Chapter 131: Taiwan drama

Today is Saturday. A large truck was parked in the open space at Dazhai Village early in the morning. More than a dozen workers kept moving wooden boards, iron pipes and other things from the trucks. More than a dozen or a half children surrounded the side curiously, and the brave ones asked the worker what they were going to do.

After hearing that the show was about to be performed, the children were so happy that they were about to celebrate the festival, jumping and jumping, and those who were diligent would quickly run back to the village to spread the news.

"Playing a show? What show? It's not a festival." Uncle Xu shook his head in disbelief as he heard his grandson running to him and talking about the show.

"Really, my master, the platform at the village entrance has been put on. Erhei just asked." Zhuzi said unhappily when he saw that his grandfather didn't believe what he said.

"Is that so? Then wait and take a look." Mr. Xu said, and said leisurely with a sip of the old dry tobacco rolled in paper.

Now is the slack season. The crops in the fields are growing wildly. They usually get rid of weeds and take medicine when they have nothing to do. The men and women in the village just play cards, play chess, or talk about family matters. The days are a bit boring. When they hear a group of people coming to the village to set up stages and perform programs, the news spread quickly like wild weeds growing wildly, and it quickly spread throughout most of the village.

"Well, Minister Qiu, can you see if it can be broadcast now?" Village Secretary Li Gensheng bent over and asked Qiu Zhanbin, the town propaganda minister who was standing under the shade of the tree, in his hoarse voice.

After hearing Li Gensheng's words, Qiu Zhanbin raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost eight o'clock. He nodded slightly and said, "Well, that's OK, Lao Li, broadcast it a few more times. This is a big event in the county. The first stop was chosen here. This shows that the county attaches great importance to our activities and cannot be careless. The performance level in the county is very high, and such opportunities are also rare. You should organize more audiences to appear lively, and find a few lively young people to lead everyone to clap their hands and call them, so don't let the county leaders think that the audience quality in our Zhumaying Town is low."

"Oh, Minister, don't worry, I will do these things. Haha, it's the slack season, everyone is fine at home. There is such a big bustle, so why are you rushing to come? With such a radio, I'm afraid everyone from the outside village will have to come here." Li Gensheng's hoarse voice was also a little excited. This was a big bustle that had not been seen in the village for several years.

"Well, don't just be busy with the excitement. This order must be maintained. Comrades from the town police station will come here later. Contact them and watch it carefully, and there is nothing to mess with." Minister Qiu said worriedly.

"Hey, the minister is still thoughtful, haha. After a while the show is over, the minister will come to my house for lunch. My old wife just took a pheasant and made some mushrooms to stew. Let's have some wine?" Li Gensheng said with a smile. The village cadres are all erotic. Although he looks like a simple farmer, these are clear.

"Let's talk about it then. Such a large group of people will not be allowed to make arrangements in the town?" Minister Qiu waved his hand, but did not say anything to death.

After chatting with Minister Qiu for a few more words, Li Gensheng returned to the village branch, turned on the switch of the tweeter, and blew a few breaths as usual.

So, Li Gensheng's unique "huh, huh" sounded over the entire Dazhai Village.

"Villagers, at 9 o'clock this morning, the county art and rural propaganda team came to our village to perform. The location was at the village bridge corn field. I hope everyone can watch it enthusiastically. Villagers, at 9 o'clock this morning..." In the loudspeaker, Li Gensheng's unique broken voice repeated this passage over and over again, broadcasting for more than ten minutes.

Although Li Gensheng's voice was very ugly, the news on the radio made the villagers very happy. It was in the slack farming season and had nothing to do at home. When they heard about the performance, they all stood up and listened.

"Oh, the performance team from the county? I came to our village yesterday? This is so fresh." Li Guang, who was squatting on the lime stage of the North Street convenience store, said to Zhang Erkui, who was squatting opposite to bask in the sun.

"Yes, let's take a look later." Zhang Erkui said while taking out the white medicine bottle containing dry tobacco with his shipment.

"Dazhu, go, watch the show!" Several and a half-old boys rode their sophomore 28 bicycles and came quickly from the east, stopped outside the door of a family, shouting loudly into the inside.

"I'll wait a moment, I'm still a little bit old enough to finish my homework, so I'm here." A somewhat urgent voice came from it.

"I'll write it after reading it. I haven't touched it yet." A tall and tall boy shouted.

"That's right, why are you in a hurry? School will start in more than a month." Others echoed.

"Here's here." Dazhu, who was doing homework in the house, finally couldn't resist the temptation, threw the homework halfway through half, and hurriedly pushed the bicycle at home, and his mother's angry scolding came from behind.

"What's the hurry? I've never finished my homework and I'll know how to play every day." Dazhu's mother cursed angrily, but also accelerated the pig feeding action. The performance team from the county is very lively, so I have to go and have a look.

Hey, what is that?

Dazhu's mother saw a car driving not far away, with many people coming out, moving large speakers and moving houses, and then set up a platform on the playground of the primary school opposite. Looking at the stairs, it seemed like she was going to act on the show?

It’s not a performance team in the county, but, just now, the speaker wasn’t a radio broadcast, saying that he wanted to be at the corn field at the village entrance? Why did he come here again?

Dazhu's mother couldn't understand it. However, a few lively villagers came over and surrounded the people and looked at this and that.

This is so fresh. There has not been a bustling event for several years, but there have been two events. These villagers are amazed, wondering what kind of storm this is.

The eldest brother Zhang is the boss of Jianghai Liangyuan’s wedding. He suddenly received a strange job two days ago. He asked him to do a performance today in this place called Dazhai Village, but it was neither a wedding nor an opening ceremony. According to the other party, he just paid for the fun. Moreover, the other party paid a lot of money, so he just asked him to invite all the best singers and other things to do whatever they were doing. Although the eldest brother Zhang didn’t understand very well, the other party gave a lot of money, so he didn’t ask why. He thought that he was probably from this village, and now he was well-developed, and he wanted to show off his life in the village.

But when he just passed by the village head, Lao Zhang started to wonder because he saw another group of people playing on the stage. He seemed to be acting in the show, so why did he have to do this together? Although it was a coincidence, it was not uncommon before. Lao Zhang did not mean to play the same stage with the other party. He was just taking money to do things for others, so he didn't care about so much!

According to the other party's intention, the singers Da Lao Zhang looked for were all "hot". Although his singing skills were not very good, his "dance skills" were first-class. The roadside performance was a must-see. Da Lao Zhang believed that these rural people who had never seen the world would definitely not be able to move away after watching the "hot" and dance with vigorous singing and dancing.

After the stage was set up, based on the principle that the more lively the better the better, although it was not time for the performance, Lao Zhang asked DJ to turn on the speaker first. As soon as the DJ music with a rock rhythm was played, several streets suddenly spread, attracting the people nearby.

"Yo, it's all sung Hey."

"Didn't you say it's at the village head? Why did you come here?"

"Don't worry about him, just watch it if there is fun. Oh, when will it start?"

Someone who had that good thing started to shout loudly.

Dazhai Village is not big, so the situation here has naturally reached the ears of the village chief Li Gensheng.

When he heard that there were another group of performances on the playground of the Back Street Primary School, he hurriedly found Minister Qiu and told him the situation.

Actually, it’s not necessary for him to say that Minister Qiu just heard the music faintly from the end of the village. He was a little puzzled. He didn’t sound like the sound of someone’s home, but it was a bit like the large speakers used for performances, but how could another round appear?

Hearing Li Gensheng's words, Minister Qiu frowned and asked, "Did anyone get married?"

"No, can I hide the matters in the village? I haven't heard anyone say that my family is doing things today." Li Gensheng was also puzzled. Even if anyone in the village does something, not many people can afford to take on performances. Only those rich households occasionally do this. From the bottom of their hearts, spending their own money to watch the fun is still a bit difficult for ordinary villagers.

But what happened to the music behind this village? Which one is so good at finding time, but he was on stage to sing a show today. Isn’t this just a mess?

"You go and have a look, and come back to report to me if you understand." Minister Qiu said with some displeasure. He had some opinions about Secretary Li. This was obviously because he didn't have a strong control over the village.

"Oh, Minister Qiu, I'll go and ask clearly now." He seemed to feel Minister Qiu's dissatisfaction. Secretary Li felt a little angry, and immediately became angry and rushed to investigate the situation.

At this moment, the stage has been built and the audio equipment is also being debugged. DJ is Xiao Wang of Yafan Celebration. He was stunned for a moment when he heard the music from the end of the village, and then he felt a little unhappy. Someone was singing a stage drama. He immediately picked a disc with a vigorous rhythm and started playing it. Suddenly, the Budweiser stage speaker burst out with a very penetrating sound, covering the faint music!

After a while, a minibus and a van came on the sandy and gravel road at the entrance of the village. Minister Qiu could see clearly that the minibus in front and the front glass were hanging with eye-catching banners, which were the lines of words "Fu'anxin Lianxin Art Troupe's literary and artistic going to the countryside". The car behind him also knew that it was a video car of the TV station when he looked at the logo on it.

The main owner came, and Minister Qiu immediately greeted him.

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