The autumn wind is bleak, red maple leaves and white reeds are flying all over the sky, like snowflakes in the vast world, spinning gently and gracefully. As the sun sets, the night is getting thicker and the dusk is heavy. I bid farewell to my friends in Xunyang Jiangtou. )

(Camera zooms in)

Me: It's really disappointing to have wine at the farewell without a string of silk and bamboo!

Friend: Yes! I want to drink a large glass, but I am in pain.

Me: (sipping my wine, my face is full of melancholy) It is said that I came back with sadness, although we drowned them with wine. If you leave here, I don't know when we can meet.

Friend: (puts down the glass) speechless.

The oil lamp as big as a bean tirelessly glows yellow, and the shadow on the wall shakes with the turbulence of the ship. )

Me (with a sigh): Say goodbye tonight!

The light went out, and the faint waning moon glowed gloomily, immersed in the boundless river. )

Act two, act two

There seems to be a low-key and desolate pipa sound in the air, such as resentment and tears. We stood quietly and listened quietly. )

Me (whispering): Who is playing the pipa? So sad and beautiful!

(The pipa stops, the boatman paddles, and the two boats get closer. Let's turn off the lights, fill up the wine and start the party again. )

Me (covering my mouth with one hand): Who is the pipa player? Can we meet?

I called several times, and finally she came out slowly at my kind and sincere invitation. (Close-up): She walked slowly, clutching the pipa with both hands, half covering her face, looking haggard, with a thin waist and fine eyebrows. Although she is poor, she still has the charm of her youth. Her hands are slender and clean, fiddling with the strings at will. )

Me: I haven't turned into a tune yet, but I'm immersed in a cavity of emotion.

(the voice is slow, and you can't hide your sadness. )

Me (infatuated): It seems that I have poured out my life's down and out, which makes people sad and burst into tears!

(Pipa female arch eyebrows move slightly, looking down at the strings and deftly plucking them. )

Me (savoring): I'm talking about the infinite worries in my heart, just like rolling the Yangtze River.

(Pipa girl is very excited. When she meets a bosom friend, it is difficult to find a bosom friend. )

(Continue to twist gently. )

Me: (Listening) Nishang and Liu Yao. Pipa data directory

(wipe and pick. )

Pipa is still floating in the air. )

Act III, Act III

We were intoxicated by this wonderful music. )

Pipa girl (very happy, angered Liu Mei): My dear friend, you are a master of melody!

Me (modesty): I know a little. It is late at night. Why do you sing this plaintive pipa alone on the river?

(Pipa girl is sad and worried, so she can't help plucking the strings. The sound of the big string is noisy, like a fierce shower. )

Pipa girl: I come from Beijing and live in a frog. At the age of thirteen, I understood the key to playing the pipa and learned a good craft. In the teaching workshop, my skills are better than others, no one can compare!

Xiaoxian has a strong heart, like a heart-to-heart conversation between friends, whispering softly. )

Pipa girl: The musician was deeply impressed after playing the music that year. Dressed up like hibiscus, it makes beautiful women jealous.

(Noisy voices, jumbled together, poured down like big pearls and little pearls like waterfalls and landed on fragile jade plates, tinkling and crisp. The oriole jumped briskly among the flowers and whistled excitedly. )

Pipa girl: rich children compete for gifts, and after playing a song, there are countless piles of red cymbals. Red wine and white wine are countless. I am very happy to shuttle through it day and night! Clean skirts are often stained with blood-like wine. This year and next, year after year, laughter and laughter continue, beautiful days flow silently in time, and youth is passing away!

The frozen spring water flows very fast and makes a rattling sound. The strings are motionless and cold as ice. Pipa gradually stopped, sadness and hatred increased, and more was told in silence than in voice. )

Pipa girl (sobbing): I can't hold on much longer! My brother retired and my aunt died, leaving me alone. As the years go by, the twilight comes, pale and old, not as good as that year. In front of the house, the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, the doors are empty, and the cars and horses are sparse. So she married a businessman and became an ordinary lady.

(Pipa suddenly climaxes again and again, such as a silver bottle falling from the air, water slurry bursting and splashing everywhere. The collision of iron and horses, the sound of knives and guns, shocked people. )

Pipa girl (SOB): Businessmen only care about profits and income, and don't care about the pain of parting. They went to Fuliang to buy tea two months ago. I am alone in an empty boat at the mouth of the river, so lonely that I am playing the lute and telling my heart. The waning moon shines on the boat, and the river is cold and freezing!

At the end of the song, four strings tore the silk with sound. )

Pipa girl (crying): I often dream about my old life in the middle of the night. ...

(Silence. )

Pipa girl (sighing): I woke up in tears, and I couldn't help it!

The boats on the river were silent, as if still immersed in music. Only the autumn moon in the middle of the river shines alone. )

Four. Act IV

(I am silent. Pipa sighed and heard the pipa girl pour out, which could not help but evoke all kinds of sadness. )

I (can't help sighing): We are both unhappy-forever old, why should we be similar when we meet?

The curtain of the past is in front of us, clear and profound, and cannot be brushed away. ) Pipa data directory

I (experienced many vicissitudes and weather-beaten): I resigned last year and came to Xunyang City to recuperate. Xunyang is remote and there is no music. I haven't heard the sound of the string of silk and bamboo all year round. I live near the Ganjiang River, where the terrain is low, the air is humid and dark, and the yellow reeds and bitter bamboos are wrapped around the house, which is full of vitality. And I can only hide in the house alone.

(There is silence for a while. )

Me (sad): Do you know what you heard at dusk during this time? That's the sad cry of cuckoo, the sad seed between heaven and earth. The apes in the mountains are wailing. The moon is full, so I can only sell my own wine and raise my glass alone. Without loud folk songs and melodious flute sounds, the messy voices are really annoying!

I (deeply moved): I am fortunate to hear your pipa tonight, like the sound of nature, which makes my eyes and ears clear. How many times can I hear such a wonderful tune? I want to take this opportunity to write a pipa for you to express my gratitude!

(Pipa girl is ecstatic because she met a bosom friend, and her dexterous hands skillfully plucked the strings and fiddled with them. )

Pipa girl: I'll play another song for you. Not as bleak as the last one. )

Extended data:

The musical Pipa Travel is based on Bai Juyi's narrative poem Pipa Travel in Changle House, and takes Bai Juyi, a representative writer of the Tang Dynasty, as the protagonist on the basis of respecting historical facts and the original poem.

Deduction adapted the life of his best friend Yuan Zhen. Finally, in the wonderful pipa sound and touching private prosecution of Jiangtou pipa girl in Xunyang, the eternal sigh that "we are both unhappy-we meet each other forever" was uttered. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ”。

The whole play is divided into five acts: the title of the Wild Goose Pagoda, the Moon Tower, the discussion of politics, the remote delivery of poems and the success of pipa. Through classical music and dance, poetry narration, lighting, acoustics and special effects, the deep friendship between Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen and others, the bumpy career and the touching scene of "although the tune is different from what she played before and at the banquet, she is listening and covering her face" are reproduced.