Chapter 561: The quintessence of the country is not dead!
Li Shixin's live broadcast room.
As the echo of the thunder dissipated, the barrage that had been stagnant for a long time rolled out, and the interactive comment area also exploded!
Among the more than 100,000 online people in the live broadcast room, there are not many who can understand Peking Opera.
For most netizens, Peking Opera, the quintessential art, is already something that is about to enter the museum. It only exists in the self-congratulatory of the older generation. But seeing that the makeup on the stage had been washed away by the heavy rain, and the costumes were soaked through the rain and stuck to their bodies, everyone put away their previous jokes.
Play, not everyone understands.
But belief is easy to see.
The things contained in "Erjin Palace" in the rain just now have touched everyone's heartstrings through the screen at this time!
"Shinye's makeup...... In the end, it was spent. ”
"yes, but it's still beautiful. ”
I didn't understand the play, but before I knew it, I was already in tears. I once thought that Peking Opera would now rely on the aura of intangible cultural heritage to protect it, but when I saw Xinye's paragraph today, I felt that this art could not die. There are still a small number of people who are still guarding it with faith, and this kind of art will not die!"
"I vaguely remember when I was a child, there was a time when the old man in the neighborhood invited the troupe for a funeral, and it rained in the middle of the song. The actors of the team sang in the rain. The host invited the actors of the team to come into the house to shelter from the rain, and they thanked the host but did not say that the play was bigger than the sky...... I didn't understand it at the time, but now I do. Maybe there are many such individuals, and Peking Opera, an outdated art, can continue to last until now, and there are still people who like it and have support, right?"
"When I was a child, my grandfather took me to the town market to watch a play. At that time, I was six or seven years old, and I just thought babbling was too boring, crying and asking my grandfather to take me to buy popcorn and marshmallows. Twenty years later, popcorn and marshmallows are still available on the streets, but the Peking Opera and grandpa in the bazaar are gone.
Thank you Shin Ye for bringing back to me what I thought had been locked in time. Thank you to Xinye, today not only let me see the beauty of Peking Opera on the surface, but also let me see the beauty of Peking Opera in the bones. I finally knew why my grandfather could stand under the stage and watch all day. ”
"Holding the mobile phone and crying uncontrollably, maybe not many people like it, maybe not many people pay attention to it, but there are still people guarding the color of Peking Opera!
"The next time someone blows to Lao Tzu about the spirit of craftsmanship, Lao Tzu will slap today's video in his face! We don't lack this kind of spirit, but we won't take it out as an advertisement to market ourselves! This is something that the older generation has engraved in their bones, and it's ridiculous that some people still have to learn second-hand imported goods. ”
"As a ticket holder for more than ten years, I couldn't help but laugh and cry when I saw Xinye today. For those gossip and contempt and belittlement of Peking Opera, I was relieved in an instant. At present, Peking Opera is indeed a niche art, and the new generation of young people have pop songs, cinema movies and idol dramas, and there are indeed not many people who listen to this game. But seeing this closure, I am sure that Peking Opera has not declined - it is just accumulating strength, waiting for a new generation of audiences to come over and accumulate the next prosperity!"
Drip!
Received an additional strong [shocking] [moving] cheer value, 8974 points!
Drip!
Receive cheer points, 135411 points!
Stage.
As soon as he and Sun Liancheng sang the last paragraph of "Second Entrance to the Palace", Li Shixin's ears sounded two soft sounds of the system!
Soon, however, the sound was silenced by the applause and applause on the street.
Looking at the entire street, all eyes were on him, and Sun Liancheng on the side choked up.
"Uncle Shi...... I want to cry. ”
Glancing at Sun Liancheng's face, the rain and tears rolled down from his face, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.
You're crying.
"Uncle Shi, you may not believe it when you say it. Today's show is the largest audience in the history of my theater. If there were so many cheers in the theater every day, I would die and go with my eyes closed!"
That's it?
Old man, your expectations for the highlights of life are really a bit low!
Listening to Sun Liancheng's unproductive wishes, Li Shixin smiled and raised his hand to pat the grandson in front of him.
"Liancheng, take good health. Remember, as long as you live long, anything can happen. ”
This heavy rain came and went quickly, and after entering the palace and singing, the clouds above the head had gone away.
Although the rain was still falling, the wisps of sunlight had already spilled through the gaps in the dark clouds and spilled onto the streets.
Blinking at Sun Liancheng, Li Shixin stood in front of the stage.
He clenched his fists at the ticket fans in the audience and those passers-by who had re-embarked on the street.
"Thank you for your love, God is not beautiful, I sang this paragraph just now. ”
In the face of Li Shixin's apology, the ticket holders in the audience shouted tremblingly.
"Sir, this time, who rapped me and fought with him!"
"Yes, sir, it's not called a sir. People don't sing well when they stand on the stage, that's it. But if you use your heart and are emotional, you just shout, and that's a good show!"
Looking at the ticket holders who were already soaking wet, Li Shixin smiled faintly and bowed down again.
"Thank you, and allow me to change my clothes. Even if my voice collapses today, I'll have to give you two more plays!"
"Good!"
Drip!
Receive an additional [Happy] cheer value, 7541 points!
Receiving a wave of applause from the scene again, Li Shixin took Sun Liancheng's ancestors and grandchildren and withdrew from the scene.
With a "Second Entrance Palace" in the rain just now, passers-by on the entire street were attracted to the front of the theater. Although most of the people are still trying to be lively, this is already the peak of popularity for a theater that has been quiet and cold for more than four years.
In the following time, Li Shixin, who had changed into clean clothes, returned to the stage.
After the play "Su San's Solution" and the "Shiro Visits His Mother", the atmosphere of the sealing field was pushed to a climax.
Originally, according to the plan, the box was sealed from nine o'clock in the morning to half past ten.
But after the two operas were sung, the people on the third floor and the outer three floors of the street had already put the theater to the full. Li Shixin and Sun Liancheng had to return to the scene twice, and temporarily added a paragraph of "Changban Slope" and "Laughing Fenghou".
It wasn't until twelve o'clock that the sealed box sang for three hours, and Li Shixin's singing voice showed a hiss, and the onlookers dispersed unsatisfied.
Back in the background, Li Shixin poured a thermos cup of wolfberry water and silently opened the system panel.
Seeing that the applause value that had been squandered by himself in the morning had once again reached more than 240,000, I couldn't help but fall into a deep confusion.
What is the reason why God has created such a flawless and unparalleled person as the old man!
"Teacher. ”
Just when Li Shixin was holding the thermos cup and felt that this world was so cruel to those who had no good or evil and were mediocre because of his own existence, An Xiaoxiao, who had been drenched in the rain and had naturally evaporated, walked to her side silently.
Looking at the strands of hair gathered on An Xiaoxiao's head, Li Shixin frowned.
"What?"
Faced with the inquiry, An Xiaoxiao handed over the old machine with only one grid of power left.
Pointing to the phone screen, hehehe laughed.
"On the hot list, do you want to add food at noon?"
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