indianbanksassociation Chapter 238 Appreciation
Chapter 238 Appreciation
Chapter 238 Appreciation
Zhang Qingfeng's drama troupe, because it was a show that the magistrate personally named, so it was naturally arranged to play at this time.
And within two hours of coming here, Zhang Qingfeng had already completed all the performance arrangements.
Under his command, everyone started the performance in an orderly manner according to the script.
The program performed was the first drama of The Legend of the White Snake.
It's almost ten o'clock in the evening now, and it will be early in the morning after the first performance. Zhang Qingfeng estimates that there will only be one performance today.
After arranging everything, Zhang Qingfeng returned to the stage.
"Yang Sanlang, the magistrate told you to go and do it." Soon, someone found Zhang Qingfeng and asked him to sit next to the magistrate.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Zhang Qingfeng sat beside the magistrate Wang Buzhi a little "stifled".
"Yang Sanlang, have you written a new romance novel?" Prefect Wang asked Zhang Qingfeng.
"Return to the magistrate, not yet. I don't have any clue about the new novel. It may take a while before I start writing."
Zhang Qingfeng said to Wang Zhifu: "If the magistrate is interested in the boy's novels, after the boy writes a new novel, he must let the adults have a first look."
"It's so good." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's words, Wang Zhifu nodded, and then said: "After your new book is finished, you can come to my mansion to find me."
After speaking, he took out a jade tablet from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Qingfeng, saying: "You take it, and the people in the mansion will naturally bring you to see me."
After finishing speaking, he said to a middle-aged man beside him: "If I'm not here when Yang Sanlang comes, you can collect the manuscript for me."
Then he said to Zhang Qingfeng: "Give him the manuscript if I'm not here." After speaking, he pointed to the middle-aged man.
"Boy understand." Hearing what Wang Zhifu said, Zhang Qingfeng nodded quickly.
Next, Prefect Wang stopped talking, because the stage performance had reached a very attractive place.
Zhang Qingfeng on the side could only silently accompany Wang Zhifu watching the drama on stage.
Because it was a temporary stage, there was no curtain at all.
After each performance, the staff had to change the props in front of all the audience, which made Zhang Qingfeng a little dissatisfied.
However, judging from the expressions of the audience, not only were they not dissatisfied, but they were very curious about the staff changing the props on the stage.
Zhang Qingfeng didn't know how many times he had watched this show. For the acting skills of the actors on stage, Zhang Qingfeng could only use one word to describe it, and that was bad.
To describe it in two words is pompous.
Moreover, because it was at night, the expressions of many actors could not be seen clearly.
But it is such a drama, for audiences who have never seen a drama, it is a divine drama.
Watching the performance on the stage, all the audience were mesmerized.
However, no matter how good a show is, there is an end.
Two hours later, the drama of Legend of the White Snake ended.
"Master Prefect, the performance is over. Look..." Zhang Qingfeng asked Prefect Wang Buzhi for his opinion.
If the magistrate doesn't want to watch it, he will ask people to withdraw it. If the magistrate still wants to watch it, he can only continue to act.
"Can your people continue to perform?" Wang Zhifu asked Zhang Qingfeng.
"Yes, I'll let them continue acting." Hearing Wang Zhifu's words, Zhang Qingfeng immediately understood what to do next.
Under Zhang Qingfeng's arrangement, the second play will begin soon.
By this time, it was around midnight.
However, because it is the Lantern Festival, the street is still brightly lit and it is still very lively.
Although it was early in the morning, the number of onlookers in front of the stage not only did not decrease, but more and more.
Even though the people behind could only see the performance on stage and could not hear the actors' voices at all, they still watched with gusto.
However, no matter how beautiful the drama is, it will eventually end.
Around two in the morning, the second drama ended.
Zhang Qingfeng turned his head to look at the magistrate Wang Buzhi, only to see that the other party was also looking at him, his eyes were flickering, not sleepy at all, but energetic.
Zhang Qingfeng didn't need Wang Zhifu's explanation, he made a gesture towards Xin Yaoqin on the stage, indicating that the performance would continue.
Soon, the third performance of The Legend of the White Snake began again.
At this time, the people onlookers were still densely packed.
Zhang Qingfeng was a little suspicious. Don't these people need to go to the toilet?Anyway, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
He could only look enviously at the magistrate's sedan chair, because the magistrate always prepared a urinal in the sedan chair when he went to the toilet.
When Zhang Qingfeng felt that he couldn't hold back anymore, he finally couldn't help but said to the magistrate Wang Buzhi: "Master Zhifu, I'm a little anxious, I need to excuse me."
"Go!" Prefect Wang Buzhi nodded with a smile.
In fact, he had already discovered that Zhang Qingfeng couldn't sit still, he just wanted to see how long Zhang Qingfeng could bear it.
Zhang Qingfeng left his seat and finally squeezed out of the crowd, only to find that there was no toilet nearby.
Fortunately, he soon discovered that in some dark corners, there were some people making a rattling sound inside.
A few minutes later, Zhang Qingfeng finally returned to Wang Zhifu's side refreshed.
At this time, the whole drama is almost over.
"Yang Sanlang, your play is very good. Keep working hard. If there is a chance, I will recommend you to perform in Da Nei." Prefect Wang said to Zhang Qingfeng.
"Thank you, magistrate." Hearing Wang Zhifu's words, Zhang Qingfeng was immediately happy.
The performance in Da Nei is to perform for the officials of the Song Dynasty, that is, the emperor.
If his theater troupe can perform in Ouchi, the value of his theater troupe will soar immediately.
At that time, all Goulan houses in Lin'an City will be allowed to choose the stage for him.
"Master Prefect, after the drama program was over, I prepared a piece of music for you to thank you for your attention." Zhang Qingfeng said to the prefect Wang Buzhi.
"Hehe, then I will wait for your music performance." Wang Buzhi nodded and said.
Soon, the third play of The Legend of the White Snake was over, and Zhang Qing came backstage before everyone came to the stage to call the curtain, and took over the erhu from the old man Liu, and walked onto the stage.
Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Qingfeng sat on a chair on the stage, put down the erhu, and played without any prelude.
As Zhang Qingfeng pulled the strings, a melodious and melodious melody came from the erhu.
What Zhang Qingfeng played was still Mr. A Bing's never-ending song "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs".
In the audience, when the magistrate Wang Buzhi heard Zhang Qingfeng's erhu tune, he immediately revealed a look of astonishment.
As the erhu music unfolded slowly, Wang Buzhi closed his eyes slowly, and he wanted to listen to this wonderful music quietly with his ears.
(End of this chapter)