"Winning three yuan in a row is a good sign." Shen Yang used chopsticks to test the dumplings in the bowl very carefully, and said with a pun: "Ruping made six, and Brother Biao ate three. He is really lucky and destined.

What portion!”

"Nonsense." Li Ruping quietly kicked Shen Yang and scolded her in a low voice.

"Hello everyone, now the New Year's Eve entertainment party has officially begun. Let's invite our newly formed art troupe to perform first. Welcome." Zheng Shuxiang stood in front and said loudly.

Speaking of this so-called art troupe, it turned out to be just a traveling troupe called Qingliyuan. In the eyes of the people at that time, opera singers were a low-end profession. They were bastard actors who were not in front of others.

It is better to be a long-term laborer than to make a living. Even if you are famous when you are young, you will be begging for food and starving to death when you are old. This is still a famous actor, as for some second-hand knives and process masters, that is not to mention, singing

In my last life, I couldn't even protect my body.

This Qingli Garden is somewhat famous in the county, because there is a pillar in the team, named Xiao Fengyun, who is handsome and can sing well. But in this war-torn era, being pretty can get you into trouble.

.Qingliyuan

When they came to Dushui Town to set up a stage, something happened. Xiao Fengyun was asked by the devil Kato Fumasa to sing alone for three days. When Qingliyuan went to pick him up, Xiao Fengyun was so ruined that he was left with only one breath.

, it was lifted out using the door panel.

Xiao Fengyun's life should not have been cut off. She caught up with the Shenbiao team and captured Dushui Town. Shen Tao was discovered by Shen Tao who was looking around. Shen Tao was overflowing with sympathy and she was a woman, so she carried her to the

In the medical center, I saved my life.

Due to the monotonous life of the soldiers, Yu Biao established strict military disciplines, prohibiting prostitution and disturbing the people, so he told Zheng Shuxiang to organize a cultural troupe to relieve the soldiers' emotions. After Zheng Shuxiang learned about this, she felt

It was an opportunity, and Xiao Fengyun was disheartened after this ordeal, and did not want to wander and suffer anymore. Besides, the treatment was really good if she stayed. After negotiation, most of the people in Qingliyuan stayed, and the art troupe also

It came into being.

People in Hebei have a special liking for Yanzhao local opera. Although they don’t have the profound skills to perform on the Bangzi stage and cannot sing the high-pitched and bright tragic tunes of hometown operas, they have been exposed to it for many years and everyone can hum it casually.

In the last few sentences, I feel pretty good about myself. In an era of extreme material scarcity, cultural life seems to far outweigh the need for food and clothing. Festive festivals, temple fairs, and fairs are all indispensable for the lively scenes of "singing a big show."

Due to the short time, the cultural troupe did not come up with any new programs, and performed the traditional "Dadeng Dian". During the holidays, "Dadeng Dian" is an indispensable play. In the description of the Tang Dynasty migrant worker Xue Pinggui's rise from blind migration to emperor

The legendary life-long TV series "Red Mane"

In "Fierce Horses", the "Grand Ascension" plays an important role in the finale. The good guys are all successful, the bad guys are all unlucky, and the scene is full of joy. Wang Baochuan has endured eighteen years in the cold kiln, and with such

A stable and peaceful ending, and it becomes calm and calm.

The play is cliché, but Xiao Fengyun's performance is still very brilliant. She is very beautiful in a newly made outfit. She wears a bright red dress with tassels blowing in the wind. She flutters her sleeves, her brows and eyes are shining, and she smiles like tears: "I suffered a lot in the cold kiln.

Baqiu, if you wait and wait, I will become the queen!" which won warm applause from many men.

"This drama needs to be changed." Yu Biao followed Da Liu and clapped his hands, asserting on his lips.

"Change it to what?" Du Zaijun looked away and asked stupidly.

"It must be close to life and reality." Yu Biao said deeply: "It must be performed not only for the soldiers, but also for the common people. It must arouse the fighting spirit to resist Japan and arouse unyielding resistance. This is a good show. Don't imitate Wang Baochuan.

, you are stupid, you have endured in a broken kiln for eighteen years. A good life is earned by oneself, not by patience."

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Shen Yang agreed: "This happy reunion is indeed a bit far-fetched. I don't understand how two women can suddenly become so open-minded and serve one husband together. No, monogamy is the right thing.

Social progress?"

"It has only been established for a short period of time. It will get better gradually in the future. Let's watch your own show below!" Li Ruping said to smooth things over.

What surprised Yu Biao was that the young people's programs were quite colorful and novel. There were Henan Bangzi, Shandong Qinshu, Shanxi Bangzi, Hebei Old Tune, and Northeastern Yangge, to name a few, which fully demonstrated the cultural heritage of the motherland.

Colors from all over the place.

This group of young people sometimes clapped enthusiastically with excitement, sometimes they couldn't help but laugh heartily, feeling a kind of spiritual satisfaction that they had never experienced before.

The following programs were also very exciting. Shen Tao's dance won a lot of praise, and Li Ruping's "Greater China" received endless applause.

"Everyone's performances were very exciting, and today's entertainment party is coming to an end. Now we invite Commander Yu to come on stage to perform the finale." Zheng Shuxiang saw that the atmosphere of the entertainment party was very lively, and because she organized it herself, she seemed particularly excited.

She invited Yu Biao to the stage with applause.

"It's funny, let everyone laugh." Yu Biao walked up, waving his hands, and said with a smile: "I feel very happy to spend New Year's Eve with so many friends from all over the world. The performance is a bit forced for me.

.Why don’t I show you some punches, which is what I’m better at.”

"Yes, let's do a boy's kung fu. Commander Yu's boy's kung fu is unrivaled in the world." Du Zaijun slapped the table and shouted, with an expression on his face that he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Hahahaha, the young people below burst into laughter, and several girls also looked strange, covering their mouths and snickering.

"This boy's skill is unnecessary, I haven't mastered it yet, haha." Yu Biao grinned, with a straight face, took a deep breath, slowly raised his right leg, and first assumed a golden rooster posture with his feet in the air. Then,

Contract your right foot, kick up and down, tap, kick, then jump up and kick...

When it comes to martial arts performances, kicking is the most beautiful, and Yu Biao specially combined Donnie Yen's movements, Muay Thai movements, etc., which is wonderful and bluffing, and it is also a pure showmanship performance.

"You're showing off your ugliness, you're showing off your ugliness." Yu Biao stopped, clasping his fists and bowing in all directions.

"Okay, okay... boy's kung fu is indeed amazing." A group of laymen were dazzled and applauded desperately.

"Commander, don't leave." Zheng Shuxiang grabbed Yu Biao and said to the young people below: "Don't be deceived by the commander. The commander is not only powerful in martial arts, but also an excellent singer. Do you want to hear it?"

"Think, think." There were shouts from below.

"Commander, sing one." "Brother Biao, sing one."...Li Ruping, Shen Yang and others clapped their hands, laughed and danced to encourage everyone to cheer.

"Commander, it's hard to offend when people are angry. It's what everyone expects. Just do it!" Zheng Shuxiang said with a wicked smile.

Yu Biao scratched his ears and cheeks, grinned, and after searching for a long time, he waved his hand at the guys, "I can sing well, and we don't care whether I'm out of tune or not. This momentum is quite old, so don't scare everyone if you wait for a while!"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter from below.

"China has a history of thousands of years, and there are countless heroes. From generation to generation, people are loyal and courageous, and their loyalty to the country has been passed down through the ages." Yu Biao cleared his throat, first recited aloud, and then sang out in a passionate and resonant voice.

"... Wolf smoke rises across the mountains and rivers, look north, dragons curl up, horses neigh, swords are like frost, my heart is like the boundless water of the Yellow River, who can resist in twenty years, and where the sword is directed with mad hatred, how many loyal brothers and feet bury it in their bones

Hometown. Why should I die hundreds of times to repay my family and my country? I can only sigh and feel speechless with blood and tears in my eyes. When the horse hoofs go south, people look north, and when people look north, the grass is green and the yellow dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the borders. The majestic China will have all directions to congratulate...

"

"Don't leave, sing again." Zheng Shuxiang whispered in Yu Biao's ear, her voice changing tone with excitement.

Everyone below has stood up, applauding, excited, inspired, crying, sighing..., opening and closing their mouths and clumsily humming along.

At this moment, Yu Biao felt the huge flow of music and passion surging in his blood. He became more and more impassioned. Let the Japanese devils tremble in the heroic songs and howl under the Great Wall of Chinese flesh and blood. I

It is not one person who is fighting, but thousands of people who are fighting for the country!

Many years later, some young people who had participated in this entertainment party wrote this when talking about this New Year's Eve night that they would never forget: We felt that the blood was rushing to our heads, our whole bodies were hot, and it seemed that all we could do was shout wildly.

Only by singing can we vent all our passion. We hold hands

They danced around the fire, sang songs, and then held burning sticks in a torch parade through the town. Almost everyone in the town woke up and opened the doors and windows to watch us crazy guys... The next day

, there are very few people who speak normally, and they all smile stupidly at them.
Chapter completed!