Zhang Qingkui, whose real name is Quan Xin, has a stage name of Thirteen Red. Originally from Luzhou, Anhui (now He Rui County, Anqing). At the end of Yuan Dynasty, my ancestors followed the Red Scarf Army Liu Futong to Shaanxi and settled in Linfen Tun. His father, Zhang Sanhai, sang Pu Opera and Daoqing, and played Xu Sheng.

Qingkui entered the Taoist class at the age of six and sang the opening scene. At the age of nine, he was sent by his father to the doll class in Sangong Village of Xiangfen to learn Pu Opera and play the clown. He wants to change his life, but there is nothing he can do. Liu Maokui, who learns ugliness. In a performance in Quwo County, the hero didn't arrive for some reason, and Qingkui recommended herself to play Liulang. The monitor agreed in desperation, so he changed his face and became an instant hit.

Shisanhong has excellent talent, not only good skeleton, but also excellent voice, sweet and mellow, slightly milky, high-pitched and comfortable bass, especially with his voice. In addition to the above three stores, Mr. Zhang Qingkui is also good at four gentlemen, Butterfly Cup, Mu Yangjuan, Spring and Autumn Pen and so on. You can also cross the clown and play both sides. The stage figures shaped all his life involve almost all walks of life. Although they have different identities and temperaments, the thirteen red dramas are all vivid and have their own spirits.

Zhu: (singing)

Give up one's own flesh and blood to join the army

Rong Gui Shan Jian Fen Liang Qiu

My wife and mother are traveling on the yellow road.

Chorus behind the scenes: ecliptic, ecliptic

Zhu: Let it go.

Zhong Jun: I told the Duke that the breakfast had been heated three times, and the Duke invited me to dinner.

Old soldier: Duke, just have a bite.

Xiaojun: Yes, people are iron and rice is steel. You don't eat a meal with an empty stomach ...

Zhu: Zhong Jun.

Zhong Jun: Yes.

Zhu: In the past few days, I have built a shed for my wife and mother. I often see orphans and widows coming to help the old and the young.

They suffered greatly in the war, so you should not ignore them and serve them carefully.

Old army and small army: I see.

Zhong Jun: Your Excellency, the Duke invited me to dinner. (Zhu Xia)

Old Army: Hey! Our duke is really a good man.

Xiaojun: Hey, good people don't always get what they deserve.

Laojun: What?

Xiaojun: Good people are not necessarily rewarded.

Lao Jun: Haha, boy, you have no hair on your mouth. You're talking nonsense. You're not afraid of thunder and blowing you up.

Xiaojun: It's okay to blow it up. We're single anyway. Old chap, let's talk about our duke. He joined the army.

When the war came back, both mother and wife died, leaving the family in mourning.

Laojun: Ah, that's true.

[Zhao Jingtang helps her mother-in-law.

Zhao Jingtang: My mother-in-law walks slowly.

Xiaojun: Hey, old buddy, old buddy, old buddy.

Old Army: Hey

Xiaojun: There are two poor women over there.

Laojun: Ah, if it's a passerby, let others pass; If it is a beggar, let her wait.

Zhu Mu: (singing) It's hard to walk in the dark.

Zhao Jingtang: (singing) Three meals without rice porridge.

Zhu Mu: (singing) My stomach is empty and I'm sweating.

Chorus behind the scenes: one step at a time, one step at a time.

Zhao Jingtang: Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I don't know which adult will stay here for dinner. My daughter-in-law will ask for some.

Zhu Mu: Hey, hey.

Zhao Jingtang: Soldiers greet the ceremony.

Xiaojun: No ceremony, no ceremony. How do you treat manners?

Zhao Jingtang: There are some leftovers in the shed. Give me a spoonful and a half bowls, poor woman.

Laojun: What?

Xiaojun: He is a beggar.

Laojun: Ah, a beggar.

Xiaojun: Oh, I said that poor women need time to beg. Breakfast has passed and lunch has not arrived. Don't say that.

In two corners, you wait and wait, and I'll give you more later, ah.

Zhao Jingtang: Hey.

Zhu Mu: Oh, dear.

Zhao Jingtang: Oh, monarch, don't pity me. Pity my 8 1 year-old mother.

If you don't eat three meals a day, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The poor woman knocked at the door with two military leaders.

Head.

Xiaojun: Hey ... no, no, no, no, hey, you make my heart cry. Old chap, she said,

I have a mother of 18 years old. ...

Laojun: Hey, I think it's an old mother of 8 1 year.

Xiaojun: Ah, I am eighty-one. I haven't eaten for thirteen days. ...

Lao Jun: Hey, I don't think I have eaten three meals a day. Poor thing. (crying)

Xiaojun: Hey, old chap, you cry when he cries. Why are you crying?

Old Army: I think of my 80-year-old mother, who starved to death after three days without eating.

[The old army and the small army shouted together, and Zhong Jun went up.

Zhong Jun: Ha! The duke hasn't eaten today, and you've been chattering here since you took office.

Chat, cry.

Xiaojun: Oh, dear Sir Zhong, this poor woman says she is an old mother of 8 1 year.

I haven't eaten three meals a day. When I saw this old army, I remembered that his mother was eighty-one years old. ...

Zhu: Zhong Jun.

Zhong Jun: Yes.

Zhu: What's that noise?

Zhong Jun: You have alarmed the Duke. Be careful! (below)

Xiaojun: Cry! Cry! Crying out of trouble.

Zhu Mu: Let's go, daughter-in-law.

[Zhong Jun]

Zhong Jun: I told the Duke that my bowl of breakfast rice had not been touched, so I asked it to be delivered to the poor woman quickly.

Old Army: Gee, our duke is really a good man. (picks up the bowl)

Zhong Jun: Be careful not to bump into the jade bowl.

Old army and small army: Hey, right, right, right. Poor woman, please come and beg. (Zhao Jingtang takes the bowl) Hey, hey, stop arguing.

Jade bowl.

Zhao Jingtang: Grandma, please eat.

Zhu Mu: Daughter-in-law, you can use it first.

Zhao Jingtang: Grandma, please use it first. Be careful of that jade bowl.

[Zhu's mother has lunch. Zhao Jingtang looks around and finds that she is her own ancestor.

Zhao Jingtang: Grandma, come and see, this is the ancestor of our family.

Zhu Mu: What, daughter-in-law?

Zhao Jingtang: He is the ancestor of our family.

Zhu Mu: (wiping his eyes carefully) What about you? Alas, Zhu Long's tomb is indeed the ancestor of our family.

(Singing) Look at the shaky shrine.

I came to my grave and begged for food.

I don't know anything about benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom.

Take a shed to eat, lie to me, there will be no descendants in Zhumen.

Rely on wealth and hate.

In a rage, he broke the jade bowl and cursed it.

Xiaojun: Oh, the old lady wants to play bowling.

Zhong Jun: Go ahead! You poor woman, my duke gave you a meal. How dare you talk nonsense and break jade?

Bowl, do you know who my duke is holding this jade bowl as a souvenir?

Zhu: Zhong Jun.

Zhong Jun: Yes.