Qiong Yin lingers

Zhang Shennian picked up the ginger soup and finished it in one gulp.

After the ginger soup entered his stomach, he felt a rush of heat rushing from his throat into his stomach, instantly warming his limbs and bones: "Hi! A stomach full of instant noodles, I can be regarded as alive!"

Huang Simi hurried into the kitchen and brought out another bowl of warm lean meat porridge: "Eat quickly! Go and wipe yourself after eating."

Looking at his pale, bloodless hands, Huang Simi wiped the corners of her eyes silently several times.

Zhang Shennian apologized and smirked: "It's not a near miss! Don't worry, I'll just stand on the shore to help, it's very safe!"

Just as I was talking, a broadcast screen suddenly appeared on the TV, and the announcer reported in a straight voice: "The man surnamed Zhang bravely climbed a six-meter coconut tree to rescue the trapped boy. It is reported that the environment at the scene is very bad. Although the man was exhausted, he still did not care about the tree, but fortunately he was safe in the end..."

Seeing the familiar figure, Huang Simi got up angrily, and pointed at Zhang Shennian's trembling fingers: "You're still lying!"

Zhang Shennian saw it, it was broken!

After finishing the porridge in the bowl, Zhang Shennian covered his head and pretended to be miserable: "Oh, my head hurts so much! Wife, I can't do it anymore, kiss me quickly! Help..."

Seeing that it was impossible to pretend to be miserable, Zhang Shennian slammed his mouth: "Let me tell you a joke - once upon a time, there were two people who came home in heavy rain. One of them's wife was very much like my virtuous and intelligent Meimei." , boiled a large bowl of hot water for her husband, and after he drank it, he was alive and kicking. Another person, his wife covered him with two quilts, and then he froze to death! Hahahaha isn’t it funny... ..."

Huang Simei was so angry and crying, she urged him to take a hot bath, wrapped him in the quilt, and punched him viciously through the quilt: "Let you lie! Make you lie!"

Zhang Shennian was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep next to the soft pillow and quilt.

Seeing him snoring, Huang Simi burst into tears again.

They sing opera, advocating peace is a blessing.

As long as people are safe and sound, everything is fine.

Called Dongfang's family again and told Meng Huaxiang to take good care of the young and old in the troupe. Huang Simei snuggled up to her husband and fell asleep together.

The typhoon Korowan was so powerful that there were ruins in the place where it crossed the border.

Within three days, SY City hadn't finished clearing the branches on the road.

Fortunately, typhoons on the island come and go quickly.

After the typhoon, the leaves are greener, the sky is worse, and the sea is clearer.

It's just that there are still few pedestrians on the road, and the road condition is still under emergency repair.

Therefore, the originally planned Sanya Fan Club competition had to be postponed.

*
While Zhang Shennian and Huang Simimei were waiting for the fan club competition to restart, Huang Donghua called.

"Brother, I plan to do some voluntary performances here at Yuechuan Bridge—the Typhoon Korowan is so severe this time, the people are inevitably panicked. I'm thinking that our fancier association will also do something..."

As soon as Zhang Shennian heard it, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay! You are indeed the pillars of our Dongfangqiong Opera Troupe! Your sister Mei and I, let's go right away! See you at Yuechuan Bridge!"

Seeing his energetic appearance, Huang Simi cursed a few times pretending to be angry: "You! The scars are healed and forget the pain! The wounds on this body are not healed yet! I just want to go to the disaster relief."

Pointing to his Adam's apple, Zhang Chennian said with a smile: "Singing, I use my voice, not my face, it doesn't matter if there are a few injuries on the face!"

Although complaining, Huang Simi and Zhang Shennian rushed to Yuechuan Bridge non-stop.

When they arrived at Yuechuan Bridge, seeing the crowds of people under the bridge, the two were shocked: "What's going on? Why are there so many people here?"

Huang Donghua laughed loudly: "This is all for you and my sister-in-law! More than half of the people in our ten miles and eight townships are now making a living in Sanya. No, I just have time after the typhoon. I heard that you and my sister-in-law Here they are all going out to listen to the play!"

"What can we do? Can we let everyone come to listen to the show when the trees are down and the roads are blocked after the typhoon?!"

Zhang Shennian and Huang Simi looked at each other, their eyes flushed at the same time, and they were both a little emotional: Unexpectedly, Qiongju has such an appealing power!

With a joyful smile on his face, Huang Donghua raised his chin: "Brother Nian, you are too modest! You know, you and your sister-in-law are well-known raw feet and Dan feet, among other things, Just for the sake of the two of you, it's not an exaggeration for thousands of people!"

Zhang Shennian is well-known in ten miles and eight townships, and even in the whole island, because of his emotional singing, sweet voice, bright timbre, and melodious opera voice. The girl came forward to confess.

Huang Simei was affectionately called "The Forever Miss" by her fans because of her pretty appearance and gentle singing voice.And her unique graceful steps, water sleeve skills, bright fingering, and showing body are full of charm, which makes the audience have endless aftertaste, and wins applause every time she performs.Because of her charming appearance, sweet singing, and distinctive personality, she is also known as the "Three Talented Huadan".

However, the two did not expect that in Sanya, there are so many people who love Qiongju operas to gather together.

Huang Donghua led the fancier association and got ready. When their husband and wife arrived, after a brief greeting, they picked up the microphone: "Fathers, folks, hello! Today, we gather together to listen to Qiongju opera, just to fight the typhoon epidemic and regain Confidence in life! Here, I am very honored to introduce to you, the two directors of Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe..."

Huang Simimei watched Huang Donghua's old-fashioned introduction, and couldn't help but chuckle: "I didn't expect that Huang Donghua is now such an old cadre!"

Zhang Shennian also smiled when he heard the words: "He is now the president of the Yacheng fan club, isn't he a cadre?"

While the two were talking and laughing, they were invited to the center of the stage by Huang Donghua.

After taking the stage, Zhang Shennian came up with it at his fingertips, which was a short piece of song that he composed and sang.

"The people of Yacheng have a backbone, and they are not discouraged before the typhoon.

The huge waves are not afraid, and they are full of energy and power.

The wind and rain are ruthless and people are affectionate, forge ahead hand in hand.

Thousands of people work together to rebuild their homes day and night. "

After Zhang Shennian sang, he handed the microphone to Huang Simimei.

After receiving the mic, Huang Simi fought with each other, and then came for a while.

"Huge waves are surging in the East China Sea, trees and houses are down, and no one is down.

Covering the sky and the sun, wind and rain, united as one.

After the rain, the rainbow hoped to come, and I worked hard to build a new house.

Drink a glass of sweet potato wine, dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky. "

……

The voices of the two were sweet and melodious, like a sweet stream, nourishing the hearts of the audience in an instant; and like a gentle breeze, immediately healed the wounds left by the typhoon.

Huang Donghua was even more intoxicated than the crowd in the audience. On the edge of the stage, shaking his head and applauding non-stop, he almost went on stage to sing in chorus.

After Zhang Shennian and Huang Simei's simple opening, Yacheng fans will bring you a very exciting performance, including "Stealing the Baggage" in "Zhang Wenxiu", "Garden Party" in "Poetry on Red Leaves", and "The Return of the Prince". The "expression" of "The Beggar Girl" and other classic plays.

Under the Yuechuan Bridge after the typhoon, the erhu was played, the drums were playing together, and the Qiong Yin was lingering, which dispelled the haze left by the super typhoon in people's hearts, and also drove away the trauma of the typhoon after the typhoon.

Especially Huang Simei's unique sweet voice, every word and every sentence is like the sound of nature, gently soothing the wounds caused by the wind on the platform.

As soon as her voice sounded, the noisy audience instantly silenced.

"My family relieves your sorrows and troubles, love grows in adversity, even though the pavilion is broken, the love is strong.

My husband, you have been ill for two months and are weak.

This stone bench, sir, you often sit bored and lonely.

That sycamore tree, my husband and I look forward to it.

Gazebo, you can hardly resist the cold rain and cold wind, but you are better than the golden royal gentle palace.

From then on, they took the pavilion as their home and shared weal and woe with each other.

There is no need to turn around and invite Yuelao again, both kneeling in front of the pavilion emoticon exercises.The love of Banjun for a hundred years is like glue, and the sea will never waver. "

Zhang Shennian's "golden voice" is not inferior at this time. The husband and wife sang together, making people seem to see that the love between the prince and the beggar girl Jin Lan is better than Jin Jian, and it makes people have endless yearning for a better life.

"Although the gazebo is empty, it leaves a trace. You feed and ask for warmth.

Fortunately, you, mend and wash, and comfort and warm my heart with soft words.

When you come back, forget your fatigue and smile.

Gazebo, you can hardly resist the cold rain and cold wind, but you are better than the golden royal gentle palace.

From then on, they took the pavilion as their home and shared weal and woe with each other.

Guan Ju has a deep and deep friendship, and Enhai Qingshan is married.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl crossed the gazebo in the wilderness, and Jinlan and I grew old together. "

Everyone followed the "Scholar" and "Miss" in the Qiong Opera, feeling the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the people in the play happily, and temporarily forgot all the troubles on their bodies.

*
In [-], cold dew.

In order to cooperate with the construction of Qiongju Opera Academy, Zhang Shennian and Huang Simei built a new oriental tea house next to the academy.

It’s just that this teahouse has undergone a transformation compared with other teahouses: the original oriental teahouse is retained as an architectural feature, but a leisure corridor has been specially built, with rockery shining, pavilions interlaced, and bougainvillea in red and green. Traces of modern art; it has both the charm of Chinese-style buildings and the concept of Western-style design.

At the same time, the big stage is reserved for students from Qiongju Opera Academy to perform and rehearse.

Keeping pace with the times, the big stage has prepared the most advanced KTV equipment in advance. At the same time, both sides of the stage are also designed to play subtitles synchronously—in this way, even residents and tourists who do not understand the island dialect can understand Qiongju opera .

The newly built Oriental Tea House was completed on the same day as the Qiong Opera Academy.

Double happiness!

On the day of the college's inauguration, Huang Simei wore a modified Li Jin red cheongsam and put her hair in a neat bun in order to reveal the red.

Today's Huang Simei, with a little makeup on her face, is bright and moving, and her whole face is radiant.

Zhang Shennian stared straight at his wife: "My wife is still so good-looking—you are the eternal light in my heart!"

Huang Simei rolled her eyes at him angrily: "I haven't been in shape all day long!"

To match Huang Simi's attire, Zhang Shennian also wore a modified Li brocade Zhongshan suit. Although he is over forty years old, he practices martial arts every day and is diligent in self-discipline. He is still tall and tall.

When the two stood together, it became a beautiful scenery.

While laughing with his wife, Zhang Shennian couldn't help leaning over and kissed her on the forehead: "My wife is the most beautiful in the world! I dare to say that even when the Jade Emperor is here!"

Zhang Wenqian has become numb to her parents' love and affection, so she made a funny face for Zhang Shennian with a smile: "Slightly slight! Yes! Who told you that you and the Jade Emperor belong to the same family! Let's go, I also want to go to see the opening sacrificial ceremony!"

According to legend, the ancestor of the Zhang surname, Huigong, was the grandson of the Yellow Emperor, who was given the surname Zhang by the Yellow Emperor.The ninth son of Huigong is Zhang Ying, Zhang Ying's eldest son, Zhang Yuhuang, whose ranking reads "the ruler of the three realms of heaven and earth, ten directions and ten thousand spirits", that is, "in charge of the affairs of heaven", he is the legendary Jade Emperor; Zhang Ying's The youngest son is the legendary King Yama.

Therefore, the matter of "going to heaven and entering the earth" is under the control of Zhang, which is roughly equivalent to "God's surname is Zhang".

Therefore, when exchanging names, "Zhang" is the only one who does not need to say "Miangui's surname xx"!

This is off topic.

*
The Qiongju Opera Academy was completed, and it was very lively.

Both sides of the school road are full of flower baskets, and the main entrance of the auditorium is also full of various celebration flower baskets.

In the auditorium, according to the tradition of the grandparents opening a show, on the stage of the main hall, there is a one-meter-high altar table, which is filled with the four-watch roast suckling pig, fruit plate and other offerings for the opening ceremony.

After the Daoist priest in Taoist robes worshiped, Zhang Shennian and Huang Simimei lit two tons of firecrackers several meters long: "Gong Xi Fa Cai! Good luck! I wish the Qiong Opera flourishing and endless..."

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, there was a sound of congratulations.

"Teaching is promising and students come from a wide range of students, and the auspicious Qiong opera is prosperous. The completion of the college has a grand plan, and the popularity and career are rich. The establishment of the college welcomes guests from all over the world, and welcomes guests from far and near when it opens."

"The source of life is like spring, and the new line is better than the old line. The door is full of wine, and the opening will be a spring breeze. The opening is full of spring breeze, and the inheritance of Qiongju opera is human-made. Today is auspicious and happy opening, and Qiongju opera in the Ming Dynasty will continue to flow."

"Qiong opera has been auspicious since then, and Qiongyin lingers around the beams. The opening is always full of students, and there is a wide range of students who are rich in learning and acting."

……

It uses the "eight-tone" singing tune of Qiongju opera, and inherits the performance forms of pirates and folks offering sacrifices to ancestral temples, and celebrating weddings and funerals. Listen and sing along.

The guests who came to celebrate at the scene sang along with the melody of the opera song.

Amidst the auspicious chants, the firecrackers danced happily, as if feeling the joy and joy of the completion of the Qiongju Opera Academy.

*
Huang Simei watched the smoke from the firecrackers rising, then turned to look at Zhang Shennian.

Raising her hand, she caressed the corners of Zhang Shennian's eyes emotionally: "Wrinkles have crept up on our faces! We are getting old!"

Zhang Shennian looked around, and quickly took a sip on her face: "I am the only one who is old! My wife is still young and beautiful."

Huang Simei glared at him angrily: "The children are all watching... How decent is the crowd!"

"Oh, the love and beauty of husband and wife is the blessing of the family! They should be happy that their parents are so loving!"

The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, full of expectations for the future of Qiongju.

Happy Holidays everyone!During the holidays, I squatted at home to code, and just watched everyone outside looking at the mountains and rivers and watching people follow the crowd...