Chapter 85 The Premiere Is Over! The Cold Winter of Opera Is About to End

During the live broadcast, the plot continued.

The time came to 8:40.

Blue-toned pictures are projected on television sets in thousands of households.

Xiaodouzi wandered out of Eunuch Zhang's house and picked up the abandoned baby by an old well.

People who were still having dinner put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another.

My heart was so congested, I had no appetite, and I couldn't eat.

The same goes for young couples in hotels.

After watching it for 40 minutes, I only took two bites of the grilled fish.

Seeing this, I really can’t eat at all.

But I still want to know the fate of Xiaodouzi next, and I can’t bear to change the channel.

What to do?

Stop eating.

I can’t bear to change the channel anyway, so let’s continue watching.

The two put away the grilled fish on the table, feeling depressed and huddled on the bedside, hoping that Xiaodouzi would have a good day soon.

In the picture, the theater troupe is taking graduation photos.

Like countless ordinary people.

Knowing that parting is just around the corner, we always want to leave a memory for the future. It seems that only in this way can I be willing to go to the hustle and bustle of the world.

Time soon came to 1937. Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou parted ways and sang "The Drunken Concubine" alone on the stage.

A clown appeared on the screen, half-kneeling on the ground, "Mother, Gao Lishi proposes a toast to you."

Then the camera turned and Aoki appeared in the camera.

The scene cuts to the background.

R himself was trying on Duan Xiaolou's costume, and behind him stood a clown with white eyes and nose.

…

Fang Rong's home.

There was a hint of admiration in Elder Ge's eyes and he clapped his hands.

"These shots imply that those officers are clowns, right?"

"Well done, these clowns will have to get out sooner or later! It's so comfortable!"

"Putting aside the point of haphazardly modifying Peking Opera, this kid really has two skills!"

Fang Rong smiled and said nothing more.

Randomly modify Peking Opera?

Just wait and see whether it is a random change or a breakthrough.

in the screen.

In the theater, fliers fell to the ground.

There was a commotion in the audience.

Cheng Dieyi seemed to be living in his own world, with his right hand raised high, his left hand flat, and he slowly squatted down and lay on his right side.

The audience gradually became quiet.

Among the flyers on the floor.

Cheng Dieyi stood up slowly, half-crouching to gather flowers, smell them, look at them, pinch them, and break branches.

Her movements are elegant, but she looks like Concubine Yang who was really abandoned by Emperor Tang Ming. Her whole body exudes a feeling of desolation.

But within a minute, the whole place went dark. This is R Army checking D's radio station underground.

Regardless of whether it was dark or light around him, Cheng Dieyi was immersed in the drama, raising his sleeves and spinning and dancing, spinning faster and faster.

The theater was powered on again, and everyone in the audience exclaimed when they saw his actions.

Even Aoki took off his gloves and applauded.

Cheng Dieyi turned around, withdrew his right foot, fell to the ground, and made the fish-lying motion again.

The camera zooms in, his eyes are forlorn.

This person is both Concubine Yang and Cheng Dieyi.

…

in front of the screen.

Mr. Ge stared at the screen blankly, his eyes full of shock.

In the past, when we performed the scene "The Drunken Concubine", the emphasis was on drunkenness.

After adding the action of smelling flowers, drunkenness, charm and elegance are integrated into one, and each feature is highlighted vividly.

These beauties further highlighted the desolation in her heart.

The following movements of the whirling dance and lying fish raised the beauty of this Peking opera to more than one level.

This... this is not a change, it is simply an injection of soul.

His breathing slowed down and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms.

Fang Rong looked at Mr. Ge with a smile.

Old man, are you sweating profusely?

He smiled evilly in his heart and said: "Senior, this is the part that Director Chen needs to improve. Please give me a few pointers, just a few words to help him improve!"

Elder Ge came back to his senses, glanced at Fang Rong, and quickly looked away.

Can you give me some advice?

How can I give you some advice?

Let him think about it for three to five years, but he still can't figure out this effect.

He is really gutted now.

I really shouldn't have criticized the crew of "Farewell My Concubine" at the seminar a few days ago.

Anyone who knows a little bit about Peking Opera can see that the Whirling Dance of the Crouching Fish is a stroke of genius.

It integrates classical dance into Peking Opera, but retains the charm of Peking Opera without being obtrusive.

After reading it, he wondered, could that kid be the reincarnation of a Peking Opera master? Or get the true biography?

It actually took this drama to a new level!

How could he come to Taiwan like this?

Mr. Ge's face turned a little red from holding back.

After a long while, I patted my thighs and choked out a few words:

"This is obviously a movie made by talents from our Peking opera industry."

"How can you say that you invited a film director to shoot a Peking Opera promotional video?"

"I was simply misled by you! This is obviously a new star in our Peking Opera world. Go support their film industry!"

As he talked, he lost his confidence.

Mrs. Fang really couldn't listen anymore.

If she continued to listen, she was really afraid that she would laugh.

"Mr. Ge, I still have something to do. Lao Fang, please chat with Mr. Ge slowly."

She smiled politely, stood up, turned around and rolled her eyes.

Pretend to put on.

These old guys know how to pretend!

What a good kid, this old man just doesn't admit that he has improved well.

What if the new stars in the Peking Opera world should support the film industry?

Pooh!

Change the subject.

If you want to save face, you won’t get enough oil and salt!

If I had known, I would have cooked fried salted fish for him for dinner today, filling it with oil and salt.

Behind her, Fang Rong smiled.

Mr. Ge is a stubborn old man.

But starting from today, the old stubborn has nothing to say.

…

At the same time, another part of the capital.

Director Li closed the files on the computer in front of him, leaned on the back of his chair and rubbed his brows.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time.

It's almost half past nine, and the movie is probably halfway through.

Make a call and check things out.

He called Secretary He.

"Xiao He, how is the situation?"

"Good evening, Director Li!" Secretary He's excited voice came from the receiver, "I'm on a TV station now, and the ratings have exceeded 4, which is the highest figure for the movie channel in the past three years!"

Director Li's heart skipped a beat, then immediately calmed down.

With the level of "Farewell My Concubine", this is not surprising.

Listening to the occasional excited conversation on the other side of the phone.

Director Li felt helpless for a while.

It's worth being happy if the ratings are high, just forget about the movie channel people being happy.

Why are the people in the department following Silly Music?

Don't put the cart before the horse.

He put away the joy in his heart and said in a serious voice: "Xiao He! What I'm asking about is the preparations for the opera promotion work. We made this film to promote the opera, not to earn ratings for the movie channel!"

Secretary He on the other side of the phone calmed down instantly and couldn't help but shudder.

Director Li has been in a good mood since the old street was built.

Three months have passed, and I feel like a different person, smiling when I see everyone.

I almost forgot that he was once a stern leader, but he was actually holding the phone with the leader, staring at the ratings, and having fun with the TV station.

I'm really crazy.

Secretary He quickly replied: "Get ready! At 10:50 tonight, the premiere has ended, and our official media will release movie commentary and opera videos."

"Yeah, okay."

Director Li was silent for a moment.

It is estimated that the playback volume of the opera channel will reach a small peak.

The cold winter of opera may be coming to an end.

He thought for a while and arranged: "Xiao He, please arrange for someone to find a program that teaches singing and opera. A simpler one, use the opera teaching in "Farewell My Concubine". If not, just record it now. Also put it on the opera channel and on the online platform.”

"yes!"

"I would like to remind you that the commentary video must also be released on a large scale. Ensuring replays of "Farewell My Concubine" and the number of views on online platforms are the basis for attracting the public's interest in opera. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

…

Time passes slowly.

The time on the screen is moving forward rapidly.

Countless film critics stared blankly at the fire and distorted facial makeup on the screen with their mouths slightly open, and were so shocked that they gave goosebumps all over their bodies.

Before watching the film, some film critics expected to complain that the official film was formalized and shouted slogans.

Looking at it now, I can see that slogans are indeed being shouted in the film.

But what he shouted was actually the wrong slogan he shouted before!

Is this a film made with the support of the Ministry of Culture?

How dare you take a photo!

The era when husband and wife, father and son, master and apprentice exposed each other in order to protect themselves. That bloody era was actually photographed by the Ministry of Culture? !

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in their hearts.

Only by facing history can we face the future.

What a great shot!

What are you complaining about?

Firmly stand with Director Chen and the Ministry of Culture!

After another 10 minutes, in the shock and tears of countless people across the country, the movie came to an end.

Many viewers who had been holding it in for a long time sighed and rushed into the toilet. After coming out, I still sighed.

In the home theater of a villa, a woman in pink clothes cried sadly.

The man said in a domineering tone: "Nana! Don't cry. If you cry again, I will let the whole world accompany you!"

Seeing that Nana didn't stop crying, the man picked up the phone: "Secretary, buy me the hot search, just buy 'Farewell My Concubine', a sweet drama, a must-see at the beginning of the new year!" Quick, I want this title in one minute It appears on the top of the search list!”

A woman wearing a brown nanny uniform passed by the door, glanced at the two of them, rolled her eyes secretly, and complained: "The crazy old man, the crazy old woman..."

So, at the same time that the Ministry of Culture released video explanations and opera videos.

A strange title is slowly heading towards the top of the search rankings.