Senior Superstar

Although "Playman" adopts the interactive method of judges' on-site comments, in fact, the various studios are not connected.

Considering the stage setting in the early stage, and also to obtain the best on-site effect, so that the actors can devote themselves to the performance, the studio where the stage is located and the variety show studio are two parts.

It's just that during the live broadcast, the two parts of the screen are cut together to make it look like a scene.

The interaction between the host, the judges and the on-site cast team is carried out through the coordination of the on-site director and the video equipment in front of the stage.

With the end of the choreographer's countdown, the scene of the variety show hall appeared on the big screen in front of the stage where Li Shixin was located.

At this point, in the live broadcast interface.

After thanking the team that just finished the performance and the judges' comments, the host turned to the live camera.

"The one who will be on stage next is the Yuedong Senior Repertory Theater from Rongdian. You may be a little unfamiliar with this team, but I want to say a name, and I think many netizens will have an impression."

Speaking of this, the host made a fool of himself;

"He is a contracted artist under Huaqi. He entered the entertainment circle at the age of 65, and is affectionately called 'Lord Xin' by the majority of netizens, Mr. Li Shixin!"

There was a burst of applause at the scene.

In the barrage, a group of sand sculpture netizens who had just airborne also hit a piece of "hahaha" on the barrage;

"This host is not good, this host, I believe that the name of the Lord is also something that mortals can call you?"

"Bold mortal! How dare you directly recite the name of my Lord Faithful!"

"Remember the sand sculpture, I believe the full name of the master is; an idol trainee who has been dormant for a period of six years, the father who sacrificed his son, the star of the group show in Rongdian, the destroyer of tear glands, and the little breeder of foodie An!"

As a wave of barrage drifted past, the host smiled slightly.

"If you are still unfamiliar with this name, then I will talk about a few more works, and the friends on the scene and the friends in front of the screen will definitely have an impression;

Last year, the work "Only You Are My Unforgettable Concern", which won the top ten public welfare short films, the UnionPay advertisement "The Last Transfer in Mobei in the Lobby", and the best feature film award-winning work "The Undertaker" at the College Student Film Festival, are all the rage The patriotic and popular animation "That Year That Rabbit" on the entire network, and the Internet movie "Ling" serialized by Chadou Video a while ago, which sparked the popularity of Peking Opera!

He is the old father who spoke for Alzheimer's disease, he is Guo Yuanzheng, a veteran of the Tang Dynasty, he is Lao Lin, the mortician, he is the original author of the rabbit, and he is Yu Wenshan who sang Peking Opera to the bone in the raging fire! He is Li Shixin! Now, here he is with his team.

Next, please enjoy the play "Farewell My Concubine", written by Li Shixin, jointly performed by Yuedong Senior Repertory Theater Troupe and Peking Opera Association! "

With the encouragement of the host, the scene burst into applause.

Backstage.

Looking at the bullet screens surging on the screen of the mobile phone, Li Shixin, who was wearing a summer cloak, wearing a golden phoenix mask, and wearing powder and daisy as Concubine Concubine, stood up with a smile.

He beckoned to Mei Changjiu, who was pretending to be an overlord beside him.

"Godfather."

Faced with Mei Changjiu's slightly excited response, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

"Wine."

"Why!"

"Walk."

With Li Shixin's hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked towards the stage.

"Together with godfather, go collect a debt."

As the curtain opened, the story of "Farewell My Concubine" was presented to all audiences;

In the empty and dark theater, two figures walked slowly through the gate.

The light passing through the gate illuminated the two of them.

It was a Concubine Yu in disguise, an actor in the disguise of a bully.

"What are you guys doing?"

A sharp question resounded across the stage.

But the person who asked the question never showed up.

Facing this question, the mighty Overlord of Chu took a step forward, leaned towards the source of the voice, and gave a flattering oh.

"You are invited, the Peking Opera Theater is here to walk the stage."

"Ouch!"

Hearing Chu Bawang's reply, the person who asked the question said with surprise: "It's you two!"

"Ooooh"

Being recognized, the overlord of Chu bent his waist, put his feet on his feet, bowed several times in an almost flattering manner, and responded with a bewildered response from his mouth.

"I'm a fan of you two!"

"Yeah? Whoops~ heh!"

This time it was Chu Bawang's turn to be surprised.

In the live broadcast room, seeing this too humble "Overlord of Chu" and Concubine Yu who seemed to be quite restrained standing on the stage with a sword in her hand, the barrage suddenly exploded;

"Damn, this Concubine Yu looks so beautiful!"

"Pfft ha ha ha! Yu Ji, Yu Ji! Well, it's very beautiful."

"Are you still addicted?! Thanks to watching the live broadcast of sealing the box before, I have already been cheated once, otherwise I would overturn the car."

"You can't fool my 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes! I knew Li Li, Xinye!"

"Shh! Sand sculptures, don't talk, you overturned the car, but now there are so many who haven't overturned the car! Come and shout with me: Yu Ji is so beautiful!"

"Why does this Overlord of Chu look like he has no bones?"

"Yeah, Concubine Yu feels quite dignified, and her appearance in Peking Opera is really eye-catching. It's just that this overlord looks like a eunuch. He doesn't have any heroic spirit on him."

Amidst the barrage, the voice of the questioner on the stage sounded again.

"Have you two not sung together for more than twenty years?"

"Oh, it's been twenty-one years."

Overlord replied.

"Twenty-two years."

On the side, "Concubine Yu", who had never spoken, corrected him.

"Ah yes, twenty-two years."

Overlord nodded embarrassingly: "We haven't seen each other for ten years."

"eleven years."

Aside, Yu Ji corrected him again.

"Oh, yes. Eleven years. Eleven years. Yes."

Hearing Yu Ji's overlord's response, the interrogator let out a long sigh: "Hi! It's all caused by the Four Kingdoms, I understand."

This long sigh silenced Yuji and Bawang.

"Isn't it? It's all caused by the four-member state."

After a while, the Overlord lost his soul and murmured.

"It's all right now!"

"Isn't it? It's all right now. Yes, yes"

Following Bawang's unconscious murmur, the lights on the stage went out with a snap.

The plot of the first act ends here.

Obviously, this short first scene left netizens watching the live broadcast a little confused.

In the barrage;

"That's it? This scene is too short! I feel like I didn't explain anything!"

"The character is a bit twisted, and there is an indescribable contradiction. Although Yu Ji is a bit awkward, she still has an inner taste, but this Overlord is not like an Overlord."

"Yu Ji may have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Correcting Bawang made me laugh. I haven't seen each other for such a long time. What's the difference between ten and eleven years? Is this screenwriter trying to change the time?"

"Wenge is involved, this screenwriter is quite brave! Do you want to win an award?"

Amidst a barrage of bullet screens, the second scene where multiple scenes surrounded the stage, the curtain opened.

The second act, which is the main plot of "Farewell My Concubine", begins here!

"Selling newspapers! Selling newspapers! Sun Chuanfang, Qi Xieyuan, and Qi Xie were attacked from the north and the south. Lu Yongxiang was defeated and sent to the field to flee to Japan. The Jiangsu-Zhejiang War is over!"

A yell from a newsboy showed that the time had been flashed back to 1924 from Wen Ge.

Winter has come.

A well-dressed woman crossed the long street with a handsome half-grown child in her arms.

She went through the crowd and found a troupe performing a monkey show.

The actors in the troupe are all young children. Seeing those monkey-like children, the woman holding the children laughed.

But at this moment, trouble broke out in the theater troupe - a child wanted to escape while there were too many people, and the scene suddenly lost control.

Some spectators were dissatisfied, and started a fire with the troupe's master, and started yelling.

Among the frightened children, a child playing the monkey king stood up. In front of the troubled spectators, he picked up a brick.

"Look out, old and young, today I will show you a trick with little stone!"

puff!

With a muffled sound, the child smashed the brick on his head.

The bricks shattered.

Seeing this, the spectators who were just looking for fun immediately forgot the unhappiness just now, and the copper rewards fell like rain.

"Fuck! This brat is a ruthless person!"

"Niubao! Human flesh control is great!"

"Spirited, my old eight asserts that this child will definitely be a character when he grows up. Let me put it here, if I don't win, I will live broadcast and eat shit!"

"Don't worry about it, we've become numb to your speaking skills during this period of time. You can change your tricks, even if you use your nose to suck feces?"

"Don't go, the devil in front, you're too heavy! I was eating instant noodles, and I choked on one bite!"

The plot of the first act progressed here, and the barrage gradually became more joyful.

At the same time, Maria Hospital in Beijing.

"Old Gu, the tablet has radiation, for your health's sake, don't look at it, go to rest early."

In the advanced ward.

Faced with the nurse's reassurance, Gu Mingkun, who was lying on the bed with white hair and looked haggard, waved his hands weakly.

"I've done four courses of chemotherapy, why do I still care about the radiation? Xiao Liu, don't be so busy with the people who don't have a few days to live with me. If your head nurse is not here, go and rest. "

Facing the old man's explanation, the nurse nodded awkwardly and backed out.

In the ward with only one night light left, Gu Mingkun helped the flower mirror on the bridge of his nose.

"Li Shixin Li Shixin. Fifth junior brother. Hehe."

"I'm sixty-nine this year. Calculated, you should be sixty-six this year. Hehehe my good junior. Sixty-six, how can you jump around?"

Looking at the ongoing drama on the screen, he muttered a few times.