I happen to have a class called "Social Drama".
On the big stage of drama, we first listened to a song called "Fairy Couple".
Later, the teacher said that the roles of social drama can be divided into four categories: raw and ugly. "Students" are divided into old students and young students; "Dan" is divided into Zheng Dan, Hua Dan and Lao Dan.
We also enjoyed the introduction of several operas: Kunqu opera, the mother of China opera; Peking Opera-Oriental "Traditional Opera"; Huangmei opera-fragrant earthy flavor.
The word "opera" suddenly became fresh. I really want to go back to the past and watch ancient opera performances.
I was walking alone, and a tall and wide ancient garden attracted me. Crossing the knee-high threshold, I saw a unique stage. "Oh, it's a theater."
The five-foot-high stage exudes a mysterious and quaint atmosphere, and I can't help looking around, touching left and knocking right.
"Hey, what are you doing? ! "
I suddenly turned around and found a sea of people under the stage. Those who drink tea, eat melon seeds, chat and play erhu ... There are gray-haired old people, young and strong, well-dressed rich people and poor people in rags ... On the stage, people are still like clouds. Many people are stretching their heads on it, as if waiting for something. Children frolic and make noise in the crowd; An aunt next door is also looking out, picking up melon seeds and throwing up. People in the audience didn't want to see the melon seeds fall to the ground, so they suddenly turned against each other, and there were noisy voices everywhere.
"Choke choke a ceng-"The audience suddenly fell silent. I quickly stepped back and tried to find out. I saw a beautiful girl with red eyes coming out with wriggling steps. The dress is very simple, only the shabby costume, with a little makeup on her face, is painted as a role. First she covered her face with her hands, and then she turned around in circles, with a white coat behind her. There was thunderous applause in my ear. A man in the audience shouted, "Good job, Zhu Yingtai!"
It turned out to be Liang Zhu, and my eyes lit up.
Zhu Yingtai pointed to the orchid on the left and the orchid on the right. The expression is extremely exaggerated. The red foundation sets off the willow-like details, and the cherry mouth reads a song-like opera and sings slowly. A word seems to drag on for a few minutes.
For a long time, the "Blue Robe" grandly walked out of the background and sang with Zhu Yingtai's tune, singing forcefully. Presumably this person is Liang Shanbo.
If Zhu Yingtai is feminine, then he is resolute, and the combination of the two is lingering. Dozens of people shouted excitedly outside the stadium, and the applause never seemed to stop.
"Hey, kid, what are you doing? What are you doing? "
I was in a trance and suddenly got a big surprise. The sound of the opera stopped and the applause stopped. Everyone on and off the stage seems to be "turned into a butterfly" with Liang Zhu, and even the melon seeds that aunt vomited all over the floor are gone.