Director of the Centre

Chapter 46 The Unsuccessful Show
The two performances on the 24th and [-]th of the twelfth lunar month were lackluster.

On the [-]th, it was a military-local fellowship organized by the Personnel Bureau, and the Cultural Center was invited to perform.

The Personnel Bureau is led by the director and a deputy director, including an old acquaintance, the bad-tempered Qin Wenxue.

Qin Wenxue was still tense when he first saw Han Lu, but our Comrade Xiao Han didn't care about it, he just stepped forward to greet him with a smile, and directly hooked up with him.During the meal, he poured him a few more glasses of wine.

Old Qin Dao, Xiao Han, last time there was an accident at home, I was in a bad mood and had a rough attitude, so I apologize to you.

Han Lu said: "Who doesn't encounter something, maybe this is life, maybe this is life."

Qin Wenxue was moved, and his eyes were red: "Xiao Han, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded. I recognize you as a little brother. We won't go home until we're drunk."

On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, I went to the city nursing home.

Both were less successful.

Speaking of it, this is Tao Tao's performance after she took the lead on her own.

During the military and local friendship, Tao Tao sang "Farewell My Concubine", and Tao Tao played Concubine Yu.Han Lu was shocked by her last time in the provincial capital, but this time he also noticed it.Although he didn't know much about drama, he quickly entered the sad and desolate atmosphere.

Especially when Tao Tao sang "I'm going out of the tent here to let go of my sorrows. I walked lightly to the front of the wilderness and stood still. I suddenly looked up to see the clear moonlight." Disappointed.

But the audience below didn't understand. They looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone still shouted: "Okay!" before applauding warmly as usual.

After Tao Tao finished singing, the band began to play "We Served as Soldiers", and the atmosphere finally reached its climax.The cutest person began to sing: "We soldiers, what's the difference, just because we all wear plain military uniforms..."

The band took away all the glory of Tao Tao.

Han Lu didn't feel like sighing: The times are different.

For the performance in the nursing home, the center had strong confidence in its success.After all, the biggest audience for traditional art is the elderly.

For this reason, everyone lifted their spirits and prepared, and sang Tao Tao's best "Beimang Mountain".

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Tao Tao sang so charmingly that even Han Lu, who was disgusted with her, admitted that this woman is perfect in acting, she is just a badass.

But at this time, something went wrong. The actors were performing hard on the stage, and the old people below started to talk and walk around because they were bored after sitting for a long time.

Hundreds of old people immediately herded the sheep.

The management staff of the nursing home pulled or pulled them to keep them quiet, but how could they hold them back.

At this moment, someone yelled: "It's a fight, it's a fight, Lao Li and the cook are fighting!"

The fight was better than the Sichuan opera on the stage. With a roar, everyone ran to the cafeteria to watch, leaving only the stunned actors.

Han Lu scratched his head and laughed unknowingly: Most of the people living in the nursing home are the five-guarantee households in rural areas. They can't appreciate this kind of elegant art. It's a pity that Tao Tao's winking eyes are thrown to the blind man.

The actors in the cultural center failed in performances one after another, and they were a little depressed.

Tao Tao didn’t care, and said, “When I sing on the stage, I sing for myself, not for anyone else. The size of the audience, whether they like it or not, doesn’t matter.”

Han Lu couldn't help but said: "Boss Tao's words are wrong. You are an old man, and the others have to make a living. Without the audience, this unit will be dismantled sooner or later. The job in the mining area will be iron, and it will be diverted to other places now."

Everyone's complexion changed drastically when they heard the words, Tao Tao said angrily: "Some people will not be happy if they don't spoil the scenery."

Han Lu broke his mouth: "The good medicine is bitter, you are not happy to see me spoil the scenery, but in the future the unit will be restructured, that is, everyone will be evil."

Shajiao is a traditional drama term, which means the end of a scene. After singing, go home and find your mother.

Tao Tao: "What else can you do besides being sarcastic?"

Han Lu: "You can't say that. I'm the one who keeps in touch with you every time you perform? I also take care of your food, accommodation and transportation! I'm so tired that I don't have time to take care of your emotions."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, everyone persuaded, "Yes, with Xiao Han here, how much trouble we can save every time we go out to perform!" Something happy?"

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During the Chinese New Year, two performances in a row were unsuccessful, which made everyone feel a little depressed.

The 26th of the twelfth lunar month, that is, the performance the day after tomorrow must be won.First of all, it was at the Hushan Theater that day, which was considered a formal occasion.Not to mention the many spectators who came, the main leaders of the city were also present.If you make any mistakes, it will be hard to explain.

After Yang Guang heard the feedback, he held a half-day meeting with several deputy directors, saying that the play must be well designed and must attract the audience.

Everyone nodded and said, now is the Internet age, and there are fewer and fewer people listening to dramas, so it’s no good to just go on in the spring and snow.Anyway, it's just to create an atmosphere for everyone, just put on some fighting scenes, and it will definitely be full of excitement.

Song Qingshan, the deputy director in charge of business, even said, Director Yang, in my opinion, you might as well stop singing, have a stage gala, dance modern dances, and let the band play a few pop songs together. The more Andy Lau sings, the sadder Fei Yuqing is. love to listen.

He spoke a bit humorously, and Han Lu, as the only person in the office who could write materials, naturally attended with a pen and paper, pretending to be listening carefully.As soon as Deputy Director Song spoke, he couldn't help but snort.

Song Qingshan was determined to help his nephew Song Tian for a journey, and he had long since disliked the dry road. When he heard him laugh, he immediately yelled, "What are you laughing at? The central leadership is in a meeting. What are you doing? Get out!"

In the past six months, Han Lu has learned from Lao Wang to keep calm, but he is a passionate young man after all.Song Qingshan scolded himself in public and wanted to kick him out of the office, but he was not convinced: "There must be a reason for me to laugh, Director Song, let me ask you, what is the location of our unit?"

Song Qingshan: "You ask me, are you qualified to ask me?"

Han Lu: "The predecessor of our cultural and art center is the Beijing Opera Troupe, the Sichuan Opera Troupe and the Symphony Orchestra, three in one. According to Director Song, please stop singing tomorrow's play and hold a pop music evening. The audience is happy to see it." But I’m afraid the leaders won’t be able to laugh.”

Song Qingshan: "Get out, get out, get out."

Yang Guang: "Han Lu, what exactly do you want to say?"

(End of this chapter)