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"Kong Yiji" (drama version)

"Kong Yiji" (drama version)

Character list:

Little guy; Kong Yiji; Customers (A, B, C, D); Neighbors’ children; Shopkeeper

Time:

March 1919

Place :

Luzhen Xianheng Hotel

Stage setting:

In the Heng Hotel, there is a large square-shaped counter on the street, with hot water prepared in the cabinet. There were many customers in the store, either standing or sitting, drinking wine. The store was full of shouts, responses, punches, and drinking.

Narration:

The layout of hotels in Luzhen is different from other places: there is a large square-shaped counter on the street, with hot water prepared in the cabinet, so that you can warm wine at any time. . Workers, after taking a break from work in the afternoon and evening, would spend four copper coins each time to buy a bowl of wine - this happened more than twenty years ago, and now each bowl has increased to ten copper coins - and stand against the counter. Have a warm drink and rest; if you are willing to spend an extra penny, you can buy a plate of salted bamboo shoots or fennel beans for drinking. If you spend more than ten pence, you can buy a meat dish, but these customers, Most of them are from the short-clothes gang, and most of them are not so wealthy. Only those wearing long gowns walked into the house next to the store, asked for wine and food, and sat down to drink slowly.

Look, there is a tall man with a pale complexion, some scars between the wrinkles, and a shaggy gray beard. He is wearing a long gown that is dirty and torn. It seems that it has not been repaired for more than ten years. Not washed. He walked slowly into Hen Hotel. (Kong Yiji enters)

Customers: (Looking at Kong Yiji smiling, forgetting to eat food and drink.)

Customer A and B: (laughing) “Kong Yiji, You have a new scar on your face!”

Kong Yiji: (Silent, facing the counter) “Warm two bowls of wine and ask for a plate of fennel beans.” The money was slapped heavily on the counter)

Customer A, B, C: (sarcastically) "Kong Yiji, you must have stolen someone else's things again!"

Kong Yi Ji: (Opening his eyes in panic) "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!"

Customer Ding: (Slyly) "What innocence? I saw you steal the He family's book the day before yesterday. I'm sorry. "Be beaten."

Kong Yiji: (his face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he said) "Stealing books cannot be considered stealing... Stealing books can be considered stealing!" ""

Narration: Kong Yiji then said something difficult to understand like "a gentleman is poor" and "he is a man", which made everyone burst into laughter. The atmosphere inside and outside the store is full of joy.

I heard people talking about it behind their backs. Kong Yiji used to be educated, but in the end he did not go to school and could not make a living. As a result, he became poorer and poorer, until he was almost begging for food. Fortunately, he wrote a good calligraphy, so he paid for other people's books in exchange for a bowl of rice. It's a pity that he has another bad temper, that is, he likes to drink and is lazy to do things. Within a few days, people, books, papers, pens, and inkstones all disappeared. This happened several times, and no one asked him to pay the book. Kong Yiji had no choice but to steal from time to time. But in Heng Hotel, his conduct was better than others, that is, he never defaulted on arrears. Although he occasionally did not have cash, he temporarily recorded it on the pink board, but within a month, he would definitely pay it off, and Kong Yiji wiped it from the pink board. name.

Kong Yiji: (After drinking half a bowl of wine, his flushed face gradually returned to normal)

Customer A and B: "Kong Yiji, do you really know how to read?"< /p>

Kong Yiji: (Looking at the person who asked him, showing disdain to argue.)

Customer A and B: "You have read books, how come you are not even half a scholar?" You didn’t catch it either?”

Kong Yiji: (Immediately he looked depressed and uneasy, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he said some unintelligible words.)

< p>Narration: This time Kong Yiji was just talking nonsense, and he didn’t understand at all. At this time, everyone in the hotel burst into laughter. The atmosphere inside and outside the store is full of joy.

When the shopkeeper met Kong Yiji, he would always ask him this question, which made people laugh. Kong Yiji knew that he could not talk to them, so he had no choice but to talk to his children.

Kong Yiji: (comes to the counter, faces the boy, and wonders) "Have you read the book?"

The boy: (nods slightly proudly.)

Kong Yiji: (facing the boy, proudly) "After reading the book... I will take the test.

How to write the word fennel for fennel beans? ”

Little boy: (I thought: Is a person who is just begging worthy of me taking the exam? Then he turned around and ignored it.)

Kong Yiji: (Wait a minute) After a long time, sincerely) "Can't you write? ...I'll teach you, remember! These words should be remembered. When I become a shopkeeper in the future, I will use it to write accounts. ”

Little boy: (I thought secretly: The storekeeper and I are still far apart from each other, and our storekeeper never puts fennel beans in the account; lazily and disdainfully) “Who wants you to teach me?” , isn't it a back and forth word "hui" under the grass? "

Kong Yiji: (showing great joy, tapping the long nails of two fingers on the counter, nodding proudly) "Yes, yes! ...There are four ways to write the word "hui", did you know? ”

Little boy: (Extremely impatient, pursed his lips, and walked away.)

Narration: Kong Yiji had just dipped his finger in wine and wanted to write on the cabinet. The waiter was not enthusiastic, so he sighed again and looked very sorry.

A few times, the neighbor's children heard the laughter and joined in the fun.

Kong Yiji: (bending over, slowly, giving each of the children an fennel bean, murmuring) "One, one, one..."

All the children: (After eating the beans, they still lingered on, looking straight at the plate.)

Kong Yiji: (panicked, stretched out his fingers to cover the plate, bent down and said) "No More, I don’t have much anymore. "(Then he straightened up, looked at the beans again, shook his head and said) "No more, no more!" How much? Not much. ”

Narration: Kong Yiji’s words and deeds caused everyone to laugh. A group of children scattered in the laughter.

Kong Yiji is such a cheerful person. But without him, others would have lived like this.

One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the shopkeeper was slowly checking out, taking off the pink board, and suddenly said Kong Yiji.

Shopkeeper: (complainingly) "Kong Yiji hasn't been here for a long time, and he still owes 19 yuan! "

Customer Ding: (excitedly) "Why is he here? ...He broke his leg. "

Shopkeeper: (carelessly) "Oh! ”

Customer Ding: (passionately) “He always steals.” This time, because he was in a coma, he sneaked into Ding Ju's house. Can his belongings be stolen? "(After speaking, he took a sip of wine and slammed the wine glass on the table.)

The shopkeeper: (lazily) "What happened next? ”

Customer Ding: (proudly) “How is it?” First I wrote my plea, and then I was beaten. I was beaten for most of the night, and then my leg was broken. ”

Shopkeeper: (eagerly) “What happened next?” "

Customer Ding: (calmly) "The leg was discounted later. ”

Shopkeeper: (confused) “How about the discount?” "

Customer Ding: (stretching his neck, nodding his head, holding his mouth and saying) "How is it? ...Who knows? Xu is dead. ”

The shopkeeper: (No more questions, still settling his accounts slowly.)

Narration: After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind is getting colder day by day, and it is almost early winter. One day For the second half of the day, there was not a single customer. Suddenly, the voice of "warming a bowl of wine" came from the door of the store. Although the voice was very low, it was very familiar. When the boy looked outside, there was no one there. When he stood up. Looking outside, I saw Kong Yiji sitting under the counter facing the threshold.

I saw that Kong Yiji had a dark face and was already in shape. He was wearing a torn jacket and had his legs crossed. Put a cattail bag on it and hang it on your shoulder with a straw rope.

Kong Yiji: (Seeing the young man, he whispered) “Warm a bowl of wine. "

The shopkeeper: (sticking out his head, eagerly) "Kong Yiji? You still owe nineteen cents! "

Kong Yiji: (Looking up in despair and answering) "This... I'll pay it off next time. This time it’s cash and the wine is better. "(Blushing, lowering his head.)

The shopkeeper: (Still as usual, smiling inexplicably and saying to him) "Kong Yiji, you stole something again! "

Kong Yiji: (awkward, mumbling) "Don't make fun of me! ”

Shopkeeper: (surprised) “Making fun of you?” If he didn't steal, how could he break his leg? ”

Kong Yiji: (whispered in embarrassment) “It’s broken, it’s broken, it’s broken...”

Narration: Several people had gathered at this time, so he and the shopkeeper all laughed.

The boy warmed the wine, took it out, and placed it on the threshold. Kong Yiji slowly took out four coins from his rag pocket and put it in the waiter's hand. Seeing that his hands were full of mud, it turned out that he came here with these hands. After a while, he finished his drink, sat down and slowly walked away with his hands amidst the laughter of others.

Since then, I haven’t seen Kong Yiji for a long time. At the end of the year, the shopkeeper thought of Kong Yiji.

The shopkeeper: (taking off the pink board, regretfully) said, "Kong Yiji still owes nineteen yuan!"

Narration: By the Dragon Boat Festival of the second year, the shopkeeper again Reminds me of Kong Yiji.

Shopkeeper: (Speaking meaningfully) "Kong Yiji still owes nineteen yuan!"

Narrator: I didn't say anything about it until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn't see him until the New Year's Eve.

Until now, no one has seen him - probably Kong Yiji is indeed dead.

Closing