I play the erhu in my hand, and I can't put it down. It's not a good thing. But when I graduated, I left it in my college dormitory, so I haven't had the chance to play it.
Liu Hong also came to see the erhu in my hand, the expression on my face and the disdain on my face. I almost said in front of my face that you can't die without pretending to be forced to death. Come on, there's nothing to say to her. Now I'm thinking of doing well in the performance, and the above has already noticed me. If I'm trying to beat other prisoners in the performance, then I reckon it's just a matter of time for me to get ahead.
When I got to the conference room, the 40 prisoners had already arrived there. As soon as I came in, the prisoners under my command stood up and cried to me with a smile: "Chen Guanjiao, good morning!" Even the dumb man who didn't speak very often laughed at me kindly, and his face showed rare gratitude.
Liu Hong almost came in with me. Most of the prisoners in prison area B didn't kill her. Moreover, these people probably went back to discuss with each other last night. One of the leading female prisoners said, "Liu Hong, we're going to have private dishes today."
This woman is a thorn in the head. If she doesn't mention it, she should have not adapted to the situation that she is a prisoner and has not suffered a loss. She dare to shout the name of Liu Hong. This is a very unreasonable behavior in prison. The new recruits in the company can't directly call the names of veterans, let alone in the prison.
Liu Hong was not happy with the class contradiction. She didn't know how to be used as a gun. She didn't know. Without saying a word, she went to the woman and slapped her hands. That doesn't count. Which woman is supposed to be beaten for the first time. She screamed and cried: "you hit me, you hit me, you hit me, you hit me Ah
I guess she wanted to encourage her helper yesterday, but it's a common thing to discipline and beat prisoners in prison. Anyone who dares to come and help her or even the people in other prison districts are watching with glee.
The woman called two times, saw no one to pay attention to her, and said: "you wait for me, I want to complain to you, I want to complain about you, you're fucked up!"
Ah, it seems that he is really a new prisoner.
Liu Hong was angry with a smile. This time, she pulled out the baton directly. At first, the woman still wanted to fight against her. At first, she wanted to seize the baton. The person in charge of the prison district a scolded and swung his baton to the ground. The beating made the proud woman prisoner on the ground. She didn't dare to move. At first, the noise was heard. Then the voice was released outside The guards stood at the door with guns in their hands to prevent the prisoners from rioting, but none of the prisoners went up to help.
I can't take care of this. There are systems everywhere. This new criminal has already hit the bottom line of all discipline. If I go to help, I will completely deviate from my identity.
The beaten woman prisoner was later dragged down by her discipline. Her face was covered with blood, and she rolled her eyes when she left. It is estimated that she will not be able to do well in a few days. What's more, I am sure that Liu Hong will wear her little shoes.
Looking at the remaining four prisoners, Liu Hong suddenly burst into laughter and raised her eyes to look at me. The bitterness ah, NIMA can't depend on me for everything. I can be regarded as lying gun. After laughing, Liu Hong asked darkly, "do you want to eat well? Isn't it? "
There was a tragic situation of the first bird. Those people didn't dare to say anything. They were not only beaten, but also had no place to go out. So they all shook their heads and said they didn't want to eat.
Liu Hong took the stick in her hand, continued to smile and said, "if you want to eat something, go to find him, you can go to him!"
She pointed to me with a stick, and I frowned. Liu Hong doesn't follow the rules. I do my own business. It's none of your business. I just wanted to talk. Han Zhuo pulled me for a while and didn't let me say it. The person in charge of the a prison District couldn't listen to it. She went to pull Liu Hong and persuade Liu Hong.
Liu Hong threw the stick to the ground and directly said, "no rice for the B prison district this afternoon, but also eat private dishes. If you don't go home to eat, you will be paralyzed!"
The prisoners in cell B dare not speak.
There is something wrong with Liu Hong.
This morning, we started training in the other three waves. In fact, we all started singing. I have a magic show here, and one in D prison district. There are two hot dancers there. I'll go there. It's called a big bang. It's not very long, but the body is very good. Both of them have bee waist and thin buttocks, so it's good, at least not to make the performance so dull.
Our four waves were all going smoothly, that is, Liu Hong's prison District, one by one, she was trembling. Liu Hong's face was like a mother Yaksha. There was something wrong with her, that is, she scolded her death and moved her hand several times.
For lunch, I just do it to the end and buy private dishes for the prisoners in our prison district. Anyway, all the money is from them, and I don't care at all.
In the afternoon, Han Zhuo directly played a very famous tune called Erquan yingyue with erhu. They all said that the music produced by these erhu Sheng Xiao was not mainstream and not up to the standard. However, both these and operas had gone through the cultural accumulation that had spread for thousands of years, and the quintessence of Chinese culture had already declined. No one was willing to make the stage brilliant for a few minutes Under the stage and behind the scenes, all my life's hard work will not be accompanied by a blind beggar like man, a erhu, sitting in the bleak night by the lake, playing his own solo, a great country and worshiping foreign things. I don't believe that the foreign music that I can't understand can have the voice pulling, stepping on the loess ground, singing the Xin Tian you with life, and the decline of Chinese quintessence The decline of the times is also a history that we people will never come back to.Therefore, I like erhu, which sounds noisy, but actually can spit out the heart of the instrument.
Han zhuola adjusted the erhu first, looked at me with a smile, and then closed his eyes. The hands that had climbed senile plaque slowly twitched, and the sound was trickling down. It was like running water that came out of the erhu. With this lift of hand, I knew Han Zhuo would be an expert here. At the beginning, the prisoners around him still took care of their own affairs, but to Later, as well as those in charge, they were attracted by Han zhura's erhu. People without life experience can't pull out the flavor of erhu. You can moan in other places. But if you want to pull out feelings in the erhu, unless you have a very special experience, like a Bing who is not blind, Erquan Yinyue will not be so famous at all.
Han Zhuo was very happy and sad. Before he was in prison, he must be a female overlord in the workplace and his career was at the top of his life. However, when he was in prison, he had no time and no head before the iron wall. He opened his eyes and closed his eyes every day. Although his appearance was bright, his heart was already dead. Only by this kind of calm after great sorrow could he bring his hardship slowly. The erhu sound was continuous and creaking Creak ah, not pleasant at all, but listen to in our hearts, a note like morning bells and evening drums, deafening.
After a song was finished, Han Zhuo opened his eyes and saw all the people around him looking at her. Suddenly, he felt embarrassed. The rosy clouds flew up on his cheek like a big head doll. He said softly, "that, I haven't pulled it for a long time, and I'm rusty."
I applauded, and then the person who wrote about the D prison district also began to clap, and then the people in C prison area and my side all began to clap. At last, except Liu Hong, all the people present applauded. The brilliant smile of Han Zhuo was just a drop of muddy tears from the corner of his eyes, which had not been wiped away.
Many people in the D prison district can resonate with each other. Actually, many people have tears in their eyes. I take a breath. Han Zhuo will definitely be the most dazzling black horse in that performance!
Big killer!
The rehearsal time passed quickly, and the day passed by in the blink of an eye. As soon as they were trained, they were picked up immediately, and the effect was good. I didn't let the mute direct to the left and right. I asked her to practice with one hand first. I didn't want to have any accident.
In the evening, I said goodbye to the prisoners and went back to my room. I took the erhu back, and I haven't pulled it for a long time. Before I went to bed, I shook my head and pulled for a while. I was really interested. Sometimes this interest is like wine. Sometimes you don't care about it, but as time goes on, this interest will not disappear, Instead, it's getting more and more mellow and stronger.
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