The use of national intangible cultural heritage items for artistic creation, product development, tourism activities, etc., shall respect their original form and cultural connotation, and prevent distortion and abuse.

Even if there is no such regulation, Zhang He will not allow others to change the old style.

The people who know the most about the old way are these old artists who live in the yellow earth, and they understand what the real old talk is.

After searching for nothing, Zhang He returned to Huayin and prepared for the next performance in the theater.

The artists are very open, although everyone also hopes that the old man can become popular, but not to the point of being very eager for it, just because the old artists have always felt that they are ordinary farmers, not so noble.

It's Friday and you need to prepare for the show.

On the stage of the theater, the old-fashioned performances are not only singing songs, but also some scripts with short stories.

These scripts were made by the Old Cavity Protection Center.

At the party in Shuanghe Town a long time ago, the performance of the sitcom failed, Liu Xingwu changed his past mistakes this time, let the story serve the old man, and made a book with the old artists.

And Zhang He's small theater has also become an experimental base, and the response to the performance here is good, which means that this book can be taken out.

A steady stream of new things can bring freshness to the audience, and it is not enough to blindly fry cold rice.

The old dialect has a traditional repertoire, and now it can be used as long as it is adapted without any problems.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, ticket sales began on time.

The people who come to buy tickets are scattered, not very many.

The artists don't care, no matter at any time, everyone is performing with great enthusiasm, but the other staff are a little uncomfortable, and the enthusiasm and enthusiasm for work are not high, if Zhang He didn't pay them on time, this group of people would have run away a long time ago.

"Brother Wang, please inside. Zhang He stood at the door and said with a smile.

After the opening of each day, he would stand at the door to greet everyone who came in to listen to the play.

"Zhang He, after listening to the play, my brother has something to tell you. Wang Chen smiled slyly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang He said curiously.

"It's good, but I'll talk about it after I hear it, and if I don't like it, forget it. Wang Chen laughed.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, there is a new book today, it is impossible not to be happy. Zhang He held back the curiosity in his heart and said with a smile.

If Wang Chen can say that it is a good thing, it must be a really good thing.

By the time everyone had entered, there were only 50 people seated in the theater, and that was because everyone didn't work on Friday, and the audience was smaller at other times.

Wang Chen sat in the first row, with a smile on his face.

After the announcer announced the curtain, a group of people walked up on the stage.

Zhang Yusheng, Zhang Dongxue, and Wang Xingqiang walked in together, as well as some members of their respective teams, and this performance team was a combination of members of the three teams.

There are still some props on the stage, a square table that is the most common in the village, and a bench, and a black jar on the ground, I don't know what it is for.

The audience looked curious, not knowing what they were going to perform on stage, it was different from what they had seen before.

At this time, Zhang Yusheng and the three of them also walked to the middle, Zhang Yusheng sat on the left side of the table, Wang Xingqiang sat on the right, and Zhang Dongxue stood behind the table.

"What is this going to do?" the audience wondered.

When everyone was seated and prepared, Zhang Yusheng opened his throat and sang: "What is wide is like a trouser pocket, and what is big is like a pot lid." ”

When the words fell, the audience all understood.

This is singing the top ten monsters in Shaanxi!

Suddenly, all the artists on the stage pulled the strings.

"Noodle ...... It's as wide as a trouser belt!" Wang Xingqiang sang with a moon qin in his hand.

Wang Xingqiang played the Yueqin and continued to sing: "The pot helmet is as big as the pot lid!"

The artists on the stage laughed, and the audience couldn't help laughing.

"You can be quick to brainstorm, one person can't say two weird!" said an artist pointing at Wang Xingqiang, his expression pretending to be angry.

"Fine, fine!" shouted several people.

Zhang Dongxue picked up the black jar on the ground, and began to pour wine into the wine bowl on the table, but it was just a prop, and there was nothing in it.

Wang Xingqiang got up, stepped on the bench with one foot, picked up the wine glass on the table, dried three bowls in a row, and wiped his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth after drinking.

Applause rang out, and everyone laughed.

Unlike the previous performances, the current performances seem to restore life in the village.

After drinking, Wang Xingqiang sang with a wave of his hand: "Three bowls of old wine are really enjoyable!"

"Hey!"

"Dare to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire!" Wang Xingqiang sang.

Everyone responded in unison and shouted.

Zhang Yusheng put the Yueqin on the ground, held a pipe in his hand, and sang with a smile: "It's my turn, sleep on the pillow bricks at night, and kick the embroidered pillow while kicking." ”

"Cool and tired, defeat the fire, and sleep until Dongfang Bai. Zhang Yusheng sang with a smile.

The artists laughed.

The audience's eyes lit up, this is different from the previous performance, and it is a new song.

In the past, the lyrics were all traditional repertoire, but this time they actually sang a new tune, and everyone was very fresh.

Seeing the reaction of the audience, Zhang He in the background smiled.

"What's the matter, this book is good, it's all come up with old artists. Liu Xingwu on the side said with a smile.

"Not bad, indeed. Zhang He nodded.

The old ones are also constantly changing and developing themselves, retaining their own characteristics, bringing forth the new, and the old artists have made great contributions.

On the stage, Zhang Dongxue waved her hand and motioned for everyone to come and listen to her sing.

"Half of the two sides of the Xiamen room!" Zhang Dongxue sang

"Labor-saving, material-saving and magnificent!" one sang along.

The old artists are versatile, multi-skilled, and everyone can sing.

"A dish of oily and spicy seeds!" Wang Xingqiang sang.

"It's hard to have a banquet without it!" another person sang.

As everyone's hearty laughter sounded, the sound of accompaniment gradually rose and began to get to the point.

"Huahua Papa wears it on her head, and she is more elegant than my girl. Zhang Dongxue took out a handkerchief and put it on her head and sang.

"Shelter from the wind and rain and protect from the sun, and walk with willow branches. Zhang Dongxue sang while acting.

The audience applauded.

This can not only sing, but also act!

"The bench is supposed to be for people, but we prefer to squat up. The other artist sang, still performing according to the lyrics.

"Pots and pans don't separate!" the man sang again.

"Punish the wine!" the crowd sang in unison.

One person can only say one strange, and if he talks more, he will drink.

The audience in the audience smiled and leaned back, watching this group of old artists playing treasure on stage, and they all smiled.

When he finished drinking, the old artist pretended to be drunk, picked up the shadow puppet from the table and danced.

Some of the audience who knew that Lao Yan was a shadow puppet show were dazzled, good guys, it's time to start playing shadow puppetry.

"The old shadow is playing!"

At the end of the last sentence, the artists shouted in unison, three times in succession, which brought the atmosphere of the audience into a climax.

After singing the song, the actors stepped off the stage, and the audience burst into applause.

The opening song is a new song, a bold attempt by the old one.

However, it can be seen from the audience's reaction that this attempt was successful.

When the performance was over, Zhang He stood at the door to see off every guest.

Wang Chen had a big belly and walked out of it.

"Boss Zhang, it's okay to play today, but your business is not good now, do you still have the money to be old-fashioned?" Wang Chen said with a smile.

"If you don't have money, you have to do it, and you have to do it if you smash the pot and sell iron. Zhang He said with a smile.

"If it weren't for you and this group of old artists, I'm afraid the old guy really wouldn't be able to live. Wang Chen's expression became solemn.

"We did it voluntarily. Zhang He smiled.

Wang Chen took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Boss Zhang, I have a friend in Dali, and their company is going to hold an event during the Dragon Boat Festival and needs a performance troupe to participate, are you willing?" Wang Chen smiled.

"Brother Wang, are you serious?" Zhang He looked surprised.

"Of course it's true, they want to have a big event, attract people, I think it's okay to be old-fashioned, I'll give him a word if you want to. Wang Chen said.

He is a lover of the old dialect, a real favorite, seeing the old dialect now, he is also a little unbearable, and wants to do something for the old dialect.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, I am willing. Zhang He said gratefully.

I didn't expect the good thing that Brother Wang said was this, I didn't find a commercial performance, and I was able to go to Dali to participate in the event.

Lao Yan has never been to a Dali performance.

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll give you his mobile phone number, and you can talk to him. Wang Chen said.

left Zhang He's mobile phone number, and Wang Chen left.

Zhang He was so excited in his heart that he couldn't wait to call now, but it was already night, and it would inevitably affect the rest of others, so he couldn't help but think in his heart, Zhang He hurried back to sleep.

As soon as you fall asleep, time flies.

When he got up the next morning, Zhang He hurriedly called.

"Boss Dong, I am Zhang He, the person in charge of Laohua Culture, Wang Chen told me that you need a performance team, so I called this phone and came over, I take the liberty to disturb, I hope you will forgive me. Zhang He was respectful.

"Boss Zhang, Wang Chen has already told me. The man on the other side laughed.

The man's name was Dong Hu, a southerner, who opened a shopping mall in Dali County to do business, and was very rich.

The two quickly finalized the time, and Zhang He couldn't wait to drive to Dali County, wanting to decide this matter quickly.

By the time Dali arrived, it was already noon, and Zhang He ordered a table of dishes in the restaurant, so he called Dong Hu.

The first real outing performance was a private job, and Zhang He was very cautious.

It didn't take long for Dong Hu to walk in, dressed simply.

"Boss Dong, hello!" Zhang He stretched out his hand, and the two shook it gently.

"Hello, why are you booking this hotel at any expense, just find a place. Dong Hu smiled.

"This is not good, the first meeting with Boss Dong must be formal. "Zhang He is neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhang He's attitude was very good, which made him feel very comfortable.