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Chapter 72: A song”Chi Ling”, who says actors are heartless? (Seeking flowers, subscriptions, comments, monthly tickets)

In the car, Wang Cheng faced the mirror, holding a pen in his hand, sketching between his eyebrows, while the performance on the other side continued, especially when Liu Yifei came on stage to sing, countless fans of Liu Yifei for many years in the live broadcast room couldn’t help but shed tears, and the traffic in the live broadcast room continued to soar.

Wang Zhengyu was very happy, this episode of the show was stable,

“Okay, now it’s our turn to the program that our uncle was looking forward to the most. Our Chengcheng will perform a song with an opera tune,”Chi Ling”》”

Teacher He introduced them, and everyone applauded.

However, since they hadn’t seen Wangcheng for a long time,

Teacher Huang simply took the microphone.

“Where are the people, they are all waiting for you””Four, three, three”

At this time, I heard the distant fields,

“Here it comes, here it comes.”

Then, a man in a costume and a painted face ran towards this side in a funny way in the field, and the comments were:

【Ahahaha, this is my city?】

【If I’m not mistaken, yes】

【What does it mean?】

【If you don’t like it, get out.】

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked by Wang Cheng’s scene.

They saw Wang Cheng running to the stage as fast as he could, panting heavily.

“Oh my god, I am so tired.”

Wang Cheng said,

“Haha, Chengcheng, are you going to perform for us?”

Teacher He asked with a smile.

“This is what I want to see. I was too anxious and my makeup is not good enough. Please forgive me.”

Wang Cheng bowed to the old man in the audience, and the old man smiled and waved.

“Okay, boy, the stage is up to you.”

Teacher Huang smiled and said, and then he sat aside with Teacher He.

Wang Cheng came on stage and signaled for the accompaniment. Then he heard a burst of ancient accompaniment, and then he heard Wang Cheng on the stage cooperate with the accompaniment, and a high-pitched long sigh, ah~~~~

Then he added a sentence, Kunqu Opera, ah, love comes from nowhere and is deep and lasting.

Wang Cheng sang Teacher Tan’s version.

This line of opera made the uncles in the audience brighten up, it was beautiful.

Then Wang Cheng began to sing, the play was a turn, the sleeves rose and fell, singing sorrows and joys, singing separations and reunions has nothing to do with me. The fans opened and closed, the gongs and drums sounded and then fell.

A cup of tea outside the Mirror Lake was still warm.

I am used to integrating joy, anger, sorrow and happiness into the makeup.

What if the old words are sung out?

The bones and ashes are all me.

The floating duckweed in troubled times can’t bear to watch the flames of war burning the mountains and rivers. I dare not forget my worries for the country even if no one knows me.

With the ups and downs of the music,

Wang Cheng’s body changed, and the opera tune appeared.

The people in the audience walked by and no longer saw the old colors.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song.

The word love is hard to write. He must sing it with blood. The curtain rises and the curtain falls. Who is the guest

Kunqu Opera: Deep Love, Regret,

Looking Back, All Are Illusions (To read the novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

The audience applauded, even Teacher He and the others couldn’t help but sigh and applaud.

During the interlude,

Wang Cheng made the interlude very long.

Wang Cheng didn’t sing, but spoke faintly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

“In the 26th year of the Republic of China, the invaders threatened the lives of the people in a small town. The most famous local theater performed for them.

There was a famous actor in the theater who sang very well, named Pei Yanzhi.

Several leaders of the invaders asked him to come on stage and sing for their soldiers.

Pei Yanzhi did not refuse.

For the sake of the people of the whole city, he returned to the dressing room with a smile and secretly planned what happened next.

The opera he chose was Peach Blossom Fan.

He wanted to play the role of Li Xiangjun who dared to love and hate.

At night, the whole theater was full of officers and soldiers of the Japanese invaders, and outside the theater, people he had arranged had placed firewood outside.

He and a group of patriotic actors in the troupe were ready to sacrifice and die in the sea of fire.

On the quiet street, the opera sounded particularly harsh. The officers and soldiers of the invaders were in the theater, eating meat, drinking wine, and singing on the stage that they didn’t know where the love came from and they were deeply devoted, while under the stage were a group of jackals, tigers and leopards, and evil spirits were in power.

The singing on the stage became more and more sad and angry. When the invaders found out, they found that the fire had spread inside, and all the doors and windows had been blocked tightly, so they could not escape. The audience was in chaos, but the singing on the stage did not stop.

Every actor has a group training: once the voice is opened, it must be sung to the end. The building has collapsed, but the play has not ended. In troubled times, duckweed can’t bear to watch the wind and fire burn the mountains and rivers. Even if I am humble, I dare not forget my country. Even if no one knows me,………”?

When Wang Cheng said this, he suddenly picked up a towel from his waist and wiped his face.

His makeup was instantly smudged, but the audience present, listening to Wang Cheng’s narration of the story of”Chi Ling”, had mixed feelings in their hearts.

The comments were:

【Chinese integrity, the door lintel of the Chinese people】

【I feel so bad.】

【Never forget the national humiliation. 】

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room continued to soar, and Wang Zhengyu’s eyes were red. He ordered the staff to ensure the stability of the live broadcast room.

Wang Cheng threw away the towel and listened to Wang Cheng continue to say,

“Opera was born in the war era and died in the peace era. In this peaceful era, we can no longer see the style of the stage. It is said that actors are ruthless, but… How can people be ruthless?”?

The accompaniment sounded again, the floating duckweed in the troubled times could not bear to watch the flames of war burning the mountains and rivers. Although I was in a low position, I dared not forget my worries for the country, even if no one knew me.

People in the audience walked by and no longer saw the old colors.

People on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song.

It is difficult to write the word love, so he must sing it with blood.

The curtain rises and falls. Who is the guest?

Deep love regrets seriousness. Looking back is all illusion.

I once asked about the youth and the yellow. I once sang the rise and fall of the country. How can I think about being ruthless or affectionate?

How can I think about being ruthless or affectionate?

Looking at Yanyun and Bianliang, I dreamed for a while

At this time, the audience finally understood the real story behind the song 3.3.

Countless people were in tears.

Teacher He and others on the stage couldn’t stop crying when they heard Wang Cheng’s words”Actors are ruthless, how can people be ruthless?” Everyone in the Mushroom House looked at Wang Cheng singing passionately on the stage.

Yes, this is Wang Cheng, the sincere Wang Cheng.

When the song ended, Wang Cheng bowed deeply.

The first person to stand up and applaud was actually the old man.

Then the applause of the whole audience echoed throughout the field.

This song”Chi Ling” is so deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

This song calmed everyone present for a long time.

Wang Cheng stood up and applauded.

���I wanted to leave the stage, but I saw Teacher He and Teacher Huang busy wiping their tears.

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