Chapter 21 Huayin's old voice roared

The leaders in the audience all have materials in hand, and the basic information of each program is printed on them.

Intangible cultural heritage should be examined from many aspects, first of all, it must be the traditional culture left from generation to generation; second, the intangible characteristic, which should exist in an intangible form and be a people-oriented living cultural heritage, which does not depend on the material form; third, culture, which must have a strong role in cultural etiquette and music, starting from the most fundamental point of culture; fourth, heritage, which is the cultural wealth that our ancestors have preserved to modern times through the use of daily life.

The requirements in these aspects are met by the old dialect, so I can come to this stage today.

After hearing the announcer's announcement, everyone looked through the information at hand, and there was an old-fashioned general introduction on it.

Liu Xingwu took the time to sort out these materials and report them to the Cultural Affairs Bureau for preparation.

"It's another shadow puppet show, what's there to see?" whispered in the audience.

Song Bin, Feng Hao and others looked at the stage curiously, but the waiting curtain did not appear for a long time.

"What's the matter, there's no curtain?" Feng Hao looked surprised.

"Isn't it a shadow puppet show? Why is there no curtain?" some wondered.

"Even if the curtain is removed, it is still a shadow puppet show, that is, a shadow puppet show without shadow puppetry, and it can't change anything. ”

"Huayin old dialect, I haven't heard of it before, I guess it's not good. ”

"It should be a small genre, to be discussed, let's take a look first. ”

Everyone talked to each other in the audience.

As the lights on the stage gradually turned on, everyone saw the scene on the stage clearly, and their faces showed doubts.

Zhang Delin sat in the center with Yueqin in his arms, Zhang Delu put the bell on the ground with one hand, and sat in front of the right with the other hand on it.

Zhang Deyun sat on a stool, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, like an old peasant.

The rest of the old people sat scattered around, either with an erhu or a low beard in their arms.

Each old man has a different posture, just like the old people in the village when they gossip and gossip, gather in a circle, although it seems that there are many people, but they are orderly and have a clear priority.

"How is this different from the old dialect I've seen?" Song Bin muttered.

His impression of the old style was still stuck in the old days, looking at the curtain, and now the curtain was removed, and only the actors remained.

It's new, it's unique.

"This can't be what they changed, right? remove the curtain?" Feng Hao looked surprised.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't imagine that Liu Xingwu was so bold and directly removed the shadow puppet!

At this moment, Zhang He and Liu Xingwu had already run to the audience, and the two of them were very excited and worried.

This is their first real battle after the adaptation, and this time it is obviously much more mature than the performance at the town's cultural evening.

Listening to the doubts or sarcastic words of the people around them, the thoughts in the hearts of the two people at the moment were the same.

That is, whoever it is, will remember the next performance.

However, after dozens of seconds, there was no movement on the stage, and several old artists seemed to be a little nervous and didn't know what to do next.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu glanced at each other and sensed that something was wrong.

The audience below suddenly became noisy.

"What's going on? Don't perform yet, are you waiting for me to come up and perform?"

"Pretend. The other artists in the audience scoffed.

Song Bin and Feng Hao's brows furrowed, this performance is not very good.

Although the examination of intangible cultural heritage has nothing to do with this, the impression of this performance is greatly reduced, and it is difficult to win the popularity of the people.

"Stage fright, I'll go over!" Liu Xingwu was not angry and rushed straight to the front.

He rushed directly to the leading cadres in the first row, and a person stood there, very conspicuous and eye-catching.

"What's going on, what is he doing here?" Song Bin's face sank, and he was about to ask someone to pull Liu Xingwu away.

At this time, Liu Xingwu suddenly shouted loudly: "Grandfathers, are we all ready?"

This sentence was spoken in the dialect of Guanzhong, with a strong earthy atmosphere.

Zhang Delin on the stage suddenly sobered up, he was indeed nervous just now, and he was woken up by Liu Xingwu's voice.

He understood and shouted in the same dialect, "Ready!"

"When you're ready, let's take out our furniture and make it lively for everyone!" Liu Xingwu waved his hands and gestured.

The audience below was all amused by Liu Xingwu's words.

It's just so down-to-earth!

"Okay!" At this time, not only Zhang Delin reacted, but other old artists also reacted.

This time, there was no need for Liu Xingwu to continue, and everyone also entered the state.

What's the big deal, just sing in the yard!

Zhang Delin plucked the strings a few times and made a few sounds, and the other old people on the stage seemed to let go, and their bodies moved on the bench, as if they were sitting a little uncomfortable.

Naturally, it's too natural.

The audience was also attracted a little bit by this performance.

As the old people on the stage got into the mood, everything fell silent.

At this time, Zhang Delin suddenly stood up, grabbed Yueqin with both hands and waved: "Military Academy!"

"Eh!" shouted the other veteran artists in unison.

This voice was like a sudden thunder between heaven and earth, and all the other people should be in harmony, and the atmosphere in the entire theater changed suddenly.

"Prepare the horse!" Zhang Delin shook his hand, this action was not rehearsed at all, it was all played on the spot!

"Eh!" the other old artists replied.

"Raise the knife and serve!" Zhang Delin shouted.

"Huh...... Hey!" the old men said in unison.

Three times to pull the slope, in an instant, it seems to bring everyone into the ancient point of the general platform, the soldiers set out to fight, ready for battle!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the music sounded, clumsy and simple, and the bodies of the old people swayed with the sound of the music.

Offstage, Song Bin and Feng Hao's faces changed.

Feng Hao had heard this song in Xiyue Temple before, but now although it is still the same song, it feels completely different!

Liu Xingwu was relieved to see that the old people had entered the state, and quickly stepped aside, not daring to affect the audience's viewing effect.

"Ah...... Eh...... Hi...... Eh...... Hey!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and as the last voice was about to end, the artists' feet stomped on the ground in unison.

"Bang!"

This roar trampled on the hearts of all the audience.

Zhang Deyun was behind, holding a jujube wood block in his hand and slamming it twice on the bench, the sound was crisp, mixed with the music.

"Will order ...... A bang shook the mountains and rivers!" Zhang Delin sang while playing.

"Hey!" everyone stomped their feet in unison.

"People wear armor and saddle immediately!" Zhang Delin sang.

"Huh...... Hey!" everyone stomped their feet.

The sound of the music continued to reverberate throughout the theater, and the audience, who had not been optimistic about the old voice, were all staring at the stage, their necks stretched out.

I have never seen such a performance of opera, and the old style is unique!

"Big and small people shout!"

"Hey!"

"Urge the men and horses to the front!"

"Huh...... Hey!" everyone stomped their feet.

The sound of the music continued, and Zhang Deyun took the jujube wood block and smashed it one after another in the back.

The audience's eyes were all focused on the stage and could no longer move.

The performance of Zhang Delin and others seems to reproduce the picture in the lyrics, although there is no shadow puppet, but it brings people more feeling than shadow puppetry!

"Wear a crown of hair!"

"Hey!"

"Wearing a jade chain!"

"Hey!"

"Lion buckle on chest!"

"Hey!"

"Carry the dragon spring in your waist!"

"Huh...... Hey!"

"Bend the bow like the moon!"

"Hey!"

"Pierced in a wolf's tooth!"

"Hey!"

"Push away the green-maned horse!"

"Hey!"

"Haojie dares to take the lead!"

"Hey!"

Everyone's bodies are also shaking with the rhythm, shaking with the roar of the old artist, and their hearts are also roaring and humming.

Suddenly, Zhang Deyun, who was originally behind, rushed up on the bench.

He slammed the stool to the ground and smashed a piece of wood down.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Deyun took the stool as Liu Xingwu's head, and naturally smashed it very hard!

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire theater was ignited.

The leading cadres in the first row all stood up, shocked by this scene, and could not forget it for a long time.

"It's Haojie urging the horse...... Enter!"

Zhang Delin's body writhed with the rhythm, and the last word, everyone sang in unison.

"The outpost soldier reported it!"

Zhang Deyun smashed down one after another and smashed into the hearts of every audience.

"Hey...... Hey ......"

The music continues, the sound continues, the voices of the old artists still reverberate, and everything hasn't stopped.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu looked excited, looking at the performance on the stage, they knew that it was done!

Regardless of whether the application for World Heritage can be successful or not, there is no problem with this performance alone!

It's worth it!

Everyone in the audience also stood up and stared at the stage.

At the end of the song, the old artists on the stage shouted in unison, and in Zhang Deyun's smash, the whole song was sung.

"Bang, Bang!!" Song Bin was the first to applaud.

Feng Hao followed.

The other leaders also began to applaud, and the audience in the audience also began to applaud.

The applause echoed through the theater and could not be subsided for a long time.

"This old voice is the best opera I've ever heard when I've grown up!"

"I'm from Huayin, I've heard the old dialect before, but it's never so good today!"

The audience was unsparing in their praise.

Zhang Delin, Zhang Deyun and others stood on the stage, looking at the crowd in the audience, but a group of old people had crystal eyes at the moment, packed up their things and hurriedly left the stage, for fear of making a fool of themselves on the stage.

waited until the old artists stepped down, and the announcer did not come up to announce the curtain for a long time.

Everyone was blown away by the performance.

Song Bin stopped with both hands and let out a long sigh in his mouth.

"Huayin roared, this roar is probably going to shock the whole country. ”