous, you must respect them, and we have them. Let's share with you."
Brother Shen's comment received a uniform response from a large number of fans: "No no no, Brother Shen, we just want to be treated frivolously!"
Qingcheng came out of the shower, rubbed her hair with a towel, turned on her mobile phone and went to Weibo, and was dumbfounded—she found that many people had retweeted her Weibo.
Her Weibo is usually used to post videos she edited, which has attracted some fans. She is also a little pink, but this time the number of retweets is surprisingly high.
As soon as she checked it, she understood.
She had only intended to post the video on Weibo. As a result, I never expected that the master actually forwarded it directly, as well as Yan Yan and Tong Anzhi.
Qingcheng's hand wiping her hair stopped, and she sat on the bed and sent a message to Super: "Are you following me?"
"I found it from An Zhi's watch list early in the morning."
"... Wouldn't it be too blatant for you to match such words?"
"Already reserved."
Qingcheng pursed his lips and smiled. After thinking for a while, he typed slowly and sent it over: "What about the unpretentious?"
The other party came back quickly, obviously thinking about it in his heart: "Madam's skillful."
Qingcheng: "...It's better to be more subtle."
When Su Po put away his phone, he heard Yan Yan say, "Is it an orange or not a wood? Lao Su, have you ever hugged Miss Xu and called 'Mumu' when you were drunk? So your girlfriend got angry. , took such a Weibo name."
Supo ignored his dog-blood inference and replied directly: "Qingcheng is Mumu."
Yan Yan didn't react for a while: "...The one from eight years ago? I thought you were the one joking?"
Supper put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward with a faint smile on his face.
Yan Yan, who was suddenly enlightened, hurried up to catch up: "Su Po, you are too perverted! Have you been standing still for eight years? Or have you been walking step by step for eight years?"
"neither."
He has been thinking about it for eight years, and he has realized it for eight years.
During the rehearsal of Kunqu Opera "Dream of Red Mansions", Qingcheng also returned to school to prepare her graduation work.
They basically kept a good night phone call once a day. But on this day, Super received a call from Qingcheng at noon.
"The script of my graduation work has been changed. The original is Qi Lao's famous drama "Heart Ape"."
Super: "I don't know much about drama, what are you talking about?"
"The story of a harlequin actor, with a realistic theme, is very knowledgeable about kung fu." This is probably the biggest gain she has gained during her study with her second uncle. Because of her understanding and liking of Kunqu Opera, she would try such a difficult, multi-level drama.
"Why is it Harlequin and not Jinsheng?" Super quipped after hearing this.
Qingcheng smiled back at him: "Then you have to ask Qi Lao why he didn't write a play with Jin Sheng as the protagonist."
"Why don't you change it."
"Change what?"
"Farewell My Concubine?"
"Isn't this a trick?"
"You can change it. Overlord Jun plays, then you can listen..." Next, Su Po really came to the scene to have a dialogue between the two children, which was purely original, and also brought the transformation of the role of Sheng Dan—
Yu Ji: "I'm going to commit suicide."
Overlord: "Really?"
Yu Ji: "Really."
Overlord: "Are you sure?"
Yu Ji: "OK."
Overlord: "Then go to hell."
Qingcheng couldn't help laughing: "What script are you doing?"
Boss Su summed up solemnly: "If you love her, all her wishes will be fulfilled."
Qingcheng was silent for a while, and finally chose to blow without thinking: "You are really talented. By the way, I've figured it out - tomorrow I'll take you to eat the water chestnut in Huazhou."
"Okay." Supo replied with a smile, thinking to himself: I used to worry about food, but it seems that I don't have to worry about it anymore.
The next evening, after a three-hour drive, Green Orange finally arrived in Huazhou.
Liangfu Kunqu Theater is located in the bustling area of Huazhou City. When Qingcheng got off the bus, he saw a brand-new and classic five-story building, which was completely different from the garden buildings of Baizhou Kunqu Theater.
As soon as Qingcheng signed her name, she heard the doorman say, "Yo, Teacher Su has come out."