Zhang Yunlei was wearing today's performance clothes, and after discussing the tune with the old man next to him, he started playing the rhythm with the shuttlecock and drum board without saying a word.
These are all basic skills.
After playing for a while.
Zhang Yunlei then opened his mouth and sang the program to be performed word by word to the audience.
As for the audience's reaction and emotions, to be honest, he didn't even look at it.
Although he was also looking at the audience, his eyes were always lowered and he did not dare to raise them for a second.
There is nothing I can do about it, I can only sing it word by word on stage.
And this singing is not short, it takes about half an hour.
Although Jingyun Dagu is just for appreciation and singing, there is also a story in the singing, so he went back and forth and continued to perform on the stage alone.
The performance is finally over.
Give the applause.
Once he entered the small curtain, he didn't respond. Even after entering, he was stunned.
Especially when he saw his sister, brothers and others, his face turned pale.
Too nervous.
It looked like he didn't know how he got there, and his mind went blank.
But when I come down and try to recall it, I really can’t remember it.
As for these hands, there was sweat, but they were completely cold.
You must know that it is not winter anymore. In May, when the temperature is not low, it is cold.
But I was also relieved because the performance was over.
And when I actually performed again, I realized how terrible it was that I was six years late. The gap was too big.
Without a long period of time to make up for it, it would be impossible for him to catch up.
But at this moment, Wang Hui, the elder sister, was quite happy to see him. At least he had completed the scene in a serious manner, so she spoke.
"Come here, have a rest, drink some water, and look at the sweat."
Zhang Yunlei raised his head and heard his sister's voice, but he nodded after a few seconds and walked over, his body a little unresponsive.
Noticing this situation, Song Yi stayed beside Qi Yuncheng and said with a smile.
"The first time I participated in a filming, it was similar to this. I had already finished my performance, but after I came down.
I don't know how I got down.
It’s like the body has been brought there, but the brain has not been.”
"While performing a play?" Qi Yuncheng asked.
"No! In 2009, I played Xiang Ling from Dream of Red Mansions!"
"Performing so early? Amazing."
"No!"
Song Yi looked a little proud, but the next second his eyes started to look strange, because a girl with a good figure and a maple leaf-colored cheongsam passed by them and came on stage.
Seeing that look in his eyes, Qi Yuncheng doubted whether she was a man or whether he was a man.
The kind that really doesn't move.
"Does it look good?" Qi Yuncheng asked curiously.
"Yeah!" Song Yi watched the girl go onto the stage and kept nodding.
Then Qi Yuncheng asked again, deliberately joking, "Can I take a look?"
"no!"
Song Yi turned around and made a decisive move.
nonsense.
There were a bunch of girls backstage, all of them beautiful. Although he was very confident about his boyfriend, she still felt jealous easily.
But when she looked back, she was stunned, "Didn't Teacher Wang say that you also want to play? Are you going to wear this?"
Is there something wrong?"
Qi Yuncheng lowered his gaze and took a look at his own outfit. Because it was quite hot today, he dressed casually. Fortunately, his top was a white short-sleeved shirt.
It doesn't look very flashy.
But this is not a formal outfit either.
"There is nothing we can do. It's just like this. There are no coats to borrow backstage. If it doesn't work, you can find a braid to change."
"Yes, but I don't understand why you are asked to perform halfway?" Song Yi was puzzled by this.
"Who knows."
Qi Yuncheng chatted casually, but to be honest, he was really willing to perform.
Because I like it, and the rhythm of Beijing Yun Dagu is very comfortable to listen to.
But at the moment they spoke.
Wang Hui and the others suddenly panicked. The teacher next to them seemed to have heard some noise and hurriedly went backstage.
"It's over, it's over! Let me see if the teacher is here!"
Talking room.
There was no one around Wang Hui, so Wang Hui hurriedly chased after his sister.
As for the others, they naturally quickened their pace and moved all the way from the waiting area behind the big curtain to the backstage.
Go backstage.
Sure enough, just as they feared, Mr. Li Shusheng arrived.
Although he is about seventy years old, his hair is not white at all. Instead, it is very well combed. His back is not hunched, and his waist is not slumped.
It still feels very elegant.
He is not as thin as Mr. Jin, but he is not fat either. He looks like a very kind and gentle old man.
But it was too hot, so I held a cheap folding fan in my hand and fanned it gently as I came in.
Even the collar of the blue shirt I wore today was a little wet.
"Master, please warm up. I'll ask the child to give you a glass of water."
"OK!"
After Mr. Li Shusheng nodded, he sat on a chair and received the water from a child in the background.
After taking a sip.
Li Shusheng turned around and noticed that there were a few more children in the background. Because the braided hair really attracted too much attention, he took a look at Wang Hui.
"Has this kid finished singing the opening song?"
"Yes!" Wang Hui nodded, and at the same time wanted to ask Yuncheng to sing during the encore, but she didn't know whether to say it or not, because as a disciple, she knew the old man's character.
Pays great attention to arrangement and planning.
A performance must be conducted in an orderly manner to be enjoyable.
It was he who organized and planned the drum performance that he held when he was a child.
Very aware of this.
But she couldn't open her mouth, so the female school teacher named Li next to her spoke happily, "Old man, I want to discuss something with you.
We have a kid here and I want him to perform."
"Okay, this teahouse welcomes young people, come if you want to perform."
"No, right now, I want him to intervene temporarily. Without wasting time, I will use the little time during the return to the show to free up a girl."
As soon as the words came out.
The expression on the old man's face did not change, but his words were crisp and clear, "This will disrupt the original performance, no."
"Teacher, I won't disrupt the performance. I've discussed it with the other actors and won't waste too much time. Besides, it's Sister Wang Hui's child, so think about it!
"
"No, don't even think about inserting a program in the middle of the show to cause trouble for others."
After performing for many years, how could Li Shusheng not understand the impact of adding another person to perform, so his decision can be said to be very correct.
Because everything has been arranged, why should I make more time for you when you come and sacrifice other people's time?
Besides, looking at the ages of those children, they are probably still students. If they are really Mr. Mr., they can be accommodating and give the audience a surprise.