Qiong Yin lingers

On the day when the college was completed, Huang Simi organized outstanding contestants from the province's annual cultural festival and Qiongju opera fancier competition to gather together and give a performance in the auditorium.

Liu Yuwan, as a newcomer of Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe, brought the classic piece "Zhang Wenxiu. The Golden Crow Wants to Fall into the Western Mountains".

"The golden crow wants to fall to hide in the west mountain, leaving the afterglow, reflecting the screen window, the tired bird knows to return and call, and casts its wings on the forest shadows. Full of sorrow, Kong sighs to himself, bows his head with tears in his eyes and thinks secretly: all things have a home, why don't wanderers return home ?”

"I recalled that there was a birthday banquet under the loquat tree, and my father tried his talents and discussed his merits. I was ashamed and peeped in the west pavilion, and I liked Zhang Lang's words. Unexpectedly, the old father respected the rich and bullied the poor, so he expelled Zhang Lang and forced him to remarry. I don't want to, I am determined to wait for Zhang Lang forever."

"Resentment is only resentment. Once Yiren is gone, he will never return. There will be no Hongyan legend in three years."

"Could it be that the enemy's ambition is in Jingbang, and Chen Shimei loses the front line? Could it be that the fame will go to another country, and you will have no face to see your wife's house? Could it be that the accumulated hatred will lead to death and early injury, and the meeting must be in Jiuquan? "

"It's too inappropriate for me to talk nonsense. It's an ominous omen for Zhang Lang. Although my father's birthday likes it, it's even more heartbreaking to touch the past."

Huang Simmei looked at Liu Yuwan on the stage, and was relieved but also worried: "It seems that our Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe has successors! It's a pity that after them, there are no good seedlings..."

Although Liu Yushan and Liu Yuwan are still in school, their basic skills are not falling day by day. They have not yet entered the Qiongju Opera Academy, but they have basically graduated from the school, and they have learned [-] to [-]% of Zhang Shennian and Huang Simei's unique skills.

However, if a troupe wants to develop for a long time, it must have talents of all ages. Only by passing the torch from generation to generation can it continue to grow.

Now Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe, even though Huang Simi has put a lot of thought into it, still has the problem of being incomplete.

In this way, not only is there a problem with the inheritance of raw and dan roles, but also when multiple roles are required for daily performances of dramas, there will also be a huge contrast of "the protagonist cannot take the supporting roles", which will affect the quality of the performance of the drama.

After all, Qiongju opera is not Pingtan, and it can be sung well only by the male and female performers.

Dan roles and raw roles are naturally the most important as lead singers, but if Jing Mo Chou plays well, it can not only add icing on the cake, but also give charcoal in a timely manner, and even save a play.

According to the current situation, if there is no Qiongju Opera Academy to cultivate talents, only relying on the guidance of teachers and apprentices of folk opera troupes, I am afraid that in another ten or eight years, there will be fewer and fewer people singing Qiongju Opera.

This is an important reason why the husband and wife set up the Qiongju Opera Academy in such a hurry.

*
Children do not understand the sorrow of adults.

The husband and wife were melancholy, and Zhang Wenqian came over with a hot frying bag in her hand, smiling: "Grandma, with the Qiongju Opera Academy, Qiongju Opera Troupe will not have to worry about recruiting students in the future, and I, the head of Dongfang Qiongju Opera Troupe, will Don't worry about talents!"

Huang Simei nodded her forehead: "If you want to be the head of the group, singing skills are as important as singing. If you don't say anything else, you have to think twice when you eat food - for example, the fried bag in your hand is a taboo to abuse your voice, but you have never diet!"

Zhang Wenqian shook her head disapprovingly: "Grandma, I learned the Zi voice, not the sweet voice of you and grandma, so don't be afraid!"

Huang Simei never took Zhang Wenqian's words seriously: the little girl who shouted every day to inherit the troupe, either took a bath in cold water, or ate all kinds of food that got angry, without any self-consciousness.

Liu Yushan looked at Zhang Wenqian with his hands behind his hands like a little adult, and said, "Recently, you can hardly do the splits!"

Zhang Wenqian stared round her eyes, rushed towards him like a puffer fish and raised her fist: "Brother, you are talking nonsense! I chop more than you every day!"

Liu Yushan lowered his eyes and snorted coldly: "Look at Yuwan's water sleeves, they have thrown you a thousand miles away."

The fried bag in Zhang Wenqian's mouth couldn't be swallowed instantly: Liu Yuwan's figure is the best in the Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe, and her sleeve skills are praised by Meng Huaxiang for her valiant and heroic demeanor.

In contrast, because Zhang Wenqian is doted on by the whole family, it is true that she is a little slack in training her body and voice.

Flattening her mouth aggrievedly, Zhang Wenqian yelled in a low voice: "I'm going to be the team leader! Hmph!"

Huang Simei shook her head and smiled bitterly, and nodded her daughter's head: "You! If you want to be the head of the regiment, you should work hard! Otherwise, what can you do to convince the crowd?"

Zhang Wenqian nodded thoughtfully, and it was rare that she didn't speak stubbornly: Let's not talk about it, although Zhang Shennian and Huang Simei went into business, they have never slackened in the basic skills of Qiongju opera in these years.

Not only are the two still tall and straight, but their singing skills are unsurpassed. Huang Simei even created a new role as an "actor and screenwriter". One person has multiple roles, but they can still perform in various Oriental teahouses. Singing for the last month is still full of energy.

*
To celebrate the completion of the Qiongju Opera Academy, Wang Yunfei came to congratulate with a pair of children and a fruit basket.

Seeing Zhang Shennian and Huang Simimei, Wang Yunfei laughed like a flower.

"Oh, Sister Mei is so beautiful! You are worthy of being an oriental goddess! Come, come, help me to see if these two bastards can be enlightened? Let them also learn Qiong opera in the future, so as to cultivate their morality!"

When his son Wang Yixing heard this, he pursed his lips and muttered: "Auntie Nong said, no one listens to this old Qiong opera now! Anyone who likes to learn can learn, anyway, I don't want to learn this rubbish!"

Wang Yunfei was so embarrassed that Mei immediately apologized, turned around and gave his son a big slap: "What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize to Aunt Mei!"

Wang Yixing glared at his father angrily: "I don't! My mother said that Qiongju opera is garbage! Only that old woman who no one wants can babble and sing opera every day..."

Over the years, Wang Yunfei's ex-wife Lin Zirou has gotten very close to the Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe.

Not only did Lin Zirou formally learn to sing Qiongju from Huang Simei, but she also became the head of the Qiongju fancier group in the provincial government. Every week, she organized fanciers to perform Qiongju performances in various parks in the provincial government.

Because she is good at finding performances that the masses like to see, and she often uses Huang Simei as a screenwriter to tailor various down-to-earth dramas for her. Now she has become famous in the provincial government and has become an amateur who is enthusiastic about promoting Qiongju. actor.

Due to the well-received performances of "up to the community and down to the park", Lin Zirou often appeared on stage in a costume over the years, and frequently appeared in various media including TV and newspapers.

The relationship between Wang Yunfei and his ex-wife Lin Zirou and his current wife Liu Xinru is delicate.

Presumably Liu Xinru did not shy away from attacking Lin Zirou in front of the child, so the child also remembered it.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework.

The smile on Huang Simei's face was still as gentle as Xixi: "Everyone has their own love, and my family Wenxuan also likes to sing rock and pop music, as long as the children like it. Hurry up, take the children to the teahouse next door and have a seat. It's time to sit!"

Looking at the back of Wang Yunfei taking the baby away, Zhang Shennian shook his head: "This child Yixing is spoiled..."

Huang Simei sighed heavily: "I thought about it carefully, and found that I don't know what our child likes... You see, after Wenxuan went abroad, he only scribbled a few words when he needed living expenses. On weekdays, even a No greetings at all. I don’t know if it’s right or wrong to send him abroad!”

Zhang Shennian was stunned for a moment, then patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry about our child! Among other things, it must be good to be dragged by grandma to sing Qiong opera every day. It is basically right and wrong and polite. Of course, Let's not expect them to become the pillars of the country, just live in a down-to-earth way from now on."

Glaring at her husband, Huang Simei felt angry: "It's all your fault! You have to say that knowledge can change your destiny, and going abroad can change your life. After going out, I think Wenxuan is like a wild horse that has run wild, and I can't control it at all!"

Zhang Shennian rubbed his nose and said with a sneer: "Isn't it because my thinking has not kept up with the times! You know, this country is developing so fast and making rapid progress, I will definitely not let him go abroad..."

*
The couple were talking about family life, and Wu Junfei's hearty laughter came in: "Gong Xi Fa Cai! Gong Xi Fa Cai! Qiong Opera Academy is good! Qiong Opera Academy is great!"

In Hainan, no matter what kind of happy event it is, as long as it is related to setting off firecrackers, the four characters "Gong Xi Fa Cai" can be used to express congratulations and blessings brilliantly.

In the sound of "Gong Xi Fa Cai", Wu Junfei directed his assistant to carry the fruit out of the car, and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief: "Sister Mei is really my idol! She can sing Qiong opera on the stage, grow fruits in the field, and do business in the market." ...Little brother is so lucky! Not only can he cooperate with Sister Mei, but he can also see the demeanor of Lu Jin, whom my grandma admires the most..."

Every time Wu Junfei saw Huang Simei, he would compliment her as if he didn't want money.

The reason is that in these years, since they cooperated with Huang Simei, the fruit categories they have cooperated with have expanded from the earliest super small phoenix watermelon to improved lotus mist, Guifei mango, Yuwen mango, Australian mango, ivory mango and other mangoes, dragon fruit, Concubine Xiao, Nuomi Ci, Lychee King and other lychee varieties, there are dozens of fruits in total.

At the same time, with the help of Zhang Shennian's freight forwarding and Huang Donghua's distribution channels in Sanya, the sales of Haidao Fruit Island are booming, and they are also exported overseas.

Today, not only Erxian Village has become a well-known "Fruit Village", but also the people in the ten miles and eight townships have followed the express train of "planting fruits and going straight to a well-off life".

As the initial investor, Wu Junfei naturally made a lot of money.

At this moment, he was holding Huang Simi's hand as if he was holding the hand of the God of Wealth, and looking at her was as pious as looking up to a Bodhisattva.

Seeing this, Zhang Shennian's face darkened in an instant, and he grabbed him and pushed him into the door: "The banquet is open! Please take a seat quickly, and have a drink! Have a drink!"

He even complained silently in his heart: "Fatty! You are obviously older than Simi, so you have to call me Sister Mei!"

Huang Simi came up to her with a smile, and gave Zhang Shennian an angry look: "Mr. Wu is a nobleman of our Erxian Village! Thanks to the introduction of so many seedlings, Erxian Village is now bustling and prosperous. Let's thank him!"

This is not true.

Wu Junfei has indeed made great contributions to the fruit planting business in Erxian Village: Today, almost all the orchards in Erxian Village are grafted varieties brought over by him: large in size, beautiful in fruit, good in taste, and widely sold.

Seeing Huang Simei repeatedly praising himself, Wu Junfei was so happy that the flesh on his face trembled: "Ruan is in the favor of Sister Mei! I just give away saplings, and it's easy to do! It's all because of Sister Mei's big picture and broad thinking, not only on the island We have found a reliable dealer in China, and overseas sales are also paving well..."

Zhang Shennian couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the rainbow farts between them: "If you two continue to brag about each other, I think today's completion performance should be changed to your double-mouthed comic talk!"

Having said that, today's Erxian Village has a new look, thanks to Wu Junfei: not only are the roads extending in all directions in the village, but also every household has built a building, which is not the same.

The villagers in the ten miles and eight villages are so greedy that they all want to move to Erxian Village.

However, Huang Simimei has already begun to expand her business to ten miles and eight villages, and now she has formed a huge planting network map.

From the earliest "hiring workers to open up wasteland" to the later "orchard cooperation", the "tropical fruit planting ecosystem" created by Huang Simmei has achieved gratifying results.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Simi has more funds to invest in public welfare and the inheritance of Qiongju opera.

Over the years, Huang Simimei has not only spent money on building roads, but also built a library in Erxian Village, and opened a one-stop kindergarten, elementary school and junior high school: so that children in Erxian Village have books to read and good books to read!

Scholarships and bursaries were also set up for the children of Erxian Village who were admitted to college.

Because, Zhang Shennian has always said a word - "knowledge changes destiny"!
And Huang Simei often said to these "going out" children: "I hope you will bring new knowledge and ideas from outside and come back to build your hometown and make Erxian Village a better place!"

This is all off topic.

*
The inauguration ceremony of the Qiongju Opera Academy ended perfectly in a joyous atmosphere.

As night falls, thousands of houses are lit up, and the moon shyly hides in the clouds from time to time, as if sprinkled golden light on the world.

After a busy day, Huang Simei is taking stock of today's inauguration performance.

Zhang Shennian couldn't help laughing when he saw Huang Simei muttering: "Although the Qiong Opera has experienced ups and downs in recent years, there are still many troupes that have cultivated good talents, including the fan club, and there have also emerged many good seedlings who are not inferior to professional actors. All of this is due to you!"

Huang Simei nodded heavily: "Not to mention anything else, the performances of Wenchang, Linggao Theater Troupe, and Provincial Government Theater Troupe are all excellent. Our Dongfang Qiong Opera Troupe can be considered to be able to do it now, but it is far from the glorious peak of the year. , there is still a gap."

"The inheritance of Qiongju opera has a long way to go. The future of Qiongju Opera Academy also needs good planning!"

The husband and wife talked about the plan of the Qiongju Opera Academy, and they realized that it was dawn in the east, so they went downstairs to practice kung fu together.

*
On the big stage, the two are still exchanging opinions and opinions.

Speaking of the excitement, Zhang Shennian couldn't help rubbing his hands: "In order to better inherit and let Qiongju performances be seen everywhere, I suggest that we expand the Oriental teahouses in each city and set up exclusive performance stages so that Qiongju can be performed every month. A city can sing!"

Huang Simei licked her lips, her eyes brightened like stars with excitement: "What a great idea! In addition to the performance stage, we must also prepare an exclusive KTV room for the fan club to ensure their daily vocal training and performances..."