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Tian Xiaoshou gave the tickets to the housekeeper and Aunt Zhang and went back to school. The first round of competition in the studio was on Friday, the second round on Saturday, and he still had time to watch the drama on Sunday and Christmas.

The official performance of the drama is about to begin, Tian Xiaoshou used to glance at the auditorium before going on stage, as expected Duan Zixiao didn't have time to come this time, but Jiang Chengcheng came instead of him, sitting in the first row!

He is really a child who is as innocent as a little princess. He is "famous" and doesn't wear a mask. Didn't he see all kinds of eyes around him?

In this lottery, Tian Xiaoshou was the last to play.

The lights went out in a flash, and with the rhythm of the percussion music such as single-skin drums, big gongs, and cymbals, a beam of white light hit a corner of the stage.

I saw a beautiful figure in the beam of light wearing a fish-scale armor, wearing a Ruyi crown on her head, and holding a "Mandarin Duck Sword" in each of Wu's hands. When she looked back, she was full of beauty, and the place was desolate.

People who are familiar with Peking Opera can recognize it at a glance. This is the common dress of Concubine Yu.

Yu Ji paced towards the middle of the stage, closing the Yuanyang sword in her hand and putting it in a scabbard, her cherry lips parted slightly, making the cold light even colder.

"Although the moonlight is beautiful, it's just that the sound of sorrow is everywhere. It's miserable. ... Far from parents, abandoning wives and children, how can people not hate it. It's what the heroes of the ages are fighting for, and winning the battlefield is cold."

Although men's Biandan horns are fuller than women's, it is not easy to sing women's softness and melody.Tian Xiaoshou has been learning dance for a while. In order to improve his body flexibility, he even practiced yoga.

Operas lasting more than one minute are novel to those who seldom listen to operas nowadays, but they must not be too many. Only regrets can be thought of.

While the audience was still immersed in the mixed feelings of the soldiers, the bleak white light gradually dissipated, and the studio fell into darkness again.Suddenly there was a deafening sound of war drums, followed by chaotic footsteps, loud and hoarse hoofbeats, and a thick male voice shouted "Kill!"

The studio lights turned on, and thousands of troops and horses galloped towards the auditorium on the display screens everywhere, but what about Yu Ji? !

The light and shade of the light well concealed what should be concealed. When the audience focused on the stage again, many soldiers were lying dead on the floor in the wilderness, and the one kneeling in the center of the stage was Tian Xiaoshou in silver-white armor.

More than a dozen soldiers surrounded the surrounding area, fiercely fighting the enemy with sharp swords in their hands. Tian Xiaoshou ruthlessly strangled the blood-stained bandage on his thigh, and raised his sword to the sky.

"Those who retire will be slaves for the rest of their lives, while those who enter will make meritorious deeds for generations!"

The sound of war drums became louder and louder, and the passionate battle song added a lot of blood to the battle. Swords, swords, and singing, what rules should be on the battlefield?

Tian Xiaoshou had to thank the studio for its complete equipment, which made him dare to try stage plays.Like Peking Opera, stage plays are either elegant and non-human, or have a fixed audience like Two-dimensional.

Originally, Tian Xiaoshou wanted to continue the "Farewell My Concubine" with a lyrical song to express all kinds of melancholy on the battlefield, but Shan Siyuan gave another suggestion.

It is really difficult to change it in a week, especially with the coordination of backup dancers and lighting engineers.Tian Xiaoshou will do everything he can do with his own hands. Almost all the staff arrived earlier than all the staff for several rehearsals.

Since the lead singer worked so hard, everyone else had nothing to complain about.

It's just that after singing, Tian Xiaoshou's voice was a little hoarse during the host's interview. After all, he practiced for a week with his voice suppressed.

In order to quickly remove the makeup of "Concubine Yu", Tian Xiaoshou pasted a very thin "paper" on his face before putting on makeup. I don't know what material it is, but it was given by Shan Siyuan.In this way, even makeup does not need to be removed, Tian Xiaoshou changed his clothes and planned to sneak away before the audience left.

But as soon as he got to the door, he underestimated the enthusiasm of the audience. Dozens of audience members came to block the back door regardless of the host's final speech, and the security guards hadn't rushed down yet.

Tian Xiaoshou could only walk back, but before he had gone far, he heard a miserable scream from behind.When he turned his head, Tian Xiaoshou didn't even bother to think too much, and rushed over immediately.

"Ginger Chengcheng? Jiang Chengcheng!" Tian Xiaoshou quickly carried out Jiang Chengcheng, who was half lying under the car. Seeing a large amount of blood pouring out of her forehead, Tian Xiaoshou didn't dare to shake her, and called Jiang Chengcheng several times. Nothing happens.

The driver was also frightened and stupid. He had already started the car around these fans, but who knew that the girl would suddenly be pushed into the middle of the road.

"Rang Rang, let me go over and have a look!" The driver looked strong but was really puffy, and wanted to check the situation as soon as this happened, but he, a big man, couldn't pass through the fan wall surrounded by girls.

Blood quickly blurred half of Jiang Chengcheng's face, Tian Xiaoshou chose to stop the bleeding amid hesitation between bacterial infection and hemostasis.Tian Xiaoshou decisively took off his sweater and covered Jiang Chengcheng's head, picked up Jiang Chengcheng and wanted to go out.

But the people inside knew the situation, the people behind didn't know, the people inside shouted to make way, and the people behind were stepped on by the front and hit their arms, and the driver was also anxious and kept yelling to make way Come in to see the situation, Tian Xiaoshou is blocked and can't get out at all.

"All go away!"

Tian Xiaoshou was on fire, and saw a reporter who was still taking pictures mercilessly raised his leg with a DSLR, and he whipped his leg past. The steel high-power lens snapped like a corroded wooden stick, and smashed hard on the wall.

The ear-piercing voice made everyone stunned for a moment, Tian Xiaoshou said loudly "Please get out of the way", glared at the driver, and quickly got into the back seat with Jiang Chengcheng in his arms.The car drove away quickly, and all kinds of noises sounded behind him again, Tian Xiaoshou turned a deaf ear to it, and tried his best to fix Jiang Chengcheng's head so as not to cause secondary injuries.