Chapter 1,339 Life is like a play(2/2)
Not only is her appearance good, but her kung fu is also good. A grown man plays the role of a charming and beautiful lady.
It really makes people think of Mei Lanfang back then and applaud him.
Even if Ning Weimin doesn't know much about opera, he can still feel that Zun Long has learned Peking Opera well.
At least in his eyes, it was unlikely that Zun Long would be at a disadvantage when working with professional actors like Fenglei Peking Opera Troupe.
This even made him suddenly understand Zunlong's pride and persistence.
Now that I understand why I missed the opportunity of "Farewell My Concubine" in my previous life, Zun Long Hui cares so much.
Why do you always paranoid that Cheng Dieyi in "Farewell My Concubine" should belong to him?
Then he had to perform "Madama Butterfly" to prove himself.
Just because his level of Peking Opera has reached this point, he is not willing to let his eight years of hard training be ignored.
(Zunlong’s Peking Opera appearance)
In addition, there was an unexpected performance at the scene that caused a sensation among all the guests. Even Ning Weimin was completely unexpected.
Dare, the theater in Majia Garden actually has a special effects mechanism.
There are actually five large tanks holding water under the stage, both for fire prevention and for performing stunts during the water monster performance.
Well, just when Fairy Lingbo, played by Zun Long, was driving away the Shui Tribe and fighting with the heavenly soldiers and generals.
Actually, a water monster obeyed his command and suddenly appeared from under the stage and sprayed water.
What was even more amazing was that the actor who played Nezha responded by using the fire color of Sanwei Zhenhuo.
The shock produced by the stunt of fighting between water and fire is even better than the real-life special effects in Hollywood.
Just this scene was enough to make Ning Weimin, like the other guests, stunned and shocked, and then started cheering!
For a moment, he had the illusion that he had visited the special effects room at Universal Studios in his previous life.
(The aquatic figures of Fairy Lingbo and her driving force in the Peking Opera "The Gift of Pearls at Hongqiao")
Needless to say, today's show was arranged very well.
Just looking at the scene in front of him, he felt that no matter how much money he spent, it would not be unfair.
There is no doubt that the quality of the cultural output produced by "Crazy Rich Asians" is also higher.
And as long as this movie becomes popular, Yun Yuan will definitely make a pilgrimage to movie fans in Beijing from now on.
There are really surprises everywhere in the world.
Even he didn't expect that the old man would hide such a trick from him.
Only then did he understand that it was no wonder that before filming, the old man had to personally go and familiarize people with the location.
Absolutely amazing!
Two hundred years ago, Westerners would have never dreamed that such a form of expression could exist on the theater stage.
It's just a pity that it has been less than a hundred years since the country suffered a calamity, but so many wonderful things have been lost. How much of the wisdom of our ancestors can we understand today despite all our efforts?
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On this vast world stage, different stories are staged every day, intertwined into a colorful picture full of joys and sorrows.
As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad, some leave and some stay. Some people have nothing to do but are lovelorn, and some people always think about growing old. Some people are not smart when they meet people, and some people are lucky to meet them. Some people can't explain their hatred with a thousand words, and some people can seal their throats with a sword.
If you always stay where you are, someone will move up to the next level.
Just when Ning Weimin was sitting in the theater in Yunyuan, accompanied by his beloved wife, he was drinking and chatting with Huo Yanping.
Just when Kang Shude and Jiang Nianyun looked at the young couple in their prime and smiled at each other.
How could they know that, even in other parts of the city, there are many people related to their lives who may be grieving and troubled because of their happiness?
In the Lan family, retired Professor Lan is teaching his son a lesson.
"Asshole! How many times have I told you not to let your sister know about him? Why did you bring something like this back?"
"Dad, I really didn't bring this magazine back."
Lan Zheng looked very unjust. He looked at the latest issue of "Popular Films" spread out on the table and the photo of Matsumoto Keiko and Ning Weimin "in love" above. He swallowed hard.
Foaming.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't you? Could it be Yueyue? Anyway, you two can't escape..."
"Dad, Lan Lan is already working, and she is studying printing. Do you think we can still block all her information channels like we did when she was admitted to college? Impossible. What's more, that person is no longer what he used to be.
News about him appears endlessly in the evening newspapers and daily newspapers. You don’t want Lan Lan to see it, but you can’t throw away the newspapers at home..."
"Hey..." Professor Lan lamented miserably, looking at his daughter's closed door and murmuring to himself, "If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place? Could it be that... could it be that I..."
After all, he still didn't say the rest.
Almost at the same time, at the entrance of Weijia Hutong, there was a thin old lady with almost white hair, sitting on a stone by the roadside and staring at the theater in the distance in a daze.
Without saying anything, you can tell just from his eyes that this is a mentally disturbed person.
Therefore, although there were people passing by, they did not dare to ask casually.
Sure enough, another ten minutes passed, and a man in his sixties, who looked like his wife, hurried here.
The moment I saw the old lady, I breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.
And just from the way he was sweating profusely and panting while running, it was clear that he was anxious and eager.
"Oh, you... why did you come here? I'm looking for you. What if something goes wrong?"
Not long after he took his breath, the old man began to persuade the old lady to leave.
"...Go back...go back to the hospital...I finally made an appointment for the examination today..."
However, the old lady's eyes were blurry and she seemed to be in a state of confusion as she retorted.
"Why should I go to the hospital? I'm not sick, let's go home. Listen, there are opera singers in our theater. Whose good day is this? Why did the opera start without waiting for us?..."
The old man could only coax him in a good-tempered way, "Yes, you have to get up first. Hey, I'll help you get up. Let's go to the hospital first, and we'll talk about other things after we go to the hospital."
"I want to listen to a play instead of going to the hospital. You can listen to "The Pearl from Hongqiao" and I want to watch it..."
"Yes, it's "Hongqiao Presents Pearls". You're right, but why did you forget? We sold the house a long time ago. It is no longer our family and is no longer our business. Do you want to hear it?
, let’s go back and listen to the chatterbox…”
"Sold...sold? To whom? Why didn't I know?"
"You know, didn't my father make the final decision back then? It's been decades. Think about it again."
"I... think about... think about..."
"It's good to sell it, it's good to sell it. A good man doesn't eat what he earns, and a good woman doesn't wear a dowry. How good are we now? We don't have to worry about those burdens anymore. The garden is too big, and it will be easier if we don't have it..."
The old man finally helped the old lady up and walked away step by step.
No one knows who they are.
No one knows that the ups and downs, honors and disgrace they have experienced are something ordinary people will never experience in a few lifetimes.
Chapter completed!