I would rather give up a meal than give up Errenzhuan.
It has been a long time since the Errenzhuan troupe came to Fenghuang Village. Wherever the truck passed, the elderly in the village shook their heads and danced to the tune of the magical music playing in the car.
"Are you still singing in the village?" Ye Liang rode a motorcycle and led a truck.
"Brother, are you familiar with this?"
Goatbeard couldn't help but say that only old people knew how to sing in the village. Errenzhuan is a product of agricultural culture. In the early days, Errenzhuan were performed by farmers, with two types of singers: Gaolianghong and Sijiqing.
The Gaolianghong singers work as farmers before the autumn harvest and perform operas in their spare time. The Sijiqing singers perform operas year-round, earning a living by performing. These people perform in rural areas, and the insiders call it singing in the village.
Singing in the village market can be done in fields, at the edge of the road, in villages, etc. Even in winter, some people perform on the warm kangs in the village.
"That's right, I like it!"
As long as you are an elderly person, there is no one who doesn’t like to sing Errenzhuan.
"Brother, do you like Thirteen Touches?" Goatbeard said this deliberately.
Ye Liang's face flushed. He was about to reach the village office, so he quickly reminded him, "Don't talk nonsense. The village chief is my son."
"Brother, please help introduce it to me. I will let our group sing it for you later. Sanniang's "Blind Mother's Five Hours" is a unique piece."
“That’s enough!”
Ye Liang was afraid that his son would hear him, so when he walked into the village office, he saw Zhou Xiaoya and others busy with the blackboard newspaper.
"Uncle, why are you here?"
"Secretary, if there's anyone singing in the hall, please come to our village."
"Tanghui?"
Zhou Xiaoya was stunned when she saw Ye Liang seemed to be looking for Ye Tian.
"He went to pick up Xiaomi from school."
"I had completely forgotten!"
Ye Liang relaxed. As long as his son was not around, everything would be easy.
The man with the goatee also came down, took out a business card and even a song list.
"Blue Bridge? West Wing? Lord Bao's apology?"
As Ye Liang flipped through the documents, many elderly people appeared at the village gate. Even some low-income households came over and surrounded the village office, wanting to see if the office would agree.
"Auspicious Class? Are you a wild class?" Zhou Xiaoya didn't understand this, but Yu Xiaoxia next to her reminded her.
"We are not. We have a license."
"Secretary, we came to Fenghuang Village this time because we heard that Fenghuang Village is developing very well. Otherwise, with our Jixiang class, we would not have come here."
"Ask around in the surrounding area. Last time, Linhe Village wanted to find us, Sanniang, but we didn't give them face."
"Secretary, I know they are the Auspicious Class, and Liu Sanniang is a celebrity."
"I also remember that Xiao Jixiang and Liu Sanniang are very famous in Huanren."
"Yeah?"
Zhou Xiaoya looked at it again, and Ye Liang beside her said softly: "How much is it?"
"Since you're leading the way, I'll give you 30,000 yuan from 7pm to 11pm."
"The tip money is separate, you provide the venue."
"Thirty thousand yuan? That's not expensive!"
"Will Xiao Jixiang and Liu Sanniang show up?"
"This money won't pay Sanniang, but when she came here, she said she could come alone. How about that?"
Ye Liang looked at Zhou Xiaoya again, and the old man in the village also looked at Zhou Xiaoya.
Zhou Xiaoya looked at these old people with a mixture of laughter and tears. They were so old, but how come they became so energetic when they heard the Errenzhuan performance?
"Okay, our village is rich now. Because of the Phoenix Well incident, every household is making money, right?" Zhou Xiaoya also shouted happily.
"yes!"
Phoenix Village has long been full of vitality, and the elderly people in the village nodded repeatedly.
"The village paid for everyone to listen to Errenzhuan tonight."
"Very good!"
Ye Liang started clapping, making Zhou Xiaoya's pretty face blush.
"That's great! I never thought your Phoenix Village would be able to develop."
“That’s it!”
"Under the leadership of the Party Secretary and the Village Chief, our Fenghuang Village will become increasingly prosperous."
"Hurry up and arrange the venue!"
Goatbeard praised repeatedly, and when no one was paying attention, he nodded to his subordinates. One of his subordinates had already sent a message to Liu Sanniang.
There is a church gathering in Fenghuang Village, and they are going to set up a tent in the square at the east end of the village.
The people from the Jixiang team worked very efficiently, and with the help of people from Fenghuang Village, the platform was set up after an hour.
Before the performance started, many people were still gathered here.
“Beep, beep, beep!”
Ye Tian's car drove in and looked outside in confusion.
Ye Xiaomi also stuck her head out and waved to Goudan, who was standing next to her. "Goudan, what's going on? Is there trouble in the village again?"
"Xiaomi, come down quickly, there's a Errenzhuan show tonight."
"An opera singer?"
Ye Xiaomi almost ran out of the car window, but was pulled back by Ye Tian.
"Dad, an opera singer."
"I get it. Get out of the car. Who did you learn this from?"
Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Sun flew down from the electric pole in the distance.
The monkey was really flying, because the Saker Falcon grabbed the monkey's hand and brought it down.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
Xiao Sun rolled over and cooperated very well with Haidongqing, and came directly in front of Ye Xiaomi.
"I learned it from you!"
Ye Tian glared at the monkey. Fortunately, Xiaomi did not learn from Xiao Sun to hit people with his butt, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
"Dad, let's go over there and take a look!"
The next second, just as Xiaomi was about to turn around, Ye Tian grabbed Xiaomi's shoulders and put the child back upright.
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