Borrow the day to change the day

() "I don't understand, I just want to see it." Zhong Jinwei replied with a smile.It suddenly occurred to me that Wu Bing's script would not be without punctuation marks, and some traditional Chinese characters would be embarrassing if he didn't know how to ask these people.

Therefore, Zhong Jinwei quickly said: "Forget it, I don't want to watch it, I believe in your level."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuren shouted from the side: "Shi Qu, quickly go and show Uncle Zhongxing, Uncle Zhongxing is a person who really understands art!"

Zhong Jinwei listened on the sidelines, as if a crow flew over his forehead with a "wow", he was speechless.

Wu Bing looked at his friend in surprise, not believing it.Then he looked at Zhong Jinwei again, and said suspiciously: "Young Master Zhongxing, I will go get the script right away."

Zhong Jinwei quickly waved his hands, knowing that being modest is not the way to go at this time, so he put on an air and said: "I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to read them, so you can tell me now."

As soon as Wu Bing heard this, he didn't dare to delay Zhong Jinwei's time, so he directly started talking about his script.The general meaning of the script is that there is a happy big family in Gyeonggi, where the high halls are all present. There are two brothers.But because of the torture of Jianlu, the family was destroyed, and finally only the younger brother was exiled to the refugee camp, dying.

Zhong Jinwei heard that the plot of the story was good, so he asked Wu Bing, "Are you going to perform in an opera?"

"Exactly." Wu Bing replied without hesitation. It was originally an opera script, so there is no need to ask.

"Brother, do you have a strong sense of substitution?" Wen Yuren took the initiative to take Zhong Jinwei's place, and began to ask and comment on Wu Bing's play.

"Sense of substitution?" Wu Bing was naturally puzzled by the term he heard for the first time.

"The sense of substitution is whether the audience can empathize and experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the characters." Wen Yuren explained to Wu Bing according to his own understanding.

"Of course there is a sense of substitution. As long as you know how to appreciate opera, you will definitely have a sense of substitution!" Wu Bing replied to Wen Yuren with a firm voice and new terms he heard.

"Then what about those who don't know how to appreciate opera?" Wen Yuren seemed to have caught a flaw in Wu Bing's words, and asked Wu Bing in a gesture that knew you also had problems.

"Uh..."

"Do the common people in the capital know more about opera or don't know about opera?" Seeing that Wu Bing was speechless, Wen Yuren continued to ask him, translating what he had understood before Zhong Jinwei into his own words.

"The purpose of the court asking us to do these public opinion guides is to help the suffering people in the refugee camps. If only a small number of people pay for our operas, what's the point?"

"Then, what should we do?" Wu Bing was confused by Wen Yuren's words.

Wen Yuren started to speak fluently, and when he said that this close friend and fellow man was a little bit unable to answer, he still had a good feeling of self in his heart.But when Wu Bing said what to do, he was speechless.Yeah, what should I do then?

Wen Yuren turned to look at Zhong Jinwei, and subconsciously asked him for help.

Zhong Jinwei watched the two of them question and answer, and he admired Wen Yuren's way of immediately accepting his point of view without being stubborn.

All of a sudden, the two of them came to a dead end, turned around and looked at themselves when there was no way out, they couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then their brains turned quickly, looking for the answer quickly.

"Uncle Zhongxing, please tell me, what should I do?" Seeing that Zhong Jinwei didn't answer, Wen Yuren asked directly.

Seeing Wen Yuren asking Zhong Jinwei, Wu Bing looked at Zhong Jinwei expectantly to see what good answer he would have.

Zhong Jinwei was pressed by Wen Yuren, and he really came up with a way of thinking: "This problem is easy to solve. You see, songs, dances, and operas all have a certain audience, right? This can solve part of it. Then there are other problems that have not been solved. Yes, what do they have in common, and what can they use to make them all understand? Or to increase the sense of substitution, so that people who don’t understand can understand. Therefore, we must first clarify these issues, and then it will be easy gone."

Wu Bing and Wen Yuren looked at each other, then shook their heads, expressing their confusion.

Behind Zhong Jinwei, a servant from the East Factory murmured in a low voice: "The ones who don't understand this are just those ordinary people who can't read big characters!" When he spoke, there was a hint of disdain.

Zhong Jinwei turned around and looked at the muttering Dongchang fan, and when he saw that fan was a little frightened, Zhong Jinwei praised: "I think you are right, they probably don't understand elegant singing and dancing, see I don’t understand advanced opera.”

However, Wen Yuren had an opinion, and said in a disapproving tone: "These poor people understand what's the use, and they don't have much money to help refugees."

Zhong Jinwei turned around, looked at the literary and art worker of the older generation, and said: "Humanistic bitches are ruthless, but they are the first to donate a large amount of silver this time. Can you imagine? The poor may have no money, but if everyone Donate a copper coin, so many people, can you ignore the money? Although they are poor, you can’t ignore their existence. More importantly, when guiding public opinion, the focus should not be limited to this matter.”

Zhong Jinwei looked at the two people in front of him for a little thought, and continued: "This time about the refugee camp, you can try your best to hurry up and publicize as much as you can. Apart from this refugee rescue, there are many other things that need to be discussed." Propaganda. The cruelty of Jianlu can be publicized to the people in the southeast; the disaster in the northwest can be told to the people of the whole country; the benevolence of your majesty can be publicized all over the world, and you all need to do the publicity.”

Wen Yuren and Wu Bing's eyes gradually lit up when Zhong Jinwei said it.

"Not only can you create songs, dances and operas, but you can also create something easy to understand for the common people. If the common people can understand it, are you afraid that others will not understand it?"

Wen Yuren's forehead lit up when he heard it, and the old man's singing and dancing can also be more easy to understand, so that more people can understand it.

But Wu Bing questioned Zhong Jinwei deeply: "I hope Uncle Zhongxing can give me some advice."

Zhong Jinwei hurriedly said: "I dare not take it, let me give you an example of your drama."

Zhong Jinwei took out his own method of using metaphors to explain things, and began to give lectures to Wu Bing: "For example, if you don't wear costumes and don't draw facial makeup, just because you and I are ordinary people now, will it be more effective to perform on stage?" better."

Wu Bing was even more confused when he heard this. If he didn't wear costumes and make-up, could this still be called an opera?

Zhong Jinwei looked at Wu Bing as if he was even more confused, so he had no choice but to explain: "Or directly, the play you made is directly arranged as the background of an ordinary family, wearing ordinary clothes, and talking to each other in ordinary vernacular. , to act out the feeling of happiness and happiness of this big family; and then let people dressed in Jianlu play on the stage to play how cruel Jianlu ruined this happy and happy family. If you say this to praise, will more people It’s easier to empathize if you understand it?”

What Zhong Jinwei said made Wu Bing nod repeatedly, but he shook his head immediately.

"Why, do you think this is not effective?" Zhong Jinwei didn't quite understand why Wu Bing nodded and shook his head, and asked him directly.

"That's not what you mean, Uncle Zhongxing, I think what you said is really good. But, is this still an opera?"

"Then why must it be an opera?" Zhong Jinwei asked a little funny.

This rhetorical question pulled Wu Bing out of his horns, yes, why must it be an opera!Suddenly, Wu Bing's eyes brightened, and he felt that a road he had never traveled before appeared in front of him.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhongxing, please accept my bow." Wu Bing bowed to Zhong Jinwei sincerely.

Wen Yuren also learned a lot from listening there, and seeing Wu Bing's behavior, he followed suit and bowed to Zhong Jinwei.

Instigated by Zhong Jinwei, a butterfly, Wu Bing finally embarked on the road of drama creation and became a great master of drama.And Wen Yuren became the first master of popular pop songs.

Zhong Jinwei saw that they all understood what he meant, and was also secretly happy.If this drama comes out early, it will definitely have a big development.At the end of the Republic of China, when the country was saved, college students all over the country performed in the form of dramas, which awakened many numb Chinese people.In the critical situation at the end of the Ming Dynasty, I hope it can also have the effect of future generations!