Hainan was close to the sea and was close to the tropical monsoons. Rain was a common occurrence, and it came without warning.
In the live broadcast, not long after the words " It's raining " were said, the rain started to rain heavily.
It fell down crazily.
The villagers under the stage had no choice but to walk wave after wave under the impact of the rain.
In the blink of an eye.
They were all gone!
Everyone in the mushroom house also ran back at first.
But halfway through, his sister exclaimed,"Brother Jiang Bai is still singing on the stage!”
"What?"
He Jiong, Liu Haoran, and the others turned around in shock.
"Teacher Huang, Teacher He! The umbrella was here! Don't worry, everyone has an umbrella!”
Director " Superman " Xixi from the production team sent an umbrella over in time.
Everyone took them one by one. Finally, they did not have to run to the mushroom house in the rain anymore.
However, because of his sister's words, everyone's gaze also turned to the stage.
It was raining heavily!
The rain in Hainan was really strange and puzzling.
It was clear that the sky was clear a second ago, but it had become like this at this moment.
However, no matter what, the beautiful woman on the stage was still engrossed in her singing and was unmoved.
His tone was long and mellow.
Her movements were elegant, tough, and poignant!
As the show 'Farewell My Concubine' reached the end, Concubine Yu had almost finished what she needed to say.
If this continued, he would only be able to draw his sword and commit suicide.
Without a doubt, this was a tragic drama.
"Brother Jiang Bai! It was raining! Come back quickly!"
" Jiang Bai!" his sister shouted. She took an umbrella and was about to rush over to bring Jiang Bai back.
Although she was usually an extremely introverted girl who was not very good at communicating, she was actually very warm-hearted and kind at heart.
"Sigh! Little sister!"
"Don't go."
Huang Lei stopped his sister and shook his head at her." We can't go. Let Xiaojiang continue singing."”
"But no one is watching. Everyone has left, and it's still raining so heavily.”His younger sister felt that this kind of behavior was too stupid. How could it be like this?
Liu Haoran, Peng Peng, Wen Qi, Zhao Jinma, and Zhang Yixing had the same thoughts.
He Jiong didn't say anything and looked at Huang Lei.
Huang Lei silently stared at Jiang Bai, who was still performing on the stage in the distance even in the rain. He said softly,
"I don't know if you've heard of this saying.”
"Once the show begins, even if there's no one in the audience, you must finish singing!”
In the livestream room, countless viewers suddenly focused their attention to the maximum!
……
The Imperial Capital!
In a small courtyard house.
Sitting on the small bench in front of him were his grandson, granddaughter-in-law, and his great-grandson, who was only eight years old.
The old man, who was over seventy years old, sat in an armchair. His turbid old eyes stared intently at the pitiful person who spoke in the rain on the phone screen.
Admiration flashed across his face. His voice was low and not loud, but it was still powerful.
"Our ancestor has a rule. Once you start singing, you have to finish singing, regardless of whether anyone is listening or not.”
"When the mood of the show is opened, all directions will listen to the guests.”
"Once it's decided, it can't be stopped. It doesn't matter if there's anyone below the stage or not. Just because mortals don't listen doesn't mean that old friends don't listen.”
"Just because the audience doesn't listen doesn't mean that the gods don't listen!”
"This is the rule, the inheritance left behind by the ancestor!”
Xiao Liuzi and his parents listened to the old man's lecture like obedient babies.
He sat on the lower seat with an extremely pious expression.
……
Yearning for the program team.
As an artist of the older generation, Huang Lei had seen a lot and said the same thing as the old man.
After saying that, everyone was shocked!
Even He Jiong, who had only vaguely heard of such a saying, had now witnessed it!
He couldn't help but look at the stage again, his eyes full of admiration.
Peng Peng, Zhang Yixing, his sister, and the others also didn't move. They stood where they were and looked at Jiang Bai's performance in the distance.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room went crazy.
"Brother Jiang, that's great!"
"When the drama starts, all directions will listen to the guests. One side of the mortals, seven sides of the ghosts and gods!”
"There really is such a saying."
"Yes, that's right. I've heard the elders say that there's such a saying in the opera world.”
"Well sung!"
" Chinese opera culture is awesome!"
At this moment, although there was still a foul atmosphere in the bullet comments, they were no match for the hot-blooded fans.
He was directly ignored, and then he was crushed by the bullet screen that praised the opera culture!
The anti-fans were so angry that their noses were crooked.
On the stage.
The performance lasted for two hours.
Farewell My Concubine had also come to an end.
In the last scene, Concubine Yu committed suicide!
Jiang Bai acted as a one-man show. He pulled out a three-foot-long blade, cut his neck, turned around, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Coupled with the drizzling rain, it seemed to bring this sadness to another level!
The drama finally came to an end.
The villagers of Shark Pond Village, who had just left in unison, ran out one after another at this moment. Some held umbrellas, some brought dry clothes, and some even carried hair dryers and other appliances.
They were all waiting for Jiang Bai to finish his performance before they rushed forward to help hold the umbrella and dry his hair.
This scene made the people from the mushroom house cry on the spot.
"He has a good relationship with the local villagers.”Zhao Jinma, the most mischievous girl, was also moved at this moment and said in a low voice.
"As expected of Brother Jiang Bai." Ever since his sister saw Jiang Bai for the first time yesterday, she had felt an inexplicable admiration for him.
"Let's go over and see if there's anything we can help with." Huang Lei smiled.”
"Alright!"
Huang Lei's suggestion received everyone's approval.
The people from the mushroom house all went to the stage without hesitation.
……
Beijing, Siheyuan.
After the old man finished watching the drama, tears seemed to fall from his eyes. He sighed softly,"Good seedling, really, good seedling!”
"Xiao Liuzi, what's the name of this program?”The old man asked.
"Great-grandfather, this show is called Life You Aware of!”Xiao Liuzi immediately replied crisply. A moment later, he scratched his head in embarrassment." I love watching it."”
The old man smiled and nodded." That's right. Great-grandfather, how about I bring you along to play?"”
" Grandfather?!"
Xiao Liuzi's parents were shocked.
Who was their grandfather? He was the top-notch big shot of the Peking opera Plum Faction and the vice-president of the National Drama Academy.
A big shot of this level was already a treasure of the opera world, yet he was actually going to participate in a mere variety show?
The old man smiled." No matter what, help me contact someone. Find their director and tell him that I want to go. I want to meet him. I think my old face should still be useful, right?”
Xiao Liuzi's parents heard the old man's words and naturally knew who he was referring to!
The two of them looked at each other. Everything was said without words.
It seemed that the old master was really moved!
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