Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Behind the scenes of the Tanyang Troupe, Yu Ziyan and Tong Shanfu, who did not perform on stage, were busy preparing for something.

Occasionally, when she heard Fang Wuqiu's singing from the front, Tong Shanfu couldn't help holding her chin, and said fascinatedly: "It's really difficult to come back to the guest, no wonder I can only sing alone, and when the next performance, we will sing together again." others."

"No rush, no rush." ​​Yu Ziyan looked relaxed, not in a hurry to put on makeup, but kept stretching his neck and looking at the door of the lounge, as if there were guests coming.

His waiting appearance was really strange, Tong Shanfu followed him suspiciously, blinked, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Ziyan, who are you waiting for?"

As soon as she finished speaking, two courier masters from the same city came in with big boxes each.

Yu Ziyan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he ran over happily, signed for it quickly, and then moved the box in front of Tong Shanfu, and took a long breath: "Ah, it's finally here, I can make it in time."

Tong Shanfu was even more confused, she leaned closer to look at the contents in the cardboard box, and muttered, "What the hell is it, Brother Ziyan?"

"See for yourself."

The corner of Yuziyan's mouth curled up, whispered something in her ear, and opened the carton.The items inside broke into Tong Shanfu's eyes immediately, and she covered her mouth with her hands in shock, and said in disbelief, "Are you willing to help?"

Yuziyan nodded casually: "Hmm." He rolled his eyes, the two brothers embraced Tong Shanfu's shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's not just me, but you too."

"Me?" Tong Shanfu wondered.

"Yes, otherwise how can I do it alone? Come, come, take it all out first." Yu Ziyan greeted to remove the cardboard box first, Tong Shanfu was full of anticipation for the possible scene, so she was not in a hurry After putting on makeup, I packed the cardboard boxes with Yu Ziyan, and secretly discussed what to do best.

The music on the stage was bursting, and the accompanists in the small rooms on both sides were addicted to playing, and all the fans and theater fans in the auditorium also expressed their deep curiosity about the play that Fang Wuqiu sang today.

Fang Wu Qiuduan stood in the center of the stage, glared at the left side, turned his right foot towards the right back, raised his hand and sang: "Everyone says that I am an unfilial girl, dragging the children away from home, and the flat house is low, tiled and muddy. It is more pleasing than the house decorated with gold and silver."

Although the heroine in the play of Huishouke married into a mansion, she was entrusted with inhumanity. Only after marriage did she realize how disgusting her husband was, who made her trip up everywhere, and her husband's in-laws treated her poorly and treated her children poorly.She couldn't stand such suffering, so she resolutely went home with her child.Instead of going back to her natal family, she rented a dilapidated house by herself.

Unexpectedly, at such a time, relatives would keep appearing, begging her, scolding her to take pity on her to go back to her husband's house. house, gave her a stinky face, and wanted her to go back.

"Hey, the beast scolded me? A man who is unkind, he was born to be eaten by insects?" Fang Wuqiu's eyelids drooped slightly, with a smile that was hesitant to speak, and the soft eyes calmed down inadvertently. Yes, but in the next second, his eyes suddenly froze and became extremely fierce and frightening.

He stared, then chuckled, flexibly raised Chenglu fingers with his wrist, and raised his hand to land on the slender eyebrows and tails. His eyes followed the movement of his hands and glanced there. With a smile, he sang: "Who can do that?" Let go of the grievances, spend so much time and thought, once you look back and say it is light, then will my son become that ungrateful and fickle lover?"

Fang Wuqiu's eyes naturally showed contempt, and Shi Shiran paced the stage.

The whole audience was addicted to his play and couldn't help bursting into warm applause.

At the end of the libretto, he took a step back on tiptoe.

Turning his hands around, he suddenly stopped in front of his chest, and finally turned his body sideways, grabbed the water sleeves, and threw them to the side.Qinglingling voice, babbling and singing: "Spring stops for a while to cherish the morning dew, summer evening prays for the morning sun for a moment, autumn harvests ten thousand rice, winter snow looks forward to spring non-stop, which one is the only one in the world? You are the sleepy bug Dirt, earthworms in the mud! I just want to beg, with red and snow bushes in disorder, a pair of hands made by nature, no matter how vulgar or not, I will keep it..."

As soon as the libretto came down, he raised his sleeves, folded his hands on his chest, bowed his knees slightly, and announced the end of the play.

The audience was shocked and amazed.

"Okay, that's a great song, heh—"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Qiuqiu is awesome!"

Looking back at the end of the guest performance, Fang Wuqiu was supposed to leave the stage, but the audience was too excited and kept shouting his name.Fang Wuqiu folded his water sleeves with his elbows, hesitated for a while, and did not leave quickly.

"Fang Wuqiu, you are amazing, I recommend you!" Xiao Mo blushed and shouted, which was not much different from the excited voices of the fans beside him.

Everyone in the audience was extremely excited. Hearing their shouts, Fang Wuqiu couldn't help but blushed, flapped his sleeves, and bowed to thank the audience, but at this moment, countless colored papers suddenly fell from the top of the infield. and petals.

"Wow, what is this—?" The audience all looked up at the same time.

Fang Wuqiu, who was standing in the center of the stage, also blinked in doubt, looking at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Who did this?He didn't even know it before.

The colorful petal colored paper all over the sky is unbelievably beautiful, falling slowly, and suddenly a gust of wind blows from nowhere, just like this light blowing, the petals of various colors and the colorful paper pieces are spinning in the air, like a stage The deft dancer danced her hands and feet and raised her beautiful skirt.

A fiery red petal just fell on Fang Wuqiu's shoulder. He tilted his eyes, picked up the petal carefully, and put it in the palm of his hand to watch carefully.The soft petals lay neatly on his equally soft palm, and Fang Wuqiu couldn't stop being happy when he looked at them.

Everyone in the auditorium was stunned by the current scene of the troupe, exclaiming and discussing one after another, and even many audiences just thought it was a gift from the troupe to their audience, and took out their mobile phone videos and took pictures lively .

The petals of the audience fell like drizzle, filling the entire theater troupe.

Romance and beauty are at their peak at this moment.

In the top fence of the infield, Yuziyan and Tong Shanfu kept spilling boxes full of petals and colored paper with the tools in their hands, their faces flushed with excitement, "When will God Chu come?" Tong Shanfu asked. Scattering flowers neatly, while asking.

Yuziyan glanced at the door, with a troubled face: "I don't know, I'll just throw flowers after we agree on this point."

The petals falling all over the sky brought restlessness to the theater troupe for a long time. When the audience was so happy, the loudspeakers that usually broadcast news and important news in the public places outside the theater suddenly started to broadcast, and the broadcast was serious. The broadcasting accent: "...The results of the selection of 'Top Ten Outstanding Young Persons in Beijing' jointly sponsored by the Beijing Youth Development Foundation, Beijing Youth Daily, and Beijing Radio Station were announced. The following rankings are in no particular order...the seventh place is Fang Wuqiu from the Tanyang Opera Troupe."

When the audience heard the familiar name, they were all stunned. Even though the petals and colored paper were still floating, they subconsciously fell silent and listened carefully to the radio.

"What?!" Tong Shanfu tugged Yuziyan's sleeve in surprise, blushing with excitement: "I won the award, ahhhhhh Qiuqiu is amazing!"

"Fuck! Uncle Master is awesome!"

Yuziyan sprinkled flowers vigorously, "Come on, let's celebrate, let's sprinkle some more."

"That's it." Tong Shanfu made an OK gesture, then shrugged her brows, and continued to sprinkle flowers with Yu Ziyan, obviously forgetting that these flowers were waiting for Chu Qian to appear on the stage.

Fang Wuqiu didn't expect that this kind of notice would be announced to the public first, and stood in the middle of the stage stupidly.

The broadcast outside the troupe continued to talk about Fang Wuqiu’s selection criteria: “An ordinary live broadcast a year ago made some netizens realize the lack of domestic opera. As an opera host, Fang Wuqiu has learned opera since childhood. The well-known Tanyang Opera was brought out, but with his strong opera skills and enthusiasm for the profession and traditional culture, he established the Tanyang Opera Troupe, insisted on charity performances, and opened a rural opera primary school, becoming a role model for the inheritance and development of traditional youth culture. Perfect and perfect, born for love, may opera be reborn."

When the broadcaster talked about serious matters, people were quite moved, and everyone felt passionate in their hearts.

Especially now that Fang Wuqiu is still on the stage in the troupe, wearing a beautiful costume and standing on the stage, this undoubtedly surprised the audience even more, and there was an explosion of applause.

Chu Qian, who was hurrying over to surprise Fang Wuqiu, was submerged in countless joy and excitement.

Holding a bouquet of roses in his arms, he stood at the entrance of the troupe in a daze. He was full of thoughts and excitement and wanted to come in, so he stopped.

Chu Qian never expected that the broadcast would be announced at this time, and bumped into him awkwardly.

However, the whole audience is excited now, especially Fang Wuqiu who was so dumbfounded that he didn't realize it, it's a good time.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he exchanged glances with Yu Ziyan at the corner of the fence.

Yuziyan happened to see him, and after regaining consciousness, he decisively patted Tong Shanfu's shoulder beside him, telling her to sprinkle flower petals first, while he took out the music player in his pocket and pressed it lightly.

The romantic and soothing piano sounded in the infield, and Fang Wuqiu and the audience, who were distracted by the broadcast, came back to their senses again.

"Well, what are you doing today? It's petals and romantic piano music. It's not easy..." Some audience members asked questions in their seats, and the rest shook their heads, not knowing what to do. Then they looked at the scene in the middle of the stage Fang Wuqiu was also full of question marks.

Yuziyan, who is in charge of the "process" in the arena, saw that Qiuqiu was already attracted by the flowers and songs, so he unplugged the lighting control of the entire infield and adjusted the seldom-used stage lighting at the same time.

The whole place was suddenly pitch black, and after some chirping noise, a round light shone on the door.

Fang Wuqiu looked at it suddenly, blinked his eyes in a panic, and was completely stunned.

Standing at the door was Chu Qian.

It was him.

"Ahhhh Chuchu, Chuchu!!"

"Brother Chu is here—oh my god, this scene shouldn't be a marriage proposal, woo woo woo..."

"Chu Chu Chong Ya, it's the first time I see someone propose, and it's still my male god, I'm so fucking excited, fuck, Chu Chu, hurry up."

"It's true, true, true, true, true, true, true, true, true, true, true, to pay to support a family that looks as beautiful as a flower!"

At least half of the people who came to listen to the play today were Chu Qian's fans. They never expected to see Chu Qian coming at the scene.Holding a large bouquet of roses, the stage lighting is complete, the petals are accompanied by colored paper, and the romantic piano sounds are endless, just like the posture of a marriage proposal.

Countless fans stared wide-eyed in surprise, frantically shouted the word "male □□", took photos and videos and posted on Weibo.

There are fans' calls full of love in his ears, but in Chu Qian's eyes, he can only see Wu Qiu above the stage.

Holding a bouquet of roses, he approached the stage step by step with the greatest strides. The round lights shone on him and walked with him.

He walked onto the stage in the eyes of everyone present.

Qiuqiu, who was wearing a bright red costume, was so beautiful, her slightly startled eyes felt wet from the light, which aroused his mind.

Chu Qian's heart was unbelievably soft at this moment. Looking at Fang Wuqiu's ignorant eyes, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation.

"Hoo--" Excited shouts erupted from the auditorium.

Chu Qian didn't realize it, he stared at Fang Wuqiu, and took out the proposal ring hidden in the rose.

He has been looking forward to this day for a long time. He has seen countless similar scenes in his dreams. After waking up from the dream, he also fantasizes about how to say the best, and what will Fang Wuqiu's expression and reaction be at that time?After simulating the scene over and over again, he thought he could do it with ease, but he didn't expect that when the real proposal came, the beating of his heart almost buried his thoughts.

Chu Qian swallowed twice, trying to make himself calm and reliable. He took a deep breath and said word by word: "Qiuqiu, let's get married."

The noise is complemented by the confetti of petals floating in the air.

At the same time as the voice fell, there were ear-piercing screams and shouts of blessing and joy.

"Get married, ah, ah, Qiuqiu, hurry up and agree!"

"Marry—marry—!"

"Fuck, go marry my old lady, oh--"

Although these voices were noisy, they undoubtedly made the atmosphere in the infield better.

Fang Wuqiu lowered his head in a daze, looking at Chu Qian who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but sour.He subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, a trace of joy welled up in his heart.

Chu Qian is proposing to him...

Fang Wuqiu pursed his lips, his face turned red and red, and the roots of his ears were even hotter.

Slowly, a flower bloomed on his face. The sweet fragrance of the flower was so beautiful that it made him lean over, took Chu Qian's rose and ring, and helped Chu Qian up.

Chu Qian's eyes brightened like stars for a moment.

Just when everyone thought that Fang Wuqiu would say something, they saw him stand on tiptoe suddenly, his dark pupils were full of light of surprise, and he imprinted his rosy and wet lips on the corner of Chu Qian's mouth without any scruple.

"I want to marry you. I've thought about it for a long time." Fang Wuqiu closed his eyes slightly and told him in a low voice.

Chu Qian was overjoyed, his eyebrows were dancing, and his face was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.He panted twice, and immediately hugged Fang Wuqiu horizontally, screaming wildly, and couldn't help hugging him around the stage.

A water-blue flower bloomed from the layered skirt.

Chu Qian was very happy.

When he stopped circling, he bowed his head, approached Fang Wuqiu's delicate cheeks, rubbed his forehead affectionately, and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, this is my honor."

The circular dancing lights surrounded the two of them, and then slowly spread out.

The infield of the troupe was once again brightened.

A viewer who was broadcasting the live broadcast inadvertently swept the camera to the auditorium. There were a few old fans who had accompanied Chu Qian many years ago. They covered their faces excitedly and cried loudly, "Chu Qian, Fang Wuqiu, You must be happy—”

……

The sun turns and the stars move.

Two years later.

Tong Shanfu was admitted as a graduate student at the Beijing Academy of Drama. In summer, the birds were singing and the cicadas were singing. She came from the dormitory to the teacher's office area with a thick book in her arms.

Unlike other students, when she first came to the office building, she bent her eyes and looked relaxed, and knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in." A clear voice sounded, adding layers of ice cream-flavored coolness to the hot summer.

Tong Shanfu smiled and stood at the door playfully to say hello: "Master, it's time for class? Today is Class 603, Class [-], Local Opera Art."

The visiting professor Fang Wuqiu, who was sitting at the desk sorting out the materials, glanced at her with a smile, and took out the books that had been prepared for the class from the bookshelf, "Let's go."

"There will be evening self-study tonight, master, don't forget." Tong Shanfu reminded him.

"Well, I remember." Fang Wuqiu nodded, and after a while, he remembered something: "I found the information you asked for last time, and it has been printed."

After speaking, he flipped through the book and took out two sheets of paper with densely printed words from the pages.

"Ah, that's great, thank you Master..." Tong Shanfu took it in surprise, her eyes swept away inadvertently, and saw the exquisitely bound textbook in his arms.

There is a line of big characters written on the cover of the book.

"Research on Local Opera in Tanyang Compiled by Fang Wuqiu"

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The author has something to say: the main text is over here, and the extras will be updated tomorrow.

Thanks to every reader who accompanied Qiuqiu and Chuchu to grow up, thank you, I will continue to work hard! [bow]

Extra episodes are as follows:

①Chu Qian off the horse ing

②Little daily life after marriage

③ vice cp

④Tentative

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