MTLNOVEL Chapter 116 The Autumn In Beidu Siheyuan Is A Bit Cold Here
He Ye knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and comforted him: "This drama is our own creation, and it shall be based on reality..." It took him more than ten minutes to explain to them how to perform the drama. The form made them stunned for a while. They had been acting all their lives, but they had never mastered this kind of opera singing method again.
He Ye once asked: "Who among you people in the courtyard has the best voice?" When he said this, he looked at the girls. Three of the four girls were very slim.
The two fifteen-year-olds are also very handsome, and one of the two who is extremely smart is chubby and looks very cute.
When He Ye asked who sang well, the three of them all pointed to the fat and smart girl. The smart girl blushed, not knowing how nervous or shy she was. He Ye smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. "Two, five, three, you guys from the courtyard, please introduce yourselves."
The eldest girl in green clothes was the first to introduce: "Our name is Chunhua", the second eldest girl saluted and said: "Our name is Xiahua", the third
The three extremely smart girls also imitated their elder sisters and saluted: "Our name is Qiu Hua." He Ye secretly laughed. This person who named the cook was so casual. The four girls were arranged in the order of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Come down, it's easy to remember.
It was the last turn of the fat girl, who was extremely smart. Her face turned a little red, and she grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands and said, "We, we are called fat."
He Ye choked on his own saliva! What the hell! Why didn't you play according to the routine? You people in the courtyard, this will affect the glorious image of the students in this courtyard.
He Ye's face turned red from holding back, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why aren't you people from the Siheyuan called Donghua?" At this time, Zhang San raised his hands in shame and said: "Students from the Siheyuan are extremely smart. A very smart person named Zhang Donghua." He Ye's face turned redder, and he was holding back his laughter this time.
Later, He Ye found out that these girls were all adopted daughters of Zhang San. It can be said that all the troupe were poor people. Otherwise, the family would not be able to survive the disaster. Otherwise, after the war, there would be only one person left in the family. Fortunately, this group of people got together. Zhang San was an opera singer when he was young and taught them how to eat in this Beidu courtyard.
He Ye looked at Fat Ya and said: "Since they say that you people in the courtyard can sing well, you people in the courtyard, please sing a section for us."
Fat Ya looked at Zhang San nervously. This was a sign of trust from the center, and it seemed that Zhang San was really good to them. Zhang San nodded quietly, and Fat Ya suppressed her nervousness and sang: "How can I say that I have no clothes...",
He Ye found that this girl's singing was very special. How should I put it, it was normal for her to talk, but when she sang, she had a smokey and alcoholic voice. When she sang this kind of war song, she felt more emotional.
He Ye's eyes also lit up. He Ye felt that in addition to dramas, he might be able to cultivate a few singers. Although Earth's songs are not popular now, it doesn't matter. If you people in the courtyard are bothered, you will vomit. , you people in the courtyard house are used to it!
When Fat Ya finished singing, He Ye nodded to express satisfaction. Seeing He Ye's expression, Fat Ya was a little smart and extremely proud. Only from this could she tell that she was only a little grandson. He Ye smiled and said, "Let's go next. Let me sing a song for you people in the courtyard. You, the people in the courtyard, can remember as much as you can. If you don’t remember this, we will teach you people in the courtyard a moment. ,".
He Ye sang White Fox to her once. To be honest, He Ye's voice was not suitable for singing. Although it was not tone deaf, it didn't have that kind of appeal at all. Fat Ya learned while doing it, and He Ye sang both sides in succession. , she had already memorized it, and her singing was much easier than He Ye [especially sung with a female voice with a slightly alcoholic voice.
Several people were also so mesmerized, but they felt it was a bit weird, because there are only a few kinds of songs in Beidu Siheyuan now, most of them have the same name, and the sung songs are also called libretto. This song "White Fox" by He Ye, It's just such a vernacular. Will those students from the food stamp courtyard like it? He Ye taught Fat Ya twice and asked her to find three musicians and ask the musicians to compose a piece of music for her based on this song.
I called over two old students and Chun Xia Qiu Hua and explained to them how the play should be performed and how the lines should be said. These actors have been acting for many years and naturally have their own experience. In just two sentences, they understood how to act and how to say it. The effect that Ye wanted, after more than half an hour, already had some shape, and the rest was familiar with some lines. In addition, the story needs to be enriched with details, otherwise it will be difficult to support the performance. The audience in the Siheyuan The neighbors paid to come in. You people in the courtyard house, you can't just let the neighbors in the courtyard house watch a story that lasts ten minutes or eight minutes...
We had dinner at Yan Fugui's house in the evening. The cook was pretty good and the fish soup was delicious. After dinner, Yan Fugui asked a very clever man to harness the horse and send He Ye back to the university. He Ye didn't refuse. It was getting late. If He Ye wants to go back by himself, he is afraid that there will be a curfew.
Yan Fugui asked He Ye to live in his home, but He Ye did not agree. There were many students in the university waiting for him to tell stories. Can he give up those copper coins? Bah, can this give up those students? No! He Ye can't do this How could a person with high moral standards do such a thing that breaks one's trust so easily?
Back at the university, all the students were waiting crazy. In fact, He Ye was a bit shameless. When the critical moment came, he would leave a button and tell a story. OK, wait until tomorrow!
For this reason, many students both love and hate it. Now more and more people come to tell He Ye's story. He Ye is having a hard time carrying money to the dormitory every day. It seems that he should do 4.8 exercises. After all, the body is the capital of making money, bah, the capital of revolution. !
Now that he knows that Yan Fugui will not come back, and he is the only one left in the dormitory, of course he has to clean it up. He Ye, the third person in the community, actually has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Yan Liu Xiaodong is extremely sloppy. He gets dirty, so He Ye tidy. Ten days later, Yan Fugui cured He Ye’s obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Yan Fugui's gray cotton mattress was spread under his bed by He Ye. It was wonderful to lie on it at night. It would be even better if there was a fire kang. It's a bit cold in the autumn in Beidu's courtyard. Fire kang? Huh?
He Ye suddenly felt that he was stupid. He couldn't invent soap and perfume, nor could he invent a stove or a fire pit? How technically difficult is that thing? Just find two blacksmiths and bricklayers and test it in two days. .