Those Years I Opened a Zoo Chapter 140: What is missing from the head of the park?

“I don’t believe it…” Duan Jiaze took a hammer and other tools and pushed a piece of land pressure. “You let it go.”
The land pressure climbed out of the collapsed bed, and the heavy body squeaked the board when it got up.
Duan Jiaze decided to repair the bed himself. He did not believe that the land pressure did not help him repair, he still had no bed.
The last time I was in Linshui, the window was broken and Duan Jiaze repaired it myself. This time it was a little different, the bed was very big, this is a double bed.
Duan Jiaze put all the bedding up, revealing the bare wood board below, only to find that the board was broken directly from two-thirds of the place, and then fell off the frame when it fell.
This bed was originally left by the old Cape Zoo. Not to mention that it is not particularly hard. It is a better structure and wood. Is it better to sit under the fat bird?
Duan Jiaze was angry and brought out the words “fat bird”.
The land pressure snorted loudly, and they could not see the eyes of these people. Duan Jiaze actually said that he is fat, clearly is very standard, and those who watch the live broadcast, also said that the hen … are nonsense!
Land pressure: “My body is changed according to the original shape. I am not fat at the three-legged Jinwuli!”
That is the reason for the race. Duan Jiaze asked: “Is your three-legged Jinwu because it is too heavy, so you need two or three feet to support it?”
Land pressure: “!!”
Duan Jiaze’s question raised new ideas, and the land pressure was silent for a while.
Duan Jiaze also tried to fight for this. He took a piece of wood directly from it and cut it into several sections. Then he placed it under the break of the other boards and nailed the two ends to connect the broken planks. This way, although the board is one less piece, it is a little sparse and it is worth passing. Finally, I have to fight back into the border and knock on it.
The land pressure looked at Duan Jiaze’s bed next to him, and the brows were deeper and deeper. “Tattered and ruined, it is too ugly.”
I have seen the patching of clothes, I have never seen a patch for the bed.
After all, Duan Jiaze is not professional, and the bed board is spelled by him, which looks even worse. In fact, he also feels speechless in his heart, not to fight against the land pressure, otherwise he is not crazy, and the head of the garden is still sleeping on the patch bed.
“Where is it ugly, I think it is very style.” Duan Jiaze still has to reluctantly return, although he is air-conditioned, he sweats on his head.
Land pressure: “…”
However, in the end, Jia Ze did not finish the bed. He was too sleepy. He squatted at the bed and was awakened by the sound of the hammer in his hand.
When the land pressure reached out, he gave up Duan Jiaze, and his body became a little bigger. He placed Duan Jiaze on his back.
The land pressure is not a bed to sleep, or he does not need to sleep at all. He narrowed his legs and squatted, acting as a temporary mattress for Duan Jiaze.
Duan Jiaze had nowhere to look at it. When he was squatting in the air, he rubbed his eyes effortlessly and finally surrendered to the claws of sleep. He lay on the back of the land, because the land pressure deliberately adjusted the comfortable temperature, unconsciously turned his head and rubbed his face on the feather.
If someone comes in at this time, you will see this magical scene. The relationship between the size of the person and the bird is reversed. An adult is kneeling on the back of a huge golden red bird. It is very confusing.
……
The next day, when Duan Jiaze woke up, he hadn’t returned to it. He only said how it was so soft under his body. How can his mattress be so comfortable?
The result was a flash of gold, which only woke up. Duan Jiaze squatted down from the back of the land pressure, looked at the still small bed, grabbed his head, “I slept last night?”
The land pressure was on the ground, and the head was also hanging. He took a look at Duan Jiaze without talking.
what is this?
It seems that I can’t find a conscience. I found that my conscience did not give me a bed. But to say the truth, sleeping on the back of the land pressure can be much more comfortable, Duan Jiaze by hand to the land pressure to smooth down the hair that he sleeps.
Duan Jiaze was embarrassed to change his clothes and found the logistics manager. “That, my bed is broken, buy me a new one, and I want to be bigger. I like to turn over at night.”
Duan Jiaze had to explain more than one sentence, so as not to be distracted.
The staff looked at Duan Jiaze eccentrically, “…good, headmaster.”
Duan Jiaze: “Why are you looking at me like this? My bed is left by the old cape, it is very old, it was broken last night!”
The staff was busy nodding, “Yes.”
Duan Jiaze still feels wrong, and asks: “Why?”
Employee: “I really didn’t think much. Many people heard the movement of your room last night. And…” He hesitated and said the key point. “Lu Ge came to me and said that you bed.” It’s broken, he feels that he’s not going to go, you didn’t sleep well last night, so come and slap a new bed, be sure to be strong.”
The real situation is that the land pressure last night saw that Duan Jiaze was so reluctant to repair the bed, and some of them were too unwilling to go, so today I was looking for someone to buy a new bed.
But he was looking for someone from the previous one, so people can think about it.
Duan Jiaze: “………”
He said that he did not reveal anything in his own words, and the staff had a strange look.
Listen, what is the pressure of the land pressure! What did you want to do, didn’t sleep well… too bad!
I usually don’t admit my mistakes. How can I be so conscious? !
Duan Jiaze has no idea how to explain it. The language has been saying for a long time: “Just buy a bed, I am leaving.”
……
In the middle of the day, the gossip spread throughout the coffin.
At the request of Lu Ge, the head of the school did not know what to play in the middle of the night, and the bed was played, and the sound was heard up and down. The head of the park was a big fire, and Lu Ge carefully greeted him and personally asked about the purchase of a new bed, and gave instructions: be sure to be strong.
A small story that can be finished in a few words, all employees can make up the details of 30,000 words.
At noon, Duan Jiaze was seated, and there was Su on the side: “Director, did you fight with Daojun last night?”
Duan Jiaze: “…”
He expected to be uncomfortable. The movement last night was too big, and he couldn’t hide so many eyes when he changed his bed. But… it’s so fast, even Su’s knows, who is it, actually telling gossip about children.
Duan Jiaze looked at Su, and wanted to distinguish it from her expression. Whether she was intentional or unintentional.
Su seems to know what Duan Jiaze is thinking about in general, hehe said: “I think they guessed wrong, the bed should be because the fight collapsed.”
It is a nine-tailed fox, almost guessing the truth, Duan Jiaze convinced: “Yes, I also repaired the bed for half a night, did not fix it, and finally had to buy a new bed.”
During this period, Jiaze received the news, which was the director of the Propaganda Department, and sent the script and the scores. It is estimated that he just sent it to work. Duan Jiaze saw that the name of the script was “Donghai Soul”. There is an outline in front of it, which outlines some folk stories.
Duan Jiaze took the script to Xiong Siqian. Xiong Siqian said: “The headmaster, I heard that your bed collapsed last night. Next time there is such a situation, come to me!”
Duan Jiaze turned his head and stared at Xiong Siqian. This matter even the little bear knew, “Well?”
Xiong Siqian was seen by him and weakly said: “I will help you repair the bed…”
“Oh, still forget.” Duan Jiaze thinks that he really wants to let Xiong Siqian help, that is to hurt Xiong Siqian, “Look at this script.”
Xiong Siqian took Duan Jiaze’s mobile phone and read the script. The script of more than ten or twenty minutes also took Xiong Siqian for a while. After reading this, he said, “Is this a skewer?”
“Yeah.” Duan Jiaze laughed, “very common pattern.”
He explained the matter of Huilong Shadow Play. Xiong Siqian thought for a moment, and made a slap in the score. Finally, he said, “I think it can. Hey, the head of the garden, you see that there is Jingwei, it is better than we Wei also called to dub.”
Duan Jiaze; “…”
Here is the legend of Jingwei reclamation, Jingwei has a line, after the bird is a bird call, Xiong Siqian gives advice, let the Jingwei bird to dub.
Xiong Siqian: “You can’t sing the singer, you can let the actor come. The bird behind you can always call it. The headmaster, this Jingwei voice is self-sounding, the actors are not good, and there is no such sound effect. It is better to let Jingwei himself.”
Duan Jiaze is a little dizzy. He thinks that if Jingwei really agrees, this play is really getting light…
Who is rehearsing the drama, can the deity be invited to appear, or this nature.
Duan Jiaze thought, maybe it is really possible? Try it, you can’t always think that this age monster is more conservative than Xiong Siqian.
Duan Jiaze; “I am looking for Jingwei.”
……
Jingwei promised!
Jingwei said: “Isn’t it a dubbing? Since this is a propaganda for me, I hope people will be touched after listening to my story and join in the reclamation.”
Duan Jiaze: “…”
You think too much, it should be unlikely…
Xiong Siqian comforted Jingwei: “Your Highness, there will be, I read the news that many coastal cities are reclaiming land because of the tight land use. After that, Donghai City will use land. Maybe there is such a project. At that time, a group of people Help you fill the sea together.”
Jingwei pleasantly asked about the source and details of Xiong Siqian’s news…
Duan Jiaze: “…”
Duan Jiaze just started to think “what a ghost”, but soon felt that this is not impossible!
Maybe, in a certain month, the Terran will really help Jingwei fill the East China Sea, although the entire fill should be impossible.
.
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Xiong Siqian was chartered from time to time to go to the rehearsal of the “East Sea Soul” performance members.
Not until the day when the tourist party kicked off, Xiong Siqian appeared with Mr. Liu Lao and a group of actors. They actually recorded their own parts in the recording studio, but on the day of the party, they still have to sing a scene. .
As a key tourism project in Donghai City, Duan Jiaze was invited to participate in the guest. He did not bring others, so he took Jingwei to appreciate it.
After all, there is also a tribute in this accompaniment band.
Jingwei actor is still amazed, she is ready to learn to call her own bird, who knows that Xiong teacher took a finished product directly, she heard, is a bird shouting “jingwei” voice, lifelike – – Although she has never heard of Jingwei.
The voice can not only be heard as “Jingwei”, but also does not make people feel anthropological, just like the real bird called out.
When I arrived at the scene, Duan Jiaze met with the people I met. By the way, I introduced the Jingwei that I brought. When I saw Jingwei, I asked Duan Jiaze where she went to school. Some people took the initiative to say that if they had any difficulties in going to school, they could contact him. .
“??” Duan Jiaze did not understand for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the Jingwei that **** to reveal the colorful hair underneath, suddenly suddenly. In normal schools, how can I dye colored hair like this? I am afraid that the performance of Jingwei is not good. I am in a very random school.
Duan Jiaze took Jingwei to sit in a better position to watch the performance. The Huilong Shadow Play was the finale. The final big-axis play was a poem of a local college student, all of which described the poems of the East China Sea.
When it was the turn to return to the Dragon Shadow Play, the host first introduced the origin and status quo of the Huilong Shadow Play. The origin of the performance was to work together to help the Huilong Shadow Play.
Below, the leaders of the relevant departments are still introducing Xiong Siqian to the tour operators, stressing that although you are not famous, they are actually folk masters. Our deputy governor is particularly admired, and the experts of the Beijing Opera Theatre have also confirmed.
Duan Jiaze knows that today, this is the performance of Mr. Liu Lao and his apprentices and sons. There are many shadows used, and the battle is very big.
The lights dimmed. With the music of the local theater musicians, the melodious flutes echoed, and the waves and reefs appeared on the curtains. The y-i strips were hovering in the air, as if they were raining.
Gradually, under such conditions, houses appeared in the East Sea, and the crowd began to officially begin.
In chronological order, at the beginning, Jingwei reclamation was carried out. When the girl was playing at the beach, she was swallowed up by the ruthless sea. In order to revenge, she became a bird, and came to Xishan from the Xishan, and vowed to fill the East China Sea.
Under the new adaptation, the music is more admirable, and with the exquisite skills of Mr. Liu Lao’s mentor and son, the shadows and the shadows are vivid, showing the legends of thousands of years ago.
It cannot be said that everyone is eager to see, at least they are still attentive.
It was at this time that Duan Jiaze sounded sobbing next to him.
Duan Jiaze: “…”
He turned his face and patted the back of Jingwei and handed the paper towel to her.
The people around me also looked at Jingwei, not knowing how the girl cried.
The girl said with a tear: “Oh… sorry, it’s so touching…”
Everyone: “…”
Duan Jiaze: “…”
Seeing such a beautiful girl crying, the crowd can not help but reflect on it, is it too numb, or why not feel any tears? ?
At this time, the lyrics in the play were already mourning and praising her, and she dared to challenge the spirit of the sea and perseverance.
Jingwei tears constantly, probably thought of the year.
The reporters of the city’s TV station were still shooting at the scene. At first glance, there was an audience crying. It was as excited as a cat that caught the mouse. He rushed to hold the machine and took a close-up of Jingwei. I wanted to close the lens and get closer.
– Not only did the audience feel moved to cry, but also a beautiful audience, can there be a better picture than this?
Under the stage, Jingwei’s tears are lingering, and the meaning is still unfinished. On the stage, Xiong Siqian’s role has also appeared. He plays the role of Li Jing in the section of the sea. These actors will only show their faces until the end, after all, the protagonist is still a shadow play.
Xiong Siqian’s adjustment is very high, full of enthusiasm, obviously and other actors are not on a horizontal line, listening to the audience regardless of the audience who understands Beijing opera is a spirit, ah, this is amazing.
After all, the city government equipment is not professional. Halfway through it, the audio equipment has some problems, and it’s gone.
But on the stage, the musicians are all professionals. Mr. Liu Lao and Xiong Siqian are more sophisticated. There is no chaos, and the shadow plays as usual. Xiong Siqian is on the basis of the present and raises the voice again.
Fortunately, this is the live soundtrack. If you put the accompaniment, it is estimated that it will be suspended.
The equipment is not professional. In addition to being silent, there is still a problem, that is, the sound quality will not be particularly good.
The audience immediately found out that after the sound was gone, the actors raised their voices. Not only did they hear clearly, but they even felt that the sound sounded in the wide auditorium, as if with a natural reverb, more than after the sound reinforcement. Nice!
It should have been an accident, but it was amazing. Those who have long ears can hear it well. If they say that they can pass the sound so far, they will have a deep foundation. For a moment, it was not a fierce story bridge, and the audience also clashed for the actors on the stage.
What makes them unfortunate is that, after a while, the sound has recovered.
After nearly 20 minutes of performance, the applause thundered. Under the introduction of the host, the dubbing and soundtrack players came out one by one. Finally, Mr. Liu Lao was the master and son of the teacher.
Across the distance, on stage and on stage, Duan Jiaze can see clearly. Mr. Liu Lao has a few tears of excitement on his face. He has not had such a formal and powerful performance for a long time. This picture reminds Mr. Liu that when he was a child many years ago, he followed his father and went to other villagers’ homes to play the stage. The audience was full of neighborhoods and looked forward to watching them perform.
……
After the final poetry reading, Duan Jiaze went to the background with Jingwei. He was going to talk to Mr. Liu and talk about the invitation to go to the Lingbi performance.
When I walked to the background, Duan Jiaze heard someone shouting: “Jia Ze!”
He thought that he was yelling at himself. At first glance, a woman grabbed a child and called Jiaze. She suddenly lost her laugh. It turned out to be a child and his name.
Xiong Siqian was not far away. He heard the voice and smiled and said: “The headmaster, this child has the same name as you.”
The mother and the son were the guests who came to see the party. They deliberately went to the background to see the shadows at a close distance. When they heard them, they also looked at Duan Jiaze with curiosity.
Duan Jiaze grinned. “…I am also called Jia Ze.”
The woman smiled too. “That is so clever.”
Everyone is looking for Mr. Liu Lao, and there is such a source, they talked a few words. When the woman saw Duan Jiaze’s own son’s name, she felt a little more intimate and felt that his family and his taste were close to each other.
The woman said: “You look very gentle when you look at it, unlike my son, it is too skinned.”
Duan Jiaze said: “The lang is lively and lovely.”
“What’s so lively,” the woman showed a tangled look. “Go out ten times and back to be bitten by a dog. You can break from a bed and jump.”
The child cried as soon as he heard it. “Why do dogs bite me?”
It’s also aggrieved when I look at it. When I say something sad, I cry.
At this time, Mr. Liu came over. Xiong Siqian introduced them to them. Mr. Liu Lao was very good to the children. He looked at the child who was also called Jia Ze. “What happened to this kid?”
“Don’t you want to see the shadows? Grandpa is coming, don’t cry.” The woman comforted her son and explained to Mr. Liu Lao with a funny smile. She often complains about her son’s affairs, and talks about a few unfortunate things. For example, my son and his friends are playing together, others are fine, and only he is injured.
When Mr. Liu listened to Xiao Jiaze’s experience, he shook his head and said: “A few decades ago, we also had a child in the town. After birth, the parents gave the name “Lingze” and later disappeared. It is said that it was born. On the edge of the East China Sea, I also added water to my name. The little doll was originally thin, and I couldn’t stand it.”
The woman’s face suddenly changed. Mr. Liu Lao’s speech is too straight. Doesn’t this mean that her son’s life is too thin? She is not superstitious, but she has to think of her child’s inexplicable unfortunate experience and immediately sit down.
Mr. Liu Lao had nothing to do with him. He also took a shadow filmer and taught Xiao Jiaze how to play with it.
Children can’t understand the words of adults, and when they see the shadows, they wipe their tears and turn to laugh.
Duan Jiaze also heard a similar statement when he was a child. For example, the name of the emperor is given to the child. The child may not be able to stand it. It belongs to folklore and is related to the ancient Chinese zodiac five elements and the gossip numerology.
Of course, this time is a bit different, because Duan Jiaze’s name is the same as this child, and it feels a bit weird. He said: “I am also called Duan Jiaze…”
But when he was a child, he was not chased by a dog, but he didn’t have a hard time. It’s not too late to go to college. It’s not bad to open a zoo after the university, but I’m busy with the hope that the project will give him a drug.
Xiong Siqian once said: “You want more from the head of the garden, you must be mad at the water – call this name to win three gold!!”
Duan Jiaze: “………”
…… Right, his life is simply too hard, and it’s okay to raise only three full feet.
According to this statement, people have a lack of water in their lives, so they have the name of water. Does he have a golden scorpion in his life, so he has to use Dajiang Daze to make up?

Those Years I Opened a Zoo Chapter 140: What is missing from the head of the park?

Those Years I Opened a Zoo Chapter 140: What is missing from the head of the park?

"I don't believe it..." Duan Jiaze took a hammer and other tools and pushed a piece of land pressure. "You let it go." The land pressure climbed out of the collapsed bed, and the heavy body squeaked the board when it got up. Duan Jiaze decided to repair the bed himself. He did not believe that the land pressure did not help him repair, he still had no bed. The last time I was in Linshui, the window was broken and Duan Jiaze repaired it myself. This time it was a little different, the bed was very big, this is a double bed. Duan Jiaze put all the bedding up, revealing the bare wood board below, only to find that the board was broken directly from two-thirds of the place, and then fell off the frame when it fell. This bed was originally left by the old Cape Zoo. Not to mention that it is not particularly hard. It is a better structure and wood. Is it better to sit under the fat bird? Duan Jiaze was angry and brought out the words "fat bird". The land pressure snorted loudly, and they could not see the eyes of these people. Duan Jiaze actually said that he is fat, clearly is very standard, and those who watch the live broadcast, also said that the hen ... are nonsense! Land pressure: "My body is changed according to the original shape. I am not fat at the three-legged Jinwuli!" That is the reason for the race. Duan Jiaze asked: "Is your three-legged Jinwu because it is too heavy, so you need two or three feet to support it?" Land pressure: "!!" Duan Jiaze’s question raised new ideas, and the land pressure was silent for a while. Duan Jiaze also tried to fight for this. He took a piece of wood directly from it and cut it into several sections. Then he placed it under the break of the other boards and nailed the two ends to connect the broken planks. This way, although the board is one less piece, it is a little sparse and it is worth passing. Finally, I have to fight back into the border and knock on it. The land pressure looked at Duan Jiaze's bed next to him, and the brows were deeper and deeper. "Tattered and ruined, it is too ugly." I have seen the patching of clothes, I have never seen a patch for the bed. After all, Duan Jiaze is not professional, and the bed board is spelled by him, which looks even worse. In fact, he also feels speechless in his heart, not to fight against the land pressure, otherwise he is not crazy, and the head of the garden is still sleeping on the patch bed. "Where is it ugly, I think it is very style." Duan Jiaze still has to reluctantly return, although he is air-conditioned, he sweats on his head. Land pressure: "..." However, in the end, Jia Ze did not finish the bed. He was too sleepy. He squatted at the bed and was awakened by the sound of the hammer in his hand. When the land pressure reached out, he gave up Duan Jiaze, and his body became a little bigger. He placed Duan Jiaze on his back. The land pressure is not a bed to sleep, or he does not need to sleep at all. He narrowed his legs and squatted, acting as a temporary mattress for Duan Jiaze. Duan Jiaze had nowhere to look at it. When he was squatting in the air, he rubbed his eyes effortlessly and finally surrendered to the claws of sleep. He lay on the back of the land, because the land pressure deliberately adjusted the comfortable temperature, unconsciously turned his head and rubbed his face on the feather. If someone comes in at this time, you will see this magical scene. The relationship between the size of the person and the bird is reversed. An adult is kneeling on the back of a huge golden red bird. It is very confusing. ...... The next day, when Duan Jiaze woke up, he hadn’t returned to it. He only said how it was so soft under his body. How can his mattress be so comfortable? The result was a flash of gold, which only woke up. Duan Jiaze squatted down from the back of the land pressure, looked at the still small bed, grabbed his head, "I slept last night?" The land pressure was on the ground, and the head was also hanging. He took a look at Duan Jiaze without talking. what is this? It seems that I can't find a conscience. I found that my conscience did not give me a bed. But to say the truth, sleeping on the back of the land pressure can be much more comfortable, Duan Jiaze by hand to the land pressure to smooth down the hair that he sleeps. Duan Jiaze was embarrassed to change his clothes and found the logistics manager. "That, my bed is broken, buy me a new one, and I want to be bigger. I like to turn over at night." Duan Jiaze had to explain more than one sentence, so as not to be distracted. The staff looked at Duan Jiaze eccentrically, "...good, headmaster." Duan Jiaze: "Why are you looking at me like this? My bed is left by the old cape, it is very old, it was broken last night!" The staff was busy nodding, "Yes." Duan Jiaze still feels wrong, and asks: "Why?" Employee: "I really didn't think much. Many people heard the movement of your room last night. And..." He hesitated and said the key point. "Lu Ge came to me and said that you bed." It’s broken, he feels that he’s not going to go, you didn’t sleep well last night, so come and slap a new bed, be sure to be strong.” The real situation is that the land pressure last night saw that Duan Jiaze was so reluctant to repair the bed, and some of them were too unwilling to go, so today I was looking for someone to buy a new bed. But he was looking for someone from the previous one, so people can think about it. Duan Jiaze: "........." He said that he did not reveal anything in his own words, and the staff had a strange look. Listen, what is the pressure of the land pressure! What did you want to do, didn't sleep well... too bad! I usually don’t admit my mistakes. How can I be so conscious? ! Duan Jiaze has no idea how to explain it. The language has been saying for a long time: "Just buy a bed, I am leaving." ...... In the middle of the day, the gossip spread throughout the coffin. At the request of Lu Ge, the head of the school did not know what to play in the middle of the night, and the bed was played, and the sound was heard up and down. The head of the park was a big fire, and Lu Ge carefully greeted him and personally asked about the purchase of a new bed, and gave instructions: be sure to be strong. A small story that can be finished in a few words, all employees can make up the details of 30,000 words. At noon, Duan Jiaze was seated, and there was Su on the side: "Director, did you fight with Daojun last night?" Duan Jiaze: "..." He expected to be uncomfortable. The movement last night was too big, and he couldn’t hide so many eyes when he changed his bed. But... it’s so fast, even Su’s knows, who is it, actually telling gossip about children. Duan Jiaze looked at Su, and wanted to distinguish it from her expression. Whether she was intentional or unintentional. Su seems to know what Duan Jiaze is thinking about in general, hehe said: "I think they guessed wrong, the bed should be because the fight collapsed." It is a nine-tailed fox, almost guessing the truth, Duan Jiaze convinced: "Yes, I also repaired the bed for half a night, did not fix it, and finally had to buy a new bed." During this period, Jiaze received the news, which was the director of the Propaganda Department, and sent the script and the scores. It is estimated that he just sent it to work. Duan Jiaze saw that the name of the script was "Donghai Soul". There is an outline in front of it, which outlines some folk stories. Duan Jiaze took the script to Xiong Siqian. Xiong Siqian said: "The headmaster, I heard that your bed collapsed last night. Next time there is such a situation, come to me!" Duan Jiaze turned his head and stared at Xiong Siqian. This matter even the little bear knew, "Well?" Xiong Siqian was seen by him and weakly said: "I will help you repair the bed..." "Oh, still forget." Duan Jiaze thinks that he really wants to let Xiong Siqian help, that is to hurt Xiong Siqian, "Look at this script." Xiong Siqian took Duan Jiaze's mobile phone and read the script. The script of more than ten or twenty minutes also took Xiong Siqian for a while. After reading this, he said, "Is this a skewer?" "Yeah." Duan Jiaze laughed, "very common pattern." He explained the matter of Huilong Shadow Play. Xiong Siqian thought for a moment, and made a slap in the score. Finally, he said, "I think it can. Hey, the head of the garden, you see that there is Jingwei, it is better than we Wei also called to dub." Duan Jiaze; "..." Here is the legend of Jingwei reclamation, Jingwei has a line, after the bird is a bird call, Xiong Siqian gives advice, let the Jingwei bird to dub. Xiong Siqian: "You can't sing the singer, you can let the actor come. The bird behind you can always call it. The headmaster, this Jingwei voice is self-sounding, the actors are not good, and there is no such sound effect. It is better to let Jingwei himself." Duan Jiaze is a little dizzy. He thinks that if Jingwei really agrees, this play is really getting light... Who is rehearsing the drama, can the deity be invited to appear, or this nature. Duan Jiaze thought, maybe it is really possible? Try it, you can't always think that this age monster is more conservative than Xiong Siqian. Duan Jiaze; "I am looking for Jingwei." ...... Jingwei promised! Jingwei said: "Isn't it a dubbing? Since this is a propaganda for me, I hope people will be touched after listening to my story and join in the reclamation." Duan Jiaze: "..." You think too much, it should be unlikely... Xiong Siqian comforted Jingwei: "Your Highness, there will be, I read the news that many coastal cities are reclaiming land because of the tight land use. After that, Donghai City will use land. Maybe there is such a project. At that time, a group of people Help you fill the sea together." Jingwei pleasantly asked about the source and details of Xiong Siqian’s news... Duan Jiaze: "..." Duan Jiaze just started to think "what a ghost", but soon felt that this is not impossible! Maybe, in a certain month, the Terran will really help Jingwei fill the East China Sea, although the entire fill should be impossible. . . Xiong Siqian was chartered from time to time to go to the rehearsal of the "East Sea Soul" performance members. Not until the day when the tourist party kicked off, Xiong Siqian appeared with Mr. Liu Lao and a group of actors. They actually recorded their own parts in the recording studio, but on the day of the party, they still have to sing a scene. . As a key tourism project in Donghai City, Duan Jiaze was invited to participate in the guest. He did not bring others, so he took Jingwei to appreciate it. After all, there is also a tribute in this accompaniment band. Jingwei actor is still amazed, she is ready to learn to call her own bird, who knows that Xiong teacher took a finished product directly, she heard, is a bird shouting "jingwei" voice, lifelike - - Although she has never heard of Jingwei. The voice can not only be heard as "Jingwei", but also does not make people feel anthropological, just like the real bird called out. When I arrived at the scene, Duan Jiaze met with the people I met. By the way, I introduced the Jingwei that I brought. When I saw Jingwei, I asked Duan Jiaze where she went to school. Some people took the initiative to say that if they had any difficulties in going to school, they could contact him. . "??" Duan Jiaze did not understand for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the Jingwei that **** to reveal the colorful hair underneath, suddenly suddenly. In normal schools, how can I dye colored hair like this? I am afraid that the performance of Jingwei is not good. I am in a very random school. Duan Jiaze took Jingwei to sit in a better position to watch the performance. The Huilong Shadow Play was the finale. The final big-axis play was a poem of a local college student, all of which described the poems of the East China Sea. When it was the turn to return to the Dragon Shadow Play, the host first introduced the origin and status quo of the Huilong Shadow Play. The origin of the performance was to work together to help the Huilong Shadow Play. Below, the leaders of the relevant departments are still introducing Xiong Siqian to the tour operators, stressing that although you are not famous, they are actually folk masters. Our deputy governor is particularly admired, and the experts of the Beijing Opera Theatre have also confirmed. Duan Jiaze knows that today, this is the performance of Mr. Liu Lao and his apprentices and sons. There are many shadows used, and the battle is very big. The lights dimmed. With the music of the local theater musicians, the melodious flutes echoed, and the waves and reefs appeared on the curtains. The y-i strips were hovering in the air, as if they were raining. Gradually, under such conditions, houses appeared in the East Sea, and the crowd began to officially begin. In chronological order, at the beginning, Jingwei reclamation was carried out. When the girl was playing at the beach, she was swallowed up by the ruthless sea. In order to revenge, she became a bird, and came to Xishan from the Xishan, and vowed to fill the East China Sea. Under the new adaptation, the music is more admirable, and with the exquisite skills of Mr. Liu Lao's mentor and son, the shadows and the shadows are vivid, showing the legends of thousands of years ago. It cannot be said that everyone is eager to see, at least they are still attentive. It was at this time that Duan Jiaze sounded sobbing next to him. Duan Jiaze: "..." He turned his face and patted the back of Jingwei and handed the paper towel to her. The people around me also looked at Jingwei, not knowing how the girl cried. The girl said with a tear: "Oh... sorry, it’s so touching..." Everyone: "..." Duan Jiaze: "..." Seeing such a beautiful girl crying, the crowd can not help but reflect on it, is it too numb, or why not feel any tears? ? At this time, the lyrics in the play were already mourning and praising her, and she dared to challenge the spirit of the sea and perseverance. Jingwei tears constantly, probably thought of the year. The reporters of the city's TV station were still shooting at the scene. At first glance, there was an audience crying. It was as excited as a cat that caught the mouse. He rushed to hold the machine and took a close-up of Jingwei. I wanted to close the lens and get closer. - Not only did the audience feel moved to cry, but also a beautiful audience, can there be a better picture than this? Under the stage, Jingwei’s tears are lingering, and the meaning is still unfinished. On the stage, Xiong Siqian’s role has also appeared. He plays the role of Li Jing in the section of the sea. These actors will only show their faces until the end, after all, the protagonist is still a shadow play. Xiong Siqian's adjustment is very high, full of enthusiasm, obviously and other actors are not on a horizontal line, listening to the audience regardless of the audience who understands Beijing opera is a spirit, ah, this is amazing. After all, the city government equipment is not professional. Halfway through it, the audio equipment has some problems, and it’s gone. But on the stage, the musicians are all professionals. Mr. Liu Lao and Xiong Siqian are more sophisticated. There is no chaos, and the shadow plays as usual. Xiong Siqian is on the basis of the present and raises the voice again. Fortunately, this is the live soundtrack. If you put the accompaniment, it is estimated that it will be suspended. The equipment is not professional. In addition to being silent, there is still a problem, that is, the sound quality will not be particularly good. The audience immediately found out that after the sound was gone, the actors raised their voices. Not only did they hear clearly, but they even felt that the sound sounded in the wide auditorium, as if with a natural reverb, more than after the sound reinforcement. Nice! It should have been an accident, but it was amazing. Those who have long ears can hear it well. If they say that they can pass the sound so far, they will have a deep foundation. For a moment, it was not a fierce story bridge, and the audience also clashed for the actors on the stage. What makes them unfortunate is that, after a while, the sound has recovered. After nearly 20 minutes of performance, the applause thundered. Under the introduction of the host, the dubbing and soundtrack players came out one by one. Finally, Mr. Liu Lao was the master and son of the teacher. Across the distance, on stage and on stage, Duan Jiaze can see clearly. Mr. Liu Lao has a few tears of excitement on his face. He has not had such a formal and powerful performance for a long time. This picture reminds Mr. Liu that when he was a child many years ago, he followed his father and went to other villagers' homes to play the stage. The audience was full of neighborhoods and looked forward to watching them perform. ...... After the final poetry reading, Duan Jiaze went to the background with Jingwei. He was going to talk to Mr. Liu and talk about the invitation to go to the Lingbi performance. When I walked to the background, Duan Jiaze heard someone shouting: "Jia Ze!" He thought that he was yelling at himself. At first glance, a woman grabbed a child and called Jiaze. She suddenly lost her laugh. It turned out to be a child and his name. Xiong Siqian was not far away. He heard the voice and smiled and said: "The headmaster, this child has the same name as you." The mother and the son were the guests who came to see the party. They deliberately went to the background to see the shadows at a close distance. When they heard them, they also looked at Duan Jiaze with curiosity. Duan Jiaze grinned. "...I am also called Jia Ze." The woman smiled too. "That is so clever." Everyone is looking for Mr. Liu Lao, and there is such a source, they talked a few words. When the woman saw Duan Jiaze’s own son’s name, she felt a little more intimate and felt that his family and his taste were close to each other. The woman said: "You look very gentle when you look at it, unlike my son, it is too skinned." Duan Jiaze said: "The lang is lively and lovely." "What's so lively," the woman showed a tangled look. "Go out ten times and back to be bitten by a dog. You can break from a bed and jump." The child cried as soon as he heard it. "Why do dogs bite me?" It’s also aggrieved when I look at it. When I say something sad, I cry. At this time, Mr. Liu came over. Xiong Siqian introduced them to them. Mr. Liu Lao was very good to the children. He looked at the child who was also called Jia Ze. "What happened to this kid?" "Don't you want to see the shadows? Grandpa is coming, don't cry." The woman comforted her son and explained to Mr. Liu Lao with a funny smile. She often complains about her son's affairs, and talks about a few unfortunate things. For example, my son and his friends are playing together, others are fine, and only he is injured. When Mr. Liu listened to Xiao Jiaze’s experience, he shook his head and said: “A few decades ago, we also had a child in the town. After birth, the parents gave the name “Lingze” and later disappeared. It is said that it was born. On the edge of the East China Sea, I also added water to my name. The little doll was originally thin, and I couldn’t stand it." The woman's face suddenly changed. Mr. Liu Lao’s speech is too straight. Doesn’t this mean that her son’s life is too thin? She is not superstitious, but she has to think of her child’s inexplicable unfortunate experience and immediately sit down. Mr. Liu Lao had nothing to do with him. He also took a shadow filmer and taught Xiao Jiaze how to play with it. Children can't understand the words of adults, and when they see the shadows, they wipe their tears and turn to laugh. Duan Jiaze also heard a similar statement when he was a child. For example, the name of the emperor is given to the child. The child may not be able to stand it. It belongs to folklore and is related to the ancient Chinese zodiac five elements and the gossip numerology. Of course, this time is a bit different, because Duan Jiaze’s name is the same as this child, and it feels a bit weird. He said: “I am also called Duan Jiaze...” But when he was a child, he was not chased by a dog, but he didn’t have a hard time. It’s not too late to go to college. It’s not bad to open a zoo after the university, but I’m busy with the hope that the project will give him a drug. Xiong Siqian once said: "You want more from the head of the garden, you must be mad at the water - call this name to win three gold!!" Duan Jiaze: "........." ...... Right, his life is simply too hard, and it’s okay to raise only three full feet. According to this statement, people have a lack of water in their lives, so they have the name of water. Does he have a golden scorpion in his life, so he has to use Dajiang Daze to make up?

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