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Chapter 29 Young Actors Nearing Thirty Years Old

Regarding this Southwest Province Youth Sichuan Opera Actor Competition, this is the case. Jinsha City Cultural and Art Center is in a bad situation now and may be restructured at any time. Everyone has not done anything that can be achieved in recent years, and they are a little bit confident when reporting the situation to their superiors.

During this year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, relevant provincial cultural management departments will hold the second young Sichuan Opera actor competition for revitalizing traditional culture and Sichuan Opera. Professional Sichuan Opera groups in various cities, prefectures and prefectures can register to participate.

Since the beginning of the new century, most of the professional groups in various cities have declined under the impact of the market economy and the Internet, and some places have not held decent performances for several years.

On the contrary, Jinsha City is an old, young, border and poor area, and has its own characteristics. The team is kept intact and inherited in an orderly manner. Compared with the brother units in the industry, it has certain competitiveness.

For this competition, the Cultural Center is determined to win. It is necessary to get a good ranking by giving a dead order.

After confirming the plan, the casting will still be selected for the repertoire. The repertoire is "Hanging Paintings", and the protagonist is Tao Tao.

This play is a classic in traditional Sichuan opera. As soon as Miss Taozi has practiced it, she can do it after raising her hand.

The Youth Sichuan Opera Actor Competition, as the name suggests, must be young actors participating.

"You and Tao Tao's group of people should do a good job in logistics support."

"Follow her, I'll just be fucking her! That's right, it's not difficult to buy lunch boxes." Han Lu said: "Director Wang, I'm blunt, Tao Tao is not a young man anymore."

He was still resentful of Tao Tao's pouring himself a cup of tea in public, and couldn't help but speak out and make sarcasm.

Lao Wang said that according to national regulations, young people under the age of 35 are young. Tao Tao is 29 years old this year. Moreover, among the young actors under the age of 35, she is the only one with deep artistic attainments. If she can get on stage, there is nothing she can do about it.

As mentioned earlier, the center is a new unit established by the Municipal Peking Opera Troupe, Sichuan Opera Troupe and Symphony Orchestra.

In the past, there were two processes for introducing actors from each troupe. One was that the masters' own children inherited their father's business and taught them from a young age. After a certain age, they directly recruited them into the troupe, which had a bit of a successor; the other was to select primary school graduates from the society, and then sent them to the theater academy for training to solve the indicators. After graduation, they returned to the troupe.

The former model was in the 1970s and 1980s and had already stopped.

The latter model could not be implemented in 1993, because from that time on, both administrative and professional organizations were required to take the exam. If there was no professional organization, who would come to learn opera? The baby went to the theater academy at such a young age. If he couldn't learn it, wouldn't it be ruined? It was still reliable to study seriously.

This led to a problem. The Cultural Center, including the three predecessors, has not been in the market for almost ten years, and the actors have all grown up. When they entered the center, they looked full of greasy middle-aged and housewives, and they really didn't look artistic. In short, Tao Tao's group of youngest professional actors in the unit, if she didn't get to, she wouldn't have young actors.

"I'll just have a accountant, and, Lao Wang, you know, Tao Tao and I don't have a pot of peeing. It took seven days, but I'm getting angry when I look at each other every day?"

"Whoever asks you to stare at others is uncivilized."

Lao Wang finally said, "By the way, you and your group have to spend seven days together on the road. The artists pay attention to decency. You have to respect them and tolerate things when encountering them."

Han Lu curled his lips: "He can't be decent even if he earns six or seven hundred yuan a month!"

Lao Wang: "Xiao Han, you talk too much."

Han Lu immediately accelerated his work progress, transferred his salary to each employee's bank card, and then went to the pastry shop to receive two boxes of mooncakes and sent it to his mother via post.

"Mom, don't you want to eat boxed mooncakes? I sent you two boxes. After receiving them, you call them and eat them quickly."

Han Lu's mother said: "Box mooncakes are quite expensive. What do you spend this money? It's a waste."

Han Lu: "I sent it from the unit."

"Don't you have to spend postage for sending it to me, so keep it for yourself, right?"

Han Lu: "It's already sent out. This is a large unit. It has a high salary and good salary. I'm tired of eating it every holiday. Okay, I won't tell you more, I'm busy!"

This is the first time Han Lu is filial to his mother, but I wonder how happy her mother will be after getting the mooncakes.

She was happy, and Han Lu was happy/.

Director Wang of the office gave me mooncakes again this time and transferred himself to a public tour. Han Lu felt that Lao Wang was compensating him. He wrote me a report last time and could not withstand the torture of his conscience.

After thinking about it again, Wang Bin probably wouldn't torture his own soul.

Forget it, I am open-minded and don’t care.

But what happened next made Han Lu have a bad impression of Lao Wang.

After setting the date for going to the provincial capital, the office notified Han Lu to buy tickets for everyone.

It is easy to buy air tickets from Yang Guang, Lao Wang, and the leaders of the Cultural and Sports Commission. There is a ticket agency on the street outside. The money can be paid in three minutes.

The Cultural and Art Center is located in the core area of ​​Shizhong District, with dozens of units of all sizes within a radius of one kilometer. The air ticket agency is just to wait for the job.

When I saw Han Lu, the two little girls inside were so enthusiastic, and they were both "Brother Han", "Brother Lu" and "Guagua" shouting intimately, making tea and treating him to ice cream.

But buying a train ticket is troublesome.

There was no online ticket booking in those days, so you had to queue up in the ticket hall.

Han Lu went there for two consecutive days and returned empty-handed.

It turned out that some time ago, the only major transportation artery in the southwest region, the only transportation artery in the southwest region, was repaired for two days due to landslides, and a large number of passengers were accumulated. Jinsha City is a transportation hub in southwest Sichuan. People from several nearby districts and counties, and even northern Yunnan came here to take a bus.

Tickets are hard to get, especially sleeper tickets are extremely rare.

Seeing that the trip date was approaching, the center was anxious. Director Yang Guang was a little unhappy and asked, Han Lu, what's wrong with you? You can't do this well, so why are you doing?

Han Lu was criticized by him. This time, he fully understood that the reason why Lao Wang asked him to go to the office to help was that he lacked not cool labor, but human resources that could solve problems.

I was accidentally taken the blame.

This Wang Bin is really not a thing.

Han Lu was scolded so hard that he became so angry that he stopped sleeping. He carried a small bench to go to the train station to stay up late and queued up.

After a night, Han Lu's eyes turned red like a rabbit, and finally got it done.

In the next few years, he would feel severe physical discomfort when he heard that he was going to take the train.
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